Xu Feng took a deep breath, with murderous intent in his eyes: "It is God's will that I didn't kill you. Your things are now mine!"
Lu Yu said lightly: "Master Xu, it is not so easy for you to kill me."
He has practiced till now, and even if he still can't beat Xuanxian Middle Stage, it is not so easy for the other party to kill him.
Besides, the two are fighting now, which has created too much momentum. It was impossible for Xu Feng to kill him quietly.
"No. A casual cultivator like you doesn't even know the gap between you and a big family like ours."
After finishing speaking, Xu Feng actually took out a scroll from his arms.
The scroll was wrapped in kraft paper and kept hidden in his sleeve. It was very hidden and hard to find.
"For you, it's worth my money!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Feng opened the scroll directly.
The quaint scroll slowly unfolded, and immediately a prehistoric and ancient atmosphere emerged from it.
This is a painting!
On the picture scroll, there is an old man sitting on a wicker chair, looking as if he has fallen into a deep sleep.
However, the moment the picture scroll was unfolded, the old man in the painting immediately woke up, his eyes were like knives, stabbing fiercely in Lu Yu's mind.
For a moment, Lu Yu seemed to be struck by lightning, and his movements stopped for a moment.
"This is the Taoist Spirit Treasure!" Lu Yu's heart sank.
He couldn't be more familiar with this magic weapon.
Daojun Lingbao is at least a one-time magic weapon refined by a strong man who has half the strength of Daojun.
The strong man who makes the spirit treasure will hide a spell in it. At critical moments, monks can directly destroy the magic weapon, thus releasing the spell hidden in it.
In this painting, there is a powerful spell hidden. It is obvious that the person who refined this magic weapon back then had a high level of cultivation.
In an instant, he seemed to be controlled by the painting and remained motionless.
"This is the magic weapon refined by the patriarch. For you, I have spent my life. Even if you die, you should be proud of it." Xu Feng came to Lu Yu in an instant.
It seemed that Lu Yu had been overwhelmed by the portrait in the Lingbao and remained motionless.
This was also Xu Feng's original plan.
Once Daojun Lingbao is displayed, it will move too much, and it will definitely attract the attention of other powerhouses.
He just wanted to kill Lu Yu silently, and didn't want to attract too much attention. After all, if he fought in the lobby of the Ministry of War, he could at least kill Lu Yu for the purpose of killing Shura's puppet.
But outside, obliterating someone in such a situation without witnesses, and being a general of the imperial court, will cause him a lot of trouble.
The most important thing is that this Daojun Lingbao is his life-saving magic weapon.
Only when his life was threatened, Xu Feng would take it out.
If it is used on Lu Yu, it would be a bit of a sledgehammer.
This picture scroll of Daojun Lingbao, the one painted on it is the patriarch of their Xu family.
As long as the scroll is unfolded, everyone who sees the scroll will be overwhelmed by the strong will contained in it, and will eventually be unable to move.
"This celestial artifact still fell into my hands after all." Xu Feng took it towards Lu Yu's storage bag.
However, just when his hand was about to touch the storage bag, a strong hand suddenly grabbed Xu Feng's arm firmly.
"Master Xu, is it possible that you are not going to be the servant of the Ministry of War, but have you changed your career to become a thief?" Lu Yu smiled lightly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com