Before King Wu made a move, Lu Yu had a chance to leave, but he didn't.

Now, the two great martial kings are temporarily restrained by Xiao Wu, and Xuan Meng's soul devouring sword is entangled by the nine-rank spirit weapon, and he can't rush out for a while.

The black-tailed fox was avoiding the heavy and light, Zhang Ruoyao's spear was spitting out strange fire, Lu Yu waved his knife to fight back, fought hard, and showed his arrogance!

However, the unfavorable situation has not changed because of their will, and there are many masters of the nine factions, which can completely crush them.

In this case, what is Lu Yu insisting on?

How long can he hold out?

This is what the people watching the battle from afar on the periphery are thinking about, and everyone can't guess Lu Yu's thoughts, is he really not afraid of death?

In the night, the sound of a flute echoed in the Blue Spring Demon River, and the demon beasts on both sides roared and roared, and the blue light in their eyes gradually lost and confused by the sound of the flute.

Hua Yujiao is dressed in white like snow, playing the cave soul flute, like a fairy in the forest, strolling in the night.

Nearby, a demon beast crawled on the ground, as if welcoming Hua Yujiao.

With dexterous steps, she came to the side of a sixth-level late-stage demon beast and jumped directly onto its back.

The evil spirits reverberated around the Blue Spring Demon River, and one after another demon beasts came to Hua Yujiao's side like walking corpses.

As soon as the sound of the flute changed, the demon beast that Hua Yujiao was sitting on suddenly stood up, took a high-spirited step, and flew away into the distance.

The battle armor on Hua Yujiao's body was flickering, and the extreme yin ring in her body was vibrating, releasing a mysterious power and blending into the sound of the flute, allowing her to better control the demon beast.

Hua Yujiao selected a hundred sixth-level late-stage demon beasts and formed a team of demon beasts, which was going over the mountains and mountains, rushing towards the place where Lu Yu was trapped.

At this moment, Lu Yu was still fighting bloodily, using all means to sacrifice a lot of talismans, and in a surprise situation, he killed more than a dozen Tianwu masters.

The masters of each faction are rapidly tightening, Xuan Meng has vomited blood and is seriously injured, and she is a powerhouse in the sixfold realm of Tianwu alone, which is almost the limit for her.

Xuan Mengcai is in the fivefold realm of Tianwu, but she has the strength to challenge beyond the level, but she can't last.

The enemy also saw this, and launched a wheel tactic to consume her alive.

The black-tailed fox and Zhang Ruoyao are all facing a similar situation, struggling to support themselves in a small space.

"Lu Yu, if you are willing to tell the inheritance of the Nine Cloud Ladder, I can give you a happy death. ”

"Zhang Ruoyao, if you are willing to hand over the inheritance, I will leave you a whole corpse. ”

At this moment, the masters of the Nine Sects have firmly gained the upper hand, and although they have paid a heavy price, they have always been in the mind of the inheritance of the Nine Cloud Ladder.

Lu Yu ran the Thunderbolt Thunder Technique, which was the ancient stunt of the Thunder Sect, which was integrated into the Beidou Divine Fist, forming a thunderbolt-entangled Death Fist, which shook the fierce attack of the three masters of Tianwu.

Lu Yu was honing himself, the aura around him was surging, and a large number of spirit stones were being consumed, allowing him to maintain his peak combat power.

Although Zhang Ruoyao and Xuan Meng were killed, their combat effectiveness was undiminished, and they all had spirit stones burning on their bodies, and it would be difficult for the enemy to kill them for a while.

With one enemy, Lu Yu's expression was indifferent, the two divine apertures were opened at the same time, the heavenly veins were revived, and the use of divine eyes made Lu Yu's combat power soar to the extreme in an instant.

"Kill!"

With a violent roar, Lu Yu was as fast as a streamer, breaking through the enemy's defense line at five times the speed of sound, and slammed the opponent's face with a punch, directly blasting the head of the Tianwu triple master.

The Soul Killer Arrow shot the martial soul, and with Lu Yu's fist, he killed three powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Triple Realm in one go.

"Damn Lu Yu, I'm going to chop you!"

There was a master of the Heavenly Martial Quadruple Realm screaming wildly, and his blood-red eyes were like they were about to explode, full of resentment.

Lu Yu roared wildly, fighting hard for the master of the Heavenly Martial Quadruple Realm, but he was directly shocked out and could not be shaken.

Lu Yu sighed lightly, knowing that the limits of the realm had a certain limit.

He could kill the Tianwu Triple Master by surprise, but he was not the opponent of the people of the Tianwu Quadruple Realm at all.

Lu Yu's body flashed with red Jiuyang lines, it was the Jiuyang Immortal Golden Body in play, as strong as the master of the Tianwu Quadruple Realm bombarded Lu Yu's back with a punch, and he couldn't break it.

There were cracks in the armor on Zhang Ruoyao's body, which was due to a surprise attack by a master and was injured by a strong enemy in the Tianwu Quadruple Realm.

As Zhang Ruoyao's injuries worsened, the armor defense on her body weakened, and the situation became more and more serious.

The black-tailed fox is maneuvering with all its might, protecting Lu Yu and Zhang Ruoyao at all times.

Xiao Wu entangled the two martial kings, and he couldn't get out for a short time.

The strongest Xuan Meng was attacked by the strongest, and more than a dozen masters attacked in turn, not giving Xuan Meng a chance to breathe, wanting to wipe her out.

Xuan Meng's consumption was serious, and her eyes dimmed a lot, but she didn't back down, the Soul Devouring Sword was like a hideous demon, and every time the sword was swung, it forced the enemy to dodge in a hurry.

"Stubborn, kill them!"

The big man of the Heavenly Wind Sect roared angrily, signaling everyone to kill and end the battle as soon as possible.

The various factions suffered heavy losses, the number of dead and wounded has exceeded eighty, and there is a lot of resentment in their hearts.

"Kill!"

Roaring in unison, more than two hundred Tianwu masters went all out, and for a while, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, the wind and clouds changed color, and the blood flowed like a river.

Lu Yu, Zhang Ruoyao, Xuan Meng, and the black-tailed fox were horribly bombarded, although they fought back and dodged with all their might, they couldn't avoid the burden of their bodies.

Even if Lu Yu had the Jiuyang Immortal Golden Body Protector, he was seriously injured and vomited blood at this moment, and his muscles and bones were about to be torn.

At the end of the battle, the people watching the battle from the periphery all showed different expressions.

But at this moment, a wisp of flute sounded, and the earth-shattering roar followed, and a hundred demon beasts crossed the mountain and rushed towards this side at three times the speed of sound.

In the night, a snow-white figure sat on the back of a tall demon beast, holding a flute in both hands and blowing intently.

Those demon beasts had blood-red eyes, as if they had fallen into a demon, and under the guidance of the sound of the flute, they climbed over the mountains, directly crossed the void, and rushed into the melee.

"Ahh Fuck off..."

The terrible roar turned into a scream in an instant, and this group of demon beasts came too suddenly, scaring everyone.

"It's Hua Yujiao!

Long Zhen roared angrily, recognizing the person who was blowing the flute at a glance.

Yi Wuyang's eyes were glazed, and he said hatefully: "Damn, hateful, angry! Okay, you Lu Yu, you are actually in the company of demon beasts, is this an enemy of humans?"

Yi Wuyang's roar spread all around, and it was particularly harsh in the night.

The masters of all factions roared in unison, and some disciples of the Yuanwu realm were shouting insults, accusing Lu Yu and Xuan Meng, and scolding them for being too despicable.

In the field, a hundred sixth-level late-stage demon beasts went on a rampage, and under the control of Hua Yujiao, they launched a crazy torture and killing.

Lu Yu, Zhang Ruoyao, and Xuan Meng dodged quickly, paying close attention to every move on the periphery, not giving the enemy the slightest chance to escape.

"Kill them all!"

Lu Yu's cold voice echoed in the night sky, this was his plan, he wanted to put the ten faction masters in one pot and make them regret it!

Dongfang Yueya saw this and exclaimed: "This guy is simply crazy!"