This pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making Roshan shiver all over.

The four arms danced wildly, and several sharp claw blades slashed towards Lu Yuan's cheek.

Lu Yuan was in a state of martial blood fusion, whether it was strength, speed, or reflexes, all of them had increased by more than one grade, nearly doubled.

Look at the attacking attack as if it were in slow motion.

Tilting his head slightly, he dodged all the claw blades.

Lu Yuan took advantage of the situation and slashed over again, neatly cutting off the two arms on the side of Roshan's evil spirit.

"Shhhhh!!h

Roshan howled in pain, echoing in the empty mountain forest.

Lu Yuan could only last about thirty seconds in the state of martial blood fusion at the moment, and he didn't want to waste a second.

The figure swayed, and the hand wearing the gold-covered finger sleeves grabbed one of Roshan's evil hands.

Then it's like dragging a hill, and the ground under your feet cracks inch by inch.

The force rises from the ground.

Twist the waist and hips!

Roshan Evil looked confused, and felt that his body was out of the ground, like a rag, picked up in mid-air by Lu Yuan, and spun.

Its face, which was full of multiple emotions, gradually unified into disbelief.

This evil man can't figure it out, obviously he only picks soft persimmons and pinchs, but this guy's strength has improved so quickly for some reason!

And it's just a handprint for him to be used for positioning, as for hitting it directly to the door?

As soon as Roshan's evil thoughts arrived, he felt like he was flying higher and higher.

The body of the fat dun was like a boulder falling from the sky, and it smashed straight into the ground with a "boom".

Boom!

Flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust everywhere.

Roshan fell into the hole that he had smashed out, and it struggled to get up, but saw Lu Yuan's body rise from the ground and step heavily on it.

Immediately after, the long knife fell, and the only two remaining arms on the other side were cut off.

Seeing that Roshan had lost the ability to resist, Lu Yuan stabbed the abyss deep into the opponent's heart.

After freeing his hands, he clenched his five fingers into fists, exerted his arms and smashed them at Roshan's evil head.

Bang bang bang!

In a muffled sound, Roshan roared evilly, and struggled to get up.

Compared with Lu Yuan's strength, there is a gap between children and adults.

"Shhh

Roshan let out a terrible, painful scream, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, and the disgusting head was twisted and deformed by Lu Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuan formed his hands into palms, and the black sand palm came out, slapping left and right on the evil head of the flesh, squeezing inward fiercely!

Boom!

Finally, the fleshly evil head reached the limit of what it could bear, and it shattered directly.

Unlike humans, when the head is cracked, it is not brains and blood that comes out, but dark liquid and billowing black smoke.

Letting go of his palm, Lu Yuan looked at the evil corpse with a shattered head and an unwilling gaze under him.

"That's it?"

Lu Yuan's face was expressionless, he pulled out the abyss, and slashed at the evil corpse again, whipping the corpse repeatedly.

After confirming that Roshan was too dead to die, he jumped up like a spirit deer and returned to the ground.

At the same time, the scenery in the mountains and forests is gradually returning to normal.

A blood moon in the sky never seems to have appeared.

Lu Yuan looked up, the stars were dotted, and the moonlight was bright.

Cicadas and frogs chirping all around, and occasionally a group of fireflies can be seen dancing along the night breeze, which does not have any sense of weirdness, but has a sense of quiet beauty.

However, there is still some yin qi left here, and it will take time to slowly dissipate.

Lu Yuan controlled the separation of the two groups of martial blood that fused together.

The violent aura on his body quickly receded, and the scarlet in his eyes disappeared.

"The evil in reality is indeed more difficult to deal with than in the spiritual realm..."

Lu Yuan sighed to himself.

In the next second, he stared at Roshan's evil corpse with burning eyes.

This thing can leave a corpse, not a pure spirit, maybe it can be sacrificed.

Flesh and blood can be sacrificed to gain energy points, so what will you get after the evil sacrifice?

Lu Yuan's heart beat faster for no reason, and he directly launched a sacrifice to the Roshan Demon.

Whew-

A gust of wind blew, and the broken body of Roshan was like burning ashes, flying into the air little by little, and then poured into the Spirit Devouring Bead.

"You can sacrifice!"

Lu Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't wait to open the panel.

Sure enough, below the power points, a new status bar appeared!

[Crafting Point: 60]

"Crafting points?"

Lu Yuan was a little puzzled and studied the use of synthesis points.

After a while, Lu Yuan's eyes lit up, and his heart was excited.

As the name suggests, Crafting Points can be used as a Crafting Technique!

Two martial arts with similar attributes and grades can be combined into a new powerful martial art!

This solved Lu Yuan's troubles very well, and he was no longer afraid of learning too many messy martial arts from the spirit realm.

For example, if there are two fist techniques that are not at the entry level, as long as the realm is not too different, you can synthesize a fist method that is not at the beginning of the grade!

Achieve qualitative transformation!

"Great, as long as I learn one more boxing method, I can synthesize the Youshi Fist into the Nine Rank Fist Method, and the power is likely to be doubled directly!"

Lu Yuan couldn't wait to test it out.

But now is not the time to think about that.

It's getting late, the evil has been removed, and it's time to go back.

Before leaving, Lu Yuan naturally didn't let go of those caravan retinues and warriors surnamed Ji.

After sacrificing these people, a total of 130 energy points were gained, which was also considered a windfall.

On the way back, Lu Yuan deliberately turned around and passed by the path that robbed the Bao family's caravan that day.

Not far away, under the tree, there was also the body of half of the Bao family caravan eight-rank martial artist.

Although the corpse had been placed for a long time, and the energy points that could be sacrificed were greatly reduced, Lu Yuan still dug it out with his hands in accordance with the principle of not wasting it.

After the sacrifice, the energy is increased by another 40 points.

"Tonight's night is so beautiful!"

Lu Yuan was in a good mood, humming a song all the way back to the Blood Knife Gate.

......

Bloody Knife Gate.

in the room.

Lu Yuan lay quietly on the bed, and after spending a little energy, he chose to enter the spiritual realm in his dream.

He adjusted his breathing and sleeping position, and soon fell asleep.

In the dilapidated spiritual realm, Lu Yuan's figure quietly appeared.

The village he was in had been explored, and now he was out of the village and out into the wilderness.

On a small road ahead, Lu Yuan saw wandering figures.

Lu Yuan's face was calm, he didn't know how many dried corpses of this level he had killed.

The figure burst out, and the dried corpses were knocked out by him, like straw that had been uprooted.

When the dried corpse was still in the air, the corpse quickly melted and weathered, and one by one the spars flew in the direction of Lu Yuan and returned to his body.

At that moment, Lu Yuan suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"The warrior of the caravan of the Bao family seems to be called Bao Wu'an... I didn't expect to meet in the spirit realm just after sacrificing your corpse! ”