Crossing the Dou Break with the Ancestral Talisman

Watching Mo Ya pounce on Lu Yu, Xiao Yan’s footsteps swayed and he almost fell.

“Brother Xiao Yan, are you okay?” Xiao Xun’er hurriedly helped Xiao Yan, and the wound that had just been treated had cracked again with Xiao Yan’s outbreak just now, and it was nourishing snow outside, which made Xiao Xun’er feel distressed.

“It’s okay, it’s just a little blood.” Xiao Yan forced a smile, took out the ointment from the ring and applied it, and quickly stopped the bleeding.

Xiao Xun’er held Xiao Yan and sat down, letting him lean on him and be more comfortable.

Lying in the arms of warm fragrance nephrite, Xiao Yan couldn’t help but feel a stir in his heart, subconsciously twisted his body, and then…

“Hissing…” The corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, his face was full of pain, and the wound on his waist had just stopped bleeding.

“Let you be weird!” Xiao Xun’er said angrily.

The onlookers were not interested in their flirting, this woman’s Young Master Moya had already taken a fancy, and when the little white face was solved, the man with a waist injury would be left to die.

Xiao Yan smiled, his eyes began to turn around, Lu Yan pit him so miserable, he must not let him go like this!

On the other side, Mo Ya gave an order, and then the whole person’s fighting spirit surged, and a purple-black light mass rose up above the sky, the momentum was as sharp as a knife, heavy as a mountain, and pressed towards Lu Yu.

On the ground, looking at Mo Ya and the black-clothed Zhou Lao who pounced, Lu Yu’s expression changed suddenly, his face was full of horror and he kept retreating, and his left hand was still covering his lower back, where a snowy dagger was inserted.

The momentum of the two-star Dou Spirit on his body was urged with all his strength, resisting the terrifying coercion from a Dou King and Dou Huang in the sky.

“Boy, give Young Master Ben death!” Mo Ya laughed viciously, his claws waved repeatedly, and the purple-black was as sharp as a knife, whistling towards Lu Yu.

That black-clothed Zhou Lao did not make a move, and followed closely behind Mo Ya.

Lu Yu’s face turned pale, and the cyan flames on his body emerged, forming a fire curtain, and the purple-black wind roared, and as soon as he made contact, he was burned and annihilated by the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire.

“What a weird flame… But no matter how many means you have, it’s for nothing! Mo Ya laughed viciously, his chest bulged out, and his mouth spat out a gust of wind blade.

The

wind blade swirled wildly, tearing the fire curtain under Lu Jun’s cloth in an instant.

Now Lu Jun’s black green fire puppet is entangled by Li Lao, and Zhou Lao is always by my side to protect, and he can strike at any time when there is a situation, and there is Kuisha watching outside.

In this case, Lu Yu has no way to escape, and he will definitely die!

Swish!

There was a bang in the air, and Mo Ya was like an eagle falcon with an attack posture, passing through the cyan flames that appeared in front of Lu Yu.

“Young Sect Master Moya, Lu Yu is not injured like me!”

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, not loud, not small, not urgent, not slow.

Mo Ya Tongkong shrank suddenly, and in surprise, the offensive in his hand couldn’t help but slow down by three points…

Swish!

The snowy and brilliant sword light suddenly lit up from Lu Jun’s hand, slicing an elegant and beautiful crescent moon.

The dagger that was originally inserted in his waist was actually held in his hand by him, and he slashed at Mo Ya’s wrists, vowing to cut off Mo Ya’s two hands.

“Young Lord be careful!”

Elder Zhou beside Mo Ya shouted, his fighting wings trembled, grabbed Mo Ya and retreated rapidly, narrowly avoiding the sword light.

“Hey…” Lu Yu smashed his mouth, a little regretful, all blamed Xiao Yan this kid!

Mo Ya followed the black-clothed Zhou Lao and fell, his originally smug and maniacal face was livid, and then looked at Lu Jun’s face, where was the panic? Where is the panic?

“Isn’t this guy a fighting spirit?” Mo Ya gritted his teeth, so it would be so strong?

“Young Sect Master, there is something wrong with this person, it’s better to be careful!” The black-clothed Zhou Lao said in a deep voice.

“I don’t believe that he can single out me, the eight-star Dou King, and you, the five-star Dou King!” Mo Ya gritted his teeth, and a trace of blood red surged in his eyes.

He wants revenge these days, thinking crazy!

“Hehe

…” Lu Yu smiled gently, Mo Ya had already begun to lose his mind a little, hatred blinded his eyes and lost his mind.

The corner of Lu Yu’s mouth hooked, he wanted to completely destroy Mo Ya’s inner defense, so that it would be easier to interrogate the question.

“Kill!” Mo Ya burst into a roar, and his fighting spirit surged, like an angry lion pounced again.

Lu Yu’s shoulders trembled, and the purple cloud wings behind him unfolded, soared up, and flew into the sky.

On the ground, Xiao

Yan and Xiao Xun’er looked up at the three people chasing in the sky, and their brows gradually wrinkled.

“Brother Xiao Yan, are we leaving?” Xiao Xun’er was silent for a long time and asked.

Lu Yufu has a great life, strong strength, and most importantly… This person has been left behind for a thousand years, how can it be so easy to die?

Really dead… Then I can’t wait to clap my hands in celebration!

And how can these crooked dates around be Ling Shi’s opponent?

“Hehe, no hurry, watch him play.” Xiao Yan grinned.

That Moya’s person couldn’t help him, he wanted to see Lu Jun’s real combat strength, last time in the Yunlan Sect this guy did not talk about martial virtue to engage in a sneak attack, Xiao Yan only looked at a rough idea.

Twisting his body, Xiao Yan found a more comfortable position in Xiao Xun’er’s arms, and said with a smile: “Kaoru’er, I like to lie in your arms and watch Lu Jun get beaten!” Xiao

Xun’er was dumbfounded when she heard this, it was funny to say, she also wanted to lie in Xiao Yan’s brother’s arms and watch Lu Jun being beaten.

“Then let’s watch him get beaten, no hurry.” Xiao Xun’er said softly.

In the sky, Lu Jun, who knew nothing about the sinister intentions of these two people, was confronting Mo Ya.

Looking at Mo Ya’s expression of wanting to swallow himself alive, Lu Yu couldn’t help but laugh for a while, in the end, he was a young man, he was too young, his face couldn’t hide things, and his thoughts were at a glance.

“Young Sect Master Moya, we met for the second time.” Lu Yu smiled gently: “You are much more embarrassed now than last time.”

“Bastard!” Mo Ya’s eyes suddenly turned red, he roared angrily, his palm was raised, and a violent purple-black palm wind burst out.

Lu Yu’s figure flashed, the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire emerged, and Mo Ya’s attack had already turned into a spark of flames and disappeared before he could appear.

“Tell me, what did you want to do last time you went near the inner courtyard?” Lu Yu chuckled.

However, at this moment, a black shadow quietly appeared beside Lu Yu.

The black-clothed Zhou Lao was expressionless, and his fingers were together, like a poisonous snake bursting out in the grass, and he reluctantly popped out and stabbed under Lu Yu’s ribs.

Spirit Sword Finger!

The black-clothed Zhou Lao shouted in his heart, and his fingertips bloomed with sharp light!

Lu Yu’s eyes flashed, this old guy is quite good at this kind of sneak attack battle, but it’s useless in front of me!

Lu Yu pressed his palm and accurately blocked the old fellow’s attack.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the black-clothed old boy Zhou suddenly shrunk, he was already blocked by an inner courtyard student with his hand?

However, after a moment of consternation, the black-clothed Zhou Lao’s wrist shook, and at the same time, his figure shook, and he retreated sharply.

Peng!

Lu Yu’s palm sounded softly, and the flesh and blood in the palm of his palm began to seep out.

“Hehe, hey…” The black-clothed figure of Zhou Zhou flashed to Mo Ya’s side, smiling sadly, a little proud of the blow he had just had.

Lu Yu frowned, looking at the palm a little surprised, this old guy’s combat experience was beyond his imagination, and he was shocked that he could adjust his state like lightning, and a dark force was sent, almost allowing him to succeed.

“It seems that there are too many cruel vegetables, and I am a little careless…” Lu Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly, the purple-gold light on his palm surged with light, and in the blink of an eye, the broken skin of his palm was completely repaired, as if the previous injury did not exist.

At the same time, layers of fine scales emerge, exuding a metallic sheen in the sun.