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Xu Yixian's body wobbles and falls into the earth.

"It shouldn't have provoked me." Lu Yu's face was extremely indifferent, as if he had just killed an unimportant role.

After killing Xu Yixian, Lu Yu looks at Wu xunyan.

At this time, Wu xunyan's face was as white as paper, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, shivering.

That was the first day of Lingxiao sect. It was so easy to be killed!

Seeing Xu Yixian's expression of not closing his eyes when he died, Wu xunyan suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

It's like a beggar who has always looked down upon. One day, the beggar's yellow robe will add to his body and tell you that he is the emperor.

In Wu xunyan's heart, there was a trace of regret.

If so, she should not have been sneering at Lu Yu.

Otherwise, she will not be driven out of baiheshan and will not have a bad relationship with Lu Yu.

"Please -- please, don't kill me." Wu xunyan clenched his head on the ground and begged bitterly.

In the face of life and death, she has been clinging to the pride, nothing.

After a while, he did not hear Lu Yu's voice. Wu xunyan looked up in astonishment.

Lu Yu didn't pay any attention to her. Instead, she stood beside the coffin and whispered complicated and difficult incantations.

Wu xunyan hesitated for a moment and ran away in confusion.

A sense of humiliation flashed through her heart. She claimed to be a genius, but she didn't even have the qualification to let Lu Yu do it.

"Look what, I'm not sure what kind of adventure this boy has, but that's what you've got. Even if you're rampant now, you'll become a frog at the bottom of a well in the future." Wu xunyan's heart was full of jealousy.

Lu Yu did not have time to pay attention to him.

From the beginning, Lu Yubian has been estimating the time.

Now it's a long way to go before the end of the second round.

Lu Yu stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the coffin.

The character book of "town" that originally appeared on the coffin disappeared as soon as he touched his hand.

With a bang, the coffin was lifted directly.

In the coffin, a burly middle-aged man lies quietly in the coffin, surrounded by a faint black gas.

The middle-aged man was wearing a very luxurious Royal robe, and there was a breath of magic power on it. It was obviously a good thing.

Lu Yu suddenly snorted when he saw the black air around him.

"Get out of here!" The spirit power in Lu Yu's body broke out in an instant, reaching for the coffin.

That wisp of black smoke seemed to sense the breath of life, and rushed madly towards Lu Yu's arm.

"Looking for death!"

Lu Yu's arm suddenly turned to gold, and a royal pressure burst out of it.

In an instant, the black smoke seemed to meet some kind of natural enemy in general, issued a Zila sound, many black smoke suddenly dissipated.

The black smoke began to condense in the air, and finally formed a figure of a person.

"Mind your own business! Go away Exclaimed the dark figure.

All around the coffin, suddenly issued a shivering voice.

Many coffins burst open, from which came out a few shaky figures.

These are some corpses. They have been controlled by the ancient demons and turned into killing puppets.

"Become a soldier by desertion?" Lu Yu's eyes were cold.

He is now familiar with the ancient devil's methods.

Now that the ancient devil can use such magic, his status will not be too low.

"It's a pity that you met me." Lu Yu's face was cold, and a golden flame came out of his palm.

At the moment when the golden flame appeared, the cold air became warm.

Lu Yu threw the flame around him. In a flash, countless corpses were surrounded by the flame, struggling and finally turned into ashes.

"This is the real fire of the emperor of heaven. Who are you?" The shadow suddenly screamed.