Bang!

With a loud bang, all the flying swords shattered.

The seventh elder, who was originally arrogant, suddenly changed his expression.

His flying sword is a magic of the Xuanxian level.

He couldn't even take Lu Yu's move?

"So that's it. The Green Lotus God should just pull out the seedlings to help grow. It seems that you are his loyal. You have used so much power of faith to only elevate you to Xuanxian." Lu Yu said lightly.

He had long seen that there was an extremely strong power of faith in the seventh elder.

The Seven Elders are not God, so this power of faith should be given to him by God.

With so much faith power, it is enough for a genius to become a master in the late stage of Xuanxian, and it is possible to even touch the edge of the Lord of the Realm.

Unfortunately, the Seventh Elder is a rotten wood.

The only thing he is useful to the Qinglian God is probably loyalty.

However, the Xuanxian realm obtained by pulling seedlings and being even worse than the ordinary Xuanxian's early stage, so how could it be Lu Yu's opponent?

"What kind of cultivation is yours? How is it possible?" The Seventh Elder was like a frightened bird and immediately prepared to escape.

His judgment on Lu Yu was indeed a mistake.

To be precise, the Seventh Elder had not seen through Lu Yu's cultivation level at all.

So based on his experience, he inferred that the monks of this age were already at the top of the human fairyland and could not be higher.

"Don't leave for now, I still have a lot to be clear about." Lu Yu chased after him.

Seeing Lu Yu following behind him, the seventh elder immediately showed a ferocious face.

"Boy, although I don't know what strange means you used, I will definitely kill you today!" The Seventh Elder suddenly shouted and turned around suddenly.

He began to recite a complicated mantra in his mouth.

This spell is like some wizards performing sacrifices, full of evil words.

As the mantra was finished, the muscles in the seventh elder's body swelled violently again.

The blue lotus tattoo on his right arm also began to emit a faint blue light.

In Lu Yu's Qi-seeing technique, a stream of faith gathered from all directions to the seventh elder.

"Are there so many believers of the Qinglian God now?" Lu Yu felt very frightened.

In recent years, the Qinglian God has gained a foothold in the Northern Yan Continent and has developed its believers in a large manner.

Such a strong power of faith would never have happened if Emperor Taiqian was still there.

"You should be a core member of the Qinglian Sect. You just happened to catch you and ask carefully." Lu Yu murmured.

Seeing that there was no panic on Lu Yu's face, the Seventh Elder suddenly felt ignored.

"A mere ignorant child, when I peel off your skin, you will know what regret means." The Seventh Elder sneered.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a figure appear in front of him.

It turned out to be Lu Yu, and in a flash, he came to the Seventh Elder.

Then, Lu Yu slapped him.

Bang!

With just a slap, the seventh elder's entire body followed, and quickly rotated twice in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

The body, which originally exuded a terrifying aura, seemed vulnerable in Lu Yu's hands.

"I'll ask you, where is the Qinglian God hiding now?" Lu Yu stepped on the head of the seventh elder and asked coldly.

"Baby, I'm going to destroy you!" The Seventh Elder was furious and began to struggle.
Chapter completed!