Peerless Taoist

Xu Yixian's body shook and fell into the soil.

"This shouldn't provoke me." Lu Yu's face was extremely indifferent, as if he just killed an unimportant role.

Kill Xu Yixian, and Lu Yu looks at Wu xunyan.

At this time, Wu xunyan's face was as pale as paper. He was paralyzed on the ground and trembled.

That was Lingxiao Zong's first genius. He was killed so easily!

Seeing the expression of Xu Yixian's death, Wu xunyan suddenly felt like a separated world.

It's like a beggar who has always looked down upon. Suddenly one day, the beggar was dressed in yellow robes and told you that he was the emperor.

Wu xunyan's heart gave birth to a trace of regret.

If so, she shouldn't have been sneering at Lu Yu.

Otherwise, she will not be driven out of baiheshan, nor will she make friends with Lu Yu.

"Please -- please, don't kill me." Wu xunyan knocked his head heavily on the ground and begged bitterly.

In the face of life and death, she has always adhered to the pride of nothing.

After a long time, he didn't hear Lu Yu's voice. Wu xunyan looked up in amazement.

Lu Yu ignored her at all, but stood by the coffin, whispering a complex spell.

Wu xunyan hesitated for a moment and immediately ran away in a panic.

A sense of humiliation suddenly flashed in her heart. She boasted of being a genius, but she didn't even have the qualification to let Lu Yu do it.

"What's your air? I'm not sure what adventure this boy has, but your talent is like this. Even if you are crazy now, you will become a frog at the bottom of the well!" Wu xunyan's heart is full of jealousy.

Lu Yu really didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Lu Yubian has been estimating the time since he came in.

Now it's not much longer than the end of the second round.

Lu Yu stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the coffin.

The character book of "town" that originally appeared on the coffin turned into nothing as soon as it touched my hand.

With a bang, the coffin was opened directly.

In the coffin, a burly middle-aged man lay quietly inside, surrounded by light black air.

The middle-aged man was wearing an extremely luxurious Royal dress with bursts of mana on it. It was obviously a good thing.

Lu Yu suddenly snorted coldly when he saw the black air around the middle-aged man.

"Get out!" the spirit power in Lu Yu's body suddenly burst out and reached out to grab it in the coffin.

That wisp of black smoke seemed to sense the breath of creatures and rushed madly towards Lu Yu's arm.

"Die!"

Lu Yu's arm suddenly turned golden, and an imperial threat burst out from it.

In an instant, the black smoke seemed to encounter some kind of natural enemy, making a Zila sound, and many black smoke dissipated.

The black smoke began to condense in the air and finally formed a person's figure.

"Mind your own business! Get out!" shouted the dark figure angrily.

The coffins around suddenly made a trembling sound.

Many coffins were opened and a few shaky figures came out.

These are some corpses. They have been controlled by ancient demons and turned into killing puppets.

"Cast beans into soldiers?" Lu Yu's eyes were cold.

He now knows the means of the ancient devil like the back of his hand.

Since this ancient demon can use such a spell, it is obvious that his status will not be too low.

"It's a pity that you met me." Lu Yu's face was cold and his palm sent out a golden flame.

At the moment of the golden flame, the originally cold air became warm.

Lu Yu threw the flame around. In an instant, countless corpses were surrounded by the flame, struggling and finally turned into ashes.

"This -- this is the real fire of the emperor of heaven. Who are you?" the dark figure suddenly screamed.