With the spirit talisman pen in hand, Lu Yun actually began to modify the talisman on the spot, making new talismans on the spot.

Once the rune is formed, it is almost impossible to be modified, and by doing so, it undoubtedly proves that not only his martial arts realm is advancing by leaps and bounds, but his rune realm is even more so!

He lifted the armor and attached the talisman he had just made to his body.

But nothing happened to these talismans.

"Talisman! The talisman works for me! How useless! ”

"The purification technique I learned by selling the property is useless!"

"What then?"

From time to time, the sound of warriors shouting frantically came from the periphery, and they tried their best to no avail.

Lu Yun frowned slightly, but the dragon's blood stone he had been carrying close to him had a hot sensation coming from it.

"Dragon's Blood ......," he muttered, and his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"That's it!"

Lu Yun distressedly drew out a drop of divine dragon blood with true qi, and the spirit talisman pen lightly dipped it on it, and the tip of the pen immediately turned scarlet like blood.

He took out a purification talisman and began to improve it with a spirit talisman pen stained with the blood of the divine dragon.

One stroke at a time, Lu Yun's painting is extremely serious!

can't help but be serious, he is a man with a system, if he dies before he gets out of the school, wouldn't he be laughed off by the seniors of the traversers.

Finally.

Put pen to paper, Fu Cheng!

In an instant, a terrifying dragon power was about to diverge back, but it was pulled by the power of the talisman itself, and it was still contained in the talisman with a trace of unwillingness.

Useful!

The moment the talisman was formed, it immediately crumbled into tiny dust spots.

As the dust sprinkled and the purification talisman soaked in the blood of the divine dragon gradually dissipated, the black smoke ring on his forehead also dispersed with the wind.

The talisman and the black smoke ring disappeared almost at the same time.

Lu Yun felt sorry for himself for wasting a drop of divine dragon blood, but at the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the curse of death launched by Yelu Man had finally been lifted.

His life was finally saved!

It's just that those martial artists of the White Bone Sect don't have such good luck as Lu Yun.

After struggling for a while, the black smoke ring on their foreheads had completely shrunk, leaving a black smoke streak on their foreheads.

Some people turned pale, some people turned dark, some people immediately spurted blood, some people quickly lost weight, and some people had deep sunken eye sockets......

They showed different symptoms, but they all fell under the curse of Jeman's death.

"Is this the curse that Jereman said? Is there a cure? A warrior whose face turned blue shouted urgently.

"Impossible, I don't believe it, there must be a way to cure it!"

"Come to think of it, I feel like I'm going to die!"

"I don't want to die!"

Those warriors of the White Bone Buddhism let out wails or fears or mad screams, and they were still in an unacceptable state.

I almost had a nervous breakdown.

As for the ordinary people who are big cadres, they have already fled far away.

They are not stupid, but they do not want to suffer such an unjustified disaster.

Lu Yun looked at these White Bone Sect warriors in silence, and did not rush closer, but stood in their original position.

The curse was supposed to be contagious, but he had to be cautious.

After all, the divine dragon blood is extremely precious, and he doesn't want to use the second drop because of his own negligence, who has already used one drop.

"There is no cure, there is no cure, a terminal illness." Someone muttered to themselves.

A somewhat short martial artist suddenly looked at Lu Yun.

Lu Yun had already let the dark gold armor cover his whole body the moment he lifted the curse.

"No, no, I remember that this eunuch of the West Factory seems to have removed the curse." The diminutive warrior shouted sharply with his finger to the cloud.

Just now, when he was panicking and frightened, he faintly glanced at Lu Yun's direction and saw it, at first because he was cursed, he didn't come back to his senses, but now that he came back to his senses a little, he remembered it.

After he said this, several warriors of the White Bone Buddhism spoke.

"I think I saw it too!"

"I'm the same!"

"It's true!"

For a while, in a panic, the White Bone Buddhist warriors who were talking to themselves were all quiet.

Their eyes were all staring directly at Lu Yun, and there was a look of deep anticipation in their eyes.

"Grandpa Lu, have you really gotten rid of the curse?" Someone asked urgently.

Lu Yun was silent.

"If not, take off your visor and let's see." A warrior opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

Lu Yun looked through the mask and looked at these White Bone Buddhist warriors whose emotions were mostly in a state of collapse.

They stared at Lu Yun as if they had found a life-saving straw before drowning.

Lu Yun was silent for a moment, and the dark gold armor shrank one after another, revealing his face clearly.

All the warriors who had been cursed saw that there were no smoke marks on his forehead, and the eyes that looked at him became more and more fanatical.

"Please help us!"

"Yes, save us, we are willing to pay any price!"

"I'm willing to give you anything, whether you want my money, materials, talismans, or my martial arts, I'll give it to you."

"I'm willing to give it to you, as long as you save me."

Everyone scrambled to shout at Lu Yun, who had gradually become unable to hear what they were saying.

Lu Yun took a breath of cold air and said in a deep voice, "Shut up." ”

Everyone shut up.

"I can't save you!" Lu Yun said calmly.

"You lie, you can save yourself, why can't you save us?"

"I'll get you on your knees." Someone really bent his knees and knelt on the ground, "As long as you save me, I am willing to make you a cow and a horse." ”

He coughed up a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

The curse will make their strong bodies worse and worse until they die.

Everyone was talking nonsense, and most of them thought that Lu Yun could save them.

"It took me a precious talisman to unravel the curse, but I only have one such talisman." Lu Yun said with a cold face.

Indeed, the blood of the divine dragon can save people.

However, the Divine Dragon Blood was extremely precious to Lu Yun, and it was related to his supreme martial arts, and he would never be able to waste it.

God knows, where is there a second stone with the blood of the divine dragon.

If one person is saved, then the second person can't be saved, and what about the third......

The blood of the divine dragon is simply not enough!

"We advise you not to waste time on our family, go and find a way now, maybe it's still too late." Lu Yun's words were extremely cold, but they made sense.

"It's too late! This is a lost city, deserted, where can anyone save us! ”

"No way!"

"If you don't save us, we'll all die!" Quite a few people were muttering to themselves in despair, their expressions were getting more and more languishing.