Chapter 1813

Seeing this scene, Pei Tianguang took a deep breath and flashed a touch of essence in his eyes.

Pei XiuXiu, however, is an incredible expression.

In her eyes, Lu Yu is a shameless and timid guy, just a little Centurion.

However, what happened now, she was stunned and trembled.

"Before me, I wronged him." Pei XiuXiu murmured, a trace of shame in her heart.

Thinking of this period of time, what she did to Lu Yu, Pei XiuXiu's face turned red.

Lu Yu is benevolent and righteous to their Pei family, but Pei XiuXiu has been sneering at him.

At this time, Lu Yu and the three immortals began to fight.

Lu Yu used to display Zhu Rong's real body once before, but now he can't even maintain 10% of the ancient fire god's level. He can only maintain the same level as ordinary Dixian.

The battle was extremely fierce, and for a time fell into anxiety.

Lu Yu, incarnated as the God of fire, bombarded three old men with one fist. Although the strength of the three old men is not vulgar, but they can not touch Lu Yu's moves. For a while, they are suppressed by Lu Yu and can't raise their heads.

"This skill is strange. You have to find a way."

"Big brother, be careful!"

Although the three elders are skillful in cooperation with each other, they are somewhat dwarfed by Lu Yu's martial arts skills.

Lu Yu's martial art is inherited from the Marquis of the ancient heaven. In addition, he is also inherited from the remains of the heaven. Few people are his opponents in close combat.

"This boy is good at close combat. We should keep a distance from him."

An old man suddenly swung his big sleeve, and a Vajra Buddha pestle suddenly magnified several times and stood in front of him.

The Buddha pestle is covered with golden light, dazzling, with the light of Buddha flashing, there are bursts of cumbersome Buddhist sound from the magic weapon.

This is a Buddhist treasure of high quality. It should have been used by some great power of Buddhism. There are still some mottled marks on it.

"Die for me!"

The old man with white hair controls the pestle and smashes it to Lu Yu.

Whoa!

A sharp gust of wind blows from his ear. The Buddha's pestle in front of Lu Yu is magnified several times in an instant. With the golden light of Buddha, it covers Lu Yu in an instant.

Faced with this magic weapon, Lu Yu was not polite. He directly hit it with a fist, and instantly the surface of the Buddhist pestle cracked countless cracks.

Boom!

The whole piece of Buddha pestle is directly broken from the middle, and the Buddha light originally stored in it is also completely destroyed by this fist.

Lu Yu smashed the pestle with a fist. Suddenly, the whole person trembled violently, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

He has just killed a Dixian with Zhu Rong's real body, but he has not fully recovered from his weakness.

Now, again, for Lu Yu, it is overload operation.

His accident was almost fleeting, but it was caught by the three immortals.

"The boy looks fierce. He is afraid that he has used some secret method. He can't persist for long." An old man sneered.

See this scene, three people's eyes suddenly flash a cold light.

"It's almost the sea Saint star here. Let's make a quick decision!"

Two people entangle Shanglu Yu, while the other one runs to Pei Tianguang.

At the same time, other assassins in black also began to kill them.

In a flash, the situation reversed again.

"Looking for death!" Lu Yu was also angry.