Hearing what they said, the old man's expression suddenly changed.
"Miss, leave quickly!" The old man suddenly punched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, he looked like a sealed demon, muttering a strange spell in his mouth, and the momentum around him suddenly surged.
"Burning life, it's just pointless resistance." The monks sneered again and again, each casting a spell and slapping the old man hard.
The old man's oil lamp was already exhausted. Under the bombardment of such spells, his whole body became tattered and he was directly overturned to the ground.
When the woman saw this, she did not retreat. Instead, she controlled the magic weapon and rushed towards the monks.
"Hmph, how dare you attack me even if you are in the Dharma Realm?" One of the monks sneered, shot out a sword energy from his fingertips, and flew towards the woman.
Before his eyes, the sword energy was about to stab the woman, killing her directly.
boom!
The sword energy suddenly exploded in mid-air.
"Who!" The monk was startled and quickly turned around to look.
Above the desert, a young man suddenly appeared, walking slowly on layers of sand.
His expression was indifferent, but his eyes had a hint of coldness, which made the monk tremble in his heart.
"Pretend to be a ghost and seek death!" The monk roared angrily, and dozens of sword energy rushed towards Lu Yu from different directions.
Lu Yu glanced at the sword energy lightly and sighed softly.
This sigh echoed in the empty desert. It didn't seem to be a very loud sound, but when it fell in the monk's ears, it exploded like thunder.
puff!
The monk couldn't bear the pressure and vomited blood directly.
"Who is your Excellency? We are from the Ghost King Valley in the Ice Realm. You can't afford to offend me!" a monk shouted sternly.
Lu Yu glanced at him and waved his hand: "Noisy!"
There was no fluctuation of mana, just the wind fanned by a hand, which slapped the monk hard on the face from a distance.
The monk did not expect that Lu Yu would take such a move, and quickly dodged, but the strong wind stirred up by Lu Yu's palm made it impossible for him to escape.
Bang!
The monk exploded directly and turned into a ball of blood mist.
What!
With just a slap of the hand, a strong person in the out-of-body realm was killed from the air.
Is that human being!
"He is at least a strong man in the Soul Realm. Run away quickly!" The few who survived felt their scalps numb and fled as fast as they could.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The woman squatted next to the old man. At this time, the old man's eyes were wide open and he was already dead.
She closed the old man's eyes, then stood up and bowed to Lu Yu: "Thank you, senior, for your help."
Lu Yu asked: "Are you from the Chu family?"
"The direct daughter of the Chu family of the Nu family, Chu Yuruo." The woman said softly.
Lu Yu stood in front of the woman and could feel her nervousness.
The woman in front of him was obviously about the same age as him, but because people close to him died one after another, and she was frightened by Lu Yu's methods, she felt a little embarrassed for a while.
Lu Yu took another look and saw clearly the jade lock around the woman's neck.
He reached out and touched it, and a familiar feeling suddenly came to his heart.
He also has this jade lock.
In the past, when he was in the Southern Wilderness, Lu Kaishan once told him that in Middle-earth, he had a fiancée who was married to him since he was a child.
This fiancée was born in the Chu family. She is the eldest daughter of the main line of the Chu family, and is most suitable for his status as the eldest grandson.
"So, what a coincidence." Lu Yu sighed in his heart.
Lu Yu's hand was holding the jade lock, but he didn't notice that Chu Yuruo's pretty face was already hot.