Peerless Taoist

With the mantra recited in Lu Yu's mouth, a white light shrouded around him.

Even if these monks have accomplishments, they can't help closing their eyes under the fierce light.

There was no scream.

Some have only one sound of "poop poop", like the sound of ice falling into the fire.

The original roar of those ancient demons gradually dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness in this dazzling white light.

After a long time of incense, the people woke up from the light like the day.

Look around.

On the ground, there were clumps of coke.

The shadows that had intended to kill them had long disappeared.

The air is also filled with the smell of burning things, which is very pungent.

He Qianqian and others were stunned in situ.

After a long time.

A disciple was trembling and said, "I'm dazzled. Those strong people out of the body are dead?"

Die in the hands of this boy who only has mana realm cultivation in front of him?

How is that possible?

Maybe it was the white light just now, which was emitted by the magic weapon on Lu Yu.

Thinking of this, everyone was relieved.

Song Han disdained: "the boy came out and pretended to be very similar, but he had a magic weapon in his hand. What's the big deal?"

He had forgotten how embarrassed he was just now.

Lu Yu gradually withdrew his spell, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

If you let an ordinary mana environment cast this spell, I'm afraid people will have exhausted their mana and died before the spell is cast.

But Lu Yu is different.

No one's divine spring will become the shape of a country like him.

Most of the divine springs of ordinary people are the size of a courtyard.

One yard, one day.

The gap is obvious.

Ji Chenyu looked at the landing feather with a dull look.

She thought she was dreaming.

On the wild Shenzhou, Lu Yu fell down the deck. She thought she would never see Lu Yu again.

But now, Lu Yu appeared in front of her again.

At first, Ji Chenyu was trapped by a nightmare. It was Lu Yu who saved her.

Now, it is still Lu Yu.

"Is it... This is fate?" Ji Chenyu's heart couldn't help pounding when he wanted to hit here.

She watched, and Lu Yu came towards her step by step.

God, what would he say? Will he ask me how I've been?

Why did he save me?

For a moment, Ji Chenyu was confused.

It's like a deer constantly hitting Ji Chenyu's heart.

Lu Yu went to Ji Chenyu and said in a deep voice, "go!"

"What?" Ji Chenyu was stunned. He didn't know why Lu Yu said so.

Lu Yu didn't intend to talk nonsense with her. He picked her up and rushed to the distance.

His figure was fast. He picked up the dragon and stepped into the sky. In the twinkling of an eye, he disappeared in the sight of everyone.

The crowd was stunned.

This boy, get rid of those ghosts and run away like this?

Song Han disdained and said, "he still has some self-knowledge. He knows he's not the opponent of those ghosts. Let's run away secretly."

He Qianqian and others said, "what shall we do next?"

Song Han vowed: "this must be beyond the scope of the assessment of external disciples. We'll wait here quietly. Then my father and other internal experts will come to save us!"

"Elder martial brother song is right." the other factotum disciples took song Han as their backbone.

Song Han was elated and smiling, and was ready to boast.

But suddenly, a dignified voice came from the hall behind him.

"Who dares to move your men!"