C1430 (1/2)

Lu Yu is still in a coma at the moment, and his figure is particularly striking among the huge palm print pits.

Several black robed people felt the strong breath from Lu Yu's body, and they looked at each other one by one and did not dare to approach.

's face is as like as two peas in the description of the young man who had been infiltrated into hell. Several black robed people are not sure whether Lu Yu is the one who killed in hell.

But the only thing for sure. It is not easy for Lu Yu to survive in this kind of palm.

The young master of Yin Luo sweeps a deep pit of palm print. It doesn't matter. His sight is directly attracted to him.

”It's the nether world!” Yin Luo Shaozhu's heart leaps.

That day, on top of the Tianda contest, he and Lu Wuyuan were the focus of the contest. But Lu Yu, who was born in the sky, took everything that should have belonged to him.

After that, all the people in the world talked about the ghost who won the contest and became the elder of Lingxiao sect.

As for the young master of Yin Luo, the boy status that makes him proud has become a kind of irony.

A person who doesn't show the mountains or dew at ordinary times has become a disciple of Wen Sheng.

And he, self-esteem as peerless Tianjiao, but just a little boy.

This kind of contrast almost makes Yin Luo Shaozhu's heart jealous and crazy, and he would like to tear Lu Yusheng to pieces.

This time, the Western Liang region launched a large-scale attack on the Middle Earth, and there was no shadow of Yin Luo Zong behind it. The young master of Yin Luo wanted to step down the Lingxiao sect and revenge. I didn't expect to meet Lu Yu here.

”Go over and get him for me!” A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Now that I have met Lu Yu, I can't let him escape under my eyelids.

The black robed people around him immediately grabbed the landing feather.