Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 267: Escape the Golden Cicada

Lu Yuntian wanted to forget it, but he couldn't. No matter who it was, he would retaliate back ten times, one hundred times.

Are you still a man if you have grudges and don't take revenge?

He wanted to hurt Lu Yuntian's people, and his fate was ten times, a hundred times more miserable than Lu Yuntian.

Lu Yuntian groaned for a moment, and said: "Ming'er, I tell you yes, but you must not be impulsive. This person is not your enemy. If you promise me, I will tell you."

"Father, I promise you that I will not risk my death before I am not strong enough."

Lu Ming said.

"Okay, then I will tell you, this person is..."

At this moment...

Huh! Huh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and in the mountain stream, four figures rushed in.

These four are gray-haired elders, and the aura on their bodies is extremely strong, all of them are masters above Wuzong.

Lu Ming's eyes moved, and a sound transmission note appeared in his hand.

One of the pudgy old men in gray linen showed a smile on his face, and there was also a sound transmission note in his hand.

"Young Master Tianyun, admiring his name for a long time, I didn't expect that you could really rescue the father under the eyes of Qiu Changkong. It is really admirable."

The chunky old man clasped his fist.

"Senior is polite. It's just a fluke. This time I'm going to trouble Senior and send us back to the imperial capital."

Lu Ming clasped his fist.

"You are polite, it's a trivial matter, it shouldn't be too late. Let's leave as soon as possible. If people from the Shifang Sword Sect find here, it will be in trouble."

The pudgy old man said.

Lu Ming nodded.

At this moment...

Shoo! call out!

In the distant sky, there were bursts of breaking into the air, and several figures dashed across the sky and disappeared in no time.

Lu Ming saw clearly that those few figures were the Wuzong powerhouse of the Shifang Sword Sect.

"The Shifang Swords were sent so fast!"

The humpty old man's face changed drastically.

Lu Ming's face also became gloomy.

This mountain stream is very hidden, surrounded by bushes and weeds, so the people of the Shifang Sword Sect did not notice it, but after a long time, they will definitely find it.

"What to do? If we go out like this, we will definitely be discovered. If Qiu Changkong arrives, we will not be his opponents together."

Another old man said with a solemn expression.

"Several seniors, please take Ming'er and them away, Qiu Changkong, they want me, I will lead them away."

Lu Yuntiandao.

"No, dad, after finally saving you back, how could you fall into the hands of the autumn sky and others."

Lu Ming said firmly.

Even if he died, he would never let Lu Yuntian fall into the hands of the Shifang Sword Sect and be tortured.

With a wave of his hand, the real energy surged, and the shabby clothes that Lu Yuntian wore fell into Lu Ming's hands.

Lu Yuntian's face changed drastically, and said: "Ming'er, no!"

The expressions of other people also changed.

"Several seniors, I will go out to lead them away. You will take my father back to the imperial capital, and hand my father to His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince."

Lu Ming said to several old men.

"Ming'er, this is absolutely impossible, I don't agree."

Lu Yuntian let out a low roar.

Lu Ming smiled slightly and said: "Father, don't worry, Ming'er will be fine, we will see you again."

"Wait a minute, I will go with you."

On the side, Xie Nianqing said suddenly.

"Are you going together?"

Lu Ming looked at Xie Nianqing.

"Hmph, don't think too much, I'm afraid you are dead, I can't keep my promise, and how you alone can lead the people of the Shifang Sword Sect, don't forget, your father's cultivation has been abandoned , You run too fast, you don’t wear it all at once, let me take you away!"

Xie Nianqing pouted her lips.

"Okay, just do it, count the favor I owe you."

Lu Ming said.

"Cut, who wants your favor?"

Xie Nianqing pouted her lips in disdain.

"Father, take care!"

After saying this, Lu Ming will rush out.

"Ming'er, no, come back!"

Lu Yuntian growled low.

But he has lost his cultivation base, and wherever he can catch up with Lu Ming, in a blink of an eye, the figures of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing came out of the mountain stream.

Out of the mountain stream, Lu Ming put on Lu Yuntian's clothes.

"I will take you away!"

Xie Nianqing pulled Lu Ming, unfolded, and rushed towards the depths of the deserted wilderness.

If you want to draw away the people of the Shifang Sword Sect, naturally you must draw them to the depths of the desolate wasteland, so that Lu Yuntian and the others can escape smoothly.

After a few miles.

"Here, I saw them."

A loud roar sounded in the deserted wilderness.

Huh! Huh!

There are a few figures, hurriedly chasing Lu Ming and the others.

It is the warrior of several great martial arts master Kunou.

"Let’s run together!"

Lu Ming pretended to be pulled by Xie Nianqing. In fact, he used his physical skills, and the two of them moved toward the depths of the deserted wilderness like a gust of wind.

The warriors of the great martial artist Jiuzhong behind can't catch up at all, the difference is too far.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of miles passed.

"Who would dare to rob my people from the Ten Fang Sword Sect and look for death!"

At this time, the sky exploded, the sound of breaking through the air rang, and Wu Zong walked away from the sky, chasing him.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing didn't pay any attention at all, and they gritted their teeth and ran.

In this way, I ran for hundreds of miles.

Shoo! call out!

At this time, there are six figures in the sky, six Wuzongs of the Shifang Sword Sect.

At this time, they were getting closer and closer to Lu Ming and others.

No matter how fast they are, they are still a bit worse than walking in the sky, and they are slowly caught up.

Shoo! call out! …

Sword Qi slashed towards Lu Ming and the two of them flickered, and they all avoided.

After a while, another hundred miles passed by.

"Dead!"

At this time, an old man was already approaching Lu Ming and the other two.

This old man has a strong aura on his body, and he is the four-tier Wuzong powerhouse of the Shifang Sword Sect.

His face was cold, his sword swung out, and dozens of dazzling swords shot out.

Completely enveloped the two of them.

"Not good, block it!"

Lu Ming growled low, and four ancient shields appeared behind him.

And Xie Nianqing also gave a sweet cry, waved his palm to shoot out, black lotus flowers appeared, blocking her back.

Touch! bump! …

The ancient shield and the black lotus exploded one after another, bursting out with great energy.

And Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing used this force to rush forward thousands of meters in a flash.

"You are not Lu Yuntian, we were fooled."

The old man let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Haha, now I found out that it was too late, my people took Lu Yuntian out of the deserted wasteland long ago, you idiots!"

Lu Ming laughed.

"Damn~IndoMTL.com~Damn, Lu Yuntian ran away, then kill you!"

The old man roared and continued to chase Lu Ming and them wildly.

After chasing for a while, he cut out with another sword.

However, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing tried again, using shields and black lotus to resist, and rushed forward with strength.

The old man in the sky almost vomited blood, and at the same time he was shocked.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing clearly only have the nine-fold cultivation base of the Great Martial Master. Not only are they incredibly fast, but they are also terrifying to defend against you.

Although it was a distance away, it was terrifying enough to block his sword aura.

"Fourth Wuzong, really powerful!"

Lu Ming's eyes were solemn.

(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor