In the midst of Moxi's anxiety, Lu Fan threw out his sixth punch.
"Huh!"
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
"Crack"
The two punches collided fiercely, and Lu Fan's body flew upside down again, spurting out a big mouthful of old blood, and there were seven or eight sounds of bone breaking in his body, and finally fell heavily tens of meters away.
This time, after he fell to the ground, he didn't move.
"Lu Fan, you how are you doing?" Moxi shouted extremely nervously.
"Coughcough cough!I'm not dead yet!" Panting heavily, Lu Fan collapsed on the ground, with blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, and a large amount of blood oozes from the black robe.
Obviously, the broken bones have pierced the skin, exposing the body
"You are already at the end of your strength, so don't continue to rush over. In my opinion, you'd better go back to the next floor for the time being, to the place with spiritual power. Heal your injuries first, and then make plans." Lu Fan was not dead, and Moxi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Didn't you want me to die a long time ago? How can you still care about me?" Lu Fan fell to the ground and asked heavily.
"Of course this king wants to kill you, but you can only die in this king's hands. Before this king leaves your body, you must not die, otherwise, this king will definitely be implicated!" Moxi truthfully answer.
She believed that Lu Fan already knew this, so she wasn't afraid to say it outright.
"Thank God, you finally didn't fool me with sweet words. This sentence is what you really think in your heart." Lu Fan said with a little satisfaction, "Anyway, I still want to thank you for your concern. However, I have passed this level. Once you get past it, there¡¯s no need to turn back.¡±
"Crossed through? How is this possible? Isn't that big clay puppet still alive? How could you break through?" Moxi questioned.
"It is indeed still alive, but it is already useless!" Lu Fan struggled to stand up.
"Abandoned?" Moxi was puzzled.
Lu Fan didn't answer, but stared at the puppet with those sharp eyes.
"Explosion"
At this moment, he suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the big clay puppet, and shouted.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Following his shout, six explosions suddenly came from the torso of the big clay puppet.
The gray torso, more than five meters high, was blown into yellow sand flying around in the blink of an eye, and finally only a head remained, falling on the sand.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
The big puppet didn't understand what was going on at all, and its body was blown up. While making a violent roar, it continued to use the sand to condense its body.
Of course, it will take a certain amount of time to condense a body more than five meters high again.
Lu Fan took advantage of this opportunity, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward staggeringly.
"What what's going on?" Moxi was bewildered.
Lu Fan just yelled "Explosion", and exploded the big clay puppet with the power of the ninth layer of Nascent Soul, leaving only one head. Is this too incredible?
"This is Anjin!" Lu Fan replied while rushing forward quickly.
"An Jin? What kind of spell is this, why hasn't this king heard of it?" Moxi was puzzled.
"This is the method of those ancient warriors in my hometown. Of course you have never heard of it." Lu Fan.
Every time Lu Fan confronted the big puppet, in addition to using his powerful physical strength to block the opponent's fist, he also secretly sent a burst of energy into the torso of the big puppet.
Although the big clay puppet has infinite power, its intelligence is extremely low, and it can even be said to have no intelligence at all. It can't sense Lu Fan's small movements at all.
After Lu Fan tried his best to transmit six strands of energy, he detonated it again at once, and finally blew up the torso of the clay puppet, making it temporarily lose its combat power, and Lu Fan was able to pass this level.
Anjin is also a method often used by ancient warriors on the earth to plot against others, and Lu Fan is naturally very familiar with it.
"The Mortal Realm still has such a powerful method?" Moxi was surprised.
However, she was even more horrified by the ruthlessness Lu Fan showed just now. If it were ordinary monks, they would never rush forward like Lu Fan and exert their so-called dark energy.
Thinking of this, Moxi frowned tightly.
Lu Fan has a strong physical body and heaven-defying stone beads, as well as such ruthless means and perseverance, can she still win the opponent?
This doubt just popped up in her heart, and she was ruthlessly squashed.
"This king will definitely win. This king has the support and strength of the entire demon clan. No matter how defiant he is, he will never be able to defeat this king with his own strength. His body, stone beads, As well as everything else, all belong to this king, this is the opportunity given to this king by the heavens, and it is also the opportunity for this king to become the Demon Heavenly Venerable"
Lu Fan didn't know what Moxi was thinking, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it.
At this time, he finally passed the big puppet and rushed to the rear more than 300 meters away.
Here, he didn't even see the big house anymore, only a light curtain.
"Light curtain? Is it a passage to the eighth floor?"
Lu Fan was overjoyed and hurried to quicken his pace.
"Buzz!"
Soon, he passed through the light curtain.
But he didn't expect that there was still the seventh floor behind the light curtain.
It's just that, here, the spiritual power and soul power in his body have all recovered.
"I see. This place must have been specially arranged by the master of Fang Dingshan. The purpose is to allow the monks who passed through the puppet formation to recover from their injuries." Lu Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately understood the function of this place.
Without delay, he quickly took out a large handful of healing pills from the storage bag and stuffed them into his mouth.
At the same time, a faint purple light flickered in his pupils, which means that the "Purple Spirit Technique" is automatically healing his internal injuries.
Lu Fan didn't realize that the purple light emitted by the "Purple Spirit Technique" was much stronger than before
After he swallowed the healing elixir, his eyes were immediately attracted by a simple pavilion in front of him.
The pavilion is located more than 500 meters ahead, and there is a milky white light curtain behind it.
But think about it too much, it must be the passage to the eighth floor.
But Lu Fan's attention was not on the passage, but inside the pavilion.
Inside the pavilion, there was a dead bone sitting cross-legged.
What shocked Lu Fan even more was that his withered palm was actually holding a light ball the size of a baby's head.
Lu Fan is very familiar with that light ball, because he has two in his hands, which are the "memory fragments" that the four major sects and the demons are looking for.
If he could get that memory fragment, then he would have three in his hand.
According to Bai Ru, as long as he can collect four memory fragments, he can get a clue to a heaven-defying treasure. If he has three memory fragments, he will only be short of the last one in Yu Tian's hand.
Lu Fan's eyes are full of brilliance, a treasure against heaven, who wouldn't like it? Especially for outsiders and casual cultivators like him with no background.
However, he didn't go over right away.
He found that there was something wrong with the dry bone.
"Who is he? Why did he die here?" Lu Fan looked puzzled.
Soon, he thought of one thing, "Could it be that he was the first and only peak powerhouse to enter the seventh floor hundreds of thousands of years ago? But why did he die here? "
After pondering for a while, Lu Fan looked away again, and sat down cross-legged, ready to start recovering from his injury, but did not immediately go over to take the memory fragment.
"Yu Xiujie hasn't come out yet. With his physical strength, it is almost impossible to break through the clay puppet formation. However, there is still a soul body in his body. With the help of that soul body, can they break through?"
He spread out his spiritual sense, and after sweeping around again, he withdrew his mind and began to recover from his injuries.
However, his spiritual consciousness is still scattered around, observing the surrounding situation
After about half an hour passed.
Suddenly violent fluctuations came from the light curtain at the rear, followed by a figure in distress rushing in.
As soon as this figure entered, an extremely gloomy atmosphere filled the space.
"It turned out to be demon energy!" Lu Fan frowned, and his eyes opened at this moment.
His spiritual consciousness was locked on that figure immediately.
That person was Yu Xiujie.
However, at this time, he completely changed his appearance.
His complexion was as pale as paper, his clothes were torn and blood-stained, and his exposed skin was actually covered with a layer of dark, cold scales.
This layer of scale armor is somewhat similar to Lu Fan's magic armor, but the opponent's scale armor is extremely rough, the lines on the surface of the scale armor are messy, and there are no runes on Lu Fan's magic armor. The cold aura in his body was extremely strong, and bursts of terrifying devilish energy scattered from it.
"The soul body in his body is indeed a demon cultivator!" Lu Fan's eyes were cold, and he murmured in his heart, "He actually accepted the scale armor of the demon cultivator. From then on, he is finished. It won't be long before his soul body is gone. It will be devoured by that demon cultivator, and it will be completely transformed into a demon." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; "The soul body in his body is indeed a demon cultivator!" Lu Fan's eyes were cold, and he murmured in his heart, "He actually accepted the scale armor of the demon cultivator. From then on, he is finished. It won't be long before his soul body will be devoured by that demon cultivator, completely transforming the demon." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com