Yin Jueming's death is just the beginning.

When many people present were still in shock, Yin Lifeng suddenly changed her face and turned around and ran away.

She observed her words and expressions. She felt something was wrong when the powerful people in the heaven could not kill Lu Yu with one blow.

"Bones Heavenly Go!" Yin Lifeng shouted loudly and summoned a white bone ship from the air.

She stepped into the bone boat in one step, controlled the majestic yin energy, and fled to the distance.

This is an escape magic of Yinluo Sect. Once it is used, the white bone ship can shuttle through space at an extremely fast speed and it has escaped from the scope of Tianjing City in an instant.

"Fortunately I ran fast enough, but I didn't expect that this trip to the Lu family would be so dangerous!"

Yin Lifeng was still feeling a little scared when she sat on the deck: "It seems that we should let the sect investigate Wang Chen, the alchemy master, the young supreme, and the disciple of Wen Sheng. If this son is not eliminated, it will definitely be my Yin Luo in the future.

The sect’s confidant is a big problem!”

At this moment, a low voice exploded in Yin Lifeng's ears: "Where are you going to escape?"

boom!

A sudden sword light appeared from the horizon, and it arrived in an instant, directly splitting the bone ship!

"What!" Yin Lifeng was shocked and turned around quickly. He happened to see Lu Yu standing by him and stretching out his hand.

Lu Yu silently withdrew his hand, and flew back into Lu Yu's hand with his broken knife.

"He didn't come in his true form, he just had a phantom of soul!"

Seeing that Lu Yu's figure was a bit illusory, Yin Lifeng looked at it carefully for a moment, and finally a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What if you are talented and talented, you are as stupid as those ordinary people. You are actually using the power of soul in front of our Yinluo Sect, which is ridiculous." A sarcasm flashed in Yinli Feng's eyes.

What their Yinluo Sect is best at dealing with human souls.

If other monks want to fight with the Yinluo Sect monks, they often need to prepare a large number of magic weapons for soul defense.

"Since you came here by yourself, I can't blame me!"

Suddenly, a flute appeared in Yin Lifeng's hand.

She blew silently, and a melodious and sad flute sound suddenly echoed.

The sound of the flute is very desolate, as if countless people are crying in a low voice, making it easy for those who hear it to fall into the scene brought by the sound of the flute.

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "The evil demon said crookedly, let me disperse it!"

With a sudden shout, the power of Confucianism and Taoism, with a majestic aura, rushed towards Yin Lifeng's hand.

Click!

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the flute in Yin Lifeng's hand also broke instantly.

Yin Lifeng took a few steps back, and a strong sense of fear flashed across her face.

Her flute is a magic weapon carefully refined by Yinli Feng. Through it, Yinli Feng can even influence some powerful immortals and turn them into their own puppets.

Even if there are some people with firm will, it will take some time to struggle from the sound of the flute in Yin Lifeng's hand.

"Don't do it, I'm willing to be your concubine. No, you can be your slave." A charming smile suddenly flashed across Yin Lifeng's face.

Her charm is amazing, and every frown and smile is full of charm.

Seeing Lu Yu coming, Yin Lifeng was overjoyed and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

No matter how strong a person is, as long as he takes the bait, he will eventually be controlled by her Yinlifeng.

Lu Yu walked to Yin Lifeng and said lightly: "Be my concubine, you are not qualified."
Chapter completed!