Lu Yu's physical strength completely burst out, which is the strength of the peak martial saint.
Moreover, Lu Yu's strength has long been different, and may even be stronger than many peak wusheng in ancient times.
Human power can communicate with God.
After reaching the peak of wusheng, the body has broken through its own limit, with incomparable power, and can even let ghosts and gods avoid.
Lu Yu is like this now.
Around Lu Yu's body, Qi and blood are as prosperous as wolf smoke, especially for the master of the giant spirit, who has been inherited by the giant spirit God.
There are some friars who cultivate their body. When they reach the peak state of cultivation, their Qi and blood are like billows of river water.
This kind of Qi and blood is magnificent and powerful, surging like the sea, and ordinary demons and ghosts dare not approach at all. Now, although the giant spirit God Dharma phase is extremely powerful, Lu Yu's Qi and blood is stronger than him in his eyes, which even makes the giant spirit Holy Lord feel a sense of crisis.
"You are the general of Dayu, aren't you? The enemy between us is one. Who killed him or not?" The Great Spirit Lord whispered.
Lu Yu's face was cold: "didn't I make it clear to you? I'll let him live now."
"If I want him to die, he will die. Now if I want him to live, he must live. No one can kill him."
Hearing Lu Yu's words, the Great Spirit Lord was not angry.
Because Lu Yu has this strength, he is qualified to say this.
The Great Spirit Lord said in a deep voice, "I can't let go of those who hurt my granddaughter."
"Whatever you want." Lu Yu said faintly.
The huge eyes of the Great Spirit Lord stared at Li Fu, then turned and left.
In the distance, bursts of sad cries of Tang soldiers came faintly. Those people were all those who had been involved in beating Cao Kun's son.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Li Fu suddenly fell to the ground and began to gasp heavily.
Just now, Li Fu had a feeling that his own life did not belong to him.
It was a feeling of dying, as if Li Fu and Tu Shenli ye xunze would die without a whole body in the next moment.
And now, that feeling is gone.
Instead, there was a strong sense of humiliation.
His army was completely defeated by Lu Yu.
Now, his life was saved by Lu Yu.
Li Fu had a feeling that his life now did not belong to him at all, but was controlled by the young man in front of him.
"You want to take me as a hostage? It's impossible. Marquis Wuding is a pure military general. He only recognizes his Majesty's orders and won't care about my life or death." Li Fu laughed.
Lu Yu smiled faintly: "don't belittle yourself. You are now the nominal commander of Tang Jun."
"Time is pressing. I won't talk nonsense to you. Sign here." Lu Yu took out a set of documents from his arms and threw them directly in front of Li Fu.
Li Fu grabbed the document and glanced at it. Suddenly his face turned red and roared, "don't think about it if you want me to sign!"
Boom!
Lu Yu kicked Li Fu to the ground and said coldly, "do you think I'm kidding?"
"If you are of no use to me, I can give you to the Great Spirit Lord now."
Li Fu shivered at the thought of the departed giant Spirit Lord.
Looking at the document in his hand, Li Fu's eyes actually shed a tear.
The calendar is 399 years.
Dayu and Tang Dynasty signed the Jialin agreement in Jialin.
The Tang Dynasty should not only return all the land occupied before, but also compensate a lot of military expenses, which has even exceeded the compensation amount of the previous black street agreement.
Once this agreement came out, the whole heaven was boiling.
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