C1219 (2/2)

Jiang Yijin side of Wang Luo angrily drink: ”where the rat generation, sneaky, have the ability to come out!”

He rushed directly out of the hall and met with a thick black fog.

In the dark fog, he saw a thick black arm and grabbed it at him.

”What the hell!” Wang Luo was surprised and quickly resisted with his sword.

However, his sword spirit, for these black ghosts in front of him, did not play any role.

Those black misty arms, directly through the sharp sword Qi, instantly poured into Wang Luo's body.

”He, he, he, how could he drill into my body, ah ah ah!”

Wang Luo gave a shrill cry.

This incident shocked everyone present.

Xu xiangtian eyes a jump, turn around to run.

Jiang Yijin also followed closely, and other followers did not dare to delay.

However, those black fog came fiercely, and some students who were not fast were directly engulfed by the black fog.

”Little Lord, help me, help me!” Some of his disciples grasped Xu xiangtian's clothes.

”Get out of here Xu xiangtian directly opened the man's arm, allowing the attendants to drink and scold behind him, and ran away quickly without looking back.

For a while, only Lu Yu and Liang Qingyu were left in the hall.

Liang Qingyu's body in cartilage poison, already can't move, a glimmer of despair flashed in his eyes.

”Little Lord, if you go back to see my master, help me say to him...” Liang Qingyu trembled.

All of a sudden, she felt herself lifted up.

Liang Qingyu raised his head, and his eyes were on one side of Lu Yu's face. His eyes were staring at the ancient demons.

”Don't talk. It's OK.” Lu Yu said lightly.