"How can this happen! Where is the blood essence that I refined?" Old Ghost Murong looked at the scene in the blood pool and couldn't help shouting.
At this time, there was no drop of blood on the walls and bottom of the blood pool, leaving the four dry walls exposed.
"Lu Kun, it's impossible, why hasn't he been refined yet?"
In the middle of the empty pool of blood, there was a naked man lying flat in it, with bronze skin and a strong body.
It was Lu Kun that Old Ghost Murong had thrown in a day ago. There was no blood on his body, his eyes were closed, as if he had lost consciousness.
Old Ghost Murong felt the powerful essence and blood energy in Lu Kun's body and almost fainted with anger. He roared: "Why did the essence and blood I refined get into this kid's body? Could it be that all my years of painstaking design were ruined like this? I don't believe it. I want to refine him again!"
"No, it's this arm!" Old Ghost Murong looked at Lu Kun's arm, felt it carefully, and found that the terrifying energy he felt before was emanating from Lu Kun's arm.
These arms have become very different from before. First of all, the length has increased to five feet long, and the arms have been extended to below the knees. Secondly, the latitude has increased greatly, and they are twice as thick as usual. The muscles on them are bulging with veins, which makes people feel A strong sense of power.
On the surface of the arm muscles, there is a faint halo of five colors flowing, which is mysterious and abnormal.
Murong Old Ghost looked at the pair of arms, feeling the energy in them, and said: "Although I don't know why the essence and blood entered your arms, I, Murong Jie, will not marry others!"
"I'll cut off his arm first and refine it again!" After saying that, a long sword weapon appeared in his hand and chopped off Lu Kun's arm.
As if he felt danger, Lu Kun opened his eyes. His eyes turned into double pupils, blood red with a little golden light mixed in. His eyes were full of bloodthirsty and resentment. He looked at Old Ghost Murong coldly, He raised his arm and blocked the magic weapon with his thick forearm.
"when!"
The long knife hit the giant arm, making a sound of metal colliding, but Lu Kun's arm actually had no scratches. Old ghost Murong had never heard of anyone who could fight against magic weapons with flesh and blood, and it was a mid-level offensive magic weapon. device.
"Impossible!" Old Ghost Murong didn't believe what he saw before him. He used his magic power crazily and kept attacking Lu Kun, but every attack was blocked by his arms.
But after careful observation, Old Ghost Murong discovered something different. Every attack of the long knife would dim the five-color halo on his arm, indicating that this mysterious five-color halo could withstand the power of the magic weapon.
Finally, after another attack was blocked, only a trace of the five-color halo remained.
Old Ghost Murong was overjoyed, thinking that one more blow would be able to break this weird five-color halo, but he was shocked when he saw a cruel smile on Lu Kun's face from the corner of his eye.
He seemed to have remembered something, and regardless of the long sword weapon in the air, he quickly gave himself a golden armor talisman. This was a primary and top-level defensive talisman, and he had never been willing to use it.
As soon as the golden shield appeared, he was hit by a huge fist. What Murong Old Ghost remembered was Lu Kun's explosive speed. In the small secret room, it was difficult for him to avoid Lu Kun's attack.
"boom"
"Blocked!" Old Ghost Murong felt relieved, but then he saw Lu Kun began to punch continuously, hitting the shield, and flames gradually appeared on his arms, and the shield was crumbling.
Seeing that the golden armor talisman could still hold on, old ghost Murong gritted his teeth, recalled the long knife in the air, and slashed at Lu Kun's body, trying to prevent Lu Kun from continuing to hit the shield.
Lu Kun also discovered the long knife, turned around and punched the knife. At this time, the fist was not only wrapped in the last five-color halo, but also covered with a layer of white flames, which was the same as the Yuanhuo explosive fist used by Lu Kun before. Colors vary.
"Clang" a loud sound
Chang Dao let out a cry, and the yellow light dimmed, as if his vitality was seriously injured, and fell to the ground. Old Ghost Murong and Chang Dao were connected in their minds, and his face also dimmed for a while.
Lu Kun turned around and hit the golden shield with his huge white flaming fist.
"hiss!"
The sound of a book being shredded was heard. This powerful shield was like paper, easily broken by the mutated white Yuanhuo Explosive Fist. Then the same scene as that day appeared, Lu Kun's fist was blocked by the blue water shield.
However, the flame on the fist did not disappear today. Instead, the light of the blue water shield dimmed.
The old ghost's mana was connected to the blue water shield, and he indirectly withstood the huge force of the punch and the power of the white flames. He could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood. Lu Kun increased his strength and knocked away the blue water shield. The two fists penetrated directly into Old Ghost Murong's body.
Old Ghost Murong had an expression full of disbelief. Looking at Lu Kun who was like a demon, he was speechless.
"Unexpectedly, I, Murong Jie, was actually killed by a mortal!" This was the last thought that passed through the old ghost's mind.
Lu Kun had a ferocious expression on his face, and he used his arms to tear the old ghost in half.
After old ghost Murong died, the blood-red color in Lu Kun's eyes gradually faded, and his arms returned to their original state. Lu Kun looked at the flesh and blood on the ground, and then at his own hands, with a complicated expression.
When Lu Kun woke up in the blood pool, his mind was filled with hatred, resentment, unwillingness and other emotions. When he saw old ghost Murong, these emotions burst out violently, almost making him lose his consciousness until old ghost Murong died. , these emotions gradually dissipated.
If Lu Kun guessed correctly, these were the seniors who had practiced the Vajra Art over the past generations. During the process of refining the essence and blood, part of the soul consciousness was integrated into the blood.
Lu Kun used their essence and blood, and could feel the joy of these seniors when they first achieved their magical skills, their unwillingness after being defeated by old ghost Murong, and their resentment at being sacrificed by blood.
Lu Kun thought silently in his heart: "Seniors, I need your help today to kill old ghost Murong. I, Lu Kun, will definitely carry forward the Vajra Art in the future, and I will not let the practitioners of the Vajra Art suffer the disaster of blood sacrifice again!"
After reading this sentence, Lu Kun felt that the last bit of emotional strangeness in his consciousness had disappeared. The entire consciousness seemed to have been refined, becoming comfortable, transparent, and more controllable. It seemed that even old ghost Murong relied on this to build his foundation. Success is also full of hidden dangers.
Then Lu Kun looked at his arms. Now he was very sure that the red mark was the essence and blood of the golden giant ape in the dream. Now the red mark on the chest has completely disappeared. It should have been absorbed, so there is something in Lu Kun's body. The bloodline of the golden giant ape.
Just now, the remaining essence and blood energy in the blood pool was used to activate the power of the blood. The five-color halo and the weird giant arm were presumably part of the giant ape's magical powers. After the essence and blood energy was used up, the arm returned to its original state.
Looking at the red flames on his fists, Lu Kun said to himself: "I used that giant arm to use the Yuanhuo Exploding Fist, and the flame turned white. This shows that as my strength increases, the power of the Yuanhuo Exploding Fist will still be there." Keep growing.”
