Peerless Taoist

Du zhantian was shocked and struggled, but Lu Yu directly suppressed him with one hand and couldn't move.

In the distance, the knife slaves who followed Du zhantian were killed one by one with a broken head knife.

The broken head Sabre has the momentum of the past. It has already produced a spirit. Even without Lu Yu's urging, it can still attack by itself.

These puppets used to be talented people, and their strength is good.

Once upon a time, if Du zhantian met a difficult opponent, he would usually let these knife slaves fight together.

Under the siege, even the best genius is not an opponent.

Every time Du zhantian defeated a genius, he not only plundered each other's luck, but also made each other into knife slaves for his use.

This makes Du zhantian stronger and stronger. Every killing of genius is a rapid leap in strength.

Du Zhan was shocked in his heart. He never thought that Lu Yu's hidden strength would be so terrible!

This has exceeded his expectations.

Between lightning, stone and fire, Du Zhan made a decision immediately.

"I admit that my information is wrong, but it's not so easy for you to kill me." Du zhantian gritted his teeth and threatened: "I was transferred to imperial capital because there are noble people in the palace behind me. If you kill me, that noble person will not let you go!"

Du zhantian wants to use the background to frighten Lu Yu.

He was a great general in a remote galaxy. Without special channels, he could not be transferred back to Dijing, and he also entered Yuding Academy for practice.

Du zhantian is so domineering and wantonly killing genius, but he is still safe and sound.

In fact, Lu Yu has long speculated that there may be backers behind each other.

"I'll kill you sooner or later, but you shouldn't interfere with me at this time." Lu Yu looked cold and slapped Du zhantian.

This palm was taken out and immediately condensed into a huge mana fingerprint in the void.

Du zhantian's eyelids jumped wildly. Under the terror of mana fingerprints, he felt a power that could destroy him.

"Not good!" Du zhantian scolded, turned and took out a skeleton from the storage bag.

The skeleton is ugly, but as soon as it is exposed to the air, there is an old roar from it. It seems to contain endless hatred, rolling in.

Boom!

Lu Yu's fingerprints collided with the skeleton. His strength was greatly weakened and could not pose a threat to Du zhantian.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Du zhantian turned and flew away towards the distance.

"It's just a magic weapon to protect your life, but it can't protect your life."

In the palm of Lu Yu's hand, a strong sword spirit burst out in an instant, and he pushed it directly in the direction of Du zhantian's going away.

Ancient martial arts, cut immortal sword!

The white sword spirit suddenly crossed the sky. Du zhantian turned around and couldn't help being scared.

"Blood Demon Armor!"

Du zhantian hurriedly urged the mana in his body to condense rich blood gas and cover him.

For a moment, Du zhantian's whole body was wrapped in dense blood.

These blood gas congealed armor are also covered with all kinds of faces. All of them are screaming, and others feel dizzy at a glance.

This is an armor made of the resentment and blood of countless wronged souls. Du zhantian also killed a lot in order to refine this magic weapon.

With a "poof", the spirit of the immortal sword stabbed Du zhantian's armor.

The blood on the armor suddenly began to evaporate rapidly, and countless ferocious faces on it made a sad sound.