Old Ghost Murong removed the defensive talisman from his body, looked at Lu Kun's annoyed look, and said, "You ask this because you want me to let them go!"
"Yes, I believe that the most useful person to you is me who has reached the fifth level. As long as you let them go, I, Lu Kun, will fully cooperate with you!"
"Boy, it's quite a matter of friendship. It's a pity that they must die, and they will die in front of you."
Lu Kun looked at the four trapped people and felt a little regretful in his heart. He couldn't help but said: "Junior brothers, I'm sorry for you. I shouldn't have taught you the Vajra Art, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered this disaster."
After hearing this, Old Ghost Murong felt a little lucky and said: "Lu Kun, you are not wrong. Thanks to your guidance, the flesh and blood of these four people can help me and help me achieve foundation building."
"Old ghost Murong! You are dreaming!" The person who said this was Ouyang Yiyun who was still outside.
He looked excited and said: "Senior Brother Lu, you have not sorry for us! Originally, I was just an above-average role among the inner disciples. Since I received your teaching, I have been deeply supported by the disciples. Even the elders of the inner disciples treat me badly." You’re welcome.”
"I have even more experienced the addiction of a master. Not only have I seriously injured a super master, but now I have also fought against a legendary cultivator. I, Ouyang Yiyun, have nothing more to ask for in this life!"
"I will... repay the teacher... again in my next life..."
But he saw that Ouyang Yiyun's face was completely black, his eyes were bleeding, and he was dead.
It turned out that he had stabbed the poisonous snake dagger into his palm at some point. With the power of the snake's venom, it was impossible to survive.
"Junior Brother Ouyang!"
"Junior Brother Ouyang!!"
Lu Kun roared miserably as he watched this junior brother who had always been taciturn die in front of him.
He didn't expect that Ouyang Yiyun was such a strong-willed man who would rather die than submit.
Lu Kun's eyes were red, and his face was full of grief and anger. He danced with his arms and hit the rock at his feet with Yuanbao energy crazily, but in vain. The rock was extremely hard and there was no way his energy could break it.
Old Ghost Murong saw Lu Kun hitting the rock crazily, with a sneer on his lips: "How can you and other mortals break the spell!"
After saying that, regardless of Lu Kun's feeble struggle, he walked towards Ouyang Yiyun. He was not afraid of these people committing suicide, because as long as the corpses were fresh, they could become "blood food."
Ouyang Yiyun can be used as a blood sacrifice material, but it will also be of great use to him to replenish his qi and blood after breaking through the bone refining stage. Refining the blood essence will consume a lot more mana.
"The venom of the black-horned snake, even if it is not a monster-level snake venom, is useless in the physical body. I am so angry!"
After old ghost Murong came closer and felt the poisoned blood, his face immediately became extremely ugly. A small, extremely hot fireball appeared out of thin air in his hand, floated towards Ouyang Yiyun's body, and burned it completely.
Old Ghost Murong said bitterly: "Damn it, I have lost a little bit of confidence again, I have to make you into blood food as soon as possible!"
Then he showed a ruthless look and began to cast a spell. The stone ball wrapping the three people shrank inward, intending to crush the people inside into a pulp.
Lu Kun watched the stone ball shrink, and his eyes were about to burst! !
Listening to the screams of Guo Botao and the other three, the scene on the day when the art was passed on seemed to be right before our eyes. These were the first batch of people that Lu Kun came here to teach successfully.
He recalled Guo Botao's righteousness, Zhang Tianbiao's perseverance, Cao Yunqi's honesty, and his ferocious face. His eyes seemed to be dripping with blood as he stared at old ghost Murong, and the nerves in his body were shaking violently as if being stimulated.
"Old ghost Murong! I will definitely kill you!"
"ah!"
"Break it for me! Break it for me!"
Lu Kun yelled up to the sky angrily. In his grief and anger, a cracking voice came out in his mind, making his hair stand on end, and traces of fire gradually emerged from the outside of his body.
When Old Ghost Murong saw this scene, he was dumbfounded, as if he had seen something incredible.
"The power of divine consciousness! Fire attribute spiritual power!"
"How can this be!"
"Not good!" Old Ghost Murong's expression changed drastically.
With a "boom", all the rocks on Lu Kun's legs exploded, and Lu Kun was like a burning man, blasting towards Old Ghost Murong.
Just when Lu Kun was looking abnormal and crazy, his mental power surged, breaking through the bottleneck of the fifth level of Diamond Art and entering the sixth level.
With the experience of countless simulations, Lu Kun tried his best to let the muscles of his body circulate Yuanhuo, using up all the spiritual energy in his body. First, Yuanhuo erupted in his legs, exploding the rock spell. With the weird speed generated by the explosion, arrows came out like arrows. Arriving in front of old ghost Murong.
"Yuanhuo Explosive Fierce Fist!" Lu Kun shouted!
The Yuanhuo decomposed all over his body gathered in his right hand, and a red flame appeared on Lu Kun's fist. The scorching meaning in it was much stronger than the fireball that Old Ghost Murong had sent out before.
In addition to the magical flames, Lu Kun's physical body exploded with more than 4,000 kilograms of power, which was unmatched by the seventh-level masters of the Vajra Sect back then.
Murong's hundred years of life were not in vain. While shouting "no", he quickly activated the defensive talisman in his hand, and then his flaming fist directly hit the shield that had just been propped up.
Unexpectedly, this extremely strong yellow shield only held up for a moment before being shattered into pieces by Lu Kun's shocking Yuanhuo fist.
"Boom!"
Then, Lu Kun's fist hit a light blue shield.
"呲呲"
The blue shield vibrated slightly, and the flames on Lu Kun's fist were eliminated by the blue halo on the shield, revealing his blackened right hand.
Old Ghost Murong had a look of fear on his face. If his years of fighting experience had not played a role in raising the defensive shield in time to buy him time to take out the middle-grade magic weapon Blue Water Shield, otherwise he would have been a corpse now.
Then Murong Old Ghost threw out a blue talisman without hesitation, and large blocks of ice appeared out of thin air around Lu Kun's body, freezing it.
Old Ghost Murong turned a blind eye to the angry eyes in the ice and muttered words. Not long after, a ray of white light passed through the ice and hit Lu Kun's head. Lu Kun's eyes dimmed for a while, as if he had lost his energy.
After using this spell, Old Ghost Murong's face became even paler and he said: "The ice talisman plus the soul-sealing technique should be foolproof."
"This kid is evil. His explosive power is enough to kill most low-level Qi-refining monks. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have died."
Lu Kun's punch just now reminded him of the battle at the Vajra Sect more than forty years ago, and he thought to himself: "This guy is incredibly powerful, and his Yuanhuo Exploding Fist is much more powerful than the people from the Vajra Sect back then."
"Maybe you are a remnant of the direct lineage of the Vajra Sect back then. If the blood sacrifice didn't require living creatures, why would I have tied up my hands and killed you directly? It would be much easier."
Old Ghost Murong shook his head mockingly, and then continued to cast spells on the stone ball. When it became about four feet in diameter, he stopped the spell and walked towards the secret room with the frozen Lu Kun and the stone ball.
