Peerless Daoist

This poisonous wind is extraordinary.

The guards were also elite from the friars, but they could not hold on for half a quarter of an hour under this poisonous wind.

"Jie Jie, there are others who are not afraid of death. Do you want to taste my poison?"

Jia Han's bleak laughter spread from all around, and he couldn't tell where he was.

The prince of you complained: "is this boy stupid? Go out at this time and look for death?"

However, he turned to think about it and immediately laughed: "he wants to die. Why should I care about this?"

All people's eyes are focused on Lu Yu.

He took a step and stepped into the poisonous wind.

Stab, stab!

Lu Yu's foot on the ground, immediately sent out a series of black fog rising.

Lu Yu is in the toxic fog, his face is as usual, and his hair is intact.

"Some skill. Who are you?" Jia Han's eyes gradually dignified.

Lu Yu looked directly at Jia Han: "I have two disciples. I heard that you have arrested them. Give them to me."

"When did I catch your disciple I remember that your disciple was not caught by my servant because he was young. "

Jia Han disagreed: "you came too late. I'm afraid that even a trace of remnant soul will not be left for your disciple."

All of a sudden, Lu Yu's body was killing.

"If you dare to move my disciples, you will die miserably." Lu Yu said seriously.

But Jia Han didn't take it seriously: "so many children, how can I know who is your disciple? Maybe it has already become a ghost in my body."

Lu Yu began to look at Jia Han carefully.

Before long, Lu Yu said, "Luosha soul swallowing technique, do you want to use this thing to seek Tao's longevity?"

Jia Han's pupils shrank and said in a cold voice, "where did you learn that?"

At this moment, Jia Han's face is also full of murderous spirit.

In terms of age, Jia Han is older than the emperor and has gone through three dynasties.

But miraculously, up to now, Jia Han is still not aging at all. Instead, he has become a boy.

Everything is because of this magical skill.

Jia Han regarded this skill as more important than his own children. Even his own son did not know the skill Jia Han practiced.

"Although I have some skills, if I don't say so, I'll die!" In Jia Han's eyes, there is a hidden danger.

Since Lu Yu has discovered his secret, there is no reason to let Lu Yu live.

Suddenly, Jia Han lightly touched the ground with his foot, and the whole person instantly ejected out.

Almost between the electric light and flint, Jia Han has already rushed to Lu Yu.

"Young, although you have some skills, but the blame is that you should not be curious."

"Curiosity will kill you."

Lu Yu raised his head and said, "so, do you admit that you moved my disciple?"

Jia Han's face was ferocious: "there's so much nonsense. I'll take care of who your disciple is!"

Boom!

Jia Han fiercely put out a fist and hit Lu Yu's forehead.

On his fist, there was also a trace of black as ink.

Lu Yu didn't wait for his fist to get close to him, but he also put out a fist to fight with Jia Han.

Behind Lu Yu, a huge shadow of the underworld god suddenly emerges, which is proud of the sky.

Their fists smashed together, and their feet sank down at the same time, making a deep hole in the earth.

"How can you be so powerful?" Jia Han was shocked.

He is a monk of the second step.

How could he be Jia Han's opponent?

"The soul swallowing skill of Luosha is a kind of skill, which can promote the growth of young plants, and the magic power is not congealed. No wonder it is the only skill." Lu Yu shook his head.