Peerless Taoist

C3588 Kill Him



C3588 Kill Him

1However, the Saintly One does not seem to be satisfied with this.    

    

He had influenced Lu Yu's fate in an invisible way.    

    

Therefore, after eliminating Wang Muzhi, Lu Yu was able to find the devil formation of the ancient Tongtian Sect. After subduing Leng Wuxiang, he was actually able to find traces of the Hong Ming Blade. He was even able to sense the existence of the ancient Immortal Weapon when he arrived at the Water Immortal Dao Sect.    

    

It was as if there was an invisible hand pushing Lu Yu's back, allowing him to obtain fortuitous encounters and crazily improve.    

    

All of a sudden, Lu Yu thought of something.    

    

Amongst his fellow disciples, talisman science had also become famous at a young age. At the age of thirty, he could actually become a Grand Secretary of the inner pavilion, a highly respected official.    

    

Behind this, there was definitely the guidance of Saint Yi.    

    

"Master seems to be worried about something."    

    

At this moment, Lu Yu seemed to have thought of something. Something seemed to be hidden in the fog. If he took another step forward, he would be able to find the truth.    

    

But Yi Han had already become a literary saint. What else did he need to worry about?    

    

"We're here! You guys move everything in, hurry up!"    

    

At this moment, the ship landed on top of a remote mountain in the Water Immortal Sect.    

    

There was a warehouse here, and beside it were some service disciples who were busy moving things.    

    

The thin and tall Daoist also stood up at this time and ordered the servants behind him arrogantly.    

    

The shopkeeper already knew that this time, he had lost everything.    

    

However, he didn't dare to be neglectful. He hurriedly ordered his subordinates to start moving the goods on the ship.    

    

Seeing the boxes of Demonic Beast skins disappear from his sight, the shopkeeper's heart seemed to be dripping blood.    

    

"Why aren't the two of you working?" The thin and tall Daoist suddenly looked at Lu Yu and Leng Wuxiang and shouted coldly.    

    

Although Lu Yu and Leng Wuxiang were only wearing ordinary brocade clothes, in terms of temperament, they were as different as heaven and earth from the surrounding merchants. One glance was enough to tell that they were extraordinary people. The thin and tall Daoist had long noticed the two of them.    

    

Leng Wuxiang had a violent temper and directly retorted, "Whether I do work or not has nothing to do with you! If you don't want to die, get lost!"    

    

The thin and tall Taoist was stunned for a moment.    

    

He had been in Faerie Star for so long, but he had never seen an outsider who dared to speak to a disciple of Water Immortal Dao Sect in such a manner.    

    

However, he quickly reacted and could not help but laugh angrily, "Little bastard, I think you're tired of living!"    

    

When the shopkeeper saw this, he hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Dao Lord, don't be angry. This friend of mine is joking with you."    

    

"Scram to the side!"    

    

The thin and tall Daoist kicked the shopkeeper to the side. Then, he strode forward and prepared to teach Leng Wuxiang a lesson.    

    

Lu Yu had been watching coldly from the sidelines. Seeing this, he said indifferently, "Kill him."    

    

When Leng Wuxiang heard Lu Yu's words, he instantly smiled. His face revealed an arrogant expression.    

    

Before everyone could see his actions clearly, they only saw a black shadow flash past. Immediately after that, Leng Wuxiang immediately appeared in front of the thin and tall Daoist.    

    

After that, Leng Wuxiang stretched out his hand and pressed down on the thin and tall Daoist's face. Then, he gave him a fierce slap.    

    

Slap!    

    

A crisp sound was heard, along with the sound of countless bones breaking.    

    

The head of the thin and tall Daoist actually spun once, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard. Immediately after, his body seemed to have lost all of its strength as it fell directly onto the ground.    

    

The thin and tall Daoist's neck had already been forcefully broken by Leng Wuxiang, and the bones all over his body had shattered countless times.    

    

Leng Wuxiang stepped on the thin priest's face with his foot and said with a hideous smile, "Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?"    

    


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