Chapter 8: The Hunter
"Man and sword are one!"
Feeling Lu Yan's earth-shattering killing intent, Wang Yongqing did not hesitate at all, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and once again used a desperate move of life and death.
As he drank low, a five-colored tornado rose from the ground. Under normal circumstances, when the opponent uses this move, it is difficult to interrupt it, because when this move is gaining momentum, both the man and the sword are spinning at high speed, and if you get close, you may be strangled.
But Lu Yan had no taboos, relying on his incomparably strong body, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and swept away like lightning to a distance of less than a meter from the storm. In the blink of an eye, several punches were thrown out in a row, and one by one the powerful fists the size of a millstone were bombarded on the storm. Although nearly half of the strength was unloaded, Lu Yan's strength was so great that it opened a gap in an instant, and the giant sword phantom that had just been formed shattered, and Wang Yongqing was forced to land from a high altitude to the ground.
Lu Yan was unforgiving, the world was launched, and he rushed over extremely quickly, and when he was still more than a foot away from the opponent, he raised his fist and bombarded it.
That's right!
Although he has just broken through to the change of muscles and bones, compared with the vigor of blood and qi and the master of enlarging the viscera, it is not far behind. After the explosion of vitality, he had the strength of four hundred horses, and even though he was four zhang away, he was still extremely condensed, and he was more than a step stronger than ordinary muscular monks.
"Click!" As expected, although Wang Yongqing tried his best to resist, his "weak" strength was so pale and powerless in front of Lu Yan, the long sword in his hand snapped and shattered, and the whole person was blown away, sprinkling a series of blood flowers in the air.
"Kill!" Lu Yan roared, his black hair danced wildly, the ground shook the mountains, the killing intent was monstrous, and in the blink of an eye, he stormed in front of Wang Yongqing, twisted his arm, and with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, he tore it violently, tearing off his right arm.
What a rain of blood!
"Ahh
"Bang!" as fragile as a watermelon, Wang Yongqing's head burst, he fell to the ground on his back, and after a few convulsions, he didn't move again.
It was a tragic scene, a headless corpse lying straight to the ground, white brains splashing on dead leaves, blood gushing.
Lu Yan took a deep breath, and the rolling vitality was instantly refined and integrated into the dantian vortex. Then he groped around Wang Yongqing for a while, found a few jade bottles, and then flashed deeper into the dense forest.
The movement of their battle is not small, since Wang Yongqing has found himself, then there will definitely be other masters coming in the future, even if the king of the Grandmaster Realm arrives, it is not impossible. If he encounters such characters, he can only escape, and he can't even escape, because their speed is too fast and too fast, and leaving an afterimage is as simple as eating and drinking.
Therefore, he needs to continue to improve his strength, completely fuse his bones with the Yuan Qi as soon as possible, and completely assimilate the energy field in the Seven Spirit Chakras into the Yuan Qi field in order to break through again.
Although he was still not an opponent of the Grandmaster Realm at that time, his speed would definitely increase a lot, and his certainty of escaping would be a little greater.
Of course, Lu Yan didn't worry too much in his heart, the dark forest was very large, and there were countless demon beasts in it, and looking for someone in the vast dense forest was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. Coupled with the keen perception, although it has not yet reached the Divine Soul Realm, it is not far behind. And the "it" in the depths of his mind still has the ability to predict, even if there is a fatal danger, it will be reminded in advance, combined with so many factors, Lu Yan has no fear.
In the first four hundred miles of demon beasts, the highest cultivation is only the transformation of muscles and bones, and most of them are still the kind that they have just entered, and they can no longer bring Lu Yan the slightest pressure at this moment, he needs to continue to go deeper, and target the viscera demon beast.
However, at the moment, he obviously can't do this, from the blood spirit transformation breakthrough to the muscle and bone transformation, the supply of vitality from the outside world is actually insufficient, which is something he never expected. If it weren't for the vendetta that gave away the Wansheng Pill, the breakthrough just now, I'm afraid I would have to regret it for life. Therefore, at this moment, looking for elixirs and spiritual fruits to replenish vitality is the most important thing.
I'm afraid that the Hui Yuan Dan will not work, even if it is a high-grade Hui Yuan Dan, it will cost thousands, this is still a breakthrough to the blood spirit change, if it breaks through to the viscera change, then it will definitely be tens of thousands, but no one will carry so many pills with them.
Therefore, he needed a higher quality pill, such as the Wansheng Pill, or the Buyuan Pill that was turned over from Wang Yongqing's body.
There is only one effect of the Abyss Pill, that is, to restore the vitality, and the energy contained in it is three times that of the Wansheng Pill, otherwise it is impossible to claim that even the vitality of an abyss can be filled.
Of course, this kind of elixir is precious and rare, and ordinary elite disciples don't have it, but like the top ten disciples, or the elites of the older generation who have changed their muscles and bones to the above cultivation, they are definitely indispensable.
"Hmph, since you want to kill me, then prepare for destruction first!" Lu Yan's eyes were cold, and the killing machine was surging. At this moment, I'm afraid no one expected that this group of cultivators who had been chasing Lu Yan as their prey would instead become their prey
It was a night, the moon was in the sky, and the dark forest was as dark as ever, but there was still a bright moonlight through the dense forest, sprinkling a little dappled light. Fireflies the size of fingernails dance lightly in the night breeze, which is very beautiful.
"Alas, it's almost four hundred miles deep, but there is still no trace of that kid, what year and month are we going to find!"
This is a three-person squad, two of them are blood spirit transformation cultivators, but their aura is much weaker than Wang Yongqing's, and one person is a master of muscle and bone transformation. They were bold enough to make a fire and barbecue meat in the forest full of monsters. The one who spoke was a middle-aged monk, dressed in slightly messy purple clothes, and said angrily while nibbling on the golden barbecue in his hand.
"That is, do you think he will be devoured by demon beasts?" another big man continued.
"Probably not, with his body, unless he wants to find death and go thousands of miles away, he is still very safe. This time, the owner of the left door personally led the team, and it should not be taken lightly. The only old man among the three, who had turned his muscles and bones into a master, fiddled with the bonfire in front of him, frowned, and said, "I always feel restless tonight, you had better be vigilant." ”
"Hmm, I always feel that something is not right!" The old man stood up and looked around, although he didn't find anything, he still ordered, "Liu Yang go around and see what's going on!"
"What can there be, isn't it still a demon beast attracted by the firelight!" the middle-aged man muttered reluctantly, but still walked honestly.
"Poof!" A five-colored light flashed away, and the middle-aged monk a hundred meters away was no longer silent.
"Liu Yang!" the old man stood up and clenched the long sword in his hand. The strong man also hurriedly grabbed the big axe on the ground and followed the old man step by step.
"What a rat, you have the ability to fight with your Uncle Li for three hundred rounds!" Feeling a trace of blood, the big man shouted to cheer for himself.
However!
Before he finished speaking, he felt that the blood qi suddenly became several times richer, and before he could react, he flew to the front, and a five-colored sword with a length of more than four zhang was like a hideous giant python, in this dim forest, it was so dazzling