Xu Yixian's body staggered and fell into the soil.
"You shouldn't provoke me." Lu Yu's expression was extremely indifferent, as if he just killed an unimportant character.
After killing Xu Yixian, Lu Yu glanced at Wu Xunyan.
At this time, Wu Xunyan's face was as pale as paper, and he lay limply on the ground, trembling.
That was the number one genius in the Lingxiao Sect, and he was killed so easily!
Seeing Xu Yixian's deadpan expression, Wu Xunyan suddenly felt like he was in another world.
It's like a beggar you have always looked down upon. Suddenly one day, the beggar wears a yellow robe and tells you that he is the emperor.
Wu Xunyan felt a trace of regret in his heart.
If so, she shouldn't keep sarcastic and sarcastic towards Lu Yu.
Otherwise, she would not have been kicked out of Baihe Mountain, nor would she have turned against Lu Yu.
"Please-please, don't kill me." Wu Xunyan banged his head on the ground and begged.
In the face of life and death, the pride she had always clung to was nothing.
After a while, Lu Yu's voice was not heard, and Wu Xunyan raised his head in shock.
Lu Yu didn't pay attention to her at all, but stood beside the coffin, muttering complicated and difficult to understand spells in a low voice.
Wu Xunyan hesitated for a moment, then immediately ran away in confusion.
A sense of humiliation suddenly flashed through her heart. She claimed to be a genius, but she didn't even have the qualifications to let Lu Yu take action.
"What's the air? You may not have any adventures with this kid, but your talent is only so much. Even if you are rampant now, you will become a frog in the well in the future!" Wu Xunyan's heart was full of jealousy.
Lu Yu really didn't have time to pay attention to him.
From the moment he came in, Lu Yubian had been estimating the time.
There is not much time left before the second round of the Bongtian Competition ends.
Lu Yu stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the coffin.
The word "zhen" that originally appeared on the coffin instantly disappeared as soon as my hand came into contact with it.
With a bang, the coffin was opened directly.
In the coffin, a burly middle-aged man lay quietly inside, with a faint black air surrounding his body.
This middle-aged man was wearing an extremely luxurious brocade garment, with bursts of magical energy coming from it. It was obviously a good thing.
Lu Yu suddenly snorted coldly when he saw the black aura surrounding the middle-aged man.
"Get out!" The soul power in Lu Yu's body exploded instantly, and he stretched out his hand to grab the coffin.
The wisp of black smoke seemed to sense the breath of living creatures and rushed towards Lu Yu's arm crazily.
"court death!"
Lu Yu's arm suddenly turned golden, and an imperial pressure burst out from it.
In an instant, as if it had encountered some kind of natural enemy, the black smoke made a sizzling sound, and a lot of the black smoke suddenly dissipated.
The black smoke began to condense in mid-air, and finally formed the figure of a person.
"Mind your own business! Get out!" the black shadow shouted angrily.
The surrounding coffins suddenly made a trembling sound.
Many coffins opened with a bang, and several shaky figures came out of them.
These are some corpses, their bodies have been controlled by the ancient demon, and they have turned into killing puppets.
"Spreading beans will lead to an army?" Lu Yu's eyes were cold.
He now knows the ancient demon's methods very well.
Since the ancient demon in front of him can use such a spell, his status is obviously not too low.
"It's a pity that you met me." Lu Yu's face was cold, and a golden flame shot out from his palm.
The moment the golden flame appeared, the originally cold air became warm.
Lu Yu threw the flames around, and instantly countless corpses were surrounded by the flames, struggling in pain, and finally turned into ashes.
"This - this is the Heavenly Emperor's True Fire, who are you?" the black shadow suddenly screamed.