On the Blood Cloud Flying Boat, all the disciples of the Blood Refinement Sect looked at the silver bump at the front in shock, feeling the heart-pounding aura above, and their faces gradually showed a frenzy.

It is worthy of being the top battleship of the sect, and there is a powerful supernatural power to break the ban.

Lu Kun in the crowd also showed disbelief, and his shock didn't stop there.

"This breath is correct, it must be the silver dragon meteorite, and the miniature formation on the silver collision angle is almost exactly the same as that on the silver dragon flying boat."

"Blood Refinement Sect not only obtained the inheritance of Yueyang Sect's weapon refining, but also obtained the refining method of psychic puppets. After all, the use of this silver dragon meteorite iron is only available in psychic puppet art."

Lu Kun felt the power of the Blood Refinement Sect more and more in his heart. With the presence of Pang Laomo in the late Nascent Soul, the Silver Dragon Meteorite can be refined completely.

"The real Nascent Soul psychic puppet is very difficult to refine, even if it is Old Demon Pang, without a certain amount of experience, it is difficult to refine successfully, but it is a puppet in the formation stage, and the blood refining sect is likely to refine it. "

"These large sects have material resources that are several times that of the Yueyang sect. When the blood refining sect was willing to form an alliance with the Demon Sect, one of the conditions should be the inheritance of the many refining tools of the Yueyang sect."

"It seems that there are still many things in the blood refining sect, which are worth my exploration."

There were thousands of thoughts in Lu Kun's mind, and he was quickly awakened by the sound of the outside world.

"The blood refining sect is too deceiving. My Ouyang family did not infect the resources of Nanzhou, and I have no hatred with the blood refining sect. You actually killed here."

"Do you really think that the major families in the Western State are easy to bully?"

Old Ancestor Ouyang took a middle-aged man and a woman and rose from the depths of the city, and the voice mixed with profound mana resounded throughout this world.

These middle-aged men and women were the other two cultivators of the Ouyang family in the early stage of forming a pill. The appearance of the three of them did not calm the disciples of the Ouyang family below.

On the Blood Cloud Flying Boat, the old man of the Fang family restrained his breath and did not speak. The handsome black-robed man next to him laughed wildly:

"Gaga, my Blood Refining Sect will destroy whoever I want to destroy. As for why you came to your Ouyang's house, you old fellow should know."

After he finished speaking, the black-robed man rose into the air and flew towards the three cultivators of the Ouyang family at the stage of forming a pill. There were faint cries of ghosts in the light, and it made people feel dizzy when they heard it from a distance.

Ancestor Ouyang looked at the appearance of the man in black robe, and saw the magical power of this ghost sound, his face turned pale and said: "Are you the bone soul of the Blood Refinement Sect!"

The black-robed man smiled and said, "You old fellow has also heard of my name. It's not bad. I'll let you taste the power of my life magic weapon, Luo Soul Banner."

Between the words, a gloomy black long flag appeared on the hand of the bone soul, with a gray light flashing, and a horned, four-eyed and fangs evil ghost poured out from it, exuding the fluctuation of the middle stage of the formation of the pill.

Old Ancestor Ouyang's face was bitter. The bone spirit in front of him was the powerhouse of the Blood Refining Sect who had been in the limelight in recent decades.

In the soul flag of his life magic weapon, there are also evil ghosts that are comparable to the monks in the formation stage, and their strength is also the top existence in the later stage of formation.

"Two nephews, let's fight with all our strength to buy time for Tian'er and the others!" Old Ancestor Ouyang gave a voice transmission to the two next to him, and at the same time sacrificed an inky-golden bronze mirror, and shot several dark golden rays of light at the bone soul. .

The pair of men and women cautiously approached the evil spirit with mid-stage fluctuations in the formation of elixir.

The four cultivators at the alchemy stage were fighting over the city in a blink of an eye, and the aftermath spread to all directions. At the beginning of the battle, the bone soul alone completely suppressed the three cultivators at the alchemy stage.

The old man of the Fang family on the blood cloud flying boat was not surprised by this, he coldly ordered: "All attack, whether it is a mortal or a monk, not a single one."

As soon as the words fell, a group of foundation-building cultivators from the Blood Refinement Sect rushed down with a roar. Although there were only thirty of them, their magical powers and instruments were better than the disciples of the Ouyang family below.

Even if the Ouyang family had ten more Foundation Establishment members than them, they were still being killed and retreated, and they could only rely on the restrictions in the city to deal with it.

The old man of the Fang family in the late stage of the formation of pills stood quietly on the blood cloud flying boat, leaning on a cane in one hand and drinking something with a gourd in the other.

Seeing that Ouyang's ancestors had to resist with the power of golden elixir in midair, his spiritual consciousness in the later stage of forming elixir drifted out, and he said coldly: "Old guy, the matter of Ouyang's family and Ma Fei, my blood refining Zong investigated it as early as two months ago."

"But do you know why we're only doing it now?"

Old Ancestor Ouyang's expression changed in vain. In his absence, he was almost hit by the magic weapon of the Bone Soul, and he hurriedly dealt with it.

The corners of the Fang's old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued his voice transmission: "Because it took us two months to infiltrate the Ouyang family, we have already destroyed the teleportation formation at the other end of the Ouyang family."

"You disciples who are about to escape, I'm afraid you are wondering why the teleportation formation can't be activated! Hahaha!"

"Damn it!" Old Ancestor Ouyang's eyes suddenly turned red, and his aura also fluctuated violently.

The bone soul said gloomily: "In front of me, do you still want to explode the golden pill?"

The gray light on his Luo Hun banner was prosperous, and the harsh cries of countless evil ghosts came from inside. Old Ancestor Ouyang's expression froze, and the surging mana stagnated.

Taking this opportunity, Luo Hunfan suddenly doubled in size, wrapping Old Ancestor Ouyang's body with the protective aura.

Bone Soul's handsome face rarely showed seriousness, and he was holding complicated magic tricks in his hands. Even the evil ghost in the middle stage of forming a pill in the distance was recalled by it and submerged in the Luohun banner.

Immediately after, Patriarch Ouyang's miserable cry came out.

Without the entanglement of evil spirits in the middle stage of Dandan~lightnovelpub.net~ The other two men and women with unstable breath looked at each other, and the light disappeared into one, and they shot in the other direction without looking back. There is no intention to fight to the death.

"Ahem, I know that this guy wants to refine the soul of the middle stage of the formation of pills, hey, my old bones have to move." The old man of the Fang family waved his hand, put away the blood cloud flying boat, and turned it into a blue light. , followed closely.

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Not to mention the battle between the core formation stages above, Lu Kun, who is below, controls the fire hammer magic weapon, and from time to time hits a few palm thunders, with a bloodthirsty and warlike expression on his face.

But he was actually paddling, showing a combat effectiveness close to the middle stage of foundation building, and his mind was on Xu Zihang.

After getting down from the Blood Cloud Flying Boat, all the disciples of the Blood Refinement Sect rushed towards their opponents. They were extremely belligerent. Even Bai Jie licked her plump lips and rushed towards the two young Ouyang youths.

But Xu Zihang was a little different.

In addition to controlling an ordinary long sword, he also held a crimson bead in his hand. While fighting, he was confirming the direction, as if he was looking for something.

His strength is also very strange. He obviously only has the cultivation base in the early stage of foundation establishment, but the power of the long sword is no less than that in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and many enemies are repelled by him.

At the same time, Xu Zihang also possessed an exquisite technique of maneuvering and evasion. Even if he was discovered by the monks in the late stage of the foundation building of the Ouyang family, he could easily escape and guide the enemy to other disciples of the Blood Refinement Sect.

Lu Kun was extremely curious about Xu Zihang. He kept saying that he wanted to protect Xu Zihang, and he followed him openly, wanting to see what purpose this mysterious disciple had.

As for the danger, Lu Kun didn't take it to heart at all, not because of his strength, but because he felt that the two spiritual consciousnesses from the previous stage of formation were still hovering nearby, secretly protecting Xu Zihang.

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