Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 534 Evil Spirit
Jun Luo glanced to the side of the coffin, and found that Lin Youyou was irrigating the coffin with his own blood.

It's true, the thing in the coffin was almost able to break the seal on the coffin, but now with Lin Youyou's sacrifice, they couldn't suppress that thing anymore.

The aura on the rune was still extinguished, and Jun Luo still failed to complete the reinforcement.

At the same time, the cover on the coffin exploded instantly as if it had received some kind of impact.

The black image rushed into the coffin as if he had been summoned by some kind. As for the man who controlled all this, he fell softly to the ground as if his soul had been sucked out, and the top of his head rose. There was a puff of blue smoke, and then the blue smoke entered the coffin along with many black shadows.

Black smoke often represents ominousness, but now, what is rising above the coffin is black smoke.

At this time, everyone tensed their bodies and stared at the coffin not far away from them, as if a monster would jump out of the coffin in the next moment.

Jun Luo suffered serious internal injuries due to the backlash from the Cai Rune just now. Fortunately, Yue Ying came over to help her in time, otherwise, now she would have to fall unconscious on the ground like Fang Shuo.

Jun Luo glanced indifferently at the direction of the coffin, but didn't do anything, because she knew very well that it was too late to do anything now, so why not see what happened to Fang Shuo.

She walked to Fang Shuo's side, sniffed his breath, then looked at Jun Wusheng who had been following her, and said in a low voice, "Can you help me check his situation?"

Jun Wusheng silently walked to Fang Shuo's side, felt his pulse slightly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, it was obvious that Jun Wusheng could see Fang Shuo's current problems almost at a glance.

Jun Luo was a little nervous, "How?"

"I can't die, but the injury is really serious." While talking, Jun Wusheng took out a elixir with the fragrance of elixir from his sleeve, and fed it into Fang Shuo's body.

It's a pity that no matter how well-informed Jun Luo is, he couldn't identify the type of the elixir in the first place.

"It's Baohua Yulu pill." In the end, it was the senior brother beside her who answered her doubts.

Jun Wusheng paused slightly for Fang Shuo's breathing, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "This fellow Taoist is very knowledgeable."

"It's just a fluke."

Jun Wusheng smiled, "Actually, in today's world, it is not a big secret, but anyone who has done some research will probably know what it is..." Her gaze Then he swept across Fang Shuo's body coolly, "This fellow Taoist also knows it if he thinks about it."

Jun Luo stood by the side, never saying a word, but maybe because of some kind of telepathy, Jun Wusheng still sensed Jun Luo's worry, and he couldn't help sighing softly, "Don't worry, this person has a solid skin, Bao Although Hua Yulu couldn't make him wake up immediately, she could completely restrain the spread of his injury.

Moreover, this person's own self-healing ability is not weak. With this elixir hanging his life, he can recover with his own ability, and it will be a matter of time before he wakes up. "

Jun Wusheng's voice was always clear and cold, but Jun Luo unexpectedly heard a bit of comfort from his tone.

"You..." Jun Luo seemed to want to ask something, but before she could finish speaking, a strong devilish energy suddenly swept over her.It turned out that the devilish energy condensed above the coffin had spread...

Jun Luo quickly found the source of the problem...

A slightly pale hand held the edge of the coffin, and then the other also held the other side. The man seemed to be wearing black clothes, but if you look closely, you will find that these so-called clothes are actually all Condensed by magic energy.

With two pale hands, with a strong support, the owner of the hands sat up, but maybe because of lying down for too long, the figure still looked a little stiff.

Jun Luo couldn't see the man's face clearly at the first time, because his hair almost covered his face tightly, and he could only vaguely see his sickly white skin under the strong demonic energy .

The man stroked the hair on his forehead with his stiff and thin fingers, revealing his own face.

I have to say that this face is still very good-looking, but because it is surrounded by demon energy, it gives people a sense of evil.

This skin looks like a boy of seventeen or eighteen, but everyone knows that the person who can give them such a sense of crisis is absolutely impossible to be just an ordinary boy of seventeen or eighteen.

When Jun Wusheng saw the boy, his hood shook slightly for a moment, "It turned out to be a self-transforming weapon spirit..."

Jun Luo was standing beside him, so he naturally heard what he was saying, but it was precisely because he heard it that he was even more surprised. Jun Wusheng actually saw the boy's origin at a glance?
Before Jun Luo could react, some people couldn't wait.

"What are you all waiting for! Before his ability to move has recovered, we might as well strike first!" After speaking, a middle-aged casual cultivator rushed forward.

But when there was only one foot left between the monk and the boy, the figure of the monk suddenly stopped.

Immediately after a big mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, the middle-aged male cultivator looked up at the long sword that was inserted into his body, with a hint of disbelief still in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Hua Qingqing also grabbed Cheng Qingqian's sleeves.

"Then... what kind of monster is that! Why can his arm transform into a long sword!?"

It's a pity that Cheng Qingqian didn't know what kind of monster it was, so her question was like a stone sinking into the sea, and she fell silent without even making a wave.

On the other side, Jun Luo understood the monster in front of him under Jun Silent's explanation.

It turns out that since ancient times, there have been two types of implements.

One is to cleanse the aura with the passage of time, and it is naturally raised outside the body to give birth to another spirit, and the other is to completely integrate itself with the evolved spirit, just like the young man in front of him.

The latter's tool spirit is not common, because almost no magic weapon can do it because of the harsh conditions.

It can be said that if the spirit and the instrument are to be integrated, human factors are required to intervene.

During the fusion process, the spirits will become extremely painful. They don't understand why their master treats it like this, so they will have a little resentment towards the master. Transformed into a magic weapon.

This kind of magic weapon can crush all magic weapons of the same class, and even grow with the master's powerful magic weapon.

(End of this chapter)