Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu sat cross legged on a big stone, his long hair spread out and his eyes were cold.

Seeing that Lu Yu didn't move, Zheng Fei's heart was determined. Lu Yu was afraid to speak because of fear.

"My master is talking to you. Are you deaf?" Zheng Fei shouted angrily and cut off the landing feather with a sword breath.

He lost face here in Lu Yu before. Now, of course, he has to find face again!

Lu Yu gave him a cold glance.

"Dead."

With only an understatement, Zheng Fei trembled all over, stiffened and stopped moving in place.

A stream of air flowed out of his seven orifices, his eyes opened wide, his pupils gradually lost their luster and fell to the ground.

There was a dead silence around.

Everyone looked at the scene quietly and didn't speak.

Zheng Fei is also a master of the state of Dharma. Where did anyone kill him just by saying a word?

"You're not out of the body!" the eyes of old Ning soul narrowed slightly.

He could sense a trace of danger from Lu Yu.

This is the intuition formed by wandering in the practice world all year round.

However, these pills in front of me are really attractive. He could conclude that these pills were all used to increase cultivation.

What shocked him more was the quality of these pills.

There are also alchemists in lianxu sect, but those alchemists can at most practice some of the best pills of poor quality. They swallow them all year round, and the effect is very little.

Lu Yu's pills can make a sound, and there is even a floating breath of soul in them.

Psychic pill!

The name of this pill flashed in my mind.

Only the elixir of channeling can achieve such an effect.

"This thing was first discovered by our family's treasure hunting compass. We can split it in half!" the ancestor of Ning soul made a concession.

"Who on earth is he who can make Lao Zu give in?"

"God, just a sound, let elder martial brother Zheng die on the spot. It seems that he is about the same age as us. How can he have such means!"

The other disciples looked at each other, and a trace of shock flashed in everyone's eyes.

Lu Yu smiled faintly and shook his head: "half and half? Sorry, these pills are mine."

Immediately, Lu Yu reached out and collected all the pills around into the storage bag.

Ning soul's face sank: "so, Taoist friends are not going to give me face?"

Boom!

As soon as ninghun's long sleeve was thrown, a gourd flew out of his sleeve. He took off the mouth of the gourd and pointed at Lu Yu.

"I'm the soul of lianxu sect. Since you don't give me face, you can be the soul of my magic weapon." the ancestor of soul Leng drank and hit the gourd with a spell.

Suddenly, his soul came out of the gourd and rushed towards Lu Yu with a roar.

Those souls' expressions were distorted and their cries were very penetrating. It was obvious that they had suffered a great deal during their lifetime.

Lu Yu's eyes suddenly became cold.

He didn't move, but his eyes stared at those souls who rushed over and said, "stop."

Hoo!

In an instant, all souls stopped and didn't move.

As soon as my face changed, I quickly played the formula to the gourd again.

But this time, all the souls seemed to lose control and stood still.

"Run away!" old Ning soul made a quick decision and turned to run away.

With just one word, the other Party defeated the magic weapon he was proud of. This terrible strength is far from what he can deal with.

"Can you go?" Lu Yu's cold voice came from behind the old ancestor of Ning soul.