C5844 Persuade Him to Leave

"You don't leave either!"

With a flick of Lu Yu's finger, a terrifying sword Qi appeared in his hand.

The sword light was cold for thirty thousand miles, leaving dust in its wake.

The terrifying sword Qi swept out, forming a terrifying pressure that killed the three Ghost Kings that were trying to escape. Their heads fell to the ground, their bodies shattered, and their souls directly perished