Yan Xuanteng finally understood why the Yan family was defeated so quickly.

The power Lu Yu had long exceeded their expectations. This strong man from the heavenly realm not only opened the door to the realm, but also mastered the power beyond their imagination.

"Save me!"

At the critical moment, Yan Xuanteng decisively chose to ask for help.

Each of them has talismans that King Yama personally refined by him, and they can be used in times of crisis to save their lives.

This is not only a means of saving lives in the Yan family, but also a symbol of identity. Not everyone can have it, it is exactly the same as the Shangfang sword in the court.

It's so cool!

The talisman was torn apart in an instant, and the yin energy suddenly poured out like a tide, covering Yan Xuanteng's side.

Amid the rolling and surging yin energy, a huge and majestic figure suddenly appeared. He was wearing a dark dragon robe, and his eyes were like two balls of faint fire, slowly burning.

King of Yama!

There are countless ghost kings in the underworld, but only King Yama has inherited the past and has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

The Yan family is the first-class family in the underworld, with a profound foundation, and the kings of each generation are amazing and powerful.

"Your Majesty, this person is..." Yan Xuanteng hurriedly shouted.

But before he could finish his words, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang in his ears.

Lu Yu's eyes were deep, and a little fingertips, and the majestic sword energy flew out like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and a sword flew to the immortal.

"snort!"

A cold snorted from the black shadow of King Yama, and then the phantom raised his hand and slapped it, as if to stop Lu Yu's sword.

"I think who dares to stop me?" Lu Yu's voice was cold and spread all over the world.

The sword energy rushed around and broke through the obstacles of King Yama, and rushed past and stabbed Yan Xuanteng hard.

"Puchi!"

Yan Xuanteng's body suddenly turned into shatter under the sharp sword energy, and blood clots splattered everywhere.

He let out a shrill scream, but the sound only took a moment and then stopped abruptly. His soul and body were all broken, and blood mist filled the void.

The phantom of King Yama fluctuated and was already in a state of rage. Lu Yu killed Yan Xuanteng in front of him without giving him any face.

"A mere phantom, dare to stop me? Let's talk about it when your true body appears."

Lu Yu's voice was cold. With a squeezing hand, the huge golden handprint crushed the phantom of King Yama.

This scene was seen by many monks of the Yan family.

These people are cold all over their bodies. What a terrifying power. Even their incarnation of Emperor can't withstand one hand of each other.

A black shadow appeared behind Lu Yu. It was a demon king with a hideous face. It was the spirit of the broken sword, the "Killing Demon King".

"Hehehehehehehe!"

At this moment, the Demon King of Killing let out a strange laugh, the spirit of the weapon trembled faintly, and his eyes were covered with blood.

"Kill them." Lu Yu said lightly.

In one sentence, it determines the fate of all the monks of the Yan family.

The Demon Killing laughed out loud. Compared with many other immortal weapons, it is a complete magic weapon, nourished by blood. The more you kill, the more powerful it is.

When he was injured by the Zhuxian Sword, the broken sword had not yet recovered its vitality. At this moment, the blood on the battlefield was constantly stimulating it.

"kill!"

The Demon Killing rushed into the crowd of the Yan family monks. The gods blocked the gods, and the Buddha blocked the Buddhas. They slashed down with one knife, and the pieces of the Yan family monks fell down like harvested wheat.

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