His hand just grabbed a magic weapon, suddenly, a force burst out from the magic weapon.
With a bang, Li Xiang stepped back and glared at Lu Yu.
He has been able to detect that Lu Yu did it just now.
"What are you going to do?" Li Xiang said angrily.
Lu Yu's face was flat. He took his hand back in silence and said in a cold voice, "did I let you move?"
Li Xiang couldn't help laughing angrily: "this magic weapon is not yours. What are you, can you manage me?"
However, when he finished this sentence, he suddenly felt that the eyes of the people around him changed.
In particular, Fang Ling allowed so many magic weapons to appear in front of him, and he didn't even start to rob him.
"What's going on?" Li Xiang was shocked.
A five element sect said: "just now, this is the one who killed all the Buddhists, and he got these magic weapons."
The other disciples of the five element sect looked at Li Xiang with disdain on their faces.
They are not idiots. From Li Xiang's previous words, we can judge that Li Xiang is always sneering at Lu Yu.
But Li Xiang will never think about Lu Yu's real strength.
Lu Yu, kill all Buddhists?
Thinking that he had just heard the violent drinking from the clear sky, Li Xiang blinked his eyes and quibbled: "how can it be! He must have been a master for many years just now. It's good for him to live by chance. "
Li Xiang was not convinced at all.
He has been trained as a genius since he was a child. He has always been arrogant and always feels that he is the strongest among his peers.
As the deputy leader of the five element sect, Fang Ling's position is not the same as him. But because Fang Ling and his age difference is not much, so Li Xiang always calls Fang Ling his elder martial brother, not his elder brother.
This is his pride, of course, Fang Ling will not care about these details.
Fang Ling is older than him, and Li Xiang can accept it a little.
But now, Lu Yu's age is obviously much younger than him. Is he so strong?
How could it be!
At this time, a group of friars burst out from the other side of Xiaoxitian.
These friars are all dressed in black, and they come from the magic weapon. From a distance, they are all over the sky.
"Buddha has turned to earth again?" Li Xiang's face changed, subconsciously ready to escape.
Fang Ling, however, looked at the void and said for a long time, "it's the people of the nether world."
The monks on the spot suddenly became nervous.
Although in recent years, the Youming devil sect and shangxianmen have been reunited, and the well water between the two sides does not violate the river.
But the demon sect, after all, is the demon sect.
The enmity and enmity between the demon sect and shangxianmen can't be solved so quickly.
Those friars of the demon sect, with rolling and majestic magic air, fell from the sky.
The first few people, the body of the black brocade more many lines, in the collar, there are dark gold lines.
"It's the elder of the netherworld devil sect, Mingyi!"
Fang Ling's face sank and went up.
Among these shangxianmen, he is the only one with the highest status.
"It's good news from the nether devil sect. You've come as soon as the demon monk of the little Western Heaven has been destroyed. What, are you prepared to share the benefits? " Fang Ling said coldly.
In his heart, these demons must have got the news and rushed to divide up the treasures.
This long river of magic weapons all over the sky, let those magicians who suddenly come in, one by one, utter exclamation.