Peerless Daoist

"You are so brave!"

Yan Zhenqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and slapped his sleeves sharply.

In his palm, there seemed to be a surging hurricane, and when a palm fell, the ferocious Sword Immortal Sword Qi was instantly shattered.

The realm between the two is too different.

But at this moment, Lu Yu flew away, as fast as a meteor, and came to Li Mi's side in an instant.

His target was not the aloof Yan Zhenqing, but Li Mi!

Li Mi is a born saint, which represents endless talent and future. If he does not die and grows up in the future, no one can be his opponent.

This is why Yan Zhenqing, as a Daoist, would rather go against the rules and come to rescue.

"Lu Yu! Cough cough... You are courting death." Seeing Lu Yu coming, Li Mi coughed up blood again and again.

He was seriously injured, the Emperor Mirror was suspended in the air, and the view blocked Lu Yu.

"Open it for me!" Lu Yu shouted, and the power of Martial Immortal suddenly exploded.

His punch was full of blood, and the fist was so powerful, as if a thunder struck, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Dang - a huge sound echoed in the four directions, the Emperor Mirror began to shake violently, and the vast immortal light emanating from it also became blurred.

Lu Yu struck again, and the Emperor Mirror wobbled and swerved to one side.

"What kind of power is this!" Li Mi felt a tingling in her scalp.

This is a fairy!

Since he displayed the Emperor Mirror, it has been almost invincible.

But in front of Lu Yu, he was hindered. Lu Yu was like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, with boundless strength and arrogance, which shook the immortal weapons away.

"Li Mi, who dares to save you today!" Lu Yu shook the Emperor Mirror away and came to Li Mi in one step.

This time, Li Mi finally couldn't keep calm, and there was a look of panic on his face.

Lu Yu could really kill him.

"Dao Fa..." Li Mi also pointed to the mantra.

Snapped!

Lu Yu stepped forward and slapped him hard in the face.

Li Mi was beaten and spun twice, almost fainting, and was strangled by Lu Yu's neck.

"You dare!" Yan Zhenqing's furious roar came from behind Lu Yu.

"What's wrong with me?" Lu Yu's hand snapped, and Li Mi's neck was twisted, and he died on the spot!

Li Mi's eyes were wide open and she looked at Lu Yu in disbelief.

In any case, he would never have imagined that a dignified born saint would actually die here.

At this moment, there was a sudden thunderous roar in the dark sky, as if Heavenly Dao was angered by this.

When the saint falls, the world grieves together.

Visions from all directions appeared frequently, but Lu Yu was arrogant and fearless.

"Do it for heaven, do it up and down..." At this moment, a sentence suddenly sounded in Lu Yu's ear.

That is the spell that Wen Sheng Yihan left him in the past!

Lu Yu was startled, only to feel that the mysterious Taiji map on his body was turning again.

Li Mi's soul drilled out, and a golden airflow emanated from the soul, which was swallowed by Lu Yu!

"No! Give it back to me! Give it back to me!" Li Mi shouted desperately.

Talent, supernatural power, luck, root bone, mana...

Everything, everything was plundered by Lu Yu!

Li Mi screamed in despair, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch as everything was taken away by Lu Yu.

"I'm not reconciled!" Li Mi's soul dissipated in pain and resentment and died completely.

And Lu Yu, there was a bright light in his eyes.

A wave of luck shrouded him, and he finally understood that the scriptures that Yisheng left on him at the beginning were not as simple as improving the laws of Confucianism and Taoism!

This can actually take away the opponent's luck and roots!

Lu Yu's body trembled, as if he was washing the essence and cutting the marrow, reborn, and he was already a born saint!