(Chapter 2) Just as Li Mo had predicted, after the discussion, the true disciples and the inner disciples all looked at the six people from Qingmai.
"Oops, no good, what Mo'er said has come true. These bastards are going to attack us. Be careful. Master has already told me when he came that if the situation goes bad, you can retreat quickly to avoid them taking the opportunity to attack me.
Poisonous hand."
"Senior Brother, how should we deal with it? When those nine true disciples come, we can only run away. We are no match for them. Adding in those outer disciples, it is not an exaggeration to say that we have no power to fight back."
Luo Er said worriedly.
At the same time, the remaining two thousand people were heading in the direction of Li Mo, full of murderous intent and boundless killing intent, like hungry dogs going crazy.
"What should I do? Mo'er?"
The five senior brothers asked about 'Luo Mo' at the most critical moment. Their youngest junior brother was also the one who read the most and had the most ideas.
Li Mo looked at the menacing crowd, a coldness appeared on his face, and there was a coldness in his black eyes. The murderous aura was fierce and domineering.
"Originally, we and Blue Vein, Green Vein, and Red Vein have agreed to an alliance, and their true disciples have also agreed, but they can still unite to deal with us and put us together. All this should be caused by Huang Yinge. Look,
The promise of coming to Huangyin Pavilion has surpassed all the lineage masters."
"Mo'er, what do you think we should do?"
The five brothers are all waiting for Li Mo to make up his mind!
"There is no need to panic, just calm down first. We must not be lenient to those who come over. We must kill them with one blow, and even prevent them from practicing in the future and destroy their cultivation."
"Mo'er, isn't this too cruel?"
"With two thousand of them together, aren't they cruel to us? No one is poisonous and no husband. The trip to the top of the snowy land made me understand that the cultivation world is a cannibalistic society. If you are not cruel, you will not be able to stand.
That’s how troubled times are.”
"Okay, the six of us brothers will show off our skills among these two thousand people and kill everyone."
The six hands pressed together, and the heroic spirit surged into the sky, dyeing the clouds in the sky red.
Luo Dingrong stood in the stands, his fists clenched loudly, his nails had penetrated into his flesh, and a trace of blood dripped from his hands.
"Huang Yinge, you are too cruel. What benefits did you promise to the true disciples to let the nine of them unite together? If there are three shortcomings among our six disciples today, then I will cause the Qingmu Sect to fall to a lower level." Luo Dingrong looked at it.
Looking at Huangyin Pavilion, murderous intent came instantly and locked onto him. The meaning is self-evident.
Huang Yinge sat firmly on Mount Tai without any expression. He was full of contempt for Luo Dingrong's performance. Luo Dingrong was a powerful and brainless pulse master, otherwise Qingmai would not have reached this point.
With seven supreme elders here, how could he let Luo Dingrong kill him?
At this time, nearly two thousand people, including the main inner disciples and true disciples, rushed towards Li Mo and the others.
Among them is Fang Min.
"Sure enough, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests!" Li Mo sighed, with a golden light in his hand, ready to fight.
"Mo'er, you are behind us, not in front, or I will take you down immediately!" Luoyi's unmistakable voice sounded.
"Yes, Mo'er, you must not rush ahead."
Li Mo said nothing, his eyes filled with murderous intent were slightly moist.
"kill!"
I don't know who was the first to shout, and suddenly the sound of killing broke out. The ruthless Wuwu people took magic weapons and weapons and used combat skills to charge at Li Mo and the six others.
Like a pack of tigers descending from a mountain, like a pack of demons attacking, if the river breaks its banks, it will swallow the six people in front of them alive in one go.
Linghu Miao suddenly stood up, and an earth-shattering aura instantly erupted. It was not until Li Mo was in danger that she showed her truest cultivation, the six-path spiritual cultivation. Even after being sealed by the peerless seal, she still had the ability to cultivate the six-path spiritual path.
Cultivation.
Her hand shook, and a command flag appeared instantly, with two words on it, Wenren.
This is a secret order flag issued by the Wenren family. It belongs to the highest level, at least only marquis or above, or an earl with real power, or Linghu Miao, and Wenren Susu on the side.
As soon as she got her command flag, she wanted to show it to Huang Yinge to stop this competition that threatened Li Mo.
Next to Linghu Miao, Ling Ying and the other two elders saw him and quickly held him down, saying: "Miss, don't do this. What you do will only hurt that kid even more, and your identity will be exposed, which is of no use to anyone.
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"But I can't watch him die!"
Linghu Miao's voice was trembling because of her nervousness.
"Don't worry, if they can't get up, they can withdraw even if they can't. Besides, look at his five brothers protecting him in the middle, how could he be injured? Don't worry, if it really doesn't work, Mr. Ling and I will take action directly.
Get him out."
Looking at Ying Lao, Linghu Miao felt slightly relieved and sat down slowly.
Compared with Linghu Miao, Wenren Susu seemed very calm. Although she was worried, she didn't show it too obviously.
"Boom!" Countless swords, lights, swords and shadows attacked the six people, and a battle between two thousand people and six people was about to break out.
I saw several sword lights rushing towards me, like passing clouds, rolling in.
"Du!" Luo Yi stepped on the ground, and a piece of thorn armor appeared from behind him, like a hill. The armor was full of spikes, and on the thorn armor was a picture and text of a pangolin.
This is the third-level monster pangolin that Luo Dingrong and others killed together.
At that time, Luo Dingrong had not yet obtained the strange water, and his cultivation level was only eight levels of spiritual cultivation.
Pangolins can dig holes through mountains, but few people know that pangolins also have another important talent, which is protection.
The Armor of Thorns appears and immediately blocks all attacks.
Li Mo shouted: "We must not passively defend, take the initiative to attack, be murderous and aggressive, and either be injured or disabled."
When several people heard this, they immediately shouted loudly, and the sonic combat skills spread throughout the square.
Suddenly Luo Er rushed out, and a Netherworld Divine Ax came out directly, breaking the armor of the people in the future. At the same time, he punched out, directly destroying five monks.
"Protect Mo'er!"
After Luo Er finished speaking, he waved his hand and seven vitality bombs appeared and were thrown towards the crowded place, injuring a large area.
Luo San was also very brave. His body was a natural defensive body. He kept extending his hands to support the attack, pointing out one by one. No one could escape, and they all fell to the ground bleeding.
Luo Si used a long sword, which was a middle-grade Xuan-level sword. The cold air alone made people tremble. Coupled with the look in Luo Si's eyes, someone had already fallen before he could attack.
Luo Wu dragged Li Mo and walked at the back. His body was like a ball of fire, the kind of fire that could burn everything. People around him were burned to death.