Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

But now, for this guy, breaking through is easier than drinking water. He suddenly remembered the profound vision just now.

He was immediately ecstatic and said, "Could it be that this kid has obtained a rare treasure? Otherwise, it is hard to explain his breakthrough speed."

After figuring it out, Xiang Xiaolong was no longer in a hurry to take action. He looked at Lu Yun excitedly, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty. He wanted to see to what level this guy could break through.

At the same time, he imagined that if he obtained this rare treasure, his cultivation would be... As he thought about it, he became so excited that he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

At this moment, thousands of people were watching Lu Yun's breakthroughs in shock. It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, and only Xiang Xiaolong was laughing wildly.

In an instant, Lu Yun's cultivation reached the peak of the third level of foundation building, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to have no end, and it continued to flow into his dantian.

Lu Yun was extremely scared at this moment. He was no longer a novice in cultivating immortals. If he allowed a breakthrough to continue like this, his cultivation foundation would be destroyed and his cultivation would stagnate forever in this life.

But he had no way to stop the massive amount of spiritual power that was pouring into his dantian, and Lu Yun cursed anxiously.

"Damn it, who the hell did this to me? He's trying to kill me."

Just as he was cursing, as endless spiritual power continued to flow into his dantian, his cultivation level broke through again, this time directly to the fourth level of foundation building, and also broke through to the middle stage of foundation building.

When he reached the middle stage of foundation building, Lu Yun finally felt a little relieved. His dantian was forcibly expanded about three times. Although the endless spiritual power in his body was still pouring into his dantian, at least he could move normally now.

Lu Yun opened his eyes instantly, and looked around with red eyes. Suddenly he found Miss Yun, Duan De, Yun Shang, Yun Jian, the three Gao brothers, and the six Tu brothers.

They were all seriously injured and dying at this moment. Lu Yun was instantly furious and said, "Who is it? Who hurt my friend? If you have the guts, stand up for me."

Xiang Xiaolong saw that Lu Yun had stopped breaking through, and then curled his lips and said, "Boy, don't be so arrogant, those bastards were beaten by my servants.

Hand over the treasure immediately if you are smart, otherwise you and your friends will be seriously injured."

In just a few words, Lu Yun's cultivation level was like a rocket, and he was about to reach the peak of the fourth level of foundation building.

Lu Yun asked in confusion: "Treasure? What nonsense? If you dare to hurt my friends, you must be prepared to die."

Then the "Chasing Wind" bow instantly appeared in Lu Yun's hand.

Lu Yun now only wants to guide the spiritual power out of his body. He knows that if he continues to break through like this, he will be ruined.

Then Lu Yun bent down, drew his bow, and directly used the Wind Chasing Second Style to lock onto Xiang Xiaolong.

Xiang Xiaolong flew into a rage when he heard Lu Yun's words. Just as he was about to capture Lu Yun, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Suddenly, a red and gold arrow was seen rushing towards him as if it were teleporting.

Sensing the terrifying power of the arrow, Xiang Xiaolong was shocked and instantly took out his most powerful defensive spiritual weapon, the "Panshi Zhenyue Tower".

He hurriedly activated it, and it instantly turned into a three-story black tower about ten feet high and as heavy as a mountain, covering him.

At this point, Xiang Xiaolong finally breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Lu Yun fiercely and said, "You bastard, your cultivation is not high, but you have many tricks. You scared me so much. Let me see how I will deal with you later."

As he finished speaking, the Wind Chasing Style II, with its overwhelming force, shot onto the "Panshi Zhenyue Tower" with a bang.

It was shaken back about ten feet, and the spiritual power on the tower body kept flickering. It was obvious that this attack almost shook Xiang Xiaolong out of control of the "Panshi Zhenyue Tower".

At this moment, Xiang Xiaolong in the tower had consumed as much as 30% of his spiritual power due to the force he put into maintaining the "Panshi Zhenyue Tower". Due to the instant consumption of spiritual power, his face turned pale.

He looked at Lu Yun with a look of fear and said, "Is this still the power of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building?" This power is comparable to or even exceeds that of a fake pill cultivator. At this moment, he was really scared and wanted to leave here quickly. "

Then he quickly said, "My friend, this is all a misunderstanding. Put away your treasures, and I will leave immediately and never trouble you again."

However, at this moment, the spiritual power in Lu Yun's body was surging like a spring. If he didn't want to break through, he could only expel it, so Lu Yun ignored Xiang Xiaolong's words.

He continued to bend over and draw the bow, the second Wind Chasing II move was already on the string.

Xiang Xiaolong in the "Panshi Zhenyue Tower" saw this and yelled in fear, "Madman, you are a fucking madman. If you want to play with me, I will play with you."

Then Xiang Xiaolong shouted to the back: "Attack immediately and capture those seriously injured guys for me."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yun quickly took out the "Red Fire Gourd" which he had not used for a long time, and used his spiritual sense to control the "Red Fire Gourd".

In an instant, wherever Lu Yun's consciousness passed, there was red fire, scaring the surrounding monks so much that they screamed and ran for their lives.

Then Lu Yun's "Chasing Wind" bow continued to shoot as if it did not need any spiritual power, hitting "Xiang Xiaolong" so hard that he screamed in pain.

As for those East China Sea foundation-building great perfection cultivators who were wearing red flames and trying to get close to Miss Yun, they were all controlled by Lu Yun's chasing wind style.

Those who were shot screamed in agony. Nearly fifty cultivators who had reached the great perfection of the foundation-building stage were killed or injured heavily by Lu Yun's shooting.

At this moment, Xiang Xiaolong was completely scared because he found that the boy who shot the arrows seemed to have endless spiritual power. He guessed that this must be related to the strange phenomenon just now.

It certainly couldn't go on for long. If he continued to passively defend like this, he would surely die. At this moment, his spiritual power was less than 30%.

Then he looked at Lu Yun fiercely and said, "You are so proud, kid. When the time is up, I will come back to deal with you."

After saying that, Xiang Xiaolong instantly turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared in the "Panshi Zhenyue Tower" in an instant. Lu Yun was surprised and asked, "What kind of method is this?"

Then Lu Yun opened his spiritual sense and was shocked to find that Xiang Xiaolong had suddenly appeared fifty miles away, but he seemed to have lost weight.

Then Lu Yun, without saying a word, controlled the red fire with his spiritual sense and instantly pressed towards Xiang Xiaolong.

Xiang Xiaolong escaped at great cost by using Blood Escape Technique. Just as he was about to curse Lu Yun, he was suddenly enveloped by red fire and screamed in agony.

In the end, he had no choice but to use Blood Escape once again to escape.

Lu Yun used his spiritual sense to its maximum, but he only noticed Xiang Xiaolong, who was so thin that his bones were visible, and then he disappeared in a flash.

Then Lu Yun put away the Red Fire Gourd. Although the Red Fire Gourd was extremely powerful, using it consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, so he would not use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

Afterwards, Lu Yun activated his spiritual sense and continued to bend down and draw the bow. As long as there were cultivators from the East China Sea within the range of his spiritual sense, they would be his targets of attack.