The blood spurted wildly, Yang Wu thought that the extremely strong and sharp animal claw was cut off by the Demon Breaker, and the blood gushed out from the place where the beast claw was broken, and the degree of gushing was very abnormal.

It was as if a blood-drawing machine was drawing 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!" "Bleeding!"

These are the two kinds of power formed by Lu Yu's consumption of soul power. As Yang Wu used his own spiritual power to stop the bleeding and controlled the muscles to clamp the wound, "blood spurting" was constantly consuming the soul power of the ancestor of the Liang family.

"Cutting off the claws of the beast" consumes the power of the soul once, and the "rules" formed against the power of the soul will intensify the consumption of the power of the soul.

The ancestor of the Liang family only had less than three-tenths of his soul power left. Seeing that Yang Wu's body had become shriveled due to excessive bloodletting, he resolutely canceled the effect of "continuous bleeding".

Lu Yu's eyes flashed brightly, "Behead!"

The Demon-Breaking Knife in the hands of the ancestor of the Liang family lifted up, and all the remaining spirit power was exhausted. When the Demon-Breaking Knife fell, Yang Wu tried to dodge, but the Demon-Breaking Knife kept following his neck.

Puchi Pomo Knife cut Yang Wu's neck, his throat, and half of his neck.

Madness appeared in Yang Wu's eyes, and the blood refiner behind him directly bent down to withstand the Demon Breaker Knife that was about to cut off his neck bone.

Kacha, the bone handle of the Blood Demon Refining Fan was broken in two, the spirit power of the ancestor of the Liang family was exhausted, and the demon-breaking knife stopped at the edge of Yang Wu's neck bone.

Yang Wu had lingering fears in his heart, gasping for breath, the air directly entered and exited from the incision on the neck, because a large amount of blood was released before, when the neck was incised, the trachea was not blocked by blood.

It's just the sound of his panting, whirring like an old bellows, and the sound is very loud, which sounds very scary.

"Hehe..." Yang Wu looked at Lu Yu, just when he was about to mock him that his puppet was exhausted and could not 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, where the Pomo Dao had cut into his neck from the left.

"No!" Yang Wu shouted in horror.

A rainbow light flew towards him, and when the rainbow light approached, it dissipated, and Lu Yu kicked and kicked the Demon Breaking Knife. Head cut 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 heavily injured blood demon fan, and the blood face of the blood refining demon fan quickly extended, and put his severed head into the demon fan.

Before Yang Wu's head entered the magic fan, he stared closely at Lu Yu, his eyes wished to tear Lu Yu's skin and cramps, knock his bones and suck his marrow, and pull out his soul to torture him for thousands of years.

He wanted to speak, but one arm stretched out from the blood refining demon, pulled his head, pinned his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears with his fingers, dragged him into the blood refining demon, 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 order to return to the Soul Refining Pool.

The blood refiner turned into a blood rainbow and disappeared into 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 a little helpless. He didn't expect the vitality of the alchemy realm martial artist to be so tenacious, and he could escape with only one head left.

Glancing at the mutated body left by Yang Wu, Lu Yu controlled the ancestor of the Liang family to devour the body of the strong alchemist.

Devouring is the most basic ability of the demon heart. Even the fake demon heart in reality can do it. Of course, Lu Yu's heart from the demon general can also do it.

After the ancestor of the Liang family devoured the body left by Yang Wu, his strength had risen to the level of entering the alchemy state, but it was a pity that he couldn't refine his own magic weapon, and he couldn't even use his spiritual power independently.

From now on, the ancestor of the Liang family will be used more as a human shield. It is too far away to be released with an order like before.

There was nothing Lu Yu could do about it. This was the price of using the power of the black spirit. If the ancestor of the Liang family didn't bear it, he was the only one who would bear it, so of course he chose to let the ancestor of the Liang family bear the price.

"My lord, it's great that you're fine. That man in black is really too strong. I almost died in his hands. Fortunately, I was blessed by my lord's blessing, so I managed to kill him."

Zhang Fan limped over and yelled with tears of gratitude, as if Lu Yu wouldn't be able to hear him if he didn't do this.

2Chapter 16: That's easy

Zhang Fan looked miserable now, if Lu Yu hadn't seen him deal with the puppet with ease, he would have believed his lies. The injuries on his body looked serious, but they were all flesh wounds.

Most of them were made by themselves, and it looked miserable. Lu Yu didn't care about his cleverness, and said flatly: "Bring those three people along."

"Good!" Seeing that Lu Yu didn't pursue his question, Zhang Fan happily replied, and tied Zhang Liang, Lu Hongwei, and Li Zhiqing away together.

Lu Hongwei's face was ashen. He didn't expect Lu Yu to be able to kill even the alchemy state. Although he didn't completely kill him, Yang Wu's strength had lost at least [-]% or [-]%.

It's hard to say whether he can survive, after all, he was pulled into the blood refinement by those resentful souls, and he has to shed his skin to get out if he is not dead.

Lu Yu burned all the corpses on the battlefield to ashes with a fire, and took Zhang Fan to Beifeng City. He had an extra obsidian space ring on his left index finger.

This obsidian space ring belonged to Yang Wu, and it was used to hold the ancestor of the Liang family. Other things were contained in the space ring sent to Lu Yu by Kuide.

The dark green space ring that was broken earlier was obtained by Lu Yu from the ancestor of the Liang family.

The space ring was crushed by the chaotic soul power of the ancestor of the Liang family. Lu Yu was worrying that he would not have a space ring to act as a puppet, so he just got one from Yang Wu's body.

He doesn't put puppets together with other things. If it's just weapons, armor and other dead things, it doesn't matter, but he also has many other things, such as pills, treasures of heaven and earth, and a change of clothes

Lu Yu would definitely not put these things in the space ring where the puppet was placed, put the valuable things in the backpack, and put the commonly used things in the space ring.

After all, taking things out of the backpack is one step more than taking things out of the space ring to open the attribute panel.

Sometimes the outcome of a battle depends on an instant, so it is a step to save a step.

As for the imprint on Yang Wu's interspatial ring, the ancestor of the Liang family easily opened the interspatial ring after devouring Yang Wu's body, and then handed it to Lu Yu to erase the imprint on it, engraving his own spiritual imprint.

Most people use blood marks, and Yang Wu is no exception. Only Lu Yu, who has practiced the God of Fighting Art and mastered the way to use mental power, can carve spiritual marks.

Compared with spiritual branding, soul branding is more advanced, but it can only be done after mastering the power of the soul.

In the forbidden area behind Yang's house, a red meteor fell and smashed the roof of Soul Gathering Pool.

The blood refiner fell into the soul gathering pool, floating on the cloudy gray soul liquid, and the blood refiner continued to absorb the soul liquid in the soul gathering pool to repair itself.

Yang Wu in the magic fan was bitten by the resentful soul, and he was receiving revenge from the resentful soul every second and every moment.

The blood-thirsty refining demon flew up from the soul-gathering pool. Yang Wu, who had been bitten by resentful souls beyond recognition, felt a force pulling him. Following this force, he broke free from the entanglement of many resentful souls, and rushed to bleed. Demon Refining Fan.

"What's going on here?" A skinny and gloomy old man asked with a blank expression on his face, holding a broken blood demon fan in one hand and Yang Wu's head in the other.

The moment Yang Wu saw the old man, his scalp felt numb, although he may have lost his scalp.

He didn't dare to hide anything, and told the old man everything. This old man is the Supreme Elder of the Yang family, a strong man of the generation of the ancestors of the Yang family.

It is also his master, who is the real devil who taught him to sacrifice blood and demons. In the current scene, Yang Wu worried that he would lose his "usefulness" and be used by his master to sacrifice his own magic weapon.

The magic weapons that the two sacrificed are all blood training series of magic weapons, which become stronger by continuously devouring the flesh, bones, and souls of the strong.

The difference is.

Yang Wu's Blood Demon Sect has just completed the sacrificial training, and it has only shown its power in the past 30 to [-] years. It has not devoured the flesh and soul of the strong person in the alchemy state, and the power of the Blood Demon Sect is insufficient.

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