Chapter 245: : Spiritual power
Boom!
The sky and the earth were torn apart and there were many visions in the area shrouded by the Bafang Tiandi flag, but the carriages and horses passing by on the official road outside did not notice it at all.
Suddenly, a cyclone appeared in the sky, and violent aura gushed out of the cyclone. Everyone passing by looked up in surprise, and could only vaguely see a small flag being torn apart in the violent aura.
Immediately afterward, everyone felt the ground shaking, the world in front of them changed, and the flat ground turned into a huge pothole.
In the center of the big pit stood a man with red blood oozing from his body, surrounded by charred corpses.
The man glanced here, the horse neighed, turned his head and fled with the carriage. The others hurriedly chased after the fleeing carriage, trying to stop the mad horse.
Lu Yu just glanced over there, not paying too much attention to the irrelevant people who appeared on the edge of the battlefield.
He looked at the three people lying on the ground not far away. After Zhang Liang, Lu Hongwei, and Li Zhiqing joined forces to take Lu Yu's slash, Zhang Liang used the Spirit Treasure to shoot out a divine light of extinction, hitting Lu Yu.
The power of the Divine Light of Extermination was indeed terrifying, forcing Lu Yu to use the Blood Burning Secret Technique to temporarily increase his own defense to stop it.
Afterwards, the three of them had no chance of fighting back in front of Lu Yu, whose combat power had increased fivefold, so they were beaten to the ground by Lu Yu. The limbs of the three had been severed by Lu Yu, and their bodies were also injected with cold air, freezing their bodies. Meridians, lose all mobility.
The three of them are now fish and meat on the cutting board, and they are left to Lu Yu's disposal.
Compared with the three people who had already been beaten down, Lu Yu was more concerned about the battle between the ancestors of the Liang family and Yang Wu. The ancestors of the Liang family were destroyed by the chaotic spirit power, and now they all rely on instinct to fight.
If it wasn't for Yang Wu's determination to take away the body of the ancestor of the Liang family, the ancestor of the Liang family could not stop Yang Wu at all, he could only passively defend.
Looking at Yang Wu, who was driving the blood-refining magic fan, Lu Yu held the knife in front of his chest, closed his eyes to condense the power that had accumulated in his body to the limit, and he wanted to try to "cut" the core.
The aura on Lu Yu's body became extremely sharp, as if his whole body had become an unsheathed treasured sword. The magic-breaking sword in his hand lit up with a bright orange light, and the power of the magic-breaking sword was stimulated to the extreme.
He had never stimulated the power of the Demon Pouring Sword so thoroughly before. Lu Yu seemed to feel the joy of the Demon Pouring Sword, felt the impatience of the Demon Pouring Sword, and could not wait to cut it out.
Om The moment Lu Yu opened his eyes, the air seemed to freeze, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes, turning into a knife light to cut through the solidified air.
All the power in his body did not leak a single bit, and all the power was condensed in the Demon-Breaking Sword, which would be his strongest sword.
Yang Wu, who was entangled with the ancestors of the Liang family, was in a bad mood. He felt like someone was putting a knife around his neck. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the danger.
Lu Yu jumped up, slashed out, and slashed towards Yang Wu in mid-air. This strike did not produce any exaggerated vision, as if it was an ordinary person slashing out with a knife, and it looked very ordinary.
But this seemingly ordinary knife brought a great threat to Yang Wu. He felt as if his neck had been cut open, and the blood in his veins had been cut off.
Swipe A blood-red horse drill spreads between Lu Yu and Yang Wu, and the blood-refined magic fan formed by the blood blocked Lu Yu's strongest sword.
When the knife slashed into the blood-refining magic fan, Lu Yu felt as if he had slashed into another world, and that world was full of painful and twisted faces and hands.
Hiss The blood refining magic fan was torn in half for the first time, Yang Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a few steps back with a face full of horror, recalling the blood refining magic fan to protect himself.
Then, seeing the blood-refining magic fan that fell to the ground and turned into a pool of blood, he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. This knife by Lu Yu made his ten years of hard work in vain.
Yang Wu needed to collect the blood and soul of the strong for ten years to recover from the blood-refining magic that was cut off by Lu Yu. He was so distressed that his face was twisted.
"good very good!"
Yang Wu took a deep breath to calm down, he waved his hand, and the blood-refined demon with bones as a handle fell into his hands.
I saw that he grabbed the blood-refined magic fan and inserted it into the position of the shoulder blade behind him. The white bone handle of the blood-refined magic fan was inserted into his flesh and blood and fused with his shoulder blade.
During this process, Yang Wu's face became more and more crazy. His eyes turned blood red, his muscles swelled and broke through his clothes, his limbs became monster claws, his teeth elongated and protruded, his lips became sharp, and his skin was covered with violent Raised veins.
Yang Wu stared at Lu Yu, stretched out his right arm, and the blood-refining demon behind him became larger and spread out, and blood-colored figures similar to him came out of the blood-refining demon.
"Mirror Shadow!"
With a wave of his hand, all the mirror ghosts rushed towards Lu Yu. The mirror ghosts formed by these blood were immune to physical attacks, and the strength of each mirror ghost was comparable to that of a martial cultivator who had just entered the alchemy realm.
It is equivalent to a martial cultivator who has not yet refined his own magic weapon, and is very powerful.
When Yang Wu planted the flag, Lu Yu had already followed the connection with the demon's heart and controlled the ancestor of the Liang family. The black mist from the body of the ancestor of the Liang family had disappeared because of the chaos of power.
With the help of the demon heart, Lu Yu was able to control the divine soul power contained in the power of the black spirit without hurting his own soul.
The moment he came into contact with divine soul power, he felt that it was a power beyond imagination, and it was completely different from spiritual power.
As long as he wants to consume his soul power, his ideas can be realized.
Facing Yang Wu's attack, Lu Yu calmly controlled the ancestor of the Liang family to teleport in front of him, blocking the way of all mirrored ghosts.
"Taunt!"
Thoughts popped into Lu Yu's mind, part of his soul power disappeared, and all the mirror images were like crazy, ignoring Lu Yu's crazy attack on the ancestor of the Liang family.
A small number of mirror ghosts also seem to have received a frenzy bonus, and their attack power is much stronger than other mirror ghosts.
This is caused by the mixed spirit power of the black spirit. Although it caused a taunting effect, it also added other unknown effects.
Seeing that the Mirror Shadow was out of his control, Yang Wu desperately attacked the ancestor of the Liang family, with a look of surprise on his face. When his consciousness took over the Mirror Shadow, the Mirror Shadow stopped attacking and turned to Lu Yu.
The corner of Lu Yu's mouth raised, "Recover!".
The ancestor of the Liang family recovered quickly from the injury caused by the mirror image torn by the shadow.
Suddenly, two arms grew out of Liang's patriarch's armpit.
Seeing this, the corners of Lu Yu's eyes couldn't help beating. He didn't want to grow his arms at all. The chaotic spirit power was a little hard to control.
Originally, he wanted to let the ancestor of the Liang family give him a buff to see how far his soul power could improve his strength. After seeing the two extra arms that the ancestor of the Liang family had, he decisively gave up this idea.
Lu Yu threw out the Demon-Breaking Saber, and the ancestor of the Liang family stretched out his hand to catch it. Soul power poured into the Demon-Breaking Saber, and the Demon-Breaking Saber burst into the extreme light.
Whoosh A beam of light shot out uncontrollably and passed through Lu Yu's ear. Lu Yu felt his cheeks get hot. If he was hit, it would probably not be better than being hit by the Divine Light.
Familiar with the distracting thoughts in his heart, Lu Yu understands that when his thoughts are purer and single, the easier it is to control his soul power, and the less likely there will be accidents.
Just like before, I just wanted to let the ancestors of the Liang family attract the attacks of the mirror ghosts, so I naturally displayed a mocking effect, and all the mirror ghosts were successfully ridiculed.
Although there is a little abnormality, it is still within the acceptable range.
Om The Demon-Breaking Knife vibrated. Under Lu Yu's control, the ancestor of the Liang family held the Demon-Breaking Knife, one knife at a time, slaying all the mirror-image ghosts that rushed towards him.
Originally, the Demon Pouring Sword couldn't do it, but under Lu Yu's "imagination", the Demon Pouring Sword had the ability to instantly kill a mirror image with one blow.
With the consumption of divine soul power, the Demon-Breaking Sword has the power to instantly kill mirrored ghosts with one blade.
Seeing this, Yang Wu summoned a new mirror ghost again. Anyway, his mirror ghost can be created by consuming spiritual power, and he can keep making it.
Seeing that the ancestor of the Liang family had the ability to kill the mirror shadow with one knife, he dared not even get close, and only dared to remotely control the mirror shadow to attack Lu Yu.
He is a master at playing puppets. Of course, he understands the principle of capturing the thief first and capturing the king. As long as he controls Lu Yu, he can control a powerful puppet. Fighting with a puppet is stupid.
Lu Yu saw that new mirror ghosts were constantly emerging from the blood refining magic fan, and his mind changed, "Silence the blood refining magic fan, and prohibit it from continuing to create mirror ghosts."
"Huh?" Yang Wu looked at Xue Lian Mo Fan with a puzzled look, "Why didn't the mirror ghost come out? I remember there are more than 70 souls."
The soul power of the ancestors of the Liang family was rapidly consumed, and in a blink of an eye, one-fifth of it was consumed, and it continued to be consumed.
Lu Yu hurriedly revised his thoughts, and directly silenced the blood-refining demons, which was too expensive.
Just when Yang Wu wanted to check what was wrong with the soul of the Blood Refining Demon Fan, the Blood Refining Demon Fan quickly shrunk down to its original size of less than one meter long and half a meter wide.
A mirrored ghost more than five meters high, it was difficult to squeeze half of its body from the blood refining magic fan. No matter how Yang Wu controlled his magic weapon, he could not enlarge it. The blood refining magic fan seemed to be limited to in a small space.
Preventing the expansion of the blood-refining magic fan consumes much less soul power than directly silencing the blood-refining magic fan, making it completely lose its effect.
After all, the two are not at the same level at all. Getting bigger and smaller is just one of the many auxiliary abilities of the Blood Refining Demon Fan. It is much simpler to restrict one ability than to restrict all abilities.
Feeling that the spirit power of the ancestors of the Liang family was constantly being depleted, Lu Yu concentrated on the center, "Quick fight!"
At this moment, it seemed that the body of the ancestor of the Liang family was Lu Yu's body, and he controlled the ancestor of the Liang family to slash towards Yang Wu with the broken magic knife.
Yang Wu wanted to dodge, but Lu Yu gave an order, his soul power was consumed, "Fix!"
Yang Wu was forcibly fixed in place, and under Lu Yu's control, he assumed that the ancestor of the Liang family stepped on the air, that is, stepped on the ground, and was able to exert 100% of his power.
With one slash, Yang Wu couldn't dodge and could only raise the mutated beast's claws to meet him.
Hiss The blood spurted wildly, Yang Wu thought that the extremely strong and sharp animal claws were cut off by the Demon-Breaking Sword, and the blood gushed wildly from the place where the claws were broken, and the level of the gushing was very abnormal.
It was as if a blood machine was pumping Yang Wu's blood, the blood kept spraying out, and Yang Wu's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Cut off the beast's claws!" "Spit blood!"
These are the two powers formed by Lu Yu's consumption of soul power. As Yang Wu used his own spiritual power to stop bleeding and control the muscles to clamp the wound, the "blood spurt" continued to consume the soul power of the ancestors of the Liang family.
"Cut off the beast's claws" consumes one's soul power, and the "rules" formed against the soul power will increase the consumption of soul power.
The ancestor of the Liang family had less than three-tenths of his soul power remaining. Seeing that Yang Wu's body had become shriveled due to excessive bloodletting, he decisively canceled the effect of "spitting blood".
Lu Yu's eyes flashed brightly, "Behead!"
The demon-breaking knife in the hands of the ancestor of the Liang family was raised, and the remaining spirit power was exhausted. The demon-breaking knife fell, and Yang Wu tried to dodge, but the demon-breaking knife kept following his neck.
Puchi The Demon-Breaking Knife cut open Yang Wu's neck, slit his throat, and cut half of his neck.
There was a crazy look in Yang Wu's eyes, and the blood-refining magic fan behind him bent down directly to withstand the magic-breaking knife that was about to cut off his neck bone.
Kacha The bone handle of the Blood Refining Demon Fan was broken into two pieces, the spirit power of the ancestor of the Liang family was exhausted, and the magic-breaking knife stopped at the edge of Yang Wu's neck bone.
Yang Wu's heart lingered, gasping for breath, and the air went in and out directly from the incision at the neck. Because of the large amount of blood that had been released before, when the neck was incised, the trachea was not blocked by blood.
It's just the sound of his gasping, huhhuh like an old bellows, and the sound is very loud, it sounds very scary.
"Haha" Yang Wu looked towards Lu Yu, just as he was about to mock him when his puppets were exhausted and couldn't kill him.
He suddenly discovered that Lu Yu had disappeared.
No, no, Lu Yu didn't disappear, he turned his neck and eyes with difficulty, and looked to the left, the magic-breaking knife cut into his neck from the left.
"No...don't!" Yang Wu shouted in horror.
A rainbow light flew towards him, and when the rainbow light approached, it dissipated, only to see Lu Yu kicking the Demon Poundering Sword, which cut through Yang Wu's neck, cut off his neck bone, and smashed his Head off.
Yang Wu watched the world turn upside down and saw the soles of his feet, "No! I can't die yet! I can't die!"
He tried his best to mobilize the severely injured Blood Refinement Demon Fan. The Blood Refinement Demon Fan's blood face quickly extended, and his severed head was put into the Demon Fan.
Before entering the magic fan, Yang Wu's head stared at Lu Yu tightly, his eyes wishing to rip off Lu Yu's skin and cramp, knock his bones and **** the marrow, and take out his soul to torture him for thousands of years.
He wanted to speak, but one arm stuck out from the blood-refining magic fan, pulled his head, fingers clasped his mouth, nostrils, eyes, ears, dragged him into the blood-refining magic fan, and refused to speak to him. Chance.
Whoosh At the last moment when he was completely pulled into the Blood Refining Demon Fan, Yang Wu gave the Blood Refining Demon Fan the last instruction to return to the Soul Refining Pool The Blood Refining Demon Fan turned into a blood rainbow and disappeared. In the sky, Lu Yu couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.
Lu Yu looked at the Blood Refining Demon Fan who disappeared into the sky, feeling helpless. He didn't expect that the life force of a Martial Artist in the Core Formation Realm would be so tenacious that only one head could escape.
Looking at the mutated body left by Yang Wu, Lu Yu controlled the ancestor of the Liang family to swallow the body of this strong man in the form of pills.
Devouring is the most basic ability of the demon heart. Even those fake demon hearts in reality can do it, and of course Lu Yu, the heart from the demon general, can do it.
After the ancestor of the Liang family devoured the body left by Yang Wu, his strength increased to the level of first entering the alchemy realm. Unfortunately, he was unable to refine his own magic weapon, and he couldn't even use his spiritual power on his own.
In the future, the role of the ancestor of the Liang family will be more of a meat shield. If you give an order like before, it will be too far off.
Lu Yu can't do anything about it. This is the price of using the power of the black spirit. If the ancestor of the Liang family would not bear it, he was the only one who could bear it, so of course he chose to let the ancestor of the Liang family bear the price.
"My lord... lord, it's great that you're fine. That man in black was really too strong. I almost died at his hands. Fortunately, with the blessing of my lord, I reluctantly killed him."
Zhang Fan limped over and shouted with gratitude, as if Lu Yu wouldn't be able to hear him if he didn't do it.
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