Peerless Taoist

His movement was very fast. Almost like an illusion, Lu Yu's figure disappeared from the side of the cave.    

Although Third Bing's movement technique was also agile, he was still a step too late. When he came over, he saw Lu Yu's figure disappear near the cave entrance.    

"Interesting. Do you think I won't be able to find you just because you are hiding here?"    

Bing San suddenly let out a strange laugh. He lifted his foot and walked into the cave entrance.    

The entire hole was pitch black. Third walked in and saw that the surroundings were wide. There was actually another world inside.    

"No, this brat can't prepare any means. He is lying in ambush here." Bing San chose to be more careful and controlled the floating silk threads to surround his body.    

These silk threads looked soft and soft, but in fact, they were even sturdier than some special materials. Using them to protect his body, even if Lu Yu attacked, he might not be able to break through them.    

Bing San walked step by step into the darkness. Suddenly, he saw a human figure in the darkness.    

"Kid, die!" Third Bing used his magic power to activate the silk silk and flew towards the figure.    

As if sensing a sound, the figure slightly raised his head, his long hair that was hanging down slightly trembled.    

"Although this old man was suppressed, it was not you, a child, who provoked me again and again!" A loud voice instantly echoed in the surroundings.    

BANG!    

The loud sound instantly drowned Bing San.    

The figure in the darkness was Zhao Ling, who was suppressed by Lu Yu with the divine curse.    

Although he had the divine curse, Zhao Ling was still a top Daolord. He still had the strength to launch an attack.    

Third Brother thought that Zhao Ling was Lu Yu, and Zhao Ling also mistook Third Brother for Lu Yu. Thus, he became furious and immediately used his killing move.    

Boom!    

The powerful sound wave completely engulfed Bing San in the blink of an eye.    

Pop! Pop! Pop!    

Pieces of silk surrounding Bing San instantly shattered. Under the impact of this terrifying force, all the bones in Bing San's body began to crack and turn into ashes in an instant.    

His soul panicked and tried to escape. However, Daolord's shout was like the rising sun shining on solid ice. Under the illumination of the scorching sun, everything seemed to be melting.    

A layer of flame ignited in the soul of Third Grade and engulfed him completely.    

"I'm about to die! I want the soul to be destroyed!"    

Third let out an ear piercing scream. His soul only lasted for a period of time before it was completely burned away.    

This was Daolord's furious roar. The flames produced by the vibration of the space could burn all the soul to ashes.    

An Earthly Immortal expert might seem powerful, but the one he was facing was Daolord.    

Even though Zhao Ling was sealed by the divine curse, he was still the king of the army. He was still an ambitious man who dared to challenge the Heavenly Emperor of Taiqian.    

After an unknown period of time, a wooden puppet suddenly appeared where Bing San was.    

There was a piece of Fu Lu stuck on the head of this wooden puppet. There were a few runes drawn on it with a red pen.    

A green smoke drifted into the wooden puppet. The wooden puppet that was lying on the ground and not moving suddenly stood up and ran towards the door.    

Soon, the wooden puppet ran to the entrance of the cave. It looked like it was about to leave this place.    

At this moment, a boot firmly stepped on the wooden puppet on the ground.    

The wooden puppet struggled to raise its head and saw Lu Yu's figure.    

"Substitute puppet, you have quite a few tricks up your sleeves. You actually managed to survive Daolord's roar." Lu Yu said coldly.