Ryoma was in pain, suddenly went crazy, and took the monk back dozens of steps.
The monk did not feel the pain. Instead, his eyes shone brightly: "You beast, this poor monk came to save you, but you still don't appreciate it!"
After saying that, the monk suddenly kicked Ryoma hard in the abdomen.
Only a dull rumble was heard, and the dragon horse was kicked four or five meters away. The iron rope on its body was instantly disconnected, and the carriage instantly fell sideways on the road.
Ryoma was still trying to stand up, but suddenly his whole body stiffened, and wisps of Yin Qi spurted out from his body.
Only when all the Yin Qi dispersed did everyone see clearly.
It turned out that this was actually a piece of wood with talismans carved on it.
This dragon horse is basically transformed into a piece of wood.
The dead soldiers around were all stunned. They fought for a long time, but they didn't even discover the true identity of the other party.
"Hmph! What can be achieved through crooked ways!"
The monk snorted coldly, and a look of disdain flashed across his eyes.
He strode forward, kicked the piece of wood away, and walked straight to the front of the carriage.
"Donor Lu, the poor monk advises you not to struggle in vain. This fairy weapon can only bring disaster to you, so it is better to leave it to the poor monk for safekeeping." The monk clasped his hands together and showed compassion on his face.
There was also a group of dead soldiers accompanying him. Seeing that Ryoma was dead, they couldn't help but think about it.
"Master, since all of us have contributed, the thing will naturally be divided by you alone."
"That's right, it's obviously us who stopped you here, why should we let you take advantage?"
More and more people gathered around. Many people came over after hearing that Lu Yu was trapped here.
This place was originally a desolate land, and it was dozens of miles away from the nearest Bingmasi Yamen. It was undoubtedly a good place for killing people and grabbing treasures.
The reputation of the Immortal Artifact has spread throughout the heavens. Many people have come to the Imperial Capital these days just to snatch this Immortal Artifact.
When the monk heard what the people around him said, he suddenly shouted angrily: "Shut up, everyone. Who doesn't want to die? Come forward and die!"
He originally still had some Buddha nature in him, but now he roars like a demon with countless blood debts, which makes people intimidated.
The few people around who were still shouting suddenly shuddered violently and did not dare to say any more.
They had seen what the monk did just now, where a huge dragon and horse was kicked away by him. If a person was kicked in the face, his muscles and bones would be broken and died.
"Boy Lu, I give you face but you don't want it. How dare you refuse to give me what the Buddha wants? Die!"
The monk seemed to be irritated by the group of people around him. He burst out with shocking magic power and reached out to open the door of the carriage.
"Bang!"
The wooden curtain of the carriage immediately shattered, countless debris flew out, and then a black shadow came out from inside.
This black shadow was very tall. When it stood up, it almost blocked all the sunlight in front of it.
Originally, the monk's body was quite large, but in front of this behemoth, he seemed extremely small.
"You are..." The monk's face changed drastically.
The figure that appeared in front of him was completely different from what he had learned from the intelligence.
Standing in front of the monk was Lu Xing!
Lu Xing opened his arms and pressed the monk's head directly with one hand. With a slight exertion, the monk's head instantly shattered and blood splashed to the ground.