The alien lord: lost in fantasy land

Although it was an immortal body, Lu Yu was also disgusted by the impact. Lu Yu ducked close to the suffering soul, raised the embroidered spring knife over his head, and struck the suffering soul with the power of the abyss.

Kuhun had just caught Lu Yu's sword light, but when he saw the sword light coming at him again, he didn't dare to touch it head-on. He turned around to avoid Lu Yu's blow, and with a kick, he hit Lu Yu directly on the waist. "Boom!"

Lu Yu flew out again. Lu Yu rolled several times in the air and hit the ground hard. Lu Yu felt that his waist was about to break, and all the bones in his body seemed to be groaning.

However, the Immortal Body can only make him feel pain, but will not cause substantial harm.

Enduring the severe pain, Lu Yu stood up like a carp and tightened his grip on the Xiuchun knife in his hand. The power of the abyss filled his body again.

Kuhun looked at Lu Yu who stood up again and frowned, what is this? Still can't die?

The war hammer in Bitter Soul's hand suddenly sank, and a whip fell from the tail of the war hammer. The whip exuded a strong aura of death. He waved his long whip and his war hammer, and attacked Lu Yu at high speed.

Lu Yu had no time to dodge. He raised the Xiuchundao and struck the warhammer on the whip with all his strength. The sword and hammer collided, making a deafening sound.

After a blow to each other, Kuhun's war hammer flew back, with the release of the chain. Kuhun did not suffer any loss, but he was still surprised when he saw the war hammer flying high.

But this time during the battle, Lu Yu was so shocked that his arms went numb. However, it aroused Lu Yu's bloody nature. The power of the abyss in his body surged more violently, becoming more powerful.

Swinging his sword again, Lu Yu attacked Kuhun with all his strength. This time, his sword light was sharper and more terrifying.

Kuhun waved his long whip and war hammer, sneered, and attacked again.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the sword and hammer met again, and Lu Yu firmly withstood Bitter Soul's war hammer.

But this time, the long whip warhammer in Kuhun's hand was full of power and hit Lu Yu's Xiuchun Dao hard.

"Crack!"

The war hammer broke directly, and the power of the abyss surged out violently, following the chain and instantly impacting the bitter soul. The bitter soul was shocked and retreated continuously.

Lu Yu only felt a pain in his arm. The pain made Lu Yu unable to hold the knife in his hand anymore, and the Xiuchun knife flew out. He endured the severe pain in his arm and quickly chased after him and took the knife in his hand. The action is somewhat comical.

Kuhun looked at Lu Yu and his heart trembled. Is this boy a level 6 war master? Is this still the height that War Lord Level 6 should reach? Such violent energy rushed along the chain. This kind of power completely surpassed the cognition of Kuhun. All the defenses he had encountered before seemed like paper at that moment.

The bitter soul couldn't help but ask: "You, you, what on earth is going on with you?!"

Lu Yu smiled: "Hey, bitter soul, right? Young Master, I am an immortal body. I can't be beaten. I am your destined leader, the Lord of Hell. Take the ghost and surrender."

Kuhun was a little angry and snorted coldly: "What are you talking about here? Even if you are immortal, I believe there is a limit."

Saying this, Kuhun felt a little guilty in his heart: "This guy is not dead yet, and he can still stand there so alive? Is he really immortal?"

Kuhun frowned when he saw Lu Yu charging towards him again with the Xiuchundao in his hand. He threw away the cracked long whip and war hammer in his hand, and the surging ghost energy condensed into a huge fist. He blasted towards Lu Yu fiercely.

Lu Yu swung his sword to resist again, but this time the bitter soul was so powerful that Lu Yu was shocked and backed away.

"Crack! Click!"

After several consecutive noises, Lu Yu felt as if his arms were about to be broken. He lowered his head and looked at his arms, only to see a few more white marks on his arms.

Although he is immortal, cracks have appeared in his arms. Lu Yu looked at his arms with signs of cracks. The breath of life surged to him, and his arms recovered directly.

Lu Yu smiled and looked at the bitter soul in front of him: "I said, you can't beat me to death. You see, I am still the same as before after beating you. Do you think it's irritating?"

Kuhun sneered: "Whether you kill or not, your subordinates will not be so lucky."

Lu Yu looked at the surrounding battlefield and smiled: "Are you blind? Three of these six Ghost Lords have been killed. Do you think my men can't do it?"

Kuhun snorted: "Humph! You are so naive. Our Ghost Emperor hasn't taken action yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zihao rushed out sitting on the shoulders of the six-armed ghost saint, and said with a ferocious smile: "Lu Yu! I'll kill your subordinates first, and then I'll kill you!"

Kuhun looked at Lu Yu and said with a smile: "How is it? I still have a certain understanding of our Ghost Emperor. So I want to win, right?"

Lu Yu looked at Kuhun and said, "It seems it's time to meet your old friend." After speaking, Lu Yu waved his hand.

Song Weile appeared on the battlefield instantly. The raging ghost energy surged.

The bitter soul couldn't help but took two steps back and exclaimed: "Space Ghost Saint? You? You! How did you become Lu Yu's subordinate?"

Song Weile smiled: "Old Ku, why do I have to be Zhao Zihao's dog, right? Boss Lu Yu's power is not what you imagined. He is our future! Not that idiot who calls himself the Ghost Emperor!" After finishing speaking, Song Weile stopped talking nonsense and rushed directly towards the six-armed ghost saint under Zhao Zihao.

Lu Yu looked at Kuhun and spread his hands: "You see, life is so full of twists and turns."

When Lu Yu talked about it, the bitter soul's face became even more frighteningly gloomy, and the murderous intention towards Lu Yu in his heart became even stronger.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Kuhun looked at Lu Yu and laughed sadly.

Looking at the bitter smile, Lu Yu's heart skipped a beat, and an uneasy feeling filled his heart. The alarm bells rang loudly in his heart, and the strong sense of crisis made him turn around and run away without hesitation.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a deep pit was blown out of thin air where Lu Yu was standing just now. If Lu Yu had been a step slower just now, his body would definitely have been wiped out.

Lu Yu looked at the deep pit and sweatdropped. If he had been hit by the blow just now, he would be trapped for a while even if he was immortal. This kind of master duel would be over if he was trapped. If you seal away your power, you will become a plaything even if you don't die. This bitter soul is too cunning, and the attack just now was completely a sneak attack.

"Boy! You can't run away. Why do you think I stopped to talk to you just now? I just used the power of my soul to set a trap out of thin air. You can't escape!" Bitter Soul's voice sounded again, his voice full of Banter.