Luo Fu shook his head and said, "Sit down."
"I can't absorb so much. Instead of wasting it, it's better to improve together."
That's the spiritual energy for one hundred and fifty-two people.
With Luo Fu's level, it was impossible to absorb them all.
He took away all the spiritual energy in order to cut off Lu Nan and the others' cultivation opportunities.
But in fact, more than 90% of the spiritual energy he snatched was wasted.
After all, the eighth level of the palace god lies here.
The smart Murong Yan immediately figured out the reason and stopped refusing.
She lifted her skirt, stood on tiptoes, and carefully sat down in Luo Fu's arms.
Luo Fu had no choice but to point to the side: "Sit here."
Under the control of Luo Fu's mind, half of Jingkou's thick spiritual energy was divided and given to Murong Yan, who was at the first level of the God of Refining.
All of a sudden.
A thick spiritual energy flowed out and enveloped Murong Yan.
Murong Yan smiled tenderly and said, "Hey, don't waste this strength. If I sit in your arms, I won't even have the energy to shunt."
"Brother Luo Fu, you are not smart enough."
"You absorb the spiritual energy and transfer it into your sister's body through your 'Little Luo Fu'. Isn't this a cycle?"
Luo Fu was speechless and simply closed his eyes: "Four days later, there will be another fierce battle."
"Fellow Taoist Murong, don't waste your precious time."
…
Lu Nan and everyone were in a very awkward situation.
I don't even know whether I should sit down or stand up.
Continuing to practice has become useless.
Their pitiful level of skills became nothing but decoration in front of Luo Fu.
A monk cursed angrily: "Damn it, this beast has taken away all the spiritual energy, how can we practice!?"
"Senior Brother Lu Nan, we haven't reached the third level of God Refining yet!"
Lu Nan had a gloomy face, glared at Luo Fu, then stood up, cupped his fists to the old man Xianhun and said, "I beg you, ancestors."
"Use the guardian's ability to control the immortal tree and steal Luo Fu's spiritual energy!"
However, the old man Xianhun said nothing.
Neither agree nor take any next step.
Murong Yan, who was practicing, laughed loudly: "Him? Just him?"
"He is not the founder of Lingtian Temple, at best he is just the watchdog of this temple!"
"Bold!" Lu Nan yelled angrily.
"Presumptuous!" Everyone stood up angrily.
The corners of Murong Yan's mouth raised slightly: "He is a watchdog, and you little bastards won't be able to survive for a few days."
Lu Nan was furious after being scolded, but had no choice but to do anything.
He refused to give up and said to the old man Xianhun: "Then ancestor, please take the initiative to lift the forbidden martial arts formation and let us kill Luo Fu in time!"
"If we let him continue to practice, we will be cornered!"
The old man Xianhun was still silent and said nothing.
There is no answer, but it is already the best answer.
Lu Nan's one hundred and fifty people felt their hearts go cold at this moment.
In the Lingtian Temple, the atmosphere was depressing and you could hear a needle drop.
Time passes quietly.
Four days later.
There are only ten breaths left before the martial arts formation is lifted!
Boom boom!
Two roars from the avenue sounded simultaneously from Luofu Jiutian Spiritual Palace and Murong Yanling Palace.
Luo Fu and Murong Yan both advanced after absorbing spiritual energy in the "saturation style"!
Luo Fu, reached the ninth level of Palace God!
Murong Yan was promoted to the second level of God Refining!
Luo Fu suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a sparkle in his starry eyes.
If he, who is at the ninth level of the Palace God, uses his magical powers, he can be on par with the seventh level monks of Void Refining.
If you use the Nine Heavens Slaying God Sword Formation, you can easily kill the seventh-level Void Refining monk!
At this point, Lu Nan shouted loudly: "Brothers, do your best to kill Luo Fu!"
This is their only chance to turn around.
They knew very well that if they could not kill Luo Fu this time, then in the third round of training, Luo Fu's cultivation would leave them far behind!
next moment.
The forbidden martial arts formation is lifted!
One hundred and fifty Xuanqing Taoist monks collectively shouted loudly and performed the magic combination technique!
A huge terrifying demon head, with flashing scarlet eyes, slowly descended from the demon cloud.
the other side.
Murong Yan was eager to give it a try and prepared to fight side by side with Luo Fu.
Luo Fu shook his head: "You haven't even practiced magic skills, so you are far from their opponent."
"Leave it to me."
Murong Yan said: "No, I have to do my part!"
Luo Fu's eyes narrowed and he said in an unquestionable tone: "Listen to me!"
"Oh." Murong Yan stuck out her tongue and stepped back automatically.
She had always been casual and unruly, but now she was as docile as a kitten under the awe of Luo Fu's majesty.
The next moment.
The three main divine swords formed the Nine Heavens Sword Sword Formation in mid-air.
Twelve thousand sword lights were shining brightly in the formation.
Now, with the improvement of Luo Fu's realm, the 12,000 sword lights of the divine sword have actually grown a little more collectively.
Immediately afterwards.
Luo Fu directly used the Nine Heavens Killing God Sword Formation, the first move, the Yaoguang God Killing Sword!
Twelve thousand sword rays collectively broke away from the formation and settled down.
And, both merge!
Twelve thousand combined into six thousand, combined into three thousand, one thousand and five...
Twelve thousand sword lights, in just the blink of an eye, were completely fused, condensing into a gigantic, brilliant, divine-slaying sword!
This Yao Guang Slaying God Sword also grew with the growth of the small sword light, from the previous 1,200 feet to an astonishing 1,500 feet.
The sky-high sword light stood in the vast Lingtian Temple, exuding a terrifying and terrifying power.
"My fellow disciples, if you don't want to die, then go all out and kill Luo Fu!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The demon head formed by one hundred and fifty people immediately launched the power of demonic power that destroyed the heaven and earth at Luo Fu!
Two blood demon beams shot out from a pair of demon eyes!
As for Luo Fu's giant sword, it swept across the sky and blocked two beams of magic light at the same time.
When the magic light was exhausted, neither side could take advantage of the other.
Immediately afterwards, rings of translucent black demonic sound waves erupted from the demonic mouth!
The demonic sound waves expanded wildly and swept towards Luo Fu.
Luo Fu's starry eyes narrowed, his mind turned, and he shook his index finger slightly.
Buzz! Buzz!
The sky-high sword light immediately trembled, and a deafening, domineering sword cry erupted!
Demonic sound waves and sword sounds clashed together, still at a stalemate.
This scene made everyone in Lu Nan feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, feeling disheartened.
Failure to win Luo Fu is the same as death!
"It's just a little bit close, just a little bit short of being promoted!"
Lu Nan raised his head to the sky and roared unwillingly.
He is only half a step away from the third level of God Refining.
However, just this half step away is enough to prevent him from exerting the strength of the third level of God Refining.
Within the Nine Heavens Spiritual Palace.
Xiao Cang, a girl in a black dress, watched this scene helplessly and nodded in relief.
"It seems that the other party is no longer enough to threaten the master's life."
"I don't have to deliberately stay awake and can absorb those 20,000 flying swords with peace of mind."
"Xiao Gu, be more alert."
After the explanation, Xiao Cang also sat down cross-legged.
The 20,000 low-grade Yazun swords that were snatched were arranged in a vast array.
A flying sword was swallowed by Xiao Cang with a hiss.
At the fourth level and the first level, the Nirvana Beast of Chaos Creation began to improve further.
Xiao Gu pouted in dissatisfaction: "You have so many flying swords to absorb, you will soon surpass me."
"No, I have to ask the master to find more monsters for me. I, Xiao Gu, also want to advance!"
"I am so hungry!"
…
Inside the Lingtian Temple.
The fierce battle for half an hour finally turned from intense to intense and ended.
In this battle, Luo Fu single-handedly fought against the combined techniques of one hundred and fifty powerful enemies without falling behind!
At the same time, the forbidden martial arts formation was activated again.
The third round, the third four-day period of twelve days, officially begins.
"Quick, quick, quick!"
"Quickly grab it, grab it quickly, we must advance to the third level of God Refining!"
In the third round, the first moment of the start.
Lu Nan and the other one hundred and fifty people sat down cross-legged like crazy and started to use their skills.
They understand deeply.
If you try to rob him, you will definitely not be able to rob Luo Fu.
The only thing left to do is to use the pitiful time before Luo Fu absorbs the spiritual energy to try to grab as much spiritual energy as possible!
Maybe there are only ten breaths in this little time, maybe there is only one breath.
But this is their only chance.
boom!
One hundred and fifty strands of spiritual energy were immediately released from a brand new ball of immortal power, which was shot towards one hundred and fifty Xuanqing Taoist monks.
Lu Nan and the others were extremely anxious and stared at the spiritual energy coming towards them.
Like a person who is about to die of thirst, using his mouth to catch the sweet spring falling from the sky.
Close, getting closer!
Just before my eyes, one hundred and fifty strands of spiritual energy are about to descend!
Everyone in Lu Nan scratched their heads and ears anxiously, wanting to jump up to greet the spiritual energy.
They only have this little time!
but.
When one hundred and fifty spiritual energy was only the last inch above their heads!
A terrifying force of martial arts power erupted in the open space not far away.
at the same time!
One hundred and fifty rays of spiritual energy that were about to fall on top of the head turned around collectively!
call!
All the spiritual energy almost carried Lu Nan and the others' scalps and flew out horizontally.
Everyone's eyes were following the aura that should belong to them.
And watched helplessly, those spiritual energy collectively fell on Luo Fu.
Got robbed.
Got robbed.
Not a drop was left for them.
Luo Fu said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Murong, sit down."
"Not in my arms."
"Continue to practice."
A thick beam of spiritual energy branched out and enveloped Luo Fu and Murong Yan respectively.
The two people's cultivation levels have begun the final round of improvement.
suddenly.
A Xuanqing Taoist monk completely lost control.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
This man ran towards Luo Fu as if he was crazy, and made an incredibly stupid move.
He actually jumped up, spread out his limbs, and covered the top of Luo Fu's head with his body.
And tried to use this method to intercept Luo Fu's spiritual energy beam and use it for him.
However.
The thick spiritual energy beam indeed touched this person's body first.
But in the end, he ignored this person and penetrated him, and finally belonged to Luo Fu.
The old man of Xianhun shook his head feebly.
How could the dignified Lingtian Temple be treated in such a childish way to steal other people's spiritual energy?
Murong Yan showed a playful sneer at the stupid monk.
The monk fell into a state of collapse due to the fear of death.
After landing, he actually raised his fist, ignoring the restrictions of the forbidden martial arts formation, and punched Luo Fu in the face.
Bang!
The heavy punch came just inches away from Luo Fu's face.
The monk was thrown away by an invisible force.
The monk fell miserably to the ground, rolled hundreds of times, and lay motionless on the ground.
There was red blood flowing out from his face and pooling on the ground.
The old man of Immortal Soul silently watched the monk's foolish walking, but did not speak.
He was so frustrated that he didn't even have the heart to curse.
"call……"
Finally, the calmer Lu Nan stood up.
He cupped his fists at the old man and said, "Ancestor, we can only take the last step."
"Please ancestors, open the gate of the temple and let us juniors flee."
"Luo Fu will definitely chase him out, but now he is at most even with us."
"We juniors still have hope of escaping."
Kill, there is no chance to kill Luo Fu.
The problem now is that being able to escape is already the best result.
The old man Xianhun sighed, nodded and said: "That's all."
After saying this, the old man weakly waved his sleeves toward the sky.
"Wait, run for your lives."
Boom!
The gate of Lingtian Temple trembled.
but……
Close it tightly and don’t open it!
