Chapter 282 Who dares to cause trouble in Jinting Mountain?
"Leave Mo Kong to me, and I can let you go."
The eldest sister had a smile in her eyes, but that smile was filled with unquestionable majesty and murderous intent. The spear in her hand trembled slightly, as if it was thirsty for blood.
His eyes were fixed on one person in the enemy camp.
That is Mo Kong.
The traitor who is the traitor within the sect.
Don't be fooled by the fact that these people appear to be powerful on the surface.
Actually.
It has long been a powerful bow and crossbow.
Right now, I'm just showing off.
Xia Mengmeng knew that her senior brothers were holding on, and her eyes showed worry, but she didn't dare show it.
"Hold on a little longer, Master will be back soon."
She muttered to herself.
"Just barely surviving."
The leading master snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with a sinister light. "Don't be fooled by their appearance. Without Lu Yao, this group of people are just lambs to be slaughtered. Attack with all your strength and make sure to flatten Jinting Mountain today!"
There was a hint of madness in his voice. He raised the magic weapon in his hand high and shouted loudly to the monks behind him.
"yes!"
The monks from the ten famous families responded in unison.
"kill!"
With a roar, these high-level monks rushed out first.
"It's over, I can't scare them." The young man with the sword panicked.
The fourth brother also stood up despite his injuries and glanced at him unhappily, "I asked you to show off, but you've gone too far, haven't you?"
"Stop talking nonsense, stop showing off, and protect my junior sister!"
The young man glared at the fourth brother, but there was no anger in his eyes.
As he spoke, he once again tightened his grip on the sword, and the bloodstains on the sword looked particularly glaring in the sunlight.
"Junior sister, hide behind me and don't run around!"
As the fourth brother spoke, he protected Xia Mengmeng behind him and leaned forward slightly.
"Fourth Brother, I can help!"
Xia Mengmeng said anxiously.
Her hands tightly grasped the magic weapon, her eyes filled with unwillingness and determination.
"obedient!"
The fourth brother said without question, with a hint of severity in his voice.
At this time, those high-level monks had rushed forward, with cruel smiles on their faces and the magic weapons in their hands flashing with cold light.
“Go to hell!”
A high-level monk roared, swung the magic weapon in his hand violently, and a black light shot towards the young man.
"Master, help me—"
The young man yelled at the top of his lungs while quickly dodging the attack:
"If you don't come, your disciple will be finished!!!"
He didn't know whether his master was there or not.
This roar was just to scare people.
"Humph! You're just putting on airs. Lu Yao's life or death is still unknown."
The high-ranking cultivator saw the young man's reaction and sneered in disdain, "Today, you, Jinting Mountain, will perish!"
"Hey, you old fool, catch up with me if you dare."
Seeing the trick revealed.
The young man shouted loudly while jumping and rolling nimbly, barely avoiding most of the attacks, and he kept muttering to himself:
"Old turtle, with your speed, you still want to catch up with me? Dream on!"
Xia Mengmeng, who was standing by, saw this and was speechless.
Third Brother is such a gossip!
"Little bastard, I'm going to tear you into pieces today!"
The high-ranking monk was enraged by the young man's words and roared.
He waved the magic weapon in his hand repeatedly, and black rays of light shot towards the young man like sharp arrows.
"Oh my god, I messed up!"
The smugness on the young man's face froze instantly.
Just then.
Strong winds blew all around, and a powerful pressure descended from the sky, making it almost impossible for everyone to stand steadily.
"Who dares to cause trouble in Jinting Mountain?!"
A loud and majestic voice came along with the howling of the wind.
It resounded throughout the battlefield like a huge bell.
The spiritual power contained in the sound made the air buzz. Some weaker monks were even shocked by the sound and bled from all seven orifices, and collapsed to the ground.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
Lu Yao was seen standing above Jinting Mountain with a majestic aura and emitting a powerful and heart-pounding pressure.
“This sound…”
The pupils of many monks suddenly shrank and expressions of fear appeared on their faces.
They naturally recognized the owner of the voice, it was the head of Lingtian Pavilion - Lu Yao.
A very famous existence in the world of immortal cultivation.
"Master?!"
The red-robed senior sister suddenly paused the spear in her hand, and her originally fierce attack also stopped, her eyes full of surprise and excitement.
She looked up at the majestic figure in the air and was a little dazed for a moment.
Several other disciples and the sect leader also showed expressions of joy.
“Master!!!”
When Xia Mengmeng saw Lu Yao, she cried out happily, tears of excitement flashing in her eyes.
It was the first time that Su Qian had seen such a grand scene.
My heart started beating wildly involuntarily.
Lu Yao slowly descended towards Xia Mengmeng and the others.
The huge dragon body circled in the air, gradually shrank, and finally turned back into human form.
Lu Yao stood firmly on the ground.
His clothes fluttered in the wind and he exuded a powerful aura.
"Sister Qianqian."
When Xia Mengmeng saw Su Qian, she ran forward excitedly, her eyes full of joy, "It's really you."
The two have known each other for more than half a year in a chat group.
This is the first formal meeting.
Su Qian smiled, "Meng Meng."
It's a wonderful feeling.
Online chatting is common, and meeting netizens in person is also common, but meeting netizens from other dimensions in person is the first time in the world.
“Master!!!”
When the young man with the sword saw Lu Yao, he excitedly put away his sword and ran towards Lu Yao, his face full of excitement and joy, and opened his arms to give Lu Yao a hug.
"roll!"
Lu Yao uttered a word lightly.
"Okay."
The young man's excited expression froze.
But he immediately closed his open arms and put on a playful smile.
He bowed respectfully towards Lu Yao and said, "Disciple Li Qingshan, greetings to Master."
From being unserious to being serious, Lu Yao was almost speechless because of this apprentice who loved to show off.
"You're just showing off!"
Senior Sister Bai Yu put away her spear and slapped Li Qingshan on the back of his head.
"Hey, hey, hey, Senior Sister, are you murdering me?" Li Qingshan rubbed the back of his head and shouted exaggeratedly.
However, Bai Yu ignored him.
Instead, he walked up to Lu Yao and bowed respectfully, "Master."
"Um."
Lu Yao stood with his hands behind his back and hummed lightly.
He swept his eyes across the entire audience.
Fortunately, although several disciples were seriously injured, their lives were not in danger.
Su Qian glanced at Lu Yao secretly.
This guy is quite pretentious.
He is cold, aloof, and independent, completely different from the person he is on Earth.
However, judging from the expressions of the disciples in front of him, they seemed to be accustomed to Lu Yao's attitude.
"This is..."
Bai Yu saw Su Qian beside Lu Yao and a look of confusion appeared on his face.
Especially when he saw Su Qian wearing a light-colored coat and loose curly hair, which was out of tune with the style of this world of immortal cultivation, the doubt in his eyes became even stronger.
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