Peerless Taoist

The poisonous wind in front of us is extraordinary.

Those forbidden guards were also the elite selected from the friars, but they couldn't hold on for half an hour under the poisonous wind.

"Jie Jie, there are others who are not afraid of death. Do you want to taste my poison?"

Jia Han's cold laughter spread from all around. He couldn't tell where he was.

You wang Shizi complained, "is this boy stupid? Go out and die at this time?"

But when he thought about it, he immediately smiled, "he wants to die. Why should I care about this?"

Everyone's eyes focused on Lu Yu.

He took a step and stepped into the poisonous wind.

Prick, prick!

Lu Yu's feet on the ground, suddenly emitting black mist rising.

Lu Yu was in the poisonous fog. He looked as usual and was unharmed.

"Have some ability, who are you?" Jia Han's eyes gradually dignified.

Lu Yu looked directly at Jia Han: "I have two disciples. I heard they were caught by you. Give them to me."

"When did I catch your disciple... I remember that your disciple was not caught by my servant because he was young."

Jia Han disagreed: "you're too late. I'm afraid there won't be even a trace of ghost left now, your disciple."

Lu Yu's body suddenly exudes an amazing murderous spirit.

"If you dare to touch my disciples, you will die miserably." Lu Yu said seriously.

But Jia Han didn't think so: "how can I know who your disciples are with so many children? Maybe they have already become a ghost in my body."

Lu Yu began to look at Jia Han carefully.

Before long, Lu Yu said, "Luocha soul swallowing skill, do you want to use this thing to seek immortality?"

Jia Han's pupils contracted and said in a cold voice, "where did you know that?"

At this moment, Jia Han's face was also full of murderous spirit.

In terms of age, Jia Han is older than the emperor and has gone through three dynasties.

But miraculously, up to now, Jia Han has not aged at all, but now he has become a boy.

Everything is because of this magical skill.

Jia Han regarded this skill as more important than his own children. Even his own son didn't know the skill Jia Han practiced.

"Although you have some skills, if you don't say it, you'll die!" Jia Han showed the opportunity in his eyes.

Since Lu Yu has discovered his secret, there is no reason for Lu Yu to live.

Suddenly, Jia Han put his foot on the ground a little, and the whole man ejected in an instant.

Almost between lightning and flint, Jia Han has rushed to Lu Yu.

"I'm young. Although I have some skills, it's strange. You shouldn't be curious."

"Curiosity will kill."

Lu Yu raised his head, looked as usual and said, "so, do you admit that you moved my disciple?"

Jia Han's face was ferocious: "there's so much nonsense. People are dying. I don't care who your disciples are!"

Boom!

Jia Han fiercely punched Lu Yu on the forehead.

His fist was also stained with a black smell like ink.

Lu Yu didn't wait for his fist to approach, but also stretched out a fist and roared with Jia Han.

Behind Lu Yu, a huge ghost shadow suddenly appeared, looking proudly at the sky.

Their fists smashed together, and their feet sank down at the same time, throwing a deep pit.

"How can you be so powerful!" Jia Han said in shock.

He is the monk who got the second step of the way.

In front of this boy, how can he be Jia Han's opponent?

"The soul swallowing skill of Luocha is to pull out seedlings to encourage, and the mana is not coagulated. No wonder it's the only skill." Lu Yu shook his head.