Wu DaoTian Tu

Even if it's a genius, who let Lu Yufeng break into the formation by himself!What's more, the more genius blood, the more useful it is for middle-aged scribes!

"If I met you somewhere else, I really don't want to kill you!" the middle-aged scribe murmured!

Saying that, the middle-aged scribe attacked Lu Yufeng again!

"Wait a minute, fellow daoist!" Lu Yufeng looked at the middle-aged scribe and immediately said, "From my point of view, fellow daoist doesn't look like a bloodthirsty person, but why did you set up a large formation here to kill people? Do you understand?"

Middle-aged scribes dressed elegantly, and looked very different from the kind of monks who set traps to seek wealth and death. Therefore, Lu Yufeng really wanted to understand why this middle-aged scribe set up a formation here!Of course, what Lu Yufeng actually knew was how the middle-aged scribe laid out the innate formation. However, this method is really against the sky. Lu Yufeng also knew that the middle-aged scribe would definitely not say it, so Lu Yufeng had no choice but to Insinuating!

"You don't need to talk to me, it's okay to tell you, this innate formation is a magic weapon, and this magic weapon contains the innate formation, so you are now in my magic weapon, and you don't have the slightest escape Opportunity!" The middle-aged scribe said softly!

In this situation, the middle-aged scribes are not afraid of Lu Yufeng knowing at all, not to mention that Lu Yufeng is impossible to get out of here today, but this magic weapon has been completely refined by him. Although the price paid is not small, it is still a heaven-defying The magic weapon!Just imagine, if you suddenly throw out this magical weapon during a battle with people, and directly trap the enemy in it, isn't this equivalent to only middle-aged scribes attacking the enemy?

"Okay, I married your blood essence, so I will naturally bury you!" The middle-aged scribe said in a calm voice!

As he said that, the middle-aged scribe held a series of mysterious handprints in his hands, and Lu Yufeng once again felt a commotion in the surrounding space!

"Wait!" Lu Yufeng stopped again!

A trace of doubt flashed across the face of the middle-aged scribe, but it immediately turned into a trace of anger. Lu Yufeng repeatedly called for a stop, and the middle-aged scribe became a little impatient. Listen to what Lu Yufeng has to say!However, this is the last time, when Lu Yufeng finishes speaking, the middle-aged scribe will definitely end Lu Yufeng's life with a thunderous blow!

"I'll give you a chance to leave your last words!" The middle-aged scribe said softly!

"Okay!" Lu Yufeng spread his hands, looked at the middle-aged scribe and said, "I want to say, it's impossible for you to kill me with this formation. Although I can't use this formation to do anything, I can avoid it." This formation is still fine!" Saying that, Lu Yufeng stepped out, and when Lu Yufeng reappeared, Lu Yufeng had already appeared in another place!

The middle-aged scribe still looked at Lu Yufeng coldly, but he was extremely shocked in his heart, because after he refined this magic weapon, such a situation had never happened before!Not to mention Lu Yufeng, a monk who seems to be in the Void Realm, even the monks in the Void Void Realm and the Void Transformation Realm, all have a lot of losses in this formation!

Lu Yufeng said with a light smile: "I said, I can avoid this formation, and it is simply impossible for you to kill me here!"

Lu Yufeng looked relaxed now, but actually he was a little nervous!

Lu Yufeng knew very well in his heart that in fact, he couldn't avoid this formation at all, it was just that he had already figured out the formation, and then performed the scene just now with the help of shrinking the ground into an inch!How did the middle-aged scribe know the mystery of the power of space?

"Even without the obstruction of this middle-aged scribe, it may take some time to get out of the formation. Now that the middle-aged scribe is blocking it, it is impossible to get out easily. I just hope that this middle-aged scribe can be reduced to size." Inch shock!" Lu Yufeng murmured in his heart!

It's not that Lu Yufeng is afraid of middle-aged scribes, but that Lu Yufeng has just advanced to the middle stage of Heshen Realm, and he is not suitable for a big battle at all. What's more, Lu Yufeng wants to find a place as soon as possible to understand the mystery of the power of space that he has just comprehended!

Seeing the middle-aged scribe's silence, Lu Yufeng felt relieved, looked at the middle-aged scribe and said, "Fellow Daoist said just now that he wants to take my blood. I don't know what the fellow Daoist is going to use for taking a certain blood?"

Blood essence, in a sense, is the most fundamental thing for a monk. If a monk's blood essence is exhausted, it means that the monk has reached the end of his life!

"Take the vitality from the essence and blood, and prolong life for people!" The middle-aged scribe murmured, with a hint of bitterness on his face!

The middle-aged scribe asked himself that he was not a bloodthirsty person. The purpose of his suicide was just to stay with his beloved. of?After all, the middle-aged scribe couldn't escape the schemes, and almost ended up dead in the end!

The middle-aged scribe survived because he had a woman who loved him, that old woman!

The old woman used the secret method of grafting to graft her vitality into the body of the middle-aged scribe, and the middle-aged scribe survived!However, the result of this is that the old woman lost all her vitality. If the middle-aged monks also had some secret techniques, the old woman would have passed away long ago!

And the secret method of middle-aged scribes is to extract the blood essence of other monks to renew the life of the old woman!

As soon as the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, Lu Yufeng's face showed a pensive look, and immediately, a ball of green light appeared in Lu Yufeng's hands!

When the middle-aged scribe felt the aura contained in the green light in Lu Yufeng's hand, he immediately showed a look of shock on his face, and then this look of shock turned into a look of surprise!

"This...what is this? Why...why is there such a strong vitality?" The middle-aged scribe looked at Lu Yufeng and said incoherently!

The reason why the middle-aged scribes are a little incoherent is because the middle-aged scribes feel that if they buy shares, they can get this glob of green things, which is definitely a life-saving thing for their lovers!

The heart of the middle-aged scribe immediately gave birth to the heart of snatching!

As if seeing what the middle-aged scribe was thinking, Lu Yufeng said with a smile: "I advise fellow Taoists to put away this kind of mentality. This is the aura created by a certain person. As long as a certain person dies, this aura will naturally disappear with that certain person." !"

The middle-aged scribe showed an embarrassing look on his face. He never thought that Lu Yufeng could see through his own thoughts!

The middle-aged scribe smiled bitterly in his heart: "I didn't expect that after so many years, I didn't even mention killing people for my own selfish desires, and even gave birth to the appearance of a robber. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous..."

"If Fellow Daoist needs any help, I can help a little!" Lu Yufeng said softly! 1

The mountain is poor and the river is full of doubts and no way out, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and there is another village. This is the mentality of the middle-aged scribes now!Of course, the middle-aged scribes didn't know that this ancient famous sentence came from another time and space!

After hearing Lu Yufeng's words, the middle-aged monk was taken aback for a moment, then said to Lu Yufeng with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist!"

The middle-aged scribe couldn't help admiring Lu Yufeng a little. He originally planned to kill Lu Yufeng to get Lu Yufeng's blood essence, but he didn't expect that Lu Yufeng was willing to help him!Does this count as repaying virtue with hatred?

"Fellow daoist, you're joking!" Lu Yufeng looked at the middle-aged scribe and said, "Have you asked the name of fellow daoist yet? A certain name is Lu Yufeng!"

The middle-aged scribe was so excited that he forgot to introduce himself to Lu Yufeng!

"I'm being rude, I'm Chu Ximing!" Chu Ximing bowed to Lu Yufeng and said!

"Chu Ximing?!" Lu Yufeng asked softly: "I don't know if fellow Daoist Chu is related to the Chu family of the sixth heaven?" Ming is related to the Chu family in the sixth heaven, let alone whether Lu Yufeng will help Chu Ximing, maybe he will kill Chu Ximing!

Was Lu Yufeng actually the one who suffered?Lu Yufeng made up his mind, since the backyard of Nandao Chongyu was going to catch fire, the Chu family was the beginning!

"Six Heavens? The Chu family?" Chu Ximing said with some doubts: "I haven't heard of it!"

After Lu Yufeng heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing!

Let alone the same surname in this world, there are quite a few people with the same name!Just like Lu Yufeng met a business scum Lu Cheng just now!And Chu Ximing happened to be named Chu, and Lu Yufeng was able to think of the Chu family in the sixth heaven. Lu Yufeng also had to say that he had a rich imagination, and even felt a bit like a soldier!

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist can put away this magic weapon?" Lu Yufeng pointed to the top of his head and said!

Chu Ximing understood, pinched a few handprints in his hand, and then Lu Yufeng felt a shaking around, and then, Lu Yufeng saw a compass appearing in Chu Ximing's hand!

Lu Yufeng looked at the compass in Chu Ximing's hand, and a fiery look flashed in his eyes!If he can get this compass, maybe with the help of this compass, Lu Yufeng can comprehend the power of space at a deeper level!

However, Lu Yufeng immediately put away the heat in his eyes. Lu Yufeng would only covet other people's things, but he would not snatch them. That's not Lu Yufeng's style! (To be continued.)