Chapter 53: Breaking the Formation and Capturing Alive
"Talk nicely? I'll talk nicely with you when I open the formation."
Wang Yu's face was ferocious, and even Li Zhirou, a junior sister who had just established her foundation, began to participate in breaking the formation.
Under the siege of the two foundation-building disciples, the Lu family's protective formation quickly dimmed, and it seemed that it would not last long.
"Messenger, please stop, my Lu family is innocent!" "Saint Sect, please raise your hands and let our humble family go." "Sir, calm down!"
The middle and late-stage members of the Lu family stood behind Lu Dingbo and persuaded loudly.
Lu Ya tried his best to restrain his breath, mixed in the family team, and stared at the two people who kept breaking the formation.
Looking at the humble ants crying in front of him, Wang Yu's eyes became more and more angry.
It was this group of ants in front of him who dared to play with the noble disciples of the Saint Sect, and now they still had the courage to beg for mercy.
'When the formation is broken, it will be your death. '
Thinking of this, Wang Yu's attack became heavier and heavier.
Lu Ya turned his head and looked at a house not far away, where Lu Dinghai was lying in ambush.
As soon as the formation was closed, he would rush out and kill the two opponents by surprise.
However, in just a few minutes, the Lu family's protective formation was already shaky, and Wang Yu's expression outside the formation became more and more ferocious, as if he had seen him breaking the formation and slaughtering people bathed in blood.
"Sir, don't!"
Lu Dingbo raised his hands high, making two hand seals that outsiders couldn't understand, and persuaded loudly.
Seeing this, the people behind him shouted "Sir, don't."
They had begun to call on their magic power in secret, forming their own attack spells.
Lu Ya used the figures of the people to accumulate power, and the long sword in his hand was already ready. Lu Dinghai was in the room and also began to call on his magic power in secret.
The two people outside the formation were still attacking the formation frantically. In their opinion, they were just a group of Qi practitioners. As long as this damn formation was broken, the people hiding in it would not be able to escape their palms and could only wait to be killed obediently.
However, they had never expected that under the Lu family's acting, a killing calamity against them was about to come.
Just when Wang Yu and the other two hit the clan protection formation again, Lu Dingbo closed the formation in vain.
The magic spell that Lu family had prepared long ago suddenly hit the two people.
At this moment, Lu Ya, who was in the crowd, moved instantly, and a figure shot out from the window of the house not far away.
Wang Yu's consciousness had already discovered the moment the two people moved, and his face changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to slap the storage bag on his waist.
Unfortunately, the short distance of five meters was only a step away for Lu Ya.
Before Wang Yu's hand touched the storage bag and the protective aura was activated, a figure appeared in front of him like lightning.
"You" Wang Yu forcedly gathered his magic power and formed a magic shield in front of him. Before the word "dare" came out, a hot breath came towards him.
Along with it, there were two swords with light that was a hundred times more dazzling than the sun.
Wang Yu subconsciously closed his eyes, and at that moment, a silent and terrifying knife light cut through the air and slashed vertically from top to bottom.
This slash was as if Pangu created the world, with great force and lightning speed.
When Wang Yu came to his senses, the cold blade had already landed in front of him.
"Puff!" A clear sound of flesh cutting was heard, and Wang Yu's entire left arm and arm slid off in an instant. The cut surface was smooth, and one could even see his heart beating violently between his ribs.
"You are looking for death!"
As soon as he made contact, his arm was cut off. Wang Yu looked like an evil ghost, and his whole body stimulated the black magic power. With a piercing scream, he slapped Lu Ya with one palm.
Facing his palm, Lu Ya had no way to avoid it. He quickly clenched his fist with one hand and punched out with the protective aura.
"Bang!"
A deafening collision sounded, and Lu Ya and Wang Yu separated at the first touch. He retreated seven or eight steps, while Wang Yu only retreated three steps.
Lu Ya's right hand was in great pain. Just as he stabilized his body, golden sword energy shot out from his intact left hand towards the two people opposite.
"Brother, be careful!"
Wang Yu was about to kill Lu Ya who attacked him by surprise, when he heard his junior sister's sharp and terrified cry.
He released his spiritual sense and found the side that made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.
On the other side, a cultivator with red magic power all over his body was already three meters away from him.
The momentum emanating from his body was that of a foundation-building cultivator.
Wang Yu turned around and wanted to escape, but he was not as fast as Lu Dinghai.
"Hah!"
Lu Ya shouted loudly, and the special fluctuations of the exorcism technique instantly descended on Wang Yu's mind, making his movements full of a trace.
In just this short trace, Lu Dinghai's fist had already landed on Wang Yu's chest.
"Crack!"
A series of bone-breaking sounds were heard, and Wang Yu's body flew out like a broken sack. After falling, it rolled twice, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"Brother!"
Li Zhirou let out a piercing scream, and the pink sound pattern quickly spread with her as the center. The minds of the cultivators wherever she went were buzzing constantly, and they almost fainted.
Li Zhirou was heartbroken when she saw this. Brother Wang Yu was the master's beloved disciple, but he was beaten to death before he could even use the treasure given by the master. Disciples like her could not resist it.
As her mind turned, she did not care about the consumption of mana. While everyone was distracted, she was about to soar into the sky and get away from here.
"When I return to the sect, it will be your death!"
She gritted her teeth, her face full of resentment.
The moment Lu Ya was touched by the sound pattern, the spiritual fire in his sea of consciousness burned fiercely, blocking this sound wave spell.
He looked up and saw the female cultivator from the Yin Yang Demon Sect about to soar into the sky.
If she escapes, the entire Lu family will die.
He threw the long knife in his hand, and the long knife turned into a flash of lightning and shot towards Li Zhirou's neck. Then he exerted force on his feet, shaking up a circle of dust, and the whole person disappeared from the spot.
As soon as Li Zhirou moved, she felt the breath of death approaching, and a long knife broke into her consciousness and shot towards her neck.
If she continued to move upwards at this time, she would definitely be pierced by the long knife. She had no choice but to dodge to the side.
It was this move that completely destroyed her last chance of survival.
Lu Ya broke through the air, and there was milky white airflow all around him. His strong muscles burst out with a huge force, and his left hand stretched out like a dragon's claws, grabbing Li Zhirou's tender white ankle.
"Come back to me!"
When he grabbed it with a claw, Lu Ya's face flashed a ferocious look, and his sharp teeth flashed a cold light, and he threw it hard towards the person under him.
"Boom!"
Li Zhirou only felt a huge force coming from under her body, and then the world spun around. When she regained consciousness, she was lying in the dust, and her bones almost fell apart in an instant.
"Don't kill me!"
Lu Dinghai panted on the spot, and then hurriedly stopped Lu Ya who was about to step on Li Zhirou's head.
Lu Ya retracted his foot, a little puzzled.
"The disciples of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect all have soul fire in the sect. If they die here, there will definitely be people from the sect to investigate. Then we still can't escape."
Lu Ya looked at the two Yin-Yang Demon Sect foundation builders lying on the ground, went up to grab the storage bag and other things, and then asked: "What should we do?"