Following the incantations in Lu Yu's mouth, the surroundings were suddenly enveloped in white light.
Even if these monks have cultivation bases, they can't help but close their eyes under the intense light.
There were no screams.
Some only have a sound of "àÛζºôºÇ", like the sound of ice cubes falling into flames.
The original roars of the ancient demons gradually dissipated, and finally gradually disappeared into nothingness in this dazzling white light.
It took a long time for a stick of incense before everyone woke up from the light that was like daytime.
Look around.
On the ground, clusters of coke appeared.
The shadows who originally planned to kill them had long since disappeared.
There is also a smell of burning things in the air, which is very pungent.
He Qianqian and the others froze in place.
after a long time.
One of the disciples tremblingly said: "Is it because I am dazzled, those who are strong in the out-of-body state are all dead?"
Die in the hands of this kid who only has mana cultivation?
how can that be possible?
Maybe it was the white light just now, which was emitted by the magic weapon on Lu Yu's body.
Thinking of this, everyone was relieved.
Song Han said disdainfully: "This kid is pretending to be quite like it when he comes out, but he just has a magic weapon in his hand. What's so great about it."
He had already forgotten how embarrassed he was just now.
Lu Yu gradually withdrew his spell, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
If you let an ordinary mana realm cast this kind of spell, I am afraid that the mana will run out of mana and die before the spell is cast.
However, Lu Yu is different.
No one's holy spring will take the shape of a country like him.
Most of the divine springs for ordinary people are the size of a courtyard.
One courtyard, one day.
The gap is obvious.
Ji Chenyu looked at Lu Yu dully.
She thought she was dreaming.
On the Huangshenzhou, Lu Yu fell off the deck, and she thought she would never see Lu Yu again.
But now, Lu Yu appeared in front of her again.
Back then, when Ji Chenyu was trapped by a nightmare, it was Lu Yu who rescued her.
And now, it is still Lu Yu.
"Could it be this is fate?" Ji Chenyu's heart couldn't help beating when he wanted to hit here.
As she watched, Lu Yu walked towards her step by step.
God, what would he say? Does he ask me how I'm doing?
Why did he try to save me?
For an instant, Ji Chenyu was in a state of confusion.
It was as if there was a little deer that kept bumping into Ji Chenyu's heart.
Lu Yu walked up to Ji Chenyu and said in a deep voice, "Go!"
"What?" Ji Chenyu was taken aback for a moment, wondering why Lu Yu said that.
Lu Yu didn't intend to talk nonsense with her, so he directly picked her up and rushed towards the distance.
? His figure was fast, he lifted the dragon and stepped on the sky, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.
Everyone was stunned.
This kid, get rid of those ghosts, and then run away like this?
Song Han said disdainfully: "Even if he still has some self-knowledge, he knows that he is not the opponent of those ghosts, so let's sneak away."
He Qianqian and others said: "Then what shall we do next?"
Song Han vowed: "This must have exceeded the scope of the outer disciple assessment. We will wait here quietly. When the time comes, my father and other inner disciples will definitely come to rescue us!"
"Senior Brother Song is right." The rest of the handyman disciples all regarded Song Han as their backbone.
Song Han was triumphant in his heart, with a smile on his face, and was about to boast a few words.
But suddenly, from the great hall behind him, came a majestic voice.
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