"You are so brave!"

Yan Zhenqing narrowed his eyes slightly and slapped his sleeves.

In his palm, there seemed to be a surging hurricane. With one palm falling, the fierce sword energy of the immortal-killing sword was immediately shattered.

The realm between the two is too different.

But at this moment, Lu Yu flew away, as fast as a meteor, and in an instant he came to Li Mi's side.

His target is not the arrogant Yan Zhenqing, but Li Mi!

Li Mi is a natural saint, which represents endless talent and future. If he does not die and grows up in the future, no one can be his opponent.

This is why Yan Zhenqing, as the Taoist Lord, would rather violate the rules than show up for rescue.

"Lu Yu! Cough cough cough... are you looking for death." Seeing Lu Yu coming, Li Mi coughed up blood repeatedly.

He was already seriously injured. The Emperor's Mirror was suspended in the air, and the view blocked Lu Yu.

"Let me open it!" Lu Yu shouted loudly, and the power of the martial immortal suddenly exploded.

His punch was full of blood and energy, and his fist was in a vast way, as if a thunder attacked, shaking the sky and the earth.

clang--

A huge sound echoed around the world, and the Emperor's Mirror began to shake violently, and the vast fairy light emitted from it also became blurred.

Lu Yu hit another blow, and the Emperor's mirror shaking and suddenly deviated to the side.

"What kind of power is this!" Li Mi felt a numbness in his scalp.

This is an immortal weapon!

Since he used the Emperor Mirror, he has almost always been in trouble.

However, in front of Lu Yu, he was hindered. Lu Yu was like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, with great power and courage, and shook all the immortal weapons open.

"Li Mi today, who dares to save you!" Lu Yu shook the Emperor's Mirror and came to Li Mi in one step.

This time, Li Mi finally couldn't keep calm, and a look of panic appeared on his face.

Lu Yu can really kill him.

"Taofa..." Li Mi also pointed to chanting the mantra.

Bang!

Lu Yu stepped forward and slapped him hard in the face.

Li Mi was beaten and rotated twice, almost fainting, and was strangled by Lu Yu.

"You dare!" Behind Lu Yu, Yan Zhenqing's roar came from the angry roar.

"What are I afraid of?" Lu Yu's hand suddenly broke, Li Mi's neck was twisted and he died on the spot!

Li Mi's eyes widened and looked at Lu Yu incredibly.

No matter what, he never thought that his natural saint would die here.

At this moment, thunder suddenly roared in the dark sky, as if the laws of heaven were furious.

When the saint falls, heaven and earth are sad.

Distinguished images appear frequently in all directions, but Lu Yu is proud and fearless.

"Qian is the sky, Qian is the top and the bottom..." At this moment, a sentence suddenly rang in Lu Yu's ears.

That is the spell left to him by the former literary saint Yihan!

Lu Yu was shocked and felt that the mysterious Tai Chi diagram on his body rotated again.

Li Mi's soul crawled out, and a stream of golden air emanated from the soul, which was swallowed by Lu Yu!

"No! Return it to me! Return it to me!" Li Mi shouted in despair.

Talent, magical power, luck, roots and bones, magic power...

Everything was plundered by Lu Yu!

Li Mi shouted desperately, but he was powerless and could only watch everything he had taken away by Lu Yu.

"I'm not willing!" Li Mi's soul dissipated in pain and resentment and died completely.

But Lu Yu's eyes flashed with a light.

A wave of luck enveloped him, and he finally understood that the scripture that Sheng Sheng left on him was not as simple as improving the Confucian and Taoist laws!

This can actually forcibly take away the other party’s luck and roots!

Lu Yu's body shook, as if he was washing his essence and marrow, and he was reborn and was already a natural saint!
Chapter completed!