Lord Yu raised his hand to stop him and gave him a fierce look.
Venerable Lei was anxious: "A fight is a fight, what's the point? This kid will run away. What will happen if he runs away again later?"
"Don't worry, he won't run away."
Venerable Yu raised the corners of his mouth and showed a cold smile, "Didn't you see someone else next to him? He won't run for that little girl!"
"Ah?" Lord Lei turned his head blankly, as if he had just seen Yun Luo's existence.
Yun Luo ignored them, thought of something, and quickly whispered to Jun Wuchen: "Master Yu's right arm was hit by the puppet vine, and he doesn't obey his orders now."
Jun Wuchen understands that this is Master Yu's biggest weakness now.
High-level warriors have sharp ears and eyes, and no matter how quiet Yun Luo's voice is, the two venerables can hear it clearly.
Venerable Lei became even more confused: "What is the puppet vine? Lao Yu, your right hand is not working anymore?"
Lord Yu clenched his teeth with hatred and stared straight at Yun Luo: "I said, even if I only use one hand, it is enough for me to kill you a thousand times!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Yu took action without warning.
The water dragons surrounding him let out a deafening roar and suddenly rose into the sky. Countless water arrows fell from the sky like steel needles, stabbing towards Yunluo with extremely sharpness.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
All directions were filled with water vapor.
A clammy and terrifying aura rushed towards my face.
Jun Wuchen's purple eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips curled up coldly, and he flashed several meters away, blocking Yun Luo's body.
He raised his hand and waved suddenly, and bright and dazzling thunder and lightning rushed out like a roaring dragon, colliding head-on with thousands of water arrows!
"Bang, bang, bang—" As soon as the water arrow hit his lightning, it exploded.
The originally sharp water droplets seemed to have suddenly lost their lethality and became soft, dripping onto the ground.
Not even a corner of Jun Wuchen's clothes got wet.
"You are so old, but you still have the nerve to bully a little girl." Jun Wuchen's thin lips were slightly hooked, and a ray of silver light loomed in his deep purple phoenix eyes.
"I'm here to learn your clever tricks!"
Before he finished speaking, Jun Wuchen responded with tooth for tooth.
Countless lightnings appeared out of thin air, with a mighty force, and shrouded Lord Yu's head and face!
"Crack!" Water vapor swirled along the road, which intensified the power of lightning, and the air made a terrible crackling sound.
This move is more brutal, and the power of lightning is greater than that of water arrows.
Lord Yu could feel the terror of this move, so he did not dare to confront him head-on, so he flew into the air to dodge.
Unexpectedly, Jun Wuchen had already predicted his move.
When Lord Yu flew into the air, he was shocked to find that Jun Wuchen had already been waiting for him at that position...
How is this possible? When did he come here?!
Lord Yu was so shocked that he had no time to think about it. Jun Wuchen, who was opposite him, suddenly appeared in front of him with a flash of silver in his eyes and punched him in the face with a fist.
"This is what I owe you for Luo'er!"
"Bang!" The fist collided with the cheek, and there was a muffled sound.
"Ah!" Master Yu suddenly screamed, and blood spurted out from his mouth. Several back molars were directly shattered, and the blood fell to the ground.
At the same time, a sword suddenly appeared in Jun Wuchen's hand.
The long sword glistens like water, and the lightning rolls like a dragon.