Chapter 40 Xuan Yang Burns Everything with One Breath (Please Collect)

For some reason, after seeing the gray-faced man sticking to his protective aura and showing resentment towards him, Lu Ya suddenly stopped being afraid.

He was in a trance just now. If the gray-faced man could kill him directly, he would probably be a corpse now, and there would be no need for it to appear in front of him and try to kill him with its eyes.

In fact, it was the same. After the gray-faced man used his innate ability to make Lu Ya's soul fall into a brief trance, it rushed to Lu Ya and planned to suck his blood and swallow him whole.

But when it bit down, it was blocked by the thick protective aura on Lu Ya's body. No matter how hard it tried, it could not break through the thick protective aura.

Seeing that the gray-faced man was still staring at him with resentful eyes, he stared back more fiercely.

One person and one ghost were facing each other, staring at each other in the mist through Lu Ya's protective aura.

Perhaps the gray-faced man felt humiliated by Lu Ya's glare, and a trace of sinister aura spread from his body, and the surrounding fog also tended to turn black.

The gray-faced man's changes did not escape Lu Ya's eyes. He did not give the other party time to perform, and directly swung the Qingshan Shield and slapped it.

The table-sized Qingshan Shield flashed with a strong magical aura, and smashed down on the gray-faced man's face.

The expected collision did not occur, and the gray-faced man and the Qingshan Shield seemed to be in a different space. Lu Ya watched the Qingshan Shield pass through the gray-faced man's blurred body, expelling the fog and falling to the ground.

Lu Ya could even see a hint of pride on the other side's face.

You are a little weird who can't break my shield, and you are still arrogant to me, right?

Lu Ya directly performed the Xuanyang Yiqi Jue, and in an instant, the extremely strong and yang aura of the sun's true fire spread all over his body, and the strong fire even made the surrounding fog thinner.

"Li!"

At the moment when the Sun's True Fire appeared, the gray-faced figure let out a terrified scream, and the blurred body became even more blurred, and it quickly moved away from Lu Ya.

"Why are you running? Let's play again!"

Lu Ya grinned, took two steps and caught up with the gray-faced figure that was retreating madly.

In its terrified eyes, Lu Ya opened his arms and hugged the gray-faced figure in a posture of embracing the world.

This hug was like putting pork belly on a red-hot iron plate, and it sizzled in an instant.

A wisp of black air escaped from the gray-faced figure, and the cold breath weakened rapidly.

Lu Ya looked at the gray-faced figure that was severely distorted and deformed because of the pressure on his protective aura, and watched it howl sharply because of the pain, and compassionately increased the output of the Xuanyang Yiqi Jue.

So, the howling became more sharp and rapid.

At this time, outside, Lu Yuan and Lu Tong, the remaining twelve people gathered together, supporting each other, looking at the house wrapped in ice fog with worry and despair.

Just now, most of the fog that trapped them dissipated, allowing them to escape.

After they escaped, they found that all the ice fog had gathered in the house where Lu Ya was, and there was a terrifying and piercing scream.

Lu Yuan's honest face was extremely anxious. He took out the magic weapon again, regardless of the hidden injuries caused by forcibly breaking the prison, and poured the remaining magic power into it without hesitation.

"I can't wait any longer, Ya'er is still in there, I have to go in and save him."

As he said, he rushed to the house wrapped in ice fog, and stabbed the magic weapon in his hand fiercely at the ice fog.

The ice fog seemed to have spirituality, dozens of black air gathered in one place, collided with the magic weapon in Lu Yuan's hand, and made a loud "dong" sound.

Lu Yuan's whole body was shocked by electricity, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ice mist in front of him, which was absorbed in an instant.

He seemed to have all his bones taken away, and he sat slumped in front of the ice mist, his face instantly lost color, and he muttered to himself: "It's over."

The people behind him were also full of despair. They, the Lu family, finally had the hope of rising, but they were about to fall.

After the ice mist in front of him absorbed Lu Yuan's blood, it rolled more violently, and the screams in the ice mist became louder and louder, as if foreshadowing that everything in the ice mist would come to an end.

Lu Tong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "Be prepared, do your best to hold back the weirdness, and wait for the clan leader to come here to kill this beast together and avenge Lu Ya."

The ice mist gradually thinned, and the people who recovered surrounded the ice mist, all ready to fight to the death.

"Li!"

With a terrifying scream, the ice mist in the room suddenly expanded outwards as if a balloon filled with water was punctured by a needle.

The ice fog gradually dissipated, and everyone could vaguely see a blurry shadow standing at the door through the open doors and windows.

Looking at the blurry tall figure, everyone's expression gradually became serious, and their magic power began to boil.

Lu Tong pinched his fingers with one hand, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Do it, don't let it run away!"

"Run away, don't let who run away?"

A puzzled voice came from the blurry figure shrouded in ice fog.

Hearing this familiar voice, everyone's hands froze, and then they saw Lu Ya, who was covered with light red magic power, and walked out of the door with an easy look on his face in the ice fog.

Lu Ya walked out of the room and saw that everyone looked like they were facing a great enemy, and was a little confused.

"Lu Ya, you are not dead!"

Lu Meng's eyes bulged and he asked bluntly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Meng realized that something was wrong and smiled at Lu Ya.

Lu Ya didn't care and continued to walk forward.

But Lu Yuan suddenly stopped in front of Lu Ya, holding the magical weapon across his chest, and asked in a stern voice: "Why did I hit you for the first time?"

Lu Ya was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Lu Yuan with an embarrassed expression, and asked tentatively: "Father, can you not tell me?"

"I can't tell you. I don't think you can walk out alive today!"

Lu Ya felt a little scared in his heart when he saw his old father's usually loyal face suddenly showing a ferocious expression.

"It was because"

Seeing Lu Ya fully explain the cause and effect, Lu Yuan finally believed that it was his son who came out alive, not some monster wearing his son's skin.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

Seeing his reaction, Lu Ya suddenly understood, "Father, you don't think I was replaced by that weird thing, do you?"

Lu Yuan nodded calmly. Seeing that Lu Ya was fine, he returned to his loyal and honest appearance.

The truth always hurts so much.

Lu Ya pointed at the light red magic power on his body and said plausibly: "This is the Xuanyang Yiqi Jue. Father, if you don't believe me, you should believe in the family's famous stunt.

This is the true fire energy of the sun that can burn all things. How can ordinary monsters and monsters be my opponents? "

Everyone was relieved to see that Lu Ya was fine, but what happened before left them with lingering fears. In the end, they chose to hug together for warmth. The fifteen people changed rooms to guard the spiritual field.