Peerless Daoist

Lu Yu had intended to kill him, and naturally he did not polite.

In the heart of Lu Yu's palm, a spirit power immediately radiates out and directly covers Yan Jin's head.

Yan Jin's eyes rolled and he lost consciousness.

"Let go of me The warden suddenly flew over and hit him.

Lu Yu glanced coldly at the warden. With a wave of his finger, the flaming Jue Sabre was carrying endless flames. In an instant, he attacked the warden.

Whoa!

Almost instantly, the warden was surrounded by countless fires.

"You, damn it!" Lu Yu snorted coldly, and with a strong hand, Yan Jin's head split into pieces.

The blood gushed out like the tide, and the corpse was unable to fall to the ground.

Under soul searching, there is no escape.

Lu Yu's eyes fell on all the things that the prison elder and Yan Jin had done.

"You, go to die with him too!" At the same time, Lu Yu stepped on his double swords and chopped at the prison elder.

With the momentum of sweeping everything, the blade fell down in front of the prison elder.

"Poof!"

The warden suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Under these swords, he could not hold on.

"Run away!" His eyes, at last, showed fear.

Lu Yu is not an ordinary out of body situation at all!

The prison elder can even feel big. If he continues to fight Lu Yu, he must be the last to die.

"Want to go?" Lu Yu's cold smile and a fist smash out, actually let two people's direct space distortion distortion several minutes.

Boom!

The prison elder was hit by this blow, but he didn't expect that he was more ruthless and directly abandoned his own body.

His spirit left directly from the body, far away from the prison peak.

But that pair of flesh body, after bearing Lu Yu's one blow, unexpectedly is explodes, turns into innumerable blood clots.

He is the realm of inscriptions. Even if he lost his body, the spirit could still survive.

"Well, it's not killing you today."

Lu Yu's murderous spirit gradually converged and turned to an entrance of Dianyu peak.

The disciples who had been guarding here had already fled, leaving only a lonely iron gate to guard here.

Lu Yu gently touches the iron gate, and as his fingertips slide, the originally locked array is easily untied.

Boom!

The heavy iron door opened slowly, and a strong smell of blood came.

Lu Yu stepped into it step by step, and his ears were full of screams.

Here is a dark corner of Lingxiao sect.

Those monks who can escape from the sky and escape from the earth, even if they are practicing magic, are not as good as slaves.

This is the dungeon of prison peak!

Where Lu Yu passed, there were iron bars on both sides.

At this time, the monks who used to be arrogant were sitting in this cell dirty and covered with talismans. From time to time, there were bursts of wailing.

He even saw a broken arm with blood hanging from the wall.

Lu Yu used to be in charge of hell, so he walked all the way with calm eyes and no waves.

A lot of people here deserve what they deserve, but some people should not be here.

Lu Yu then walked to a wall and smashed it with a fist. The wall collapsed.

A stronger smell of blood filled the air.

Lu Yu walks in.

On a dirty bed, several women lie on it, all limbs are cut off, and chains are tied to their necks.

It's dark here.

They can only, send out a silent wail.

Even when Lu Yu walked in, they didn't feel it.

These women are all monks with special constitution. They can be used as cauldron furnace to enhance others' cultivation.

Yan Jin's father and son secretly detained them here, amputated their limbs, destroyed their eyes and ears, and let them live in the boundless darkness.

Everything is just for Yan Jin's father and son's cultivation.

"Looking for death!" Lu Yu's eyes let out a cold light.

The prison elder, no matter how far away he escaped, must die!