Lu Yu originally planned to kill him, so naturally he was not polite to him.
From Lu Yu's palm, a divine power instantly emitted, directly covering Yan Jin's head.
Yan Jin instantly rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.
"Let go of my son!" The prison elder suddenly flew over and struck out with a palm.
Lu Yu glanced at the prison elder coldly, waved his finger, and the Yanjue knife, filled with endless flames, instantly attacked the prison elder.
call!
Almost instantly, the prison elder was surrounded by countless blazing fires.
"You guys really deserve to die!" Lu Yu snorted coldly, and with a force of his hand, Yan Jin's head split into pieces in an instant.
Blood spurted out like a tide, and Yan Jin's body fell to the ground helplessly.
Under the soul-searching technique, nothing can be hidden.
And everything that the prison elder and Yan Jin did before him fell into Lu Yu's eyes.
"You, go die with him too!" Lu Yu stepped on his two swords at the same time and struck hard at the prison elder.
The blade carried a sweeping momentum and fell suddenly in front of the prison elder.
"puff!"
The warden elder spit out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't hold on under these two swords.
"Escape!" Fear finally appeared in his eyes.
This Lu Yu is not an ordinary out-of-body realm at all!
The elder warden could even feel that if he continued to fight with Lu Yu, he would be the one who died in the end.
"Want to leave?" Lu Yu smiled coldly and punched out, causing the space between the two of them to distort a bit.
boom!
The prison elder was knocked out by this punch, but he did not expect that he would be more ruthless and directly abandon his body.
His spirit left his physical body and fled away from Prison Peak.
And that body, after receiving Lu Yu's punch, exploded into pieces and turned into countless blood clots.
He is in the Inscription Realm, so even if he loses his physical body, his soul can still survive.
"That's all, I'm not going to kill you today."
Lu Yu's murderous intent gradually subsided, and he turned around and came to an entrance of Prison Peak.
The disciples who originally guarded this place had already fled, leaving only a lonely iron gate guarding this place.
Lu Yu tapped lightly on the iron door, and as his fingertips slid, the originally tightly locked formation was easily unlocked.
Boom!
The heavy iron door slowly opened, and a strong smell of blood rushed in.
Lu Yu walked into it step by step, and the sound of screams could be heard faintly in his ears.
This is a dark corner of Lingxiao Sect.
Those monks who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, even if they practice magic, are like slaves here, not as good as pigs or dogs.
This is the dungeon of Prison Peak!
Wherever Lu Yu passed, there were iron prisons on both sides.
Those monks who used to show off their strength and power are now sitting in this cell dirty and covered with talismans. From time to time, they can hear the sound of wailing.
He even saw a broken arm stained with blood hanging on the wall.
Lu Yu had once been in charge of Hell, so his eyes were calm and without the slightest disturbance during the whole journey.
Many people here deserve their sins, and some people should not be here.
Lu Yu then walked to a wall and punched it, causing the wall to collapse.
A stronger smell of blood filled the air.
Lu Yu walked in.
On a dirty bed, several women were lying on it, with all their limbs chopped off and chains tied around their necks.
It's dark here.
They could only let out silent wails.
Even when Lu Yu walked in, they didn't even feel it.
These women are all monks with special physiques. They serve as cauldrons and can enhance the cultivation of others.
Yan Jin and his son secretly imprisoned them here, amputated their limbs, destroyed their eyes and ears, and let them live in this boundless darkness.
Everything is just for the cultivation of Yan Jin and his son.
"Seeking death!" Lu Yu's eyes let out a cold light.
That prison elder must die no matter how far he escapes!