In the face of Lu Yu's astonishing axe, Yi Yu does not move, even has no intention of dodging, but shows a gloomy smile at the corner of his mouth.

all of a sudden, Lu Yu's body was shaken. Before he hit Yi Yu, the axe light began to break away. The mighty power was suddenly emptied, and the breath was violently turbulent, as if seeing ghosts and gods. It was hard to see the extreme.

"Damn it, Li Muyang, you are controlled by this son!"

Lu Yu's mouth was full of blood. In his Dantian, it seemed that there were countless dragons and snakes writhing. In the deep of...