Peerless Taoist

Stepping on the bodies of several people, Lu Yu came to a mound.

Take out three long sticks and thick incense candles from his arms. Lu Yu inserts them into the mound and lights them immediately.

The three incense candles were burning, and suddenly a wisp of light smoke came out.

However, a magical thing happened. These green smoke floated in one direction because of the breeze around. Instead, they separated several strands and floated to different places.

"Hundreds of ancient demons above Saint level..." Lu Yu's heart sank.

This incense is called soul chasing incense.

This was created by Lord Feng to track ancient demons.

No matter what kind of ancient devil, even the devil ancestor can't escape the exploration of soul chasing incense.

But looking at the scene in front of us, it is clear that several ancient demons have lurked around.

And those at the holy King level are countless.

Ancient demons have no entity. They can only survive by taking away other people's bodies.

A trace of bad feeling suddenly surged into Luyu's heart.

"The demon ancestor of Disha will not do fearless things. For her, everything in the lower world is not worth mentioning, and she doesn't need to waste her precious time for a small ice area."

"No wonder there are few records about the son in the classics of the Pope. All those who are selected as the son often change their temperament in the end."

Lu Yu said in his heart, and a burst of horror had passed at the bottom of his heart.

If he guessed right.

The so-called Holy Land trial practice is just a hoax.

Those ancient demons gathered all the talented people in the ice area here and gave them up one by one.

When other sects come to take people, they won't find that the former disciples may have changed their masters under that skin.

"We should find the Disha as soon as possible." Lu Yu slightly differentiated the smoke in front of him and galloped in one direction with intuition.

……

The other side.

In a dilapidated Hall of hell's eternal life hall.

In the originally empty and silent hall, there was a sudden cry of killing.

"Taiyizong's waste, do you want to besiege me as a woman?" a trace of contempt flashed in Liang Qingyu's eyes.

In front of her, Xu xiangtian surrounded her with a dozen people.

At Liang Qingyu's feet, two inner disciples have been lying on the ground and have already died.

Beside Xu xiangtian, Jiang Yijin pointed to Liang Qingyu and scolded, "Liang Qingyu, you kill my younger martial brother. You don't want to go out alive today."

Liang Qingyu sneered: "when you saw that I found the treasure, you overdid your best to rob it. You want to die yourself, but you blame others?"

Both of them were greedy when they saw that the treasure in Liang Qingyu's hand was good, so they were killed by Liang Qingyu.

"What's wrong with us acting upright and living where treasures are capable?"

Jiang Yijin's face suddenly became ferocious and twisted, pointing to Liang Qingyu: "abolish his cultivation, and then you can play with him."

The disciples behind him all showed ambiguous smiles.

Liang Qingyu is not only beautiful in appearance, but also outstanding in temperament, and she is also the Taoist priest of Piaoxing sect!

If you can hold this woman in your hand, it will be very attractive to many people.

"Wait until you catch me." Liang Qingyu stepped on the ground and rushed to the other side of the hall.

Just then, Xu xiangtian suddenly stopped in front of her.

"You, when I don't exist?" Xu xiangtian sneered, holding a long sword to stop Liang Qingyu.

When the two fought, Liang Qingyu's eyes flashed a trace of horror.

With a bang, the spell in Liang Qingyu's hand was cut to pieces by Xu xiangtian's sword Qi.