Chapter Seventy-Two: Black Crystal, Handprint on the Back of the Neck!
Ten steps away from the courtyard, Lu Yuan clenched his spear with both hands and aimed at the blue-faced ghost not far away.
At this time, the blue-faced ghost was still in a state of confusion, and he didn't notice Lu Yuan outside the courtyard at all.
The golden body of the dragon elephant opened, and the surface of Lu Yuan's skin glowed with jade.
His blood was flowing rapidly, the power of qi and blood in his body was promoted to the extreme, and his spirit was fully concentrated, as if everything around him had become silent.
Lu Yuan, who was in full swing, kicked the ground...
Boom!
The dirt under his feet exploded, and Lu Yuan's figure disappeared in place in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the courtyard gate was shattered, and Lu Yuan accelerated all the way with a spear in his hand, and the whole person was like a streamer, rushing towards the blue-faced ghost.
The green-faced fanged evil spirit sensed his presence as soon as Lu Yuan rushed into the courtyard, and seemed to remember that Lu Yuan had injured it before, and his expression distorted and spread ten sharp claws.
Sharp claws thrust forward, and black mist rises.
The next second.
The warm jade streamer collided with the black mist...
Bang –
A terrifying wave of air flew, and a burst of sand and rocks flew.
The bright shadow of the spear kept flickering, and Lu Yuan's spear was extremely fast, and he danced the spear into a gale like crazy.
"Shhhh
The roar of the blue-faced ghost was endless.
On its body, there were many small holes pierced by spears, and a large amount of black smoke came out of the holes, constantly emitting a corrosive "sizzle" sound, which was extremely infiltrating!
"Die!"
Lu Yuan also let out an angry roar, the muscles of his arms bulged, and the spear pierced the eyebrows of the blue-faced ghost.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and Lu Yuan's figure appeared.
At this time, his muscles were tense, like a full bow, and the bow and arrow were the spear in his hand.
Zheng –
The spear hummed, piercing the palm of the green-faced ghost's resistant, and the tip of the spear sank deep into the center of the blue-faced ghost's eyebrows.
"Whew-"
Lu Yuan let out a sigh of relief and pulled out the spear in his hand violently.
Poof!
The blue-faced ghost, who was less than two steps away from Lu Yuan, fell to the ground with his head up.
On the terrifying blue face that made the scalp tingle, a hideous and painful look appeared, and the terrible screams pierced the eardrums.
"Hiss-ha-"
Seeing that the blue-faced ghost was not completely dead, how could Lu Yuan give it a chance to breathe?
If there is another mental attack, it will not start again.
Take advantage of its illness to kill it!
Lu Yuan lifted the spear in his hand and slashed at the blue-faced ghost struggling on the ground.
First severed its limbs, then severed its neck.
Unexpectedly, the blue-faced ghost who had lost his head was still wailing bitterly.
Lu Yuan was furious, and frantically output at the head, dismembering the blue-faced ghost into countless pieces in this way.
Finally...
The green-faced ghost's body turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated.
Only a black hedron was left on the ground.
Lu Yuan glanced at the spear in his hand that was bent at 90 degrees, and sighed that this thing was too unbearable to make.
"Black hedrons, what's the use..."
Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to crush the black spar.
Buzz –
A buzzing sound like an ancient bell rang from the depths of the soul.
The world around him was pressed and slowed down, and Lu Yuan could even feel the passage of time slowing down.
He subconsciously took a deep breath and exhaled through his nose.
As he breathed, streams of snake-like black mist swam rapidly through Lu Yuan's body like a trickle.
The chest is bulging, the exhale is silent, and the exhale is like a dragon.
After a long time, Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be black flames beating in his eyes.
"Incredible..."
Lu Yuan muttered, "This black spar can actually enhance my spiritual power, that is, strengthen my soul!" ”
He can clearly feel the changes in his body now, and as his soul grows, even his senses have become sensitive, which is almost a qualitative improvement for actual combat!
In addition, Lu Yuan found that his nerve reaction speed and eyesight had improved a lot.
And my brain has become a lot brighter, and many things that I couldn't understand before have now become extremely transparent.
Syllable!
Suddenly, Lu Yuan threw a punch into the air.
There was a sound of exploding in the air, and the air was torn apart.
Lu Yuan's face was happy, and his control of his muscles was more precise, and he could hit stronger attacks!
The improvement of soul power has brought about an unimaginable chain reaction!
"Great, such an ethereal thing as soul power can actually be improved by hunting the evil in the spirit realm!"
Lu Yuan's face was full of surprise.
There is also a soul in this world, but this word is conceived by people, and it is a fantasy thing, and no one can see it at all.
Not to mention going up and down!
Lu Yuan, on the other hand, could easily increase his soul power.
"I still don't know much about the spiritual realm, and there are unknown treasures everywhere..."
Lu Yuan clenched his fist hard, his eyes burning.
When his soul power reaches a certain level, he may be immune to the spiritual attacks of evil ghosts.
......
Summer morning.
The dawn of dawn with a hint of scorching heat.
Lu Yuan woke up from the spirit realm, got up and looked around, the doors and windows were closed, and the mechanism set up was not triggered.
Since Zhang Yuan and Wang Gang were gone, their rooms had been "patronized" by many people from the Blood Knife Gate.
It can only be said that it is worthy of being a mountain bandit nest, and even steals his own people's things.
Lu Yuan also set a trap around his house because of this, just in case.
Suddenly, Lu Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that something on the back of his neck was exuding a cold aura.
Taking a bronze mirror, Lu Yuan observed the strangeness on the back of his neck.
I saw a faint black handprint printed on it, as if it had been slapped by a black hand.
"Damn, this mark should have something to do with the evil in the mountains and forests that night!"
Lu Yuan's skin was numb for a while, and his heart was filled with anger.
If it weren't for the strength of his soul power, he shouldn't have noticed anything strange on his body.
Walking at night and hitting a ghost, although he escaped by luck, it seems that the thing does not intend to let him go.
This palm print may be some kind of tracking mark, which can follow Lu Yuan's location.
One night, after Lu Yuan fell asleep, he couldn't wake up again.
"Why do you have to pester me! You have to force me to destroy your soul, don't you, you really want to die! ”
After his mood stabilized, Lu Yuan's body was full of murderous energy.
Your own life is threatened, and the best way is to completely eliminate the other party, and the trouble will be solved.
"But now is not the time to settle accounts with it, that thing is obviously not low-intelligence, and it is different from the blue-faced ghost in the spirit realm...
For the sake of safety, it is better to develop indecently in the spiritual realm first, and develop and expand the soul power, as long as it can block that guy's spiritual attack, everything is easy to say. ”
Lu Yuan hurriedly washed up, and was about to sleep back when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door.
When I went out to take a look, it turned out that Sister Hong was back.
Lu Yuan's eyes condensed slightly, feeling the breath of Sister Hong.
"It seems that the breakthrough failed, or the late stage of the eighth grade..."
Lu Yuan shook his head slightly.
Is the threshold of the seventh product so difficult to cross?