Become a Fairy

So when Lu Xiaotian got up, Zhu Yuchun, Zhu Ang and the others happened to stand in front of Zhu Ling and other seven female archers.

"If you don't have the skills, you still have to occupy a good position. If you dare to withdraw when you are in danger, see if I don't shoot their ass."

Leng Qiaoyu and Wang Ningmei murmured angrily, time is urgent, they can't force Lu Xiaotian and others to get out of the way, I wish Yuchun and the others are okay, but Lu Xiaotian's superb skills before did calm down 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 in front.

"Understood, you lead the way ahead, we won't fall behind." After all, Su Qing and Wu Yan care about Luo Qian. One is from the same family, and the other has an extra Luo Qian. Their safety factor in the forbidden area is undoubtedly Much higher.

"Okay." Meng Yu, who was running fast in front, suddenly froze, turned around and waved his right hand back, with a click in his hand that seemed to break some kind of shell. A burst of pink smoke overflowed from between Meng Yu's fingers.

Su Qing and Wu Yan were caught off guard, and the pink smoke just sprayed their faces. Before he could react, he took a few sips, and the mana running in the meridians receded like a tide. The body felt limp as if it had lost its support.

"Meng, senior brother Meng, what did you do to us?" Su Qing and Wu Yan were both startled and angry, and managed to hold onto the stone wall so as not to fall to the ground.

"Ever since I saw the two junior sisters, brother Yu has been itching. It's just that I have no chance to kiss Fangze. After I send your classmates on the road, I will get close to the two junior sisters. You don't have to struggle. This kind of fan The fog is enough to make your magic power immobile for three hours, enough for us to linger for several times, Junior Brother Yin, let us all have a share later." In one fell swoop, two elite disciples, Su Qing and Wu Yan, were recruited, Meng Yu Without the slightest consideration, he laughed out loud proudly, holding Su Qing and Wu Yan around their slender waists, holding them in his arms, feeling their soft bodies, Meng Yu felt very unhappy .

Wu Yan was trembling with anger, but she didn't have the slightest strength to struggle, "Meng Yu, you beast, even if you succeed today, you will die in the future!"

"My surname is Meng, you despicable villain, my grandfather is the Patriarch of Jindan of Lingxiao Palace, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, my grandfather will definitely crush your bones and ashes, and make you come alive." Su Qing was no longer arrogant and domineering before, and threatened with a pale face.

"As long as everyone in Lingxiao Palace is dead, who 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 changes in the grotto made people on both sides unable to react for a while. Especially for the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, Su Qing and Wu Yan were both restrained, how could they fight against each other.

"Okay, thank you, Senior Brother Meng." Yin Yimu didn't expect that his senior brother would have such a hand, but he reacted quickly, and soon realized that without the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, their harvest this time would be the best. It is really full of money, rich and beautiful.

"Damn it, I've long seen that this man surnamed Meng has no good intentions, so Luo Qian, Su Qing and those ignorant women believe in these beastly people." Zhu Yuchun cursed in shock and anger, and at the same time regretted his guts. Green, just now I thought it would be safer to follow Lu Xiaotian, so I took the first step, blocking Zhu Ling and others, and at the same time, the remaining disciples of Xuanbingmen also blocked behind.

Even if they were blocked by monks and snakes from the Evil Spirit Valley last time, the other party only took advantage of the terrain to really open up their posture. They are not afraid of the people from the Evil Spirit Valley, and they can always linger for a few days in the grotto. Think of ways to. The current bad situation makes people feel nothing but despair.

"Kill them. In addition, the one named Lu Xiaotian, keep the one alive. I will kill this kid myself later." Satisfied, Meng Yu glared at Lu Xiaotian gloomyly and said, a despicable ordinary monk, who actually contradicted him before to him. Now this kid has to know what fear and fear are.

"Yes, Brother Meng, don't worry, this group of people will be handed over to me." Yin Yimu smiled cruelly, and did not really take Lu Xiaotian into his eyes. Lu Xiaotian's spells are indeed very powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, they are just the means of ordinary Qi refining monks , in front of his magic weapon, the knife wheel, it is completely vulnerable. Zhu Ling's seven-member archer team is really powerful, and he is not sure of victory when facing the enemy head-on, but now this archer team is caught in the middle, and coupled with the narrow terrain of the grotto, it is not easy to deploy at all, such a distance Next, he will not give Zhu Ling and these archers time to prepare.

"Kill!" Meng Yu ordered.

Yin Yimu took out a magic knife frisbee, surrounded by sharp blade teeth, and also held a zip line in his hand, he could control the frisbee at all times, instead of directly controlling the frisbee, he could save a lot of mana. And for a qi refining cultivator, it is more handy to control the magic weapon.

Yin Yimu's wrist flicked. The flywheel spun towards Lu Xiaotian's right hand holding the golden spirit sword, and the blade teeth next to it spun sharply. In Yin Yimu's eyes, as long as it doesn't hurt Lu Xiaotian's life, it is enough, but Lu Xiaotian has fighting power after all. There are more than 20 monks from both sides in the passage, and they fight in a mess. In order to prevent Lu Xiaotian from escaping, it is natural to kill Lu Xiaotian first combat effectiveness.

Lu Xiaotian's face was indifferent, and he threw a few iron thorn seeds directly, and the golden flying sword in his hand took Yin Yimu's head straight.

"Overestimate one's abilities." Yin Yimu sneered, and the wheel of the magic weapon controlled by the flying cable turned slightly. He only needed a short moment to twist the golden flying sword and a few iron thorn seeds into pieces. Knock out all the weapons the other party relies on, and see what tricks this kid can play.

Meng Yu hugged left and right at this time, seeing Yin Yimu and Lu Xiaotian fighting, he smiled disdainfully, and 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, an elite disciple, for a moment. The battle in the Grotto will be over soon.

When the knife wheel was about to touch a few iron thorn seeds, Lu Xiaotian suddenly threw a dozen more.

Yin Yimu was annoyed in his heart, the iron thorn vine that was forcibly excited by mana was nothing to him, and the magic weapon knife wheel could be twisted to break it, but it seemed that Lu Xiaotian still had a lot in his hand, and Meng Yu asked for it again. It will be troublesome to keep alive. Well, let's spend some more time.

After the knife wheel smashed 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 cut wildly towards Yin Yimu's chest.