Chapter 4 Crisis

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Lu Yu looked at the sky, his eyes gathered like stars, and gradually a figure appeared in his eyes. It was a woman with white skin like snow, a bun over her forehead, and a blue fishtail skirt swaying and dancing in the wind. Before long, she was getting closer and closer to Lu Yu, and the other party also noticed Lu Yu. Just as she was approaching, she slowed down, put away the auspicious light, and walked to Lu Yu. The latter did not say a word, and his breath was restrained, which was no different from mortals.

"Do you dare to ask Mr. Lu Yu and Lu?" The woman approached and asked with a smile. Lu Yu was stunned at first, and then came to his senses and said, "What's the girl?"

"I'm the maidservant next to Mr. Yun. Just call me Xian'er!" The woman who claimed to be Xian'er said, Lu Yu was slightly surprised to hear the words. The woman in front of her was obviously sent by Yunkongchou. Looking at the realm, she was afraid that she had the cultivation of the secret place of the holy fetus, but she was just a maidservant around Yunkongchou. It seemed that the latter seemed to have some foundations and achievements over the years.

"Why didn't others come?" Lu Yu asked.

As soon as this said, Xian'er's expression changed slightly. Although it was only in an instant, she was caught by Lu Yu. She only heard the other party smile and said, "The prince was delayed by some things, so he couldn't come in person, so he had to evolve Mr. Lu's appearance and greet me. I hope Mr. Lu won't be surprised."

"Have you been delayed by something?" Lu Yu muttered to himself and immediately raised his head, and said in a low voice, "Is he in trouble?" Xian'er's face was slightly dark, and her eyes overflowed with sadness.

"It's just a small matter. It doesn't matter. Mr. Lu should follow me to the place where he stayed first and wait for my son to come back!" Xian'er looked a little unnatural. Her son is now in trouble, but at this time, he sent her to pick up an old man. Although 10 million of the latter were unwilling, he still came. Before leaving, Lu Yu, a mortal, a mortal, must not talk nonsense and neglect the other party. Therefore, although Lu Yu suspected, Xian'er still kept secret and pretended to be calm.

"Oh? It seems that he has encountered a lot of trouble, and it is difficult for him to make a seven-year appointment!" Lu Yu lowered his head and muttered.

"Where is he now?"

" Mr. Lu, I'm still..." Xian'er saw Lu Yu's question and said, but the words were interrupted by Lu Yu raising his hand.

"I know his character. If it weren't for a big disaster, he wouldn't have missed the appointment, let alone sent you here." Lu Yu shook his head, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face. It seemed that Yunkong was afraid that he was in trouble and it was difficult to get out. Xian'er's face hesitated and was still thinking. At this moment, a torrential weather suddenly rose, like mountains and wild waves. Xian'er was shocked. She looked up and saw Lu Yu looking straight at her, her eyes shining like the sun and the moon, accommodating the changes of heaven and earth, and the mysterious momentum was incomparable.

"You... How can you..." Xian'er shouted in shock. Before leaving, Yunkong said that his old man was a mortal. Although she wondered how her son was so good that there could be a mortal friend, she didn't ask much. However, at this time, Lu Yu was scattered all over and seemed to be above him. There is no such thing as a mortal look.

"Where the hell is he?" Lu Yu asked for the second time, and used the way to drink. His voice rolled like thunder, which awakened people. Xian'er was shocked and subconsciously replied, "Zangfengling!" As soon as the words fell, Lu Yu rose up, raised Xianer with his big hand, and suddenly turned into a streamer and flew to the sky.

"You... You are not..." Xian'er moved and took off with Lu Yuteng. In the air, she opened her mouth and stopped talking. Lu Yu smiled when he looked like this and said, "Isn't it?"

"My son said that you are seriously injured and can't practice, but you are a mortal. For this reason, he has also collected a lot of elixir treasures over the years, saying that it will be beneficial to you or help you transform and reborn. But now..." Xian'er threw out her doubts, and Lu Yu's heart warmed when she heard the words. Over the years, she was still thinking about him everywhere.

"I have my own fate!" Lu Yu said indifferently and did not elaborate: "What trouble did he encounter?"

"My son has a big enemy. He has always been incompetent with my son. In recent days, I don't know where the other party has gathered several strong men. Now he has gathered into a group and suddenly made trouble, and the prince has just rushed over."

"He was still alone when he left seven years ago. How can he have a lot of strength and foundation now?" Lu Yu asked in a low voice doubt.

"This is a struggle between the two forces, and the prince was also entrusted by others to get involved in it for the friendship of all friends!"

"How is the strength of the boss?" Lu Yu asked.

"In the past, even if the prince was invincible, it should not be difficult to get out, but these days, the man suddenly got into trouble while my son had not recovered from his secret injury, and today I don't know how to attract some strong people around him. I'm afraid this fight is not as simple as usual!" Xian'er said, and the worry in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, a mountain range of the Tibetan Wind Ridge collapsed, with great glory and endless rumbles. Suddenly, the streamer rose everywhere and divided into two sides of the sky. After the brilliance, several figures appeared, one of which was led by a young man in white. At this time, his long hair was loose, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of blood.

"Yunkongchou, don't make a meaningless fight. As long as you are tied up, you can be captured and kowtowed ten times. My son cherishes talent. Maybe he can spare you a dog's life." A big man opposite said. Yunkong was sad without saying a word and always looked at the people in front of him.

At this time, a blue light fluctuated in the void, like a mirror pattern in the water. A prince of gorgeous clothes came out of it, and everyone arched to the side. The man raised his hand and a throne appeared behind him. The gold was bright and jasper was shining. He sat down slowly with a smile on the corners of his mouth. The prince of the gorgeous clothes was on the right. He raised his hand and looked at Yunkong jokingly, with a lazy look on his face.

"I regret that you are a talent and can be captured. I can not blame the past!" Mr. Huafu said in a voice, his voice was soft and full of charm, which made people unable to resist, and Yunkong looked at the person and said with a sneer, "Hasn't it's dark, have you dreamed?"

"Presumptuous!" An old man on the opposite shouted sharply, but was stopped by the Huafu prince who raised his hand. His face smiled and his eyes revealed the self-confidence in charge of everything. This is the background and momentum of the superior: "You are now at the end of the crossbow. If you don't descend, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave here."

"Faceless, taking advantage of Mr. Yun's serious injury and setting up a trap, and now bully him with more, you can't win!" A middle-aged man beside Yunkongchou stood up and shouted in a low voice. However, before his words fell, a murderous opportunity emerged and locked him. Yunkong's heart sank and he couldn't scream well. Just as he was about to take action, he touched the wound. The white clothes were immediately infected with red, and it was at this moment that only heard a scream falling into the sky. The middle-aged man burst with a bang, turned into a blood mist, and dispersed.

"To be a subordinate, you must have the awareness of being a subordinate. The master is still talking, but he doesn't know that his identity is so presumptuous. There is really no need for such a person to live!" The demeanor of Huafu was still the same, the smile on his face was unabated, warm and natural, and a murderous look in his eyes immediately dissipated. He raised his hand to kill, only in the light. Now the only thing that can restrain him in the field is Yunkong. However, at this time, Yunkong was seriously injured and his combat power was greatly damaged. If the other party is powerful, no one can control it. Thinking of this, everyone here subconsciously retreated, and there was deep fear in their eyes.

Seeing this, the young man in Huafu smiled gently and said, "Yunkongchou, if you want to do your friendship, I will fulfill your friendship. I have been protecting my sister for so long. Now I am in a life-and-death dilemma, and my feelings have been exhausted. If you turn to me, no one will say anything. I promise you that one day, I will keep her. The whole corpse.

"Crazy things, just because you want me to turn to it!" Yunkong's eyes suddenly shrank, and the evil deeds of the man in front of him came to his mind.

"Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Although I cherish my talent, I have always left no life for the barbarian beasts that I can't control!" The prince's eyes were raised, as if they had a deep meaning.

"If you want to fight, fight!" Yunkong shouted loudly and said, "Escape separately later!"

The smile on Mr. Huafu's face gradually disappeared, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand slightly and said casually, "Nehe, kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, an old man stood up. His hair stood up, his face was full of folds, and he didn't know how many years he had lived, and his turbid eyes flashed with gloomy light.

"Ky, remember not to be against someone stronger than you in your next life!" Niehe's gloomy laughter came, and then a strange touch appeared. His whole body slowly dissipated into a blood fog, and the strong bloody atmosphere permeated his nose. Yunkong's heart tightened, and he only felt cold all over, and a murderous atmosphere locked him.

"Hum..."

A blood blade appeared mysteriously beside him, as silent as derived from the void, with a strong murderous spirit surrounding the blade, and the scarlet blood light with unparalleled corrosion. Yunkong was shocked and retreated quickly. At the same time, the three light curtains in front of him appeared, like the sky brocade cloud veil. However, everything was still too late. The blood blade passed through the light curtain, and a little blade pointed into Yunkong's body. In an instant, the gas of corrosion spread everywhere, eroding his vitality and mana, and a black airflow floated on the wound. The change, like the maggot of the metatarus, urged the mana to expel this force, but he did not expect that the power of the counterattack became more and more serious. The wound kept touching, and large pieces of black blood gushed out.

"Magic skill of transforming blood!" Yunkong was sad, and his eyes were shocked and looked at the other party and shouted.

"Bumbang..." The sound of bursting came one after another, and a shout was endless. Yunkong was worried. One of his companions died tragically in his eyes. The blood fog in the air became stronger and stronger and gradually converged into a place. Suddenly, a huge evil spirit rushed to the sky, and the blood fog gathered in mid-air continued to expand like a blood sea and rivers. A huge red skeleton, such a scene is like the doomsday disaster. The huge red skeleton roared up to the sky, and the sound wave array collapsed the nearby mountains, and the blood spread out and shook a hundred miles away.