He walked step by step, and visions appeared around him, with dragons and snakes rising together, clouds and clouds, and colorful mist.
The world trembled, and countless people on the battlefield had no intention of fighting. They looked at the place where the phantom man appeared, bowed their heads and knelt down.
This is not coercion, but a kind of suppression from the blood, so that everyone dare not have a rebellious thought.
The strange breath reverberated throughout the battlefield.
"Who is this?"
Gao Xianzhi's eyes were full of disbelief: "Whose inheritance did you get, Lu Yu! Who is he!"
Behind Gao Xianzhi, when Guan Shengdijun met the man, the icon gradually dimmed and lost its brilliance.
That man was so terrifying that even Gao Xianzhi didn't dare to look him in the eye, so he could only question Lu Yu.
"You won't understand." Lu Yu said lightly.
This is the will of the ancient emperor of heaven on Tai'a sword!
The ancient emperor of heaven was the master of the heavenly court, overriding all the heavens and all realms, and controlling three thousand immortals!
That is the will of the Emperor of Heaven. Even though the sea has changed and the strength is no longer what it used to be, just a trace of coercion is enough to crush any existence.
And around, everyone began to tremble.
Even the light of immortal artifacts such as the Heavenly Emperor Mirror and the Human Emperor Sword has dimmed.
"What kind of existence did Lu Yu conjure up!"
强牺  读牺。 "I don't have any impression of his celestial artifact. There must be no record in the existing Daoist scriptures."
Countless people trembled, and Lu Yu still had an unknown celestial weapon. If this news spread, it would definitely be an explosive news.
It's just that the current Lu Yu is no longer the little monk who needed to hide in Yuding Academy back then. Even though many people coveted Lu Yu's treasures, they still had to weigh their own strength, whether they were Lu Yu's opponents or not.
"I don't accept it! I am related to the inheritance of the saints, and I am the proud son of the day. Even such means can't kill you!"
Gao Xianzhi roared and rushed forward with Yanyue knife in his hand.
Guan Shengzhi, the bearer of Yanyue Saber, is vast and sacred, and when he slashes down with the knife, he almost cuts through the sky.
At this time 7 5zw.c*om Zhang Si. However, that stalwart man just raised his hand lightly, and the shadow of Guan Sheng behind Gao Xianzhi instantly melted away.
This is no longer defeat, but complete crushing!
Even though he was a legendary warrior saint in the Middle Ages, he was completely vulnerable to Lu Yu's inheritance!
The phantom of the Emperor of Heaven also dissipated.
This is just a killing intent in Tai Ah Sword, it will disappear sooner or later.
Lu Yu held the Tai'a sword in his hand, and with one stroke of the sword, Gao Xianzhi's Yanyue knife was knocked away.
"Without external force, how can you fight me?" Lu Yu stepped forward step by step, his fighting spirit becoming more concentrated in his eyes.
"Lu Yu, I'm going to kill you!" Gao Xianzhi vomited blood again and again, but the murderous intent in his eyes still persisted.
His eyes are red, and the combat boots under his feet seem to have spirituality, carrying him swiftly like the wind, shuttling back and forth non-stop.
These three celestial artifacts are actually Guan Sheng's relics, and they cooperate with each other. After they are all dressed neatly, they have unimaginable effects.
Although Lu Yu defeated Guan Shengxuying, the power of the treasure was still there, and the three celestial artifacts cooperated perfectly, leaving Gao Xianzhi with phantoms in the void.
To control the big and to control the owl. The next moment, Lu Yu raised his hand and stabbed directly with his sword.
The blood soaked the sky, and Lu Yu's sword forced Gao Xianzhi out of the void, making him back again and again.
Gao Xianzhi vomited blood profusely, and the basalt armor on his body was broken, revealing a gap