Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Lu Yuntian wanted to do this, but he couldn't, no matter who he was, he would have to revenge ten times and one hundred times.

If there is no revenge, is it still a man?

He wanted to hurt Lu Yuntian's people, and the ending was ten times more miserable than Lu Yuntian.

Lu Yuntian pondered for a while, and said, "Minger, I tell you that you can, but you must not be impulsive. This person is not your enemy. If you promise me, I will tell you."

"Dad, I promise you that I won't risk death before I have enough strength."

Lu Ming said.

"Okay, let me tell you, this person is..."

at this time…

Uh!Uh!

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

These four are all gray-haired old men, and their breath is very rich, all of which are masters above Wuzong.

Lu Ming's eyes moved, and a piece of 10,000 miles of musical notes appeared in his hand.

One of the chubby old men in grey linen had a smile on his face, and a mile-long note appeared in his hand.

"Mr. Tianyun, long admiring his name, I didn't expect you to really save Ling Zun under the eyes of Qiu Changkong, which is really admirable."

The chunky old man clenched his fists.

"Senior is polite, it's just a fluke. This time I have to trouble senior, and send us back to the capital."

Lu Ming clenched his fists.

"You're welcome, it's a trivial matter, and it's not too late. Let's start as soon as possible. If the people of the Ten Fangjian School find this place, it will be trouble."

Said the chunky old man.

Lu Ming nodded.

at this time…

call out!call out!

In the distant sky, there were bursts of air breaking, and several figures crossed the sky and went away instantly.

Lu Ming sees clearly that those figures are exactly the Wu Zong strongmen of the Ten Fang Jian School.

"Ten Fangjian sent so fast!"

The chunky old man's complexion changed greatly.

Lu Ming's face also gloomy.

This mountain stream is very hidden, surrounded by bushes and weeds, so the people of the Ten Fangjian faction did not find it just now, but after a long time, it will definitely be found.

"What should we do? If we go out like this, we will definitely be discovered. If Qiu Changkong arrives, neither of us will be his opponent."

Another old man said solemnly.

"Several seniors, would you please take Minger and let them go, Qiu Changkong they want me, I will lead them away."

Lu Yuntian said.

"No, Dad, it's not easy to save you back, how could you fall into the hands of Qiu Changkong and others."

Lu Ming said firmly.

Even if he died, he would no longer let Lu Yuntian fall into the hands of the Shifangjian faction and be tortured.

With a wave of his hand, the real energy surged, and the worn-out clothes worn by Lu Yuntian fell into Lu Ming's hands.

Lu Yuntian's complexion changed greatly and said, "Minger, no!"

Others' faces also changed.

"Several seniors, I went out to lead them away. You took my father back to the imperial capital and handed my father to His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince."

Lu Ming said to several old men.

"Minger, this is definitely not going to work, I don't agree."

Lu Yuntian gave a low roar.

Lu Ming smiled slightly and said, "Dad, you can rest assured that Ming'er will be fine, we will see you all."

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

On the edge, Xie Nianqing said suddenly.

"You go together?"

Lu Ming looked at Xie Nianqing.

"Huh, don’t think about it. I’m afraid you are dead. I can’t keep my promise. Also, how can you lead someone from the Ten Fang Sword School? It’s too fast, I don’t wear it all at once, or let me take you away!"

Xie Nianqing pouted.

"Okay, just do it. It's my favor."

Lu Ming said.

"Cut, who wants your favor?"

Xie Nianqing sneered.

"Daddy, take care!"

After all, Lu Ming will rush out.

"Naruto, no, come back!"

Lu Yuntian growled.

But his cultivation practice was lost, and Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing came out of the mountain stream wherever they could catch up with Lu Ming.

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

"I will take you away!"

Xie Nianqing pulled Lu Ming, unfolded his body, and ran towards the depths of the deserted wasteland.

To attract the people of the Ten Fang Sword School, it is natural to lead into the depths of the lonely wasteland, so that Lu Yuntian can get away smoothly.

After a few miles.

"Here, I saw them."

A roar rang out in the lonely wasteland.

Uh!Uh!

There were several figures hurriedly chasing them towards the landing.

It is the warrior of several heavy martial artists.

"We run together!"

Lu Ming pretends to be pulled by Xie Nianqing. In fact, he has shown his way of doing things. The two of them like a gust of wind go toward the depths of the deserted wilderness.

The warriors of the Ninth Heavy Martial Arts Master could not catch up at all, and they were far from each other.

In a flash, dozens of miles passed.

"Who dares to rob my ten-party sword faction, find death!"

At this time, the sky exploded, and the sound of breaking the sky rang, and Wu Zong Yukong walked and came after him.

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

In this way, running a full distance of hundreds of miles.

call out!call out!

At this time, there were six figures in the sky, which were the six Wuzongs of the Ten Fangjian School.

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

No matter how fast they are, they are still worse than Yukong, and they are slowly caught up.

call out!call out!…

Two swords of gas slashed towards the landing Ming two, and the two flashed and fled, and they all escaped.

After a while, it was more than a hundred miles away.

"dead!"

At this time, an old man had already approached Lu Ming.

This old man has a very strong aura on his body, and he is a powerful Wuzong strongman of the Ten Fangjian School.

His face was cold, and the sword of war was wielding.

They completely enveloped the two.

"Not good, block it!"

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

And Xie Nianqing also gave a sip, waved and shot, and a lot of black lotus appeared, blocking behind.

bump!bump!…

The ancient shield exploded in succession with the black lotus, and the strong energy burst forth.

With this force, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing rushed forward thousands of kilometers.

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

The old man gave an earth-shattering roar.

"Haha, now I found out that it was too late. My people took the landing to the sky and had already left the dead wilderness. You gangsters!"

Lu Ming laughed.

"Damn, damn, Lu Yuntian ran away, then kill you!"

The old man roared and continued to chase after landing.

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

However, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing made heavy efforts, resisting with a shield and a black lotus, and rushing forward.

The old man in the sky almost vomited blood, and he was also shocked.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing know that only the master martial artist Jiuzhong has done it. Not only is it unbelievably fast, but even the ability to defend you is terrifying.

Although there was a distance, it was terrifying enough to block his sword energy.

"Wu Zong is fourfold, really powerful!"

Lu Ming's eyes were solemn.

(End of this chapter)