The headless corpse of the deputy suzerain Shen Qing was still on the ground at this time, and blood was still oozing from the severed head.
No one dared to step forward, for fear of being misunderstood by Lu Yu and killed as an accomplice.
"Hehe, did you show the fox's tail so early?" The prince stepped forward, staring at Lu Yu proudly.
Behind him, there are three old men.
These three old men look similar, and exude a powerful aura around them, and they are all strong men in the Great Zhou Heaven Realm.
The prince pointed to Lu Yu, and said to the old man beside him: "Three guests, he is a spy sent by the Xianmeng. I already have a witness here, but I didn't expect him to take the first step and kill Vice-Sect Master Shen. .¡±
The old man squinted his eyes and said: "Don't worry, the old man will definitely catch it if he makes a move."
The three old men stood together with their hands behind their backs, like three insurmountable mountains, which made people feel afraid.
"Boy, quickly kneel down and lead to death, we can give you a good time." An old man at the head said proudly.
Lu Yu said lightly: "Surrender to me, or die!"
"Looking for death!" The old man's eyes showed murderous intent.
The three old men shouted angrily, and everyone's true energy condensed into a huge circle, shining brightly.
The light scattered and splashed away, and landed on the ground, scalding deep pits.
"Qingdao Flame Palm!"
The three of them shouted angrily and raised their palms at the same time.
Immediately, three huge qi spheres flew directly towards Lu Yu.
Among them, there is also the sound of whistling wind, which is frightening.
"Is this the only means?"
Lu Yu said coldly, and suddenly stretched out his foot and took a step.
With a bang, the ground began to tremble.
I saw a huge phantom appearing behind Lu Yu, with three heads and six arms, and a ferocious face.
Immediately, Lu Yu pointed at the three of them, and shouted in a cold voice: "The god of the underworld roars!"
Roar!
A huge roar instantly swept all around.
The qi ball sent by the three exploded without any preparation.
Caught off guard, the three old men were blown out without even preparing their true energy shields.
With a bang, the three fell to their knees on the ground, bleeding profusely.
"And you!" Lu Yu turned his eyes to the prince again.
A trace of panic finally flashed through the prince's always confident eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation, he got up and was about to leave.
Just, how could Lu Yu give him this chance.
The severed head knife flashed by, caught up with the prince in an instant, and chopped off his head with one knife!
The audience is silent!
With a plop, a master of the Nether Demon Sect fell to his knees on the ground in horror.
Killed Shen Qing's deputy suzerain, and defeated three guest ministers in one move.
What kind of power is this!
Lu Yu walked up to the three old men with his hands behind his back.
"What's your name?" Lu Yu said lightly.
The old man was torn apart by the roar of the god of the underworld.
Seeing Lu Yu asking him at this moment, the old man forcibly held back the pain in his body, and said in a trembling voice: "Under Ming Yi, they are my brothers, Ming II Ming III."
Such a name is really strange.
Lu Yu frowned and said, "Are you Taoist slaves?"
The old man nodded bitterly, revealing a red skull mark on his neck.
"It turned out to be the imprint left by the blood slaves on you."
Lu Yu nodded, and reached out to lightly touch the necks of the three old men.
Immediately, the red skull mark disappeared instantly.
"Surrender to me, I will not restrict your freedom." Lu Yu said lightly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com