Peerless Taoist

The death of Yin Jue Ming is only the beginning.

When many people were still in a state of shock, Yin Lifeng suddenly changed his face and turned and ran away.

She watched her words and expressions. She felt bad as early as when the strong in the sky could not kill Lu Yu.

"White bone day line!" Yin Lifeng shouted and called out a white bone boat in the air.

She stepped into the white bone boat, drove the majestic Yin Qi and fled to the distance.

This is a hiding spell of Yinluo sect. Once it is cast, the white bone boat can shuttle through the space at a very fast speed, and it has escaped from Tianjing City in an instant.

"Fortunately, I ran fast enough. I didn't expect this Lu family trip to be so dangerous!"

Yin Lifeng sat on the deck and was still worried: "it seems that we should let the sect investigate this Wang Chen, the alchemy master, the youth supreme, and the literary saint. If this son is not eliminated, it must be a big trouble for our Yin luozong in the future!"

Just then, a low voice sounded in Yin Lifeng's ear: "where are you going to escape?"

Boom!

A knife light suddenly appeared from the horizon and came in an instant to directly split the white bone boat!

"What!" Yin Lifeng was shocked and turned around quickly. She just saw Lu Yu standing in his hand.

Lu Yu silently retracts his hand, breaks his head and flies back to Lu Yu's hand.

"He didn't really come, but a ghost shadow came!"

Seeing Lu Yu's figure was unreal, Yin Lifeng looked at it carefully for a moment, and finally aroused a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

"No matter how gifted you are, you are not as stupid as those ordinary people. It's ridiculous to use the power of God and soul in front of our Yinluo sect." a touch of ridicule flashed in Yin Li Feng's eyes.

They are good at dealing with human spirits.

If other friars want to fight with Yin Luo sect friars, they often need to prepare a large number of divine soul defense magic weapons.

"Since you brought it to the door yourself, no wonder I!"

Yin Lifeng suddenly had a flute in her hand.

She blew silently, and suddenly a melodious and sad flute echoed.

The sound of the flute is very desolate, as if countless people are crying in a low voice, so that those who hear it can easily fall into the scene brought by the sound of the flute.

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "the evil devil is crooked. Let me go!"

With a break of drinking, the power of Confucianism and Taoism came crashing into Yin Lifeng's hands with a majestic spirit.

Click!

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and the flute in Yin Lifeng's hand was broken in an instant.

Yin Lifeng took a few steps backward, and a strong panic flashed on her face.

Her flute is a magic weapon carefully refined by Yin Lifeng. Through it, Yin Lifeng can even affect some strong immortals and turn them into their own puppets.

Even if there are some people with firm will, it will take some time to struggle out of the flute sound in Yin Lifeng's hand.

"Don't start, I'd like to be your concubine. No, it's OK to be your servant." a faint smile flashed on Yin Lifeng's face.

Her charm is amazing. Every frown and smile is charming.

Seeing Lu Yu coming, Yin Lifeng was overjoyed, and a sneer arose from the corners of her mouth.

No matter how strong a person is, as long as he takes the bait, he will be controlled by her Yin Lifeng in the end.

Lu Yu came to Yin Lifeng and said faintly, "you are not qualified to be my concubine."