There was a loud roar, like metal and stone hitting each other, shocking all directions.
After all, the blood sword did not fall on Lu Yu, but was blocked by the fighting spirit.
The two war spirits have their feet on the earth, their heads are in the sky, and they are covered in battle armor from the Middle Ages. They are full of sharp fighting spirit.
"Where did the soul come from!"
The evil man made a sound of shock and anger.
This is the illusion he created, and he is the master of this place.
But it's like if two strangers suddenly walk into your own house, no matter who they are, they will feel extremely frightened and angry.
For a moment, the evil man's eyes turned slightly, and many memories flooded into his mind.
"You secretly brought them in!" the evil man roared.
He knew the reason.
When he uttered the word "fear", Lu Yu merged the two fighting souls with his own soul.
That is the fighting spirit of the generals who has survived since the Middle Ages!
During their lifetime, they followed Lu Sheng and fought in all directions. After their death, they were erected as statues to guard the kingdom of Wu in the Middle Ages.
Ever since they were discovered by Lu Yu in the wild world, they have been following Lu Yu.
"Are two dead creatures worthy of competing with me?"
The evil man shouted loudly, and dozens of blood-red rays of light emitted from his body, which were dazzling and dazzling.
"From the moment you transformed the Two Worlds Mountain, you have already lost!"
"Meng Tian defended the Great Wall to ward off the evil spirits, and Li Guang shot the Demon Ancestors to secure the border. Dynasties have been divided and combined, but the mountains of the two realms are still the same. Our human body may perish, but our will will never be destroyed. A hero may perish, but a hero may die.
Immortal, even though his physical body disappears, it will last forever. You can't defeat them!"
Lu Yu's voice became louder and louder. The iron chains on his body had been cut off by the fighting spirit. At this moment, Lu Yu raised his finger and pointed at the evil man.
"kill him!"
Following Lu Yu's voice, the two fighting spirits burned with fierce flames again.
"The last general Zhu Ran!"
"The last general Xu Sheng!"
"Follow the decree of the descendants of Saint Lu!"
The two fighting spirits uttered thunderous sounds from their mouths and killed the general instantly.
They were not afraid of death and immediately fought with the evil man.
War spirits are already quite vague existences. Thousands of years have made their war spirits dilapidated and gloomy.
But the loyal souls are immortal. They displayed ancient combat skills, showing their former glory in every move, and their ferocious killing moves were unparalleled.
The evil man was actually suppressed for a moment. He fought with the two literary saints in the outside world. In this illusion, he only manifested a wisp of his soul.
"kill!"
The evil man's eyes glowed with ferocity, he almost went crazy, fearless of death, and finally suppressed the two fighting spirits.
"Is this what you rely on? Is this what you rely on?"
The evil man asked again and again, his voice becoming more and more arrogant: "So what if you are bound by heaven, I will kill you all!"
Lu Yu gritted his teeth, dragged his tired soul, and picked up an ancient bronze sword from the ground.
The bronze sword body was full of mottled spots. In the past, it was in the hands of a soldier guarding the border, but now it was in the hands of Lu Yu.
"And me!" Lu Yu raised his head.
"Based on your current state, you will definitely die." The evil man sneered.
"Then fight to the death!"
Lu Yu shouted loudly and rushed out with a bronze sword in hand.
At the foot of the ancient Two Realms Mountain, Lu Yu was covered in blood, but his fighting spirit remained unquenchable.