Nine Turns of Nirvana

"After struggling for so long, I didn't expect that Brother Sanyuan Taoist finally got the better of him and took the lead in getting through the first floor of the tomb. Sure enough, the old ginger is still hot!"

Lu Yu had no time to be surprised when a voice suddenly sounded next to him.

He turned his head and looked around, only to see two figures, one fat and one thin, quietly appearing on the left side at some point. It turned out that with the activation of the dragon totem, the scenery in the tomb changed rapidly. The figure where he and Sanyuan Taoist were standing The place suddenly became the central area of ​​the entire mausoleum.

These two people were obviously participants in this treasure-stealing plan. Their cultivation was extremely advanced, and they were comparable to Sanyuan Taoist.

The fat man among the two was the first to speak, and the thin man next to him followed suit, but his tone was sinister.

"Hey, I am Miss Qin's master after all. If I don't have this ability, wouldn't it be a loss of status?"

Lu Yu couldn't help but frown slightly. He didn't know the identity of these two people, but they seemed to have nothing to deal with Sanyuan Taoist.

Taoist Sanyuan couldn't help but feel embarrassed on his face.

In fact, being able to activate the dragon totem so quickly and get through the first floor of the mausoleum is really not his fault, including the previous cracking of the Xuanwu formation. Although he was prepared, it was a pity that he did not use it. It was the credit of the Heaven-Hateful Blood Demon in front of me.

At this time, facing the strange ridicule of the two people, Taoist Sanyuan did not explain too much. He just snorted coldly and said lightly: "You two are not bad, you are here so quickly!"

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scenery twisted and changed, and several more figures came out of the void.

The first one is none other than Qin Yanzhen, who is extremely graceful and beautiful.

The second one is a handsome and handsome man. Not only did he have red lips, white teeth, and exquisite makeup, but he also wore shiny earrings. At a glance, Lu Yu thought she was a woman. It was not until he saw the protruding Adam's apple on his snow-white neck that he was sure he was a man.

This beautiful man is also wearing a cloak made of white feathers. Not only is it lustrous and charming, but it also emits strange spiritual power fluctuations. You can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary.

The third person is tall and majestic, with muscles all over his body, full of explosive power, and a pair of curved horns protruding from his head. He is clearly a strong cultivator of the demon clan.

The last one is a handsome young man with an elegant temperament and extraordinary appearance. He looks extremely humble, and his every move is full of indescribable charm.

The first time he saw him, a name emerged in Lu Yu's mind involuntarily, and he immediately understood that this person was Wei Zhihan, who had risen to the top ten on the Golden Sunflower Ranking like a comet.

The four people appeared one after another, plus the fat man and thin man who appeared before, Sanyuan Taoist and Lu Yu, a total of eight people stood on the dragon's totem.

"Very good, everyone is here! You might as well get to know each other first!"

Qin Yanzhen looked around at everyone and said with a smile.

So everyone informed each other of their names, and Lu Yu realized that the fat man was called Xue Peng and the thin man was called Gong Yangjing. They were both disciples of the Hunyuan Qi Sect, but for some reason they later became abandoned disciples of the Hunyuan Qi Sect.

The handsome man wearing a white feather cloak is named Bai Yuzhang. He is a true disciple of the Jade Sea Immortal Sect. He is also a famous figure on the Golden Sunflower List, ranking thirty-seventh. Although he is not as outstanding as Wei Zhihan, he is already a A very talented and rare person.

But the name of the demon man is very strange. He only has a first name and no surname. He is called Akun, but his identity is a chief of the Ten Thousand Demons City in the wilderness.

After a round of introductions, Lu Yu suddenly discovered that except for himself, everyone else seemed to have a big family and a profound background. Even Xue Peng and Gong Yangjing, who were abandoned disciples of the Hunyuan Qi Sect, each had a person behind them. With a self-created sect as a support, he is the only one who is completely alone and seems to be the weakest.

Others apparently noticed this, even if some questioned it.

I heard the thin man Gongyang Jing said in a weird voice: "I originally heard that Miss Qin chose a husband. I thought he would be such an amazing person. But now that I see him, I can't help but be a little surprised!"

The fat man Xue Peng's words were much more direct. He said without any scruples: "What happened today is no joke. If the information is correct, at least three members of the Yuan family are hidden under the tomb here. Really strong man, if a guy like this comes in, isn't he deliberately holding us back? "

In an instant, Lu Yu clearly felt the disdain these two people had for him.

Taoist Sanyuan smiled sinisterly and said: "It's not up to you to say whether he can get rid of his hind legs or not! Have you seen his true ability? He is just talking nonsense here!"

Gongyang smiled respectfully: "Brother Sanyuan Taoist, don't just rely on your own ability to deliberately cover up here! What ability can this kid have? Don't you just want to count one more head, and then you will get a lot of points?" A lifetime of soup!”

Sanyuan Taoist smiled faintly and turned to look back at Lu Yu: "Xian son-in-law, since Taoist Brother Gongyang has doubts about your strength, how about you show your hand to him? Don't do anything too fancy, just let him take it. You can do it with just one knife!”

Lu Yu knew in his heart that Sanyuan Taoist had no good intentions and wanted to use his own hands to teach Gongyang Jing a lesson. Otherwise, why would he have been cold-hearted towards him all this time and now take the initiative to call him a good son-in-law?

However, he had no better choice. Even Qin Yanzhen was looking at him leisurely at this moment, as if she wanted to watch his show. If he didn't prove his worth, he would be completely beaten by everyone. Marginalized.

So, he took the initiative to meet Qin Yanzhen's gaze and said with a smile: "Madam, if you lose a few people, it won't have much impact on your overall plan, right?"

Qin Yanzhen was slightly shocked, she did not expect Lu Yu to say such words.

Gong Yangjing on the side was so angry that his lungs exploded, and shouted angrily: "What a crazy boy! I have been fighting for half my life, and have been in the world for nearly a hundred years. Not even the heads of various clans, clans, and sects dare to talk to me like this. Talk! Today I want to see what you are capable of, how dare you be so arrogant!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Lu Yuji as fast as a ghost.

However, Lu Yu moved faster than him. He had already held the knife in his hand one step ahead. The air waves on the blade were rolling and the red flames were hesitating.

"Huh? This knife..."

Gongyang Jing let out a cry of surprise, obviously he also noticed the unusualness of this blood knife. The strange spiritual power fluctuations on the blade showed that it was obviously not an ordinary weapon, but a spiritual-level magic weapon!

It's a pity that he saw the opportunity too late.

With the continuous warming and maintenance during this period, the compatibility between the Blood Knife's weapon spirit and Lu Yu has become higher and higher. It has completed its transformation and has been reborn as if it had been reborn.

If Lu Yu had just recognized the bloody sword as his master, it was still in a chaotic embryonic state, but now it has matured and become a Huang Ling-level magic weapon, possessing advantages in the law of power.

This kind of legal suppression is like a natural chasm. Unless the opponent also masters the same realm, it will be difficult to overcome.

It is a pity that Gong Yangjing is not able to cross the gap of this law. Although his cultivation is extremely profound, under the suppression of the spiritual-level divine weapons, he cannot resist Lu Yu's offensive.

The blood-red sword light was like a scorching flame, reflecting red on Gongyang Jing's face.

All resistance is in vain.

Under the torn red light, Gong Yangjing, who boasted that he could not lose to others in half a lifetime of fighting, suddenly opened a big hole in his chest, and countless blood spurted out.