The roar naturally came from Lu Huan.

The Fire Cloud Sword and Forbidden Spirit Seal floated above Lu Huan's head, shining with dazzling brilliance.

"just you?!"

The bloody phantom let out a disdainful sneer.

With one hand waved out.

The blood-colored giant palm grabbed the Fire Cloud Sword and the Forbidden Spirit Seal.

It looked as if he wanted to crush two powerful magic weapons into scrap metal.

The hearts of the group of practitioners outside the temple jumped up instantly.

His eyes were full of worry.

"Lu Huan, don't!!"

Su Xiaowan yelled sadly and almost rushed into the temple.

But she knew that she was not strong enough.

Rushing in at this time was just to hold Lu Huan back! !
"kill~"

Lu Huan let out another low growl.

The Huoyun Sword burst into dazzling firelight, condensed the sword glow of Qingtian, and attacked towards the palm of the blood-colored phantom.

"Magic Fist!"

As soon as the sword move was made, the shadow of the fist reappeared.

An even more terrifying power erupted from Lu Huan's hands, condensing a huge black shadow like a blood-colored phantom, and rushed towards him.

Seeing this, the bloody phantom seemed a little scared.

Take a step back quickly.

Turning palms into fists, facing the magic wind fist.

As for the more powerful Heavenly Sword Spirit Art, it ignored it.

"Bang~"

One red and one black, two rays of light collided in the temple, stirring up a violent shock wave like a tsunami, sweeping wantonly around.

"Bang bang bang~"

There was not much else inside the temple except for an inheritance stone, and under the sweep of the shock wave, a series of explosions sounded.

The few things left were all blown into powder.

At the same time, Lu Huan's body was engulfed by this red and black radiance, leaving no trace.

The hearts of practitioners outside almost reached their throats.

Everyone seemed to be suffocated, holding their breath and staring at Lu Huan's position, with strong anticipation in their eyes.

They absolutely do not want any accidents to happen to Lu Huan when facing this bloody phantom.

"Right here~"

Just when everyone was worried to the extreme and was about to rush into the temple to find out, a confident and domineering cold snort sounded from the temple again.

next second.

A familiar figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Haha~"

"Sect Master Lu, bull beep!!"

"Sect Master Lu is fine, that's great!!"

"..."

Among the many exclamations, the voice of the bloody phantom also sounded again, but this time it was obviously tired and angry:
"Good boy, the old man underestimated you!! However, if you only have this ability, you are not qualified to get the old man's inheritance. The old man can give you a chance. You turn around and leave now, and the old man will not hurt you again! !"

"Humph!"

Lu Huan sneered and said disdainfully:
"When death is imminent, how dare you put on airs!! I said, today must be inherited!!"

"System, raise my Magic Wind Fist to the peak!"

[The consumption system has been repaired for 100 years, and the magic wind boxing has been promoted to the peak]

"Bang~"

In an instant.

The 100-year experience of practicing Magic Wind Fist was overwhelming in Lu Huan's mind.

That moment.

He seemed to feel a slight change in his body.

"Boom~"

Lu Huan snorted coldly, raised his right fist again, and violently struck at the bloody phantom.

The peak magic wind fist can provide a five-fold increase in strength.

The basic strength of 37 oxen, after getting a five-fold increase, instantly increased to [-] oxen!

Just by sheer strength.

This is a terrifying power that even the strong in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm can't achieve!
The pitch-black fist shadow shrouded Lu Huan's body, making him look like a god descending from the earth, domineering and invincible!

"Peng chi~"

The bloody virtual image was like a fool, standing there blankly, letting the fist shadow bombard his chest.

next second.

Like fireworks, the blood-colored phantoms exploded quickly, forming clusters of blood-colored brilliance half the height of a person, splashing out of the temple.

"Success?"

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the bloody phantom that exploded, with excited smiles on their faces.

"pat~"

"Papa Papa~"

However, when the blood-colored light landed on the ground, it immediately formed pools of blood that looked like living creatures.

The blood squirmed for a moment, and then condensed again, turning into a blood-colored phantom half the height of a person.

"Haha~"

"I can't be killed!!"

"Boy, you have angered the old man, and the old man wants you to die!!"

Thousands of blood-colored phantoms half a person's height spoke at the same time, and the strange voice made people shudder.

In Su Xiaowan's eyes, a cold light suddenly flashed, and she scolded:
"Let's go together, that big guy, we can't deal with it, can't we deal with these little things!!"

Su Xiaowan's words made everyone's eyes shine.

Many people spoke one after another:
"Yes! Let's go together. If one person can't deal with one, let's act together. A few people won't work, a dozen..."

"We have tens of 10 people here, but we can't deal with a few thousand dog treats!!"

"kill~"

In an instant.

The killing sound shook the sky! !

Everyone unanimously attacked the half-person-high blood-colored phantom closest to them.

Although many people screamed and flew out the moment they came into contact with the bloody phantom.

But they look, the injury is not serious.

After landing, he once again rushed towards the half-human tall bloody phantom with a murderous look on his face.

There are at least twenty people gathered around each blood-colored phantom.

"Good man!!"

No one noticed that Lu Huan, who was still in the temple at the moment, had an extremely strange light in his eyes.

The arc of the corner of his mouth vividly showed the excitement in his heart.

"Fellow daoists, work harder, these bastards can really be killed!!"

A sound of good news kept ringing.

The number of half-person-high blood-colored phantoms began to decrease rapidly.

After half an hour.

After nearly 30 people lost their combat effectiveness, these bloody phantoms were finally completely eliminated.

And before the last bloody phantom fell, it let out an unwilling roar and growl:
"This old man is immortal, you all just wait for me, I will definitely come back!!"

"Boom~"

"pat~"

Also at the same time.

The inheritance stone in the temple suddenly exploded.

A strange bloody jade slip fell out of the ruins, shining with a coquettish light, attracting everyone's attention.

"Inheritance Jade Slips!!"

Lu Huan happened to be standing next to the jade slip at the moment, laughed out loud, and grabbed the jade slip.

"Bang~"

But no one thought of it, at this moment.

Among the crowd, a sharp cold light suddenly flashed, like a bullet, it shot towards Lu Huan's arm stretched towards Yu Jian.

"Lu Huan, be careful!!"

"Yoshiko, there's an attack!!"

"Sect Master Lu..."

Su Xiaowan and his group's eyes were tearing apart, and they reminded furiously.

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