C889 (1/2)

The head of the big master was crooked to one side, and the light in his eyes gradually faded down.

He didn't expect that Lu Yu would dare to fight with a man in white.

”Looking for death!” The man in white snorted coldly, and suddenly made a magic formula in his hand and flew towards the landing feather.

This dharma formula condensed into an ice arrow in mid air and stabbed Lu Yu fiercely.

”If you are hit by my ice archery, you will freeze all over your body. If you touch it, you will be broken. Although these wastes are useless, they are my subordinates. If you dare to kill them, you are really looking for death. ” The man in white has scorn in his eyes.

He is a monk.

As for the whole state of song, whether it was the emperor or those inborn experts, in his eyes, they were no different from mole ants.

”Jiedan realm.” Lu Yu smiles faintly.

This kind of friar was rarely encountered after he came to the Middle Earth.

When he was in the southern wilderness, he was chased and killed by a monk jiedan and fled to the mountain forest. Now when he saw the monk in this realm again, he suddenly felt a trace of emotion.

”Broken.”

Lu Yu hit the ice arrow with a fist.

With a bang, the ice arrow directly broke open, and the sharp airflow fell on Lu Yu's fist, and even Lu Yu's skin was not cut.

”That's what you're capable of?” Lu Yu asked faintly and walked towards the man in white step by step.

”What!” The man in white was shocked.

I thought it would be easy to clean up Lu Yu. Unexpectedly, Lu Yu broke his magic with his fist!

He didn't get it wrong.

Lu Yu's body does not have a trace of mana fluctuation, he is completely relying on the flesh, to break his magic.

”No way! A thousand arrows The man in white casts his magic again and points to Lu Yu's direction.

In an instant, from his side gathered thousands of ice arrows, toward the landing plume.