A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 673: Blood Destruction Spiritual Sect (2)

"coming."

After Lu Luan, Sun Yunshan and others drank for a while.

Not far away, Li Xiaofeng flew over with a group of figures.

"so much?"

Lu Luan was deeply surprised to see that more than thirty people had come.

"You are so considerate. You brought all the people who are half-step to the Golden Core here."

A smile appeared on Lu Luan's face.

With the support of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the Blood Spirit Sect's strength expanded rapidly, and there were also many elders who were half a step into the Golden Core stage.

"That must be the headmaster of the Blood Spirit Sect."

Lu Luan looked at the old man walking in front.

His aura was the strongest, almost catching up with Qian Xiangyang.

The Blood Spirit Sect had seven golden elixirs, all neatly prepared and all present.

And there were more than thirty unexpected people.

When everyone approached, the old man bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist He, I..."

But before he could finish his words, he was surprised to find that a barrier had appeared around him.

It was Lu Luan who opened the barrier.

Seeing that they were already within range, he had no interest in playing any more games, and directly released the barrier to surround them all.

After breaking through to the middle stage of the Golden Core, the range of his barrier expanded to 1,500 feet wide and became much harder.

Before they could react, several streams of light spread around.

In order to prevent these people's golden cores from self-destructing, Lu Luan activated the strange formation as soon as possible.

A huge strange symbol appeared on the ground, sealing off all space.

Although these people are not very strong, the power of their exploding golden elixir is enough to give him a hard time.

"what happened?"

"Friend He, you..."

After Lu Luan quickly arranged everything, everyone finally reacted.

At this moment, the smile on Lu Luan's face had disappeared, replaced by a murderous intent.

"My storage ring won't open."

"Damn it, I can't sense the presence of the weapon."

"Oh no, I can't open my cave..."

Everyone had a bad feeling and wanted to take out the weapons in their bodies and the talismans in their storage rings, but they found that they were blocked by a powerful force and lost the sense.

The power of the formation that Lu Luan is currently unleashing is several times greater than that of the demon cultivator before. Not to mention those in the early Jindan stage, even ordinary people in the middle Jindan stage would have no chance of opening the cave and self-destructing their Jindan if they came in.

"Friend He, are you testing our strength?"

The Blood Spirit Sect's leader suppressed his fear and asked nervously.

The others also looked at it, thinking it was a test.

They were sucked onto the sigil and couldn't move.

"boom!"

However, just as the old man finished speaking, a stone tablet fell down.

It was just an ordinary and casual blow, but the once powerful head monk was smashed by the stele and all his bones were shattered.

Blood splattered everywhere, and he lay on the ground like a pool of flesh, with only one breath left.

Seeing this scene, the others felt a chill in their hearts and intense fear emanated from their eyes.

This is not a test.

"Friend He, we are friends."

Sun Yunshan shouted sharply, trying to grasp at this straw.

"hehe."

Lu Luan did not say anything, he just grabbed with his hand, and a whirlwind appeared around them. Countless blue-eyed fox souls ran out of the whirlwind, rushing towards them and drowning them.

There were loud screams.

But after a few breaths, everything became quiet. All the people in the barrier fell down one after another after being invaded by the fox spirits, just like mowing grass.

Those elders with the Jindan cultivation level were no exception. After screaming a few times, there was no movement.

All the top leaders of the Blood Spirit Sect slept here.

“It’s really convenient.”

Seeing that no one resisted, Lu Luan had a blank expression on his face. He hooked his finger and the flying sword wandered around. Then it swept out, pierced through everyone's dantian, and danced in the air.

In fact, these people are not completely dead yet, and Lu Luan is not in a hurry to kill them for the time being.

With a wave of his hand, everything was put into the storage ring.

The wind blew past, the barrier disappeared, and the noise in the courtyard disappeared. The courtyard was empty, and he was the only one left sitting alone in front of the stone table.

After finishing the wine in the glass, he stood in the air with his left hand behind his back, looking at the familiar scene in the Blood Spirit Sect, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Although he had avenged the Zhengyang Clan, he did not feel much wavering in his heart.

Maybe it's because it's too easy.

Then he disappeared.

The soul was released and kept searching in the Blood Spirit Gate to see if there was any trace of the senior brothers and sisters.

Although the sect's masters are gone, the Blood Spirit Sect is still operating normally due to its silence.

Many disciples flew back and forth, in and out.

After searching for a few rounds, Lu Luan stopped and frowned because he didn't find it.

"It seems that the only option is to search the soul."

Afterwards, he killed a few old men with foundation-building cultivation inside and took out their souls.

He planned to search the soul.

These people are all at the level of Blood Spirit elders, and their cultivation is not very high. They are mainly responsible for various miscellaneous matters of the sect, and many disciples know about them.

We should be able to find some clues from their memories.

After using the magic flame to almost drain their soul power, he began to explore their memories.

Time passed gradually.

Because the Blood Spirit Sect has changed so much over the years, and the way they train disciples is much more cruel than that of the Immortal Sect, there are simply too many disciples in the sect over the past hundred years.

He searched their souls one by one.

Not a single bit is left out.

"There is."

Finally, after searching the memories of ten foundation-building elders in a row, he made some discoveries, and continued to explore along the memory.

As he watched, his brows gradually darkened.

There was a hint of sadness in the corners of his eyes.

"Are they all gone?"

Lu Luan let out a long sigh in his heart.

From the old man’s memory, it was discovered that the senior brothers and sisters finally got together, but they had died in a battle with other immortal sects twenty years ago.

Moreover, their two children died successively in the same sect's cruel training ground five years ago.

Although I was prepared, I still felt very depressed when I found out that my senior brothers and sisters were really gone.

They are the few people who are truly kind to themselves.

This is also true for Xiaohe.

My heart is full of regrets. There will be no reunion. Once we leave the sect, it will be a farewell forever.

“They also have a grandson.”

Suddenly, Lu Luan discovered in his memory that his senior brothers and sisters were still alive.