Chapter 5 Descendants of the Emperor

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The bloody skeleton roared wildly, and the fishy wind came, making people feel a churn in the stomach, and his face was solemn. He was seriously injured. At this time, he was attacked by the other party's blood magic power, and his strength was greatly reduced. Against such a strong enemy, the prospect is not good, and he may die in front of him.

"Roar..."

The red light became more and more brilliant, and two heroic lights shot straight out of the eyes of the blood skeleton, like a sharp sword in the sky, sweeping flat and straight to the clouds and sky. The latter's face sank, and he was tired. It was too late to avoid it, so he had to force the mana in his body. However, as soon as he moved, the black fog quickly spread, and the counterattack became more and more serious.

"Puff..." A mouthful of black blood spewed out, and Yunkong's face turned pale. The mana he had just mentioned suddenly leaked, and his whole body almost fell into the air.

"Ms. Yun!" The people who were still alive in the field were all depressed when they saw such a scene, and their faces were full of grief and indignation. Clouds and empty sorrow were their backbone. If they died, they would never be spared. However, they were really aggrieved by such a calculation.

"Is it still unstoppable? Unexpectedly, I didn't even see the last one. I'm so unwilling to take revenge!" At this time, Yunkong's heart was full of resentment, but his face was calm. His eyes did not need to be. He saw that the two heroic lights were getting closer and closer to him, like the sickle of death. The next moment, he was about to harvest his life. Gujing's unwavering eyes looked complicated for a while.

"Yun Gong..." Everyone present was sad and angry, and their eyes were shining. Some people even lowered their heads and dared not face the facts that were about to happen.

"Hmm, I don't know what's alive or dead!" On the other side, at this time, they all looked like they were gloating, and even laughed and ridiculed.

"Boom..."

At this time, a strong power fell from the sky, like a mountain across the sky, and the roaring of angry waves was endlessly. Everyone looked like a light sword passing through the sky, like a magic weapon of the emperor of heaven, magnificent and majestic, the secret lines intertwined and hidden, the void floated, the sound of the sound of the sword fluctuated ups and downs, and the sound shook a hundred miles away. .

"The pulse hides the sword!" The prince of Huafu's face changed slightly and shouted in a low voice. However, before the words fell, there was only a bang. The sword collided with the two powerful lights, which suddenly stirred up a thousand layers of air waves, and the streamers overflowed and stormed away. The mountains below were smashed and swept flat. Everyone retreated slightly. At this time, a huge suction came and pulled the clouds back.

"Who?" A violent shout came, and after the dust light, two figures slowly appeared and stood in front of Yunkong. Yunkong was slightly stunned and recognized that one of them was his personal maidservant.

"Son, are you all right!" Xian'er was very excited at this time. Just now, he saw Yunkong worry almost dead and almost cried. Fortunately, Lu Yu's magical power was amazing and turned the situation around at a critical moment. Yun Kongchou helped Xian'er's face with doubt. He looked at the man in front of him and only felt that his back was so familiar. A faint picture in his mind gradually became clear and gradually fixed. In front of him, Yunkong's two pupils suddenly shrank, and a sense of horror rushed out of his heart. He shouted, "Lu Yu?" The words are full of disbelief.

"I haven't seen you for seven years. You owe me once as soon as we met, Xiao Yunzi!" Lu Yu's voice came soft and bright. He smiled. Under the sky, the two looked at each other. Seven years suddenly passed. At this time, they met, but it was still yesterday.

"You... How can you?" Yunkong looked at Lu Yu with a puzzled face. He knew that the latter had a dark disease and could not practice. For this reason, he had collected elixir and strange treasures for many years in order to help the other party when they met in the future. However, what he didn't expect was that Lu Yu's divine power was unpredictable. He had such a realm and creation. The world was unpredictable. It's hard to determine.

"How can you save your life without two brushes!" Lu Yu smiled, turned his head and looked at the opposite side.

"Who are you?" The prince of Huafu asked with a slightly gloomy face.

"Can't you see it? Naturally, it is the rescuer!" Lu Yu said calmly and smiled.

"Hmm!" Mr. Huafu snorted coldly and said, "What a rescuer, when did the disciples of Taixu become so presumptuous that they even dare to take care of my departure from home!"

"Depart from home?" Lu Yu frowned slightly and his heart sank. As far as he knew, there were very few practitioners in Yunchuan. They were mostly attached to the world'sfa and dared to call themselves a family, and there was only one surname.

"Descendants of the Emperor!" Lu Yu looked back and looked at Yunkongchou, as if he was seeking proof. The latter nodded. Lu Yu was shocked. Li Yuanji was the fourth holy emperor of the human race. It is said that after the death of Emperor Chen, there had been a disturbance in the human race, and the two tribes of monsters were also ready to move. The world was uneven and hundreds of years were difficult to be safe. Later, Li Yuanji was born. He His life is extraordinary. He once got Xuanyuan's keel, and then entered the tomb of the emperor in his heart. He was able to prove that he was the emperor in Taihuang Mountain for a hundred years. He reigned the world and calmed down the turmoil, which is the real peak of humanity. Although he and his later Shenghuang did not have the name of master and apprentice, they had inheritance, so the descendants of the emperor settled in Taihuang Mountain. For hundreds of thousands of years, no one dared to move, known as one of the nobles of Yunchuan.

"The Holy Emperor's family and the four holy places have never violated the river, and they have always been at peace with each other. Today... You have crossed the line!" The prince of Huafu said in a low voice.

"Holy Emperor's Family? Is it also called the Holy Emperor's family to bully the less with more and frame it? If the emperor has a spirit in heaven and learns that there is a descendant like you, I'm afraid it's difficult to be a god!" Lu Yu smiled unmovedly.

"Presumptuous!" The prince of Huafu's face changed slightly and shouted in a low voice.

"The descendant of the emperor, with noble blood, you dare to speak disrespectlessly, and you can know that you have committed a death crime." At this time, the big man beside him also scolded him, staring at Lu Yu with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, which showed the momentum of making the other party's blood splash five steps after a big disagreement.

"Boom..." Lu Yu didn't say a word, and raised his left hand. A gorgeous light was conceived and stirred in his hand. Endless sword spirit lingered on the side, making a frightening roar. He waved coldly with one hand. In an instant, the sword light across the sky came out, and the brilliant light sublimated to the extreme. A loud noise fell, and the sky was shaking. The man was shocked. He didn't expect that he would suddenly take action and calm down. He saw a gully in the middle of the two sides of the air, like a punishment of punishment. There were secret lines constantly devouring and encroaching on the void, resulting in leaving this heavenly chasm, just like the heavenly scar left by the virtual power and Jun Moyan in Tianjianxia.

"If you want to fight, fight!" Lu Yu was born like a demon god, standing proudly in the sky, and his indifferent eyes swept over everyone. He was as sharp as a knife, which made people dare not look directly at him.

The eyes of Mr. Huafu's eyes sank, and he could see that Lu Yu was so powerful that he intended to convince everyone. He sneered and slowly stood up. The throne behind him disappeared. When everyone saw that he had made a move, they all changed their color, especially the big man around him bowed down and bowed down: "You don't have to take action. We can kill him!"

"What he says is also a disciple of Taixu. He can't follow the rules, but I can't ignore it! Only when I take action can he be captured alive, and then abandon his magic power and send him back to Taixu!" The prince of Huafu said indifferently, and his words were full of confidence. Lu Yu snorted coldly when he heard the words, and the other party actually threatened to capture him alive. Naturally, Lu Yu was not afraid of this. No one knew his depth and blindly buried himself.

"Since my debut, I have never lost 82 big and small battles. Today, I took action myself, and you are proud enough!" The prince of Huafu came slowly, as if walking in a leisurely court, as if every step was in line with the charm of heaven and earth, and it was natural. His eyes were like electricity, and the blue halo overflowed, gradually infecting the whole eyes. A mysterious palpitation power emitted from it. Lu Yu's heart tightened. The man in front of him was beyond his expectations. Although he had never fought, he obviously felt the amazing power of dormant in the other party's body. He had never woken up, but It's chilling enough.

"Lu Yu, retreat quickly. He is now a great cultivation. You are not his opponent!" At this time, Yunkong's sad voice reminded him, and his face was quite worried. He had just seen Lu Yu's divine power, but he also saw that the latter had just stepped into the secret land of the true spirit and was against the man. Let alone the strength of the magic means, first of all, the realm was much worse.

"Is it really a great success?" Lu Yu bowed his head and meditated. The realm of true spiritual great success is still within his tolerance. You should know that the more difficult the road of monition is, the more difficult it is to challenge. Fortunately, Lu Yu's cultivation is the Immortal Heavenly Sutra. This Taoist scripture is originally strange. At the beginning of its creation, the idea was grand and earth-shaking. Although it has not been formed, it was cultivated by Lu Yu. With his current The strength is great, even if the other party has the heritage of the Holy Emperor's family, there should be some chances of winning.

"The magical power of the nine generations of the Holy Emperor is extraordinary, and they are all humane giants with a worldly reputation. Today, I can see the heirs of the Holy Prince. I can't say that I also want to ask for advice!" Lu Yu was not afraid and stepped out step by step, as if pointing to the sky and drinking the earth, and his momentum suddenly soared. Mr. Huafu sneered and secretly said that the other party was immeasurable. Lu Yu's side looked nervous and raised his throat. The war was imminent, which was about life and death. On the contrary, the other side was calm and relaxed, as if he had won.

"There is no life against my son!"

"In fact, such a small role can be imagined!"

"If you will kill the enemy, you must work harder to make the mess over there!" Mr. Huafu, a man, laughed impermanently and tried his best to ridicule. In their eyes, he was already a lamb to be slaughtered, not far from death, and the latter also dared to be angry and dared to say anything, so he could only look at the scene with resentment.

"Since you want to see the means of the Holy Emperor, I will let you see it clearly. I hope you don't regret it!" The prince of Huafu's face was indifferent and pointed out. The sky suddenly became dim, and the stars gathered at his fingertips, as if it contained a small world. Lu Yu's expression tightened. However, at this time, a burst of shout came, and the sky and earth sounded like a shocking thunder.

" Stop it!"