Therefore, when Lu Xiaotian got up, Zhu Yuchun, Jouans, and the others also happened to block in front of the seven female archers.
"They don't have the ability, yet they still want to occupy a good position. If they dare to retreat when they encounter danger, see if I don't shoot their butts."
Leng Qiaoyu and Wang Ningmei grumbled unhappily. Time was of the essence, so they couldn't force Lu Xiaotian and the others to move aside. Zhu Yuchun and the others were still fine, but Lu Xiaotian's previous display of exquisite skills had indeed deterred many people.
"Junior Sister Su, Junior Sister Wu, let's hurry up, otherwise Brother Luo might not be able to hold on." Meng Yu urged from the front.
"Got it, just lead the way, we won't fall behind." Su Qing and Oh Yeon were after all concerned about Luo Qian. Firstly, they were from the same sect, and secondly, with Luo Qian, their safety factor in the forbidden area was undoubtedly much higher.
"Alright." Meng Yu, who was swiftly moving in front, suddenly stopped. He turned around and waved his right hand behind him, and with a cracking sound, he seemed to have crushed some kind of shell-like thing. A burst of pink smoke overflowed from Meng Yu's fingers.
Su Qing and Oh Yeon were caught off guard, and the pink smoke sprinkled on their faces. Before they could react, they had already inhaled a few mouthfuls of the smoke, and the magic power circulating in their meridians receded like the tide. Their bodies unexpectedly lost their support and fell limply to the ground.
"Meng, Senior Brother Meng, what did you do to us?" Su Qing and Oh Yeon were both shocked and angry. They barely managed to hold on to the stone wall to prevent themselves from falling to the ground.
"Ever since I saw the two Junior Sisters, this foolish brother's heart has been itching unbearably. It's just that I haven't had a chance to get close to you. Wait until I send your fellow disciples on their way, then I'll properly get close to the two Junior Sisters. You don't have to struggle, this pink smoke is enough to make you unable to use your magic power for three hours. It's enough for us to make love several times. Junior Brother Yin, we'll all have a share later. " With one move, Su Qing and Oh Yeon, these two elite disciples, Meng Yu no longer had the slightest scruples. He proudly laughed loudly, one in each hand, one in each hand, one in each hand, Su Qing and Oh Yeon's slender waists, embraced them. Feeling their soft bodies, Meng's heart was filled with pride.
Meng Yu's Meng't's's't's, but she didn't have the slightest strength to struggle, "Meng, you bastard, even if you succeed today, you will's'll, you will die!"
"You with the surname Meng, you despicable villain. My grandfather is Ancestor Jin Dan of the Divine Cloud Palace. If you dare to touch a hair of mine, my grandfather will definitely grind your bones to dust and scatter your ashes, and let your body and soul disappear." Su Qing no longer had the arrogance and domineering attitude she had before. Her face was pale as she threatened.
"As long as the people of the Divine Cloud Palace are all dead, no one will know what happened in the grotto today. Junior Sister Su, you don't have to worry about me." Meng Yu smiled proudly.
The shocking change in the grotto made people on both sides unable to react for a moment. Especially for the disciples of the Divine Cloud Palace, Su Qing and Oh Yeon were both subdued. How could they still fight against the other side?
"Well, thank you, Senior Brother Meng." Yin Yimu also did not expect his Senior Brother to have such a trick up his sleeve. However, he reacted quickly and soon realized that without the disciples of the Divine Cloud Palace, they had really gained a lot this time. They had gained both wealth and women.
"Damn it, I knew that this Meng guy was up to no good. Why did those ignorant women like Luo Qian and Su Qing believe this guy with a human face but a beast's heart?" Zhu Yuchun cursed in both shock and anger. At the same time, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. Just now, he thought that it would be safer to follow behind Lu Xiaotian, so he took the lead and blocked the other people behind him. At the same time, the remaining disciples of the Mysterious Ice Sect also blocked behind them.
Even when they were blocked by the practitioners of the Evil Spirit Valley and the snakes last time, the other side only took advantage of the terrain. If they really got into a fight, they were not afraid of the people of the Evil Spirit Valley. If they stayed in the grotto, they could at least survive for a few days and think of a way out. The terrible situation at the moment made them feel desperate and hopeless.
"Kill them. Also, keep that guy called Lu Xiaotian alive. Later, I will end this guy with my own hands." Meng Yu was complacent and gloomily stared at Lu Xiaotian. A despicable ordinary practitioner dared to talk back to him. Now, he had to let this guy know what fear was.
"Yes, Senior Brother Meng. Don't worry, leave this group of people to me." Yin Yimu smiled cruelly. He did not really take Lu Xiaotian seriously. Lu Xiaotian's magic was indeed very powerful, but no matter how powerful it was, it was only the means of an ordinary practitioner of the Qi Refining realm. In front of his celestial device, the knife wheel, it could not withstand a single blow. Zhu Ling's archer team of seven was powerful, but he was not sure if he could defeat them in a head-on fight. However, this archer team was sandwiched in the middle. In addition to the narrow terrain of the grotto, it was not easy for them to use their magic. At such a distance, he would not give Zhu Ling and the other archers any time to prepare.
"Kill!" Meng Yu ordered.
Yin Yimu took out a flying disc magic tool. The flying disc was surrounded by sharp knife teeth. In addition, there was also a flying rope in the palm of his hand. He could control the flying disc at any time. He did not need to directly fly and could save a lot of magic power. Moreover, for an Qi Refining cultivator, controlling a magic tool was even more convenient.
Yin Yimu shook his wrist. The flying disc spun towards Lu Xiaotian's right hand that was holding the golden spiritual sword. The knife teeth beside it spun rapidly. In Yin Yimu's eyes, it was fine as long as Lu Xiaotian's life was not harmed. However, Lu Xiaotian still had fighting strength. In the passage, there were still more than twenty practitioners. In order to prevent Lu Xiaotian from escaping, he naturally had to first eliminate Lu Xiaotian's fighting strength.
Lu Xiaotian's expression was indifferent. He directly threw out a few iron thorn seeds. The golden flying sword in his hand went straight for Yin Yimu's head.
"You overestimate yourself." Yin Yimu sneered. The flying rope controlled the flying wheel slightly changed direction. He only needed a short moment to crush this golden flying sword and a few iron thorn seeds into pieces. Let's see what other tricks this brat can play after destroying his opponent's weapon.
At this moment, Meng Yu was hugging two women. Seeing Yin Yimu and Lu Xiaotian fighting, he smiled disdainfully. At the same time, he was greatly relieved. Su Qing and Oh Yeon were both subdued. The other disciples of Divine Firmament Palace were like a group of dragons without a leader. No one could stop this elite disciple, Yin Yimu, for even a moment. The battle in the grotto would soon be over.
When the flying wheel was about to touch a few iron thorn seeds, Lu Xiaotian suddenly threw out a dozen more seeds.
Yin Yimu was furious. The iron thorn vines that were forcefully stimulated by magic power were nothing to him. The flying wheel could easily crush them. However, it seemed that Lu Xiaotian still had a lot of them. Meng Yu also said that he wanted to keep Lu Xiaotian alive. In the end, it was still troublesome. Forget it. I'll just spend more time.
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