The alien lord: lost in fantasy land

Yang Fenghai did not seem to be angry, but stared at Lu Yu with interest: "Master Lu Hai, we have no ill intentions. We just want you to stay away from Tianlong and not go into troubled waters this time. Our Yang family's affairs will not Thank you for your trouble."

Lu Yu tilted his neck and said in a somewhat disdainful tone: "Your Yang family? I remember that Tianlong City belongs to the Xuanwu Empire, right? What? Is your Yang family rebelling?"

Yang Fenghai's expression remained unchanged, and he just said calmly: "We did not interfere with your decision, we just don't want you to participate in this matter. If you insist on intervening, our Yang family will naturally not be soft on you again."

Lu Yu's face darkened, and the Xiuchun knife in his hand instantly turned into a black light and slashed towards Yang Fenghai. At the same time, his figure flashed sharply, approaching Yang Fenghai like the wind.

Yang Fenghai turned to one side and cleverly avoided Lu Yu's attack. At the same time, his hands formed claws and clawed at Lu Yu's throat.

Lu Yu felt a cold wind hit his throat, and subconsciously slashed at the opponent's claws. However, as soon as the knife was swung out, he found that the opponent's claws were like ghosts, bypassing his own knife and attacking the back of his neck.

Lu Yu's heart trembled, and he dwarfed and rolled on the spot, rolling to Yang Fenghai's side. At this time, Yang Fenghai's attack had already struck. Although Lu Yu managed to avoid the critical point, his shoulder was still hit by the opponent's claw wind.

Lu Yu only felt a pain in his shoulder, and then a numb feeling spread throughout his body from the wound. Before Yang Fenghai could make his next move, Li Lin had already stepped forward and punched Yang Fenghai twice in the chest.

Yang Fenghai reluctantly turned to one side. Although he avoided the vital point, his chest was still hit by the wind. He groaned, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Fenghai - stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, took half a step back, turned over and stood firmly on the ground.

Lu Yu, who had been gathering strength for a long time, had already rushed in front of Yang Fenghai. The Xiuchun knife in his hand sent out a half-moon-shaped sword energy and slashed Yang Fenghai in the middle!

Yang Fenghai sneered, turned his body to one side, and let Lu Yu's attack pass. At the same time, his hands turned into claws, and he lifted up Lu Yu's lower body from bottom to top.

Lu Yu felt his waist tighten, but Yang Fenghai's hand had already touched his waist, making a muffled sound.

Lu Yu felt a sharp pain in his waist, and his body couldn't help but tremble. Before he could react, Yang Fenghai's attack had arrived again.

Yang Fenghai kicked out and hit Lu Yu's chest. Lu Yu felt as if his chest had been hit by a sledgehammer, and his body couldn't help but fly backwards.

In mid-air, Lu Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his clothes red. Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, Lu Yu stretched out his hand and slapped it on the ground. He took a breath of profound energy, turned his body somersault in the air, stepped on the ground with his feet, cushioned it for a while, and then stood firm.

However, his feet went limp, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries.

Yang Fenghai looked at Lu Yu with contempt: "You are no match for me."

Lu Yu said with a sarcastic smile: "You are not qualified to comment on me! Besides, we are not going to fight alone, hehe."

Yang Fenghai showed an angry look on his face, took a step forward, and rushed to Lu Yu. His hands turned into claws and they instantly tore at Lu Yu's throat.

Yao Yunhai also rushed out and struck Yang Fenghai's claws with his sword. However, as soon as he swung the sword, he found that Yang Fenghai's claws had bypassed Yao Yunhai's sword and grabbed Lu Yu's back of the neck.

Lu Yu felt a chill in his heart. This kind of ghostly attack was really a headache.

Seeing that Yang Fenghai's claws were about to grab the back of his neck, Lu Yu turned to one side and at the same time sent the Xiuchun knife forward in his hand. Row towards the opponent's chest!

Yang Fenghai couldn't help but sneered. He could naturally see the reality of Lu Yu's sword. He turned to one side and grabbed Lu Yu's chest with both hands at the same time.

However, just when he started to move, he noticed that there seemed to be something cunning in Lu Yu's smile! Then two purple flames rose from both sides, and two muffled sounds came from both sides behind him. But two streams of purple flame poured into his body from both sides!

Guyun had been waiting for the opportunity to accumulate energy. When he saw the opportunity coming, he naturally poured the accumulated purple flame into Yang Fenghai's body.

"Ah!" Yang Fenghai screamed and fell to the ground in pain and began to roll around. Li Lin stepped forward and chopped off his head.

Lu Yu raised his knife: "Brothers! Leave no one behind!"

Everyone raised their swords and rushed towards the guard behind Yang Fenghai who still looked shocked.

"Puff puff"

Without the leadership of Yang Fenghai, the guards were all killed in an instant.

Lu Yu put away the embroidered spring knife and said to everyone: "Brothers, please change places. The smell of blood is too strong." After that, everyone cleaned up briefly. We arrived at the open space halfway up the mountain and set up camp again.

After covering all the bodies of Yang Fenghai and others with sand, everyone rekindled the fire in the open space and rested.

The next morning, Lu Yu woke up and opened his eyes. He moved his somewhat stiff body, glanced at the people busy cleaning up next to him, and packed up the toiletries handed over by Lu Ying.

Lu Ying asked with some worry: "Brother Lu Yu, what do you think of Yang Fenghai's strength yesterday?"

Lu Yu wiped his face and said, "What is his ranking in the Yang family?"

Lu Ying said: "It ranks fourth."

Lu Yu thought for a while and then said: "It seems that we are still in many difficulties."

Lu Ying frowned: "The most powerful masters of the Yang family should be the old head and the second elder of the Yang family. Both of them have reached the fourth level of fighting realm."

Lu Yu was stunned: "Fourth level of fighting realm? The Yang family can do it."

Lu Ying continued: "The old head of the Yang family, Yang Tian, ​​is extremely powerful. Although he is only at the fourth level of Dou Zhan Realm, his strength and means are currently unmatched by us. And it is said that Yang Tianji once fought with a Dou Zhan Realm master. I have fought against masters at the fifth level, and the opponent was seriously injured and escaped, but Yang Tianji was safe and sound, which is even more surprising."

After hearing this, Lu Yu narrowed his eyes and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He smiled with some disdain and said: "The art of blood refining is nothing more than this. After practicing it all your life, you will only be able to fight at the fourth level of the battle realm. But you will definitely not be able to defeat him in a head-on encounter. Let's think of a solution later."

After saying that, Lu Yu had packed up and mounted his horse and walked with everyone along the mountain road towards Shanyang Town.

In the evening, the city head of Shanyang Town was already vaguely visible, but the once dilapidated town now looked more like a military fortress.

There were crowds of people on the top of the city, and there were many swords and guns, and there was a murderous atmosphere. The city wall that was once destroyed by the war has been repaired and stands tall, looking impregnable.

The soldiers at the city gate were serious and vigilant, meticulously checking everyone entering and leaving the city gate.

Lu Yu and others took the pass given by Lord Zhuofeng and handed it to the guard. The guard saw that it was a special military document. After reading it, he immediately returned it respectfully to Lu Yu, and everyone entered the city.

Great changes have also taken place on the streets of the city. The stone road has been re-paved, and the shops on both sides have hung up new signboards, with various banners fluttering in the evening breeze.

However, the owners of these shops are no longer the familiar figures, and the new faces make this familiar place feel a little strange.