The master of the Fu Sect of Tianxuan Sect jumped up, grabbed the handle of the spear, roared out, and tried to pull out the spear. Who thought that he just gently shook the body of the gun and did not pull it out.

The next second, the master of the Purple Lightning Sect came to his death, forcing the master of the Fu Sect to dodge quickly.

Lu Yu raised his lips slightly, looked at Bai Xue, and took advantage of the time when the masters of the four major sects snatched the spear, he took the deer into the palace.

This scene could not be hidden from the people present, but most people were still scared of the altar in the palace and were more willing to focus on the spear on the stone tablet.

A small number of people followed in, wanting to see what Lu Yu meant by Bai Xue.

Hua Yujiao followed Lu Yu closely, and three people rushed into the palace, walked through the corridor, and came to a garden.

There was a huge altar, square, with a sarcophagus on it.

The altar is engraved with talismans, releasing a terrifying aura that shocks the martial souls.

Around the ground, there were flesh and blood, and messy footprints. Many talisman masters had died here before.

The deer was extremely excited when she saw the altar.

Lu Yu slapped its neck and sootheed its emotions.

Swish, swish, figures appeared near the altar, with more than twenty people from the Purple Lightning Sect, Feiyun Sect and Blue Blood Sect.

Among these people, there are the Yuanwu realm and the Lingwu realm. They are staring at Bai Xue, Lu Yu and the other three.

Boy, what's your purpose?

Under the Zidian Sect, Zhang Xu glared at Lu Yu with contempt in his eyes.

Zhang Xu is twenty-three years old, at the seventh level of Lingwu, and is considered a leader among his peers in the Purple Radio Sect.

Lu Yu ignored it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the altar.

Bad boy, you are mute. I ask you something, how dare you answer?

Zhang Xu was furious. A mere disciple at the second level of Lingwu would dare to pretend to be cold in front of him, which was simply seeking death!

You? What, why do I want to answer you?

Lu Yu's tone was cold, with contempt and provocation.

court death!

Zhang Xu was so angry that he roared, and rushed to Lu Yu in one step, waved his hand and slapped him in the face.

Bai Xue was slightly angry and was about to take action, but she was locked by a powerful aura.

That was a strong man at the seventh level of Yuanwu in the Zidian Sect, thirty-seven or eight years old, with cold eyes and ruthless eyes flashing with evil light. His evil eyes were scanning back and forth on Bai Xue's tall and seductive peaks.

Who are you?

Bai Xue's face changed slightly and she asked coldly.

Zidian Sect, Chen Muyun!

The man raised his lips slightly, and he showed a smile of self-confessed self-confessed smile, but it was Bai Xue's disgust.

When Lu Yu faced Zhang Xu's humiliating slap, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit, like a flash of light wicks, instantly releasing a powerful murderous aura.

Lu Yu poked out his right hand, his five fingers formed claws. When he turned, he seemed to be at any time, but in fact he transformed seventy-two changes and instantly grabbed Zhang Xu's pulse.

Zhang Xu's eyes changed slightly, and strands of purple runes appeared on his skin, releasing a powerful shock wave, bounced Lu Yu's fingers away as soon as possible.

Lu Yu grabbed again, Zhang Xu was shocked again, and the two of them quickly intertwined their right hands, and dense explosions continued to accumulate.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Zhang Xu moved sideways, dodging six feet, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

The hand is quite strong.

Lu Yu said calmly: Three points of strength are not worth mentioning.

Arrogant!

Zhang Xu scolded angrily, saying that this kid was ungrateful and had to teach him a lesson.

Outside the field, a disciple of Zidian Sect said: "You dare to challenge Senior Brother Zhang, this kid will definitely become a useless person later.

How can the second level of Lingwu be compared with Senior Brother Zhang's seventh level of Lingwu?

The experts from Feiyun Sect and Blue Blood Sect were watching the game, and they were unanimously optimistic about Zhang Xu and believed that Lu Yu would definitely lose.

Only Bai Xue and Hua Yujiao knew how terrifying Lu Yu’s combat power was!

Lightning hand!

Zhang Xu shouted lightly, his hands dancing like a spirit snake, only taking Lu Yu's eyes.

Is this also worthy of lightning?

Lu Yu mocked him, his nine orifices were clear, and Zhang Xu's quick attack suddenly slowed down several times in Lu Yu's eyes.

Lu Yu's right hand flashed out, faster than Zhang Xu's speed. He instantly grabbed Zhang Xu's wrist, then turned his right arm and burst out with irresistible divine power during the rotation.

With just a click, Zhang Xu broke his arm and turned his body in the air. He knelt in front of Lu Yu with a bang, his knees fell on the ground, his kneecaps were shattered, and his mouth was filled with screams like a pig.

This sudden change made everyone stupid. Those who had been optimistic about Zhang Xu and believed that he would win were all confused at this moment, not understanding what was going on.

The two have a huge difference in realms. How could Zhang Xu still lose to Lu Yu? It’s unreasonable!

Lu Yu grabbed Zhang Xu's arm with his right hand and slapped his face with his left hand. The sound of slapping seemed to hit the face of every expert of the Purple Radio Sect.

Are you convinced or not?

Zhang Xu's facial features were distorted, and his pain was heart-wrenching.

Not convinced!

Yes, I have backbone.

Lu Yu's smile coldly, and his right hand exerted force, instantly shattering the bones of Zhang Xu's body. He could hardly scream because of the pain.

Chen Muyun couldn't stand it and scolded: Let me release you!

Bai Xue moved forward and said coldly: Why should I let someone go? If I lose, I have to leave my dog's life!

Chen Muyun said angrily: Woman, you better not irritate me, otherwise I will kill you without mercy if you are beautiful or not!

Bai Xue said: I, Tianxuan Sect, are not afraid of you, Zidian Sect, don’t be too self-righteous!

Lu Yu looked at Zhang Xu who was screaming, pressed his left hand on his head, and the scream stopped instantly.

A master at the seventh level of spiritual martial arts died at Lu Yu's hands.

Kicking Zhang Xu's body open, Lu Yu ignored the shocked eyes of others, his eyes fell on the altar again, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart.

This altar is very strange. It is an extremely rare flower burial sacrifice in the world, burying a beautiful woman.

The deer's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at the sarcophagus above the altar, full of nostalgia and reluctance.

She is your master?

When Xiaolu heard this, she looked back at Lu Yu, nodded slightly, and felt sad.

Was the seal on the altar left by the owner of the gun?

Xiaolu nodded again, and Lu Yu had already had a rough understanding of it.

Turning back, Lu Yu looked at Bai Xue and Hua Yujiao and said softly: I want to go up and take a look, don’t get close to you.

Hua Yujiao said worriedly: This place is dangerous, all the talisman masters of the four major sects die here. Are you really sure?

Lu Yu nodded slightly, without explanation, turned over and rode on the deer's back, gently patting its neck.

Let's go and witness a love story!

The deer roared sadly and flew towards the altar.

The masters of the Zidian Sect, Feiyun Sect and Blue Blood Sect did not stop them because they had seen too many people dying here before, and no one dared to get close to them easily.
Chapter completed!