After reading through it several times, Lu Yun finally confirmed a magical power.
"Theosophy"!
One special thing about this secret method is that it is a one-time request for the secret method.
The advantage is that the learning time is very short and you can master it almost as soon as you get started.
Of course, this level of difficulty is also related to talent, and it may not be easy for others to learn.
"That's it."
Lu Yun made up his mind to learn this secret technique.
The process is quite simple, just make a few mudras repeatedly, and you will understand this secret technique.
According to "The Art of Connecting the Soul", this secret method can summon the projection of war spirits that have existed in heaven and earth since ancient times to attach to the body, but one does not know which ancient war spirit he will invite.
Call...
Lu Yun took a long breath and felt a little sense of security in his heart.
When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by the pitch-black night.
"Fool." He whispered.
Hum!
The fool walked back quickly from the darkness and snorted.
Lu Yun touched its tiger head and suddenly turned around to see that the fool's hair exploded instantly.
A blue ghost shadow appeared not far away.
Qingyutang followed closely behind.
He looked at Lu Yun who was standing not far away, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Why don't you run away?"
"Why did our family run away?" Lu Yun said with a smile.
Lu Yun's abnormality made Qing Yutang look surprised in his eyes. He vaguely felt something was wrong, but if Lu Yun could beat him, he felt it was absolutely impossible.
However, he still increased his vigilance.
Lu Yun sighed softly and said: "Anyone who dares to come after our family will not end well. They will all die."
Qing Yutang looked at Lu Yun and said, "You actually came out on your own initiative and saved me a lot of time. Then I'll give you another chance. Kneel down and be my servant and join the White Bone Buddhism. I won't kill you."
Lu Yun replied with a sneer.
"If you don't kill me, I will kill you. And even if you want to be my servant, it's too late."
Qing Yutang frowned, and his handsome pale face was covered with a shadow. His intuition told him that some danger was approaching, and this man didn't seem to be bluffing.
But if it was just a bluff that allowed Lu Yun to avoid disaster, then wouldn't his modern incarnation as a skeleton Buddhist pope become a complete joke?
Qing Yutang looked at Lu Yun's handsome face filled with light and air, and murderous intent gradually grew in his heart.
"In this case, I will help you!"
call……
He slapped Lu Yun with a palm, and a cold wind came out of his palm and swept forward.
Bitingly cold.
Lu Yun closed his eyes, muttered something in his mouth, and formed seals with his hands.
"Die!"
Qing Yutang's expression was ferocious, as if he had seen such an unruly eunuch falling apart before his eyes.
A cold breath hit his face.
At this time, the color of Lu Yun's eyes was changing instantly. It was a pair of majestic blood-colored eyes, as if made of blood, as if thousands of lives had fallen in his hands.
The corners of Lu Yun's mouth curled up slightly.
Uh-huh!
His figure flashed and disappeared like the wind before the evil wind came.
Lu Yun appeared a few steps away, and the dark wind blew across the edge of his body with precision.
The secret method of "Theosophy" has been successful!
Now his body is no longer under his control.
In Lu Yun's spiritual world, he saw an extremely huge bloody dragon, roaring in the sky as it turned over the clouds and seas.
This is the ancient fighting spirit invited by Lu Yun.
Why is Dudu a bloody dragon? Could it be related to the dragon blood in his body?
outside world.
Qing Yutang's face changed slightly, and he felt that Lu Yun's aura became different, as if he had become a different person.
Full of oppressive aggression.
"Your strength seems to have improved a lot instantly?" Qing Yutang murmured.
You can tell something just from the movement that perfectly avoided his palm.
"I still don't believe it. You can turn the sky around in the palm of my hand." Qing Yutang said with a ferocious expression.
His face was slightly cold, and he swung out his right palm quickly, hitting dozens of palms in a row.
Martial Arts: Yin Erosion Palm!
A dark wind was generated with each palm, and dozens of winds swept away. The forest trees that were unfortunately caught by the tail of the wind were crushed into sawdust in an instant.
And it was Lu Yun who was at the center of these dozens of dark winds!
The dark wind whines, sometimes tangible and sometimes invisible, and their trajectory is elusive.
Lu Yun, who was hiding in the spiritual world, looked a little solemn when he saw this. Is this the strength of the two reincarnations of the White Bone Buddhism leader with Bai Yupeng?
With so many evil winds, it would be difficult for him to completely avoid them if he faced them by himself.
And once it cannot be avoided, can his sky-covering cloak be able to block it?
If the sky-shielding cloak can't block it, then can the armor he got from the "Eight Transformations of the Dragon" be able to withstand it?
Even heavy armor known for its defense.
Then I'm afraid there will be a question mark.
If it can't be blocked, then the tough skin formed by the body's forging state may not be able to do it either.
How will the ancient fighting spirit respond?
Lu Yun's thoughts were just a passing thought.
The fighting spirit kept an indifferent expression. He just opened his mouth slightly and spit out an indistinguishable syllable. So many dark winds stopped for a moment.
This is the elemental dragon language!
Lu Yun was slightly shocked, he couldn't release it so fast.
The moment the dark wind stopped, his figure disappeared.
When Lu Yun's body controlled by the ancient war spirit became clear again, he was already far away from Yin Feng's attack range and appeared on the left side of Qingyu Hall.
Clang!
The King-Slaying Sword was pulled out at will by the war spirit. In his hand, the King-Slaying Sword trembled slightly, and the dragon scales of the slender blade stood out.
He waved casually.
The sword shines like stars, like frost and snow, and shines like a pool of blood, like a scarlet sword, as it cuts towards Qing Yutang's neck.
"What?" Qing Yutang was shocked.
He noticed it the moment 'Lu Yun' appeared, but 'Lu Yun''s casual knife was so fast that he couldn't fight back or move sideways.
Lu Yun also lamented in the spiritual world that he couldn't use such a powerful sword.
hiss!
The hair on Qing Yutang's body stood up. If his head was cut off with a knife, his current body would be destined not to live long!
"No way! Duh!"
He shouted loudly, and his voice turned into an invisible black sound wave that spread. The sound wave blocked the falling sword and landed on Lu Yun's body.
Martial Arts: Black Can Roar!
Hee hee hee…
Lu Yun's body instantly overflowed with countless blood, and he became a bloody man.
However, having become a blood man, he moved several feet away in an instant. Lu Yun looked at the blood pouring out of his body with an indifferent expression. The blood suddenly flowed backwards and returned to his body.
