155 Evil befell from heaven

155 Evil from heaven

Several Qi refining stage cultivators of the Zhengyi Sect had deep palpitations.

Originally, the Qi Refining Stage cultivator who was being chased was worried when he saw Lu Yu in front, but now that they shouted like this, the person who was being chased had to take action.

If you don't make a move, you will be entangled a little by Lu Yu, lose the opportunity, delay some time, and the few people behind you will definitely die if they catch up.

And regardless of whether Lu Yu died in the hands of the monk in front of him, the monks of the Zhengyi Sect could buy some time, that is, they could catch up with the monks of the Hundred Poison Demon Sect, and the monks of the Zhengyi Sect would benefit from all harm. Of course, if there is really a problem, it is to offend Lu Yu.

However, what kind of power is Zhengyi Sect, one of the two largest sects in the Chu State, no one dares to say anything at all.

The person who was chased and killed quickly approached Lu Yu, and a trace of anger flashed in his expression, and when Lu Yu saw this person from a distance, his expression changed, because this person's face was full of pus, and his body exuded a highly poisonous aura, with a trace of dead silence, it turned out to be a poisonous person.

Cultivators cultivate and transcend mortals, and there are very few people like poisonous people.

Generally, there are many people who cultivate immortal wind bones and beautiful fairies in the immortal world, and it is difficult to find an ugly-looking one, and this person is covered with pus and exudes a dead atmosphere, which is even more weird.

"The Hundred Poison Demon Sect, it seems that it is a demon sect that focuses on poison, which is really rare. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Yu's heart, and he continued to move to the side, trying to avoid this person. The dispute between the Zhengyi Sect and the Hundred Poison Demon Sect, Lu Yu didn't want to participate in it at all.

It's just that the next moment, the monk of the Hundred Poison Demon Sect smiled, and then a black light killed Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's expression changed, a high-grade defensive magic weapon rose above his body, and a layer of earthy yellow shield around his body rose, tightly protecting his body.

It's just that the black light kills Lu Yu, whether it is a defensive magic weapon or a shield, it has no effect at all, and the black light enters Lu Yu's body.

In an instant, Lu Yu felt as if he was half dead, and the spirit in his body was rapidly decreasing, and it seemed that his life had decreased a lot in an instant.

Airplanes!

Lu Yu didn't have time to do anything else at all, this moment of crisis came, Lu Yu was a possible means, and the Nine Turns Xuangong operated instantly, which somewhat suppressed the mysterious black light, but although the speed of the black light devouring life was reduced, it still existed.

Running the Endless Immortal River Technique, Lu Yu is trying to suppress the black light. It's just that although the Endless Immortal River accommodates the Infinite Dao in Lu Yu's deduction, after all, it is still only a start-up, and it does not have so much power, so it can't suppress this black light at all.

The black light expanded rapidly under Lu Yu's suppression, and for a while, Lu Yu felt that his mind was a little blurred, his life was greatly reduced, and he was almost about to fall on the spot.

The next moment, Lu Yu's consciousness moved, and his hands took on a strange posture.

One finger to the sky, the other to the ground.

In Lu Yu's body, a rich purple qi appeared, which quickly gathered the black light, and then easily suppressed it, and even the life devoured in the black light quickly returned.

"It's dangerous!"

Lu Yu's body shook in the air a few times, and finally recovered, but the palpitations in his heart could not be forgotten for a long time, and the monk of the Hundred Poison Demon Sect had a smile on his face, ready to withdraw the black light.

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Lu Yu's mouth, and then with a wave of his hand, a huge aura handprint appeared, which was to kill this ninth-level Qi cultivator, and from beginning to end, this ninth-level qi cultivator was powerless to resist at all.

Facing head-to-head, the Qi Refining Stage cultivator was not Lu Yu's opponent at all.

Killing this person, Lu Yu's expression was not very good-looking, because the Zhengyi Sect and his party had already chased after him in the distance, four of the six people in this line were in the ninth layer of Qi training, and the other two were also in the late stage of Qi training, and their strength was extraordinary. It's just that what made Lu Yu most angry was that the person led by him before opened his mouth to involve Lu Yu.

Soon, a group of six people flew over and surrounded Lu Yu.

"Thank you Daoyou for helping to kill the remnants of the Hundred Poison Demon Sect, I am thanking Daoyou here, and I also ask Daoyou to call out the corpses and storage bags of the remnants of the Hundred Poison Demon Sect, and I will return to the sect to restore my life. ”

One of the ninth-level Qi cultivation disciples at the head said with a smile, looking at Lu Yu's eyes with a hint of jealousy.

The disciples of the Hundred Poison Demon Sect's late stage of qi cultivation were killed by Lu Yu with one move, even if they were far away and didn't see what the move was, they could only think that Lu Yu's strength was extraordinary, so if he didn't offend, Wan Huacheng didn't want to provoke Lu Yu, so he could mention the Zhengyi Sect.

No matter which monk in the Chu State is, in front of the Zhengyi Sect, he has to give some face, let alone a mere Qi refining stage cultivator.

Lu Yu smiled slightly, although he had never heard of the Zhengyi Sect, but he had roughly thought that the Zhengyi Sect was most likely a famous sect in the Chu State, and most of them were similar to the Xuan Demon Sect.

However, in the Guiyuan Sect before, Lu Yu was abandoned by He Zhenren, and he was a little angry, but now he was provoked again, and almost died in the hands of the disciples of the Hundred Poison Demon Sect, Lu Yu's anger was even worse, for several culprits, Lu Yu had no intention of letting go lightly, and he had a lifetime of murderous intent in his heart.

"That person's body has been destroyed, but the storage bag is with me, but I don't know what you want from fellow Daoists, and what is the use?"

Lu Yu said with a smile, as if he didn't care.

Hearing this, Wan Huacheng's expression changed, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, but he said:

"This fellow Daoist, as a demon monk, the Hundred Poisons Demon Sect is brutal and wreaking havoc, so naturally everyone will be punished, as for the storage bag is just a voucher for the task in the door, presumably the Daoist friend will not be interested, and there are some things that it is better for the Daoist to know less, otherwise it will be bad to cause trouble. ”

"Oh!"

Lu Yu smiled, and the next moment, an earth dragon appeared on his body, and then the earth dragon grew up quickly, turning into several dragons dozens of zhang long, and he turned around and completely engulfed all the monks around.

The six ninth-level Qi cultivators were powerless to resist at all, so they were easily swallowed into their stomachs.

"The Earth Spirit Dragon has become more and more powerful after so many years of cultivation, and it has faintly the power of the early stage of foundation building, and it should be about the same after a while. ”

Lu Yu nodded with satisfaction, then put away the Earth Spirit Dragon and left.

It's just that the next moment, above the body of the Earth Spirit Dragon, a blood light appeared, which turned out to be piercing through the body of the Earth Spirit Dragon, and quickly flew into the distance.

Seeing this, Lu Yu's expression changed, and he secretly said that it was not good, and then he escaped into the ground and quickly disappeared.

After half a pillar of incense, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building came to this place, holding a drop of blood in his hand, and a vague face revealed in the blood, which seemed to be the face of the previous ten thousand transformations.

The foundation building monk looked at it and muttered:

"I lost one, so there is one less place, but since there is an image of that person, it must not be a problem to find it. His Holiness's lineage is about to be opened, and it is time to do its best. lest others take the lead, and this matter will be lost in my hands, and it will inevitably be punished when I go back. ”