"This shouldn't provoke me." Lu Yu's face was extremely indifferent, as if he just killed an unimportant character.
After killing Xu Yixian, Lu Yu turned his gaze to Wu Xunyan.
At this time, Wu Xunyan's face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was limp on the ground, trembling.
That was the first genius of Ling Xiaozong, and he was killed so easily!
Seeing Xu Yixian's unwilling expression, Wu Xunyan suddenly felt as if he had passed away.
It's like a beggar who has always looked down upon. Suddenly one day, the beggar wears a yellow robe and tells you that he is the emperor.
In Wu Xunyan's heart, there was a trace of regret.
If so, she shouldn't have been sneering at Lu Yu all the time.
Otherwise, she would not have been kicked out of Baihe Mountain, nor would she have turned against Lu Yu.
"Please¡ªplease, don't kill me." Wu Xunyan slammed his head on the ground heavily, begging bitterly.
In the face of life and death, the pride she has always held on to is nothing.
After a while, Wu Xunyan raised his head in astonishment when he did not hear Lu Yu's voice.
I saw that Lu Yu ignored her at all, but stood beside the coffin, muttering complex and difficult spells in a low voice.
Wu Xunyan hesitated for a moment, then fled in embarrassment.
A sense of humiliation suddenly flashed in her heart. She claimed to be a genius, but she didn't even have the qualifications to let Lu Yu do it.
"What's the air, maybe this kid has some adventures, but your talent is just like this, even if you are rampant now, you will become a frog at the bottom of the well in the future!" Wu Xunyan's heart is full of jealousy.
Lu Yu really didn't have time to pay attention to him.
From the moment he came in, Lu Yubian kept estimating the time.
Now the time until the end of the second round of the Tongtian Grand Competition is running out.
Lu Yu stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the coffin.
The "Town" characters that originally appeared on the coffin disappeared instantly as soon as they came into contact with the hand.
With a bang, the coffin was opened directly.
In the coffin, a burly middle-aged man lay quietly inside, surrounded by a faint black air.
This middle-aged man was wearing an extremely luxurious brocade robe, with bursts of magic power coming from it, which was obviously not a vulgar item.
Seeing the black air surrounding the middle-aged man, Lu Yu suddenly snorted coldly.
"Get out!" The soul power in Lu Yu's body exploded instantly, and he reached out to grab the coffin.
The wisp of black smoke seemed to sense the breath of a living being, and frantically rushed towards Lu Yu's arm.
"Looking for death!"
Lu Yu's arm suddenly turned golden, and an imperial coercion erupted from it.
In an instant, the cloud of black smoke seemed to have encountered some kind of natural enemy, and made a sizzling sound, and a lot of black smoke dissipated.
The cloud of black smoke began to condense in mid-air, and finally formed a figure.
"Don't mind your own business! Get out!" the black shadow shouted angrily.
There was a sudden trembling sound from the surrounding coffins.
Many coffins opened suddenly, and several shaky figures came out from inside.
These are some corpses. They have been controlled by the ancient demon and turned into puppets for killing one by one.
"Scattering beans into soldiers?" Lu Yu's eyes turned cold.
As for the means of the ancient demon, he is now well aware of it.
Since the ancient demon in front of him can use such a spell, his status is obviously not too low.
"Unfortunately, you met me." Lu Yu's face was indifferent, and a golden flame shot out from his palm.
The moment the golden flame appeared, the originally extremely cold air became warmer.
Lu Yu threw the flames around, and in an instant, countless corpses were surrounded by the flames, struggling in pain, and finally turned into ashes.
"This¡ªthis is the Heavenly Emperor's True Fire, who are you?" the black shadow suddenly screamed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com