Chapter 41 Absorbing Magic Beads

After sitting quietly for a long time, Su Yu carried Lin Zhen again: "Let's go. We change places every day. I don't believe that those old immortals calculate every day."

Running in the mountains and forests at a very fast pace, Su Yu quickly took Lin Zhen to escape into another mountain.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he hid in the mountain, he was stopped.

"Is that you?" Looking at the figure with his back facing him, Su Yu recognized who he was at a glance.

The two horns on the head, the magic lines on the back of the neck, and the elegant and unruly breath, only the demon clan that appeared in the blood meteorite, Luo Tian.

Luo Tian slowly turned around and looked at Su Yu and said, "Why are you with him? What's wrong with this boy? What a lot of magic."

Su Yu was puzzled when he heard the words and stepped back vigilantly: "What are you talking about? Don't come here."

"Hmm." Luo Tian snorted coldly and then flew away: "I advise you to find a way to get rid of the demon ancestor's evil spirit stained on that boy, otherwise you can't avoid other people's eyes and ears."

Su Yu looked at Luo Tian, who flew away, and there was a confusion in his mind. Seeing that he was just like that, he seemed to be very familiar with himself, but he didn't know this guy.

However, what Luo Tian said still attracted the attention of Su Yu, but the heavy magic that Luo Tian said was actually not heavy in Su Yu's eyes, and even Luo Tian did not notice it.

It's just that this magic spirit is heavy enough for Luo Tian, the demon clan. After all, his magic spirit, especially this demon ancestor, is more **.

Maybe it was because of this that attracted him.

"What should I do? That magic can't be removed at all." Su Yu tried his best, but found that he had no choice but to take that trace of magic.

Just when Su Yu was puzzled, Lin Zhen woke up: "Where is this?"

Ah? Are you awake? How's the injury on your body? Su Yu hurriedly put down Lin Zhen when he heard the words and asked anxiously, "That Luo Tian has just come and said that the magic on your body is so heavy. It should be the magic spirit of the demon ancestor that those bastards finally gathered together, but I can't get rid of it. How about you? Is there any way?"

Lin Zhen said with a wry smile, "It's okay, but it's just dragging you down."

"What are you talking about?" Su Yujiao said annoy.

"The injury is good. Have you forgotten how I recovered last time? Fortunately, I took the sheep and got the blood bead. It depends on whether I can recover in the short term. Lin Zhen sighed.

Su Yu suddenly remembered that the last time in the northern grassland, Lin Zhen recovered almost instantly after absorbing the blood absorbed by the array arranged by the shaman wizard, but he was full of doubts about what Lin Zhen said. After all, this blood demon god bead was extraordinary, not the pure blood of the last time.

"Is this... really okay?" Su Yu was very puzzled.

Lin Zhen sighed: "Is there any other way now? In this case, it is impossible for me to recover from the injury. They may find us at any time, and now they can only fight.

Seeing that Lin Zhen had made up his mind, Su Yu had no choice but to agree.

Looking at this bead condensed by the blood of many people with a strong magic spirit, Lin Zhen silently prayed: "All the people who died in Qingzhou, Lin Zhen will definitely try my best to destroy the damn array to comfort your spirit in heaven."

Then Lin Zhen immediately summoned the Kowloon Sword and stabbed the tip of the sword into the beads.

At this time, he could only rely on the Kowloon Sword to refine the impurities for the first time, and Lin Zhen did not have the ability to absorb the refining at all.

The Kowloon Sword immediately began to absorb the blood and magic gas in the beads, and then poured into Lin Zhen's body after refining.

With the injection of blood and magic gas, Lin Zhen's injury really began to recover, but the magic gas gave Lin Zhen a headache.

Almost all the veins were broken because of the prohibition method, but his magic practice had long been on the edge of breakthrough. After the magic gas was refined into his own, Lin Zhen was already difficult to accommodate. He could only do his best to compress, compress, and then compress, and the veins were about to burst.

What makes Lin Zhen feel more painful is that the blood is still constantly repairing his injury, and the almost broken meridians were quickly repaired, and then broken by the magic gas again...

Under such a cycle, Lin Zhen in front of Su Yu's eyes kept bleeding from the pores all over his body, and the muscles on his face were terrible, which only turned Su Yu anxiously.

Lin Zhen experienced extreme pain at this moment, and the demons in his body also absorbed those demons crazily, but in the end, the demons grew almost the same size as himself and could not absorb them. In the end, Lin Zhen had no choice but to pour the magic gas into the unique blood drops of his blood magic skills until he could no longer be poured in. Lin Zhen only You have to turn to compressed magic gas again.

With such hell-like torture, Lin Zhen's inner inner world can be comparable to the heavenly magic weapon, which is simply inhuman.

Even monks who specialize in body training are difficult to cultivate their inner body, but Lin Zhen has even refined their inner body to this intensity. In the future, some ordinary prohibitions may be light or even useless.

I have to admit that the speed of absorption and refining of the Kowloon Sword is amazing. A bead condensed by the blood of many people was actually completely absorbed and refined by the Kowloon Sword in half a day, and it was poured into Lin Zhen's body like a duck.

Lin Zhen suffered all this painfully, but he couldn't even die at this moment.

When the Jiulong Sword finally poured all the blood and magic gas into his body, Lin Zhen only felt sore and soft all over his body, and he suddenly felt as if he was in heaven without pain.

With a bang, Lin Zhen fell directly up to the sky and was soaked in sweat and blood.

Su Yu hurriedly picked up Lin Zhen and quickly moved the location.

"How's it going?" Su Yu looked at Lin Zhen, who was a little weak, and asked anxiously.

"It's okay. Just take a break and it's okay. I won't do this again in the future. It's too painful." Lin Zhen gasped: "It's so good to be alive. I thought I was going to die just now."

"Well, can you stop me from fearing like this? Since I met you, you seem to have often fought for your life. Obviously, invincible opponents, you also have to fight against others. Su Yu snorted coldly.

Lin Zhen smiled bitterly when he heard the words: "Aren't you the same? Our enemies, even for us now, are invincible.

Huh? What are you doing? Don't let go of me." Su Yu suddenly felt that his chest was tight, but Lin Zhen put the salted pig's hand up badly.

"Go to hell." Su Yu suddenly stopped, looked at the lake in front of him, and directly threw Lin Zhen in.

Poutong...

Lin Zhen was thrown straight into the lake, and then fluttered in a hurry: "Hey, Su, what are you doing? Why don't you get me up?"

"Humph, you smell blood and sweat all over your body. Go in and wash it." Su Yu looked at the blood stained on his body and the blood fingerprints on his chest, and he was not angry.

"You perish, you still want to bully me at this time." Su Yu changed his coat fiercely.

"Well, I don't want to cheer up." Lin Zhen swam to the shore with a smile.

Su Yu said with a straight face, "What are you doing? Take off your clothes and throw them to me and wash them for you.