Therefore, when Lu Xiaotian stood up, Zhu Yuchun, Zhu Ang and others happened to be in front of Zhu Ling and other seven female archers.
"If you don't have the ability, you still have to occupy a good position. If you encounter danger, if you dare to withdraw, see if I don't shoot their butts to pieces."
Leng Qiaoyu and Wang Ningmei muttered angrily. At this time, time was urgent, and they could not force Lu Xiaotian and others to get out of the way. I wish Yuchun and the others were fine, but Lu Xiaotian's superb skills before had indeed suppressed many people.
"Junior Sister Su, Junior Sister Wu, let's hurry up, otherwise Brother Luo may not be able to hold on anymore." Meng Yu urged from the front.
"I know, you just lead the way, we won't fall behind even half a point." After all, Su Qing and Wu Yan care about Luo Qian. One is from the same sect, and the other is Luo Qian. Their safety in the forbidden area is undoubtedly
Much higher.
"Okay." Meng Yu, who was running quickly in front, suddenly froze. He turned around and waved his right hand back. There was a clicking sound in his hand, as if he had broken some kind of shell. A burst of pink smoke overflowed from Meng Yu's fingers.
Su Qing and Wu Yan were caught off guard, and the pink smoke just hit their faces. They took a few puffs without reacting, and the magic power running in the meridians receded like a tide. Their bodies became limp as if they had lost support.
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"Meng, Senior Brother Meng, what did you do to us?" Su Qing and Wu Yan were shocked and angry, and barely held on to the stone wall to prevent them from falling to the ground.
"Brother Yu has been feeling itchy since he saw the two junior sisters. He just didn't have the chance to kiss Fangze. After I send your fellow disciples on their way, come and get close to the two junior sisters. You don't have to struggle, this kind of fan
The fog is enough to prevent you from using any of your magic power for three hours. It's enough for us to linger several times. Junior Brother Yin, stay a while and we all have a share." In one fell swoop, two elite disciples, Su Qing and Wu Yan, were hit, and Meng Yu
No longer caring at all, he laughed loudly and proudly, holding Su Qing and Wu Yan around their slender waists with one hand, holding them in his arms, feeling their soft bodies, Meng Yu felt so unhappy
.
Wu Yan was so angry that she was shaking all over, but she didn't have any strength to struggle, "Meng Yu, you beast, even if you succeed today, you won't have a good death in the future!"
"Meng, you despicable villain. My grandfather is the ancestor of the Golden Pill of Lingxiao Palace. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, my grandfather will definitely crush you to ashes and leave you with nothing but physical and mental health."
Su Qing was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, and threatened with a pale face.
"As long as all of you in Lingxiao Palace are dead, who will know what happened in the grotto today, Junior Sister Su, you don't have to worry about me." Meng Yu said with a proud smile.
The shocking changes in the grotto made it impossible for people on both sides to react for a while. Especially for the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, Su Qing and Wu Yan were both restrained. How could they defeat each other?
"Okay, then I'd like to thank Senior Brother Meng." Yin Yimu didn't expect that his senior brother would have such a skill, but his reaction was also quick, and he quickly realized that without the disciples from Lingxiao Palace, their gains this time would be limited.
It is truly a bounty of wealth and wealth.
"Damn it, I've long seen that this Meng man has no good intentions, but it's Luo Qian, Su Qing and those ignorant women who believe in these guys with human faces and animal hearts." Zhu Yuchun cursed out in shock and anger, and at the same time regretted his guts.
Qing Lai, just now he thought it would be safer to follow Lu Xiaotian, so he took the lead and blocked Zhu Ling and others behind him. At the same time, the remaining Xuan Bing Sect disciples also blocked the back.
Even if they were blocked by the monks and snakes from the Valley of Evil Spirits last time, the other party just took advantage of the terrain and really opened up their posture. They were not afraid of the people from Valley of Evil Spirits. They could always survive for a few days in the grotto.
Find a way. The current bad situation makes people feel nothing but despair.
"Kill them. In addition, the one named Lu Xiaotian is left alive. I will kill this kid myself later." Meng Yuzhi was satisfied, and stared at Lu Xiaotian gloomily. He said, a despicable ordinary monk, who had contradicted him before
For him, now he has to let this kid know what fear and fear are.
"Yes, Senior Brother Meng, don't worry, this group of people is left to me." Yin Yimu smiled cruelly and did not really take Lu Xiaotian seriously. Lu Xiaotian's spells are indeed very powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, they are only the methods of ordinary Qi Refining monks.
, in front of his magic weapon, the sword wheel, he is completely vulnerable. Zhu Ling's seven-man archer team is quite powerful, and he is not sure of victory when facing the enemy head-on, but now this archer team is caught in the middle, plus
The narrow terrain of the grotto is not easy to deploy at all, and at such a distance, he will not give Zhu Ling and other archers time to prepare.
"Kill!" Meng Yu ordered.
Yin Yimu took out a magic weapon flying disc. The flying disc was surrounded by sharp teeth, and there was also a flying rope in the palm of his hand. He could control the flying disc at all times without having to control it directly in the air, which could save a lot of mana. And for a Qi refiner
For monks, controlling magic weapons is more convenient.
Yin Yimu flicked his wrist. The flywheel spun towards Lu Xiaotian's right hand holding the golden spirit sword, and the teeth on the side rotated sharply. In Yin Yimu's eyes, as long as it does not hurt Lu Xiaotian's life, it is enough, but Lu Xiaotian is capable of fighting after all. Channel
There were more than twenty monks from both sides inside, and they were fighting in a melee. In order to prevent Lu Xiaotian from escaping, it was natural to destroy Lu Xiaotian's combat effectiveness first.
Lu Xiaotian looked indifferent and threw a few iron thorn seeds directly, and the golden flying sword in his hand took Yin Yimu's head directly.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities." Yin Yimu sneered, and the magic weapon wheel controlled by the flying rope turned slightly. It only took him a short moment to crush the golden flying sword and a few iron thorn seeds into pieces and kill the opponent.
Take away all the weapons you rely on and see what other tricks this kid can come up with.
At this time, Meng Yu hugged him from left to right and smiled disdainfully when he saw the fight between Yin Yimu and Lu Xiaotian. At the same time, he was determined. Su Qing and Wu Yan were subdued, and the other disciples of Lingxiao Palace were leaderless. No one could stop Yin Yimu.
A moment for this elite disciple. The battle in the grotto will soon end.
When the knife wheel was about to touch a few iron thorn seeds, Lu Xiaotian suddenly threw out a dozen more.
Yin Yimu was angry in his heart. The iron thorn vines that he forcibly activated with magic power were nothing to him. He could break them by twisting the magic weapon's knife wheel. But seeing that Lu Xiaotian seemed to have a lot in his hand, Meng Yu asked again.
Keeping him alive is going to be a problem after all. That's all, just spend more time.
After the knife wheel crushed the first few seeds, it was about to break the golden flying sword, but at this moment, a powerful aura that was not inferior to the knife wheel rose into the sky, and a black light slashed towards Yin Yimu's chest.