Villain: Kill a hundred children of destiny at the beginning

a few days later.

The usually bustling Lu Family Manor was silent. The faint smell of blood floated in the air, and the entire Lu Family Manor was enveloped in a strange silence.

Lu Yuan stood at the gate of the Lu family manor. Before he entered, he noticed something strange.

Frowning, Lu Yuan reached out his spiritual thoughts and enveloped the entire Lu family.

Soon, he withdrew his spiritual thoughts and looked extremely surprised.

"no one?"

There was not a single person in the entire Lu family, no, not even a single sign of life.

"what happened?"

With his nose twitching slightly, Lu Yuan smelled the smell of blood in the air, and also smelled the wails.

"Boss, there is something weird. My subconscious tells me that there is danger here."

Er Gouzi was behind Lu Yuan with a solemn expression.

As a ferocious beast, its perception of danger is inherently sharper than that of other creatures.

"It seems that the Lu family has changed a lot in the past few days since I left."

Lu Yuan's face was calm, not nervous. He didn't particularly care about the life and death of the Lu family. He just wanted to know who caused all this.

Judging from the scene in front of me, the people of the Lu family are probably in danger.

Judging from the strong smell of blood floating in the air, at least 10 people must have died to create such a strong smell of blood.

Beating a dog depends on the owner. No matter who caused all this, Lu Yuan must find him out!

"Come on, go in and have a look."

Lu Yuan stepped forward and walked into the manor.

Whether there was any conspiracy behind all this, he didn't care.

The cultivation level of the Beginning Realm is the source of the demonic path, and it also has two lives: divinity and demonic nature.

Lu Yuan really couldn't think of anything else that could scare him, except for the overlord of the heavens personally taking action.

Along the way, I didn't see any living things.

Even the vegetation and buildings showed no trace of damage.

Just like overnight, the people in the Lu family manor disappeared from the world.

The two dogs followed him step by step, sniffing around with their keen noses, trying to find any traces or clues.

Not long after, Lu Yuan walked to the center of the manor.

In the center of the Lu Family Manor is a lake. In the center of the lake, there should have been a pavilion.

But at this moment, the pavilion disappeared and was replaced by a formation.

On the platform, there was a person sitting cross-legged, it was Lu Anming.

He was enveloped by the formation and isolated from everything. Therefore, Lu Yuan did a cursory inspection and found no trace of him.

Seeing Lu Yuan, Lu Anming's old wrinkled face suddenly showed a chrysanthemum-like smile, and he chuckled: "Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, you really dare to come in, I don't know whether you should be called confident or arrogant!"

"But since you are here, today is your death anniversary!"

Say it.

Lu Anming cut his wrist, and blood dripped immediately.

The sky above the Lu family manor was suddenly shrouded in a bloody sky. From the outside, the Lu family at this moment looked like it was half covered by a bloody pot lid.

At the same time, strange bloody formations appeared on the surface of the manor.

When the formation started, Lu Yuan instantly felt his heart suppressing, as if something was suppressing him. It was suppression coming from deep within his bloodline.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuan immediately understood where the disappeared Lu family members were.

After taking a look at the bloody cages around him, as expected, everyone in the Lu family should have become formation materials.

The initiator was Lu Anming in front of him.

"Jie Jie Jie, Lu Yuan, how do you feel about this Heavenly Blood Evil Formation? In order to set up this formation, I killed all the clan members and integrated their blood and bodies into the formation. It's a pity that They are all just collateral lines, not deeply connected to your bloodline, but fortunately, the amount is large enough!"

Lu Anming smiled arrogantly. He was enveloped by the formation, as if he had everything under control.

Lu Yuan felt it. Indeed, his cultivation had been suppressed. The connection from the depths of his bloodline made him feel sad and unable to resist.

However, that's about it.

"Boring trick."

Lu Yuan's eyes were cold, and there was no wave on his calm face. With a flick of his finger, in the middle of the lake, Lu Anming, who felt that he had the pearl of wisdom in his hand, exploded into a ball of blood mist without any warning.

Until his death, Lu Anming's face was still filled with a smile of successful conspiracy.

"Being exploited without realizing it, the ants and the tigers plotted a conspiracy. The end result was that the ants themselves eventually became victims of the conspiracy."

Lu Yuan shook his head, then raised his head and looked somewhere in the sky, "Am I right? Someone from the Immortal Court."

The void opened, and a man in green clothes walked out slowly. A pair of clear and pure eyes fell on Lu Yuan full of murderous intent.

"It's true, those who can work with ferocious beasts will always be ferocious beasts."

The Immortal Lord in Tsing Yi sighed leisurely, "To be honest, Lu Yuan, you amaze me. If it had been hundreds of years ago, I would have accepted you as my disciple no matter what I said."

"Accept me as your disciple?" Lu Yuan's face turned slightly, and then he said disdainfully: "Are you worthy?"

"Even if I were two or three levels lower, I still wouldn't be someone like you who is qualified to be my apprentice."

Faced with Lu Yuan's sarcasm, the Tsing Yi Immortal was not angry at all.

"You are right, after all, your master is that existence."

"Forget it, it's useless to talk too much."

The Immortal Lord in Tsing Yi had a calm expression on his face, and a blue fairy sword filled with the spirit of the fairy appeared in his hand, and then he swung the sword calmly.

But just this ordinary movement made Lu Yuan's heart skip a beat.

Danger!

Without any hesitation, Lu Yuan took out a life-saving tool and used it immediately.

Clang!

The sound of metal and iron clashing is piercing.

Lu Yuan looked down and saw that the shield-shaped life-saving item in his hand had been scrapped, but before it was scrapped, it still realized its due value.

Raising his head, Lu Yuan looked at the Qing Yi Immortal Lord and recognized this person.

No way, the characteristics are too obvious.

The third direct descendant from the Immortal Master, Immortal Lord Qingshang!

At the same time, he is also one of the top ten peerless experts below the Taiwu Jie Yuan realm.

At the pinnacle of the Beginning Realm, he is a master of the Qinglian Sword, the Killing Sword, and the Wushi Sword.

It is impossible for Lu Yuan to defeat such a being when suppressed by the formation. Without using the props of the Overlord of the Heavens, he can only compete with it. The final odds of winning are [-] to [-], but if the props are used, the odds of winning are even lower. Hard to say.

What's even more coincidental is that he only used a few of the props given to him by the Lord God.

The sword strike just now, if it weren't for this formation, would have been enough to split the Hunyuan Realm in half.

"Props from the main temple, huh!"

The Immortal Lord in Tsing Yi also obviously recognized the origin of the props Lu Yuan used just now, and his expression was very ugly. He knew that there was a special relationship between Lu Yuan and the main temple, and there would probably be many such life-saving props.

It seems that it is unrealistic to kill Lu Yuan in a short time.

The eyes of the Immortal Lord in Tsinghua flashed, as if he was planning something.