Chapter 1278 The Mysterious Master

"Who?" Meng Haodong shouted loudly.

boom!

Without answering, a strong sword gang slammed down from the sky above the nine heavens. In the blink of an eye, before Meng Haodong could realize what was going on, he was already amidst a loud bang, and the entire house exploded into pieces in an instant. For the powder. The powerful sword qi storm turned abruptly, and Meng Haodong and two of his subordinates were ejected immediately, and they didn't even have the strength to resist.

When the storm subsided, I looked around, but everything in front of me was razed to the ground, and no one was there!

His lips couldn't help shaking violently. Meng Haodong stiffened his neck and looked up. It was empty. Then he turned around and found nothing.

Suddenly, his entire body trembled.

High... a master, an unprecedented master!

shhhhhh!

One after another, the air was broken, and the masters of the Holy Mountain who heard the movement came here in unison. When they saw Meng Haodong, they hurried to him and asked him warmly: "Shanzhu, what happened just now, are you alright?"

"I-I'm fine!"

Tongue was a little knotted, Meng Haodong pondered for a while, suddenly remembered something, hurriedly rushed out of the crowd, looked at the barren land, and rummaged through the ruins for a long time, before he said in surprise, "Where is Chu Qingcheng? ?"

The two subordinates looked around and bowed: "Mountain Master, will you be killed by that move just now?"

"Impossible, the move just now was meant to cover our sight, and it didn't mean to kill, otherwise, the three of us would have already died without a place to be buried!" Meng Haodong said solemnly as his brows trembled.

I couldn't help but be stunned. The person who just arrived didn't know why, so he couldn't help but bowed and asked: "Dare to ask the mountain master, what happened just now?"

"Someone... came to the holy mountain and rescued Chu Qingcheng!" Meng Haodong almost gritted his teeth, but his voice was extremely difficult, and it even seemed to write fear.

The rest of the people were also shocked when they heard it, and some of them roared in disbelief: "How is this possible? Our holy mountain is closely guarded, and even if the other saints of the holy mountain want to enter, it is impossible to come so silently. Why did we not notice this person when he came here? And the most strange thing is that he even robbed people in front of the mountain master, and then disappeared again?"

"Yeah, this person is really scary, rare in the world!"

With a grunt, Meng Haodong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with fear, "In my holy mountain, I can still come and go without a trace, and I can tease the three of them at will without taking my life. It's really unfathomable. Could it be that... my son was killed by him? What he did was also in the girl's body?"

Looking at each other, everyone was stunned: "Mountain master, if this person is really so powerful, isn't the hatred of the young master..."

"What are you talking about now?"

Impatiently waving his hands, Meng Haodong put his forehead on his forehead, his hair almost turning white with worry: "The key now is, if we are attracted to the same thing as such a mysterious master, can we win it? Besides, Sanctuary When did such a strong cultivator appear? It was unexpected!"

Shaking his head, Meng Haodong lowered his head with a sigh. The rest of the people were also full of sad faces, unable to stop being bitter, and full of confusion about the future.

They have been staring at this treasure of Chu Qingcheng for a hundred years, but when such a mysterious figure ran out, they took the treasure away casually.

At the same time, in the dark secret room, Luo Yunhai was nailed to the cross weakly, as if he was a hair-spinner.

bump!

With a loud noise, the heavy iron door was kicked open. Luo Yunhai was startled and looked up, but was immediately overjoyed: "Brother Zhuo, you are finally here!"

"Shh, don't talk, we'll save you!"

With a gesture of silence, Zhuo Fan and Jiantong immediately came to Luo Yunhai's side, pulled out the sharp nails and took out a healing pill for him to take before saying, "What about Qingcheng? ,where is she?"

Slowly shaking his head, Luo Yunhai looked confused: "I don't know. After we came to this holy mountain, we were detained separately. But I don't think they will do anything to Sister Qingcheng. You can rest assured!"

"I know that they have intentions for Qingcheng, and naturally they will not be the same as you!" With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan patted Luo Yunhai's arm, his eyes flashed fiercely: "It's hard work, brother. But soon, Big brother will avenge you and let them repay tenfold!"

With a slight smile, Luo Yunhai nodded.

Although Zhuo Fan seems to have a big tone now, this is a holy mountain, and the masters are like clouds, how do you give them color? Beware of being found and chopped into mud.

But after so many years, Luo Yunhai has always believed in this big brother. As long as he dares to say so, he will be sure, no matter who the opponent is!

Carrying the seriously injured Luo Yunhai on his back, Zhuo Fan motioned for Jiantong to explore the road ahead: "Be gentle, don't startle the snake, even if you want to find these old guys, you have to find Qingcheng and ensure safety!"

"I know Dad, I understand your behavior, and I will never let them have any of our handles!" Dingding nodded, and Jiantong expressed his understanding.

Luo Yunhai listened, but he was a little puzzled: "Brother Zhuo, didn't you make a lot of noise an hour ago? Why didn't you start the snake? I guess now, the snakes have already been dispatched!"

"An hour ago?"

Raising his brows, Zhuo Fan looked strange: "Jiantong and I have just arrived, we were thousands of miles away an hour ago,

How can you make a move here? "

"So, you didn't cause the huge earthquake at that time?"

"Of course not. Do I, Zhuo Fan, look like such a reckless person? Neither of you were rescued. Wouldn't I be a hindrance when I do something?" His eyelids were raised slightly, but Zhuo Fan was surprised again: " Hey, yes, at this time apart from us, who would dare to do something in the holy mountain? Are they fighting infighting?"

Suspicious in his heart, Zhuo Fan looked at Jiantong.

After thinking for a while, Jian Tong shook his head and said: "Impossible, they have withdrawn the defensive formation in the internal fight? I am still surprised that the dignified holy mountain does not even have a defensive formation, and it is too much. Don't others dare to attack you here? It turns out that a foreign enemy broke in, and it has already been broken ahead of time. Hehehe... Dad, we are lucky this time, and someone will play striker for us. Otherwise, we will go all the way, There's not even a patrol, so don't go too smoothly!"

"But who did it?"

Eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan's doubts remained unabated: "In the entire sanctuary, there are not many people who have the courage and ability to fight against the holy mountain?"

"Hey, why do you care so much about him? Anyway, this holy mountain is in chaos now, we can take the opportunity to save people!"

Nodding his head, Zhuo Fan no longer thought about it: "That's right, quickly find Qingcheng, and then we will have no worries. This sixth holy mountain should also disappear from the sanctuary for me, hum!"

An evil smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan left immediately carrying Luo Yunhai on his back, and Jian Tong was the guard on his side.

But just after leaving the secret room, before taking a few steps, a loud shout came into the ears of the three: "Who are you, how dare you rob prisoners?"

"It's an emperor!"

"And it's a pinnacle!"

Ignoring the man, Zhuo Fan and Jiantong looked at each other, and after each one said a word, they simultaneously showed a strange smile. Immediately afterwards, with a swoosh, the sword boy suddenly flickered, turned into a black light, and instantly passed through the man's body. With a bang, it knocked him into pieces.

Gently clapping his hands, Jian Tong said disdainfully, "Now that the cultivators of the imperial rank are not enough in front of this young master, they dare to yell and yell to block our way? It's really courting death, hum!"

"Bold!"

However, at this moment, another loud shout sounded, and then a whistling sound was heard, and hundreds of strong breaths suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

When Zhuo Fan saw it, his face darkened slightly, and he gritted his teeth unconsciously: "Grandma is a bear, and they are all saints. This holy mountain is really Longtan Tiger's Den, so many saints!"

"Father, what should I do, rush out, or kill them?" A dodging, back to Zhuo Fan, Jian Tong whispered.

The eyelids jumped unconsciously, Zhuo Fan thought for a while, and it was difficult to make a choice: "I am here to destroy them and strengthen my reputation. But now Qingcheng has not been found, I dare not make a big move. Or... rush first. Go out and talk?"

"Then use Dad's holy body and my magic sword to work together, I believe they can't stop us!" Nodding clearly, Jiantong suggested.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan agreed, and the black energy in his body was gradually escaping, and he was about to release the holy body.

Although with his current skill, he would fight with a group of saints, and I am afraid that they will be consumed to death here. But if you want to kill a bloody way to escape, it is not difficult!

But at this moment, a man stood up so immortally, shouted loudly, and said a big sentence that decided the fate of the entire sixth holy mountain: "Who are you, did you kidnap that girl Chu Qingcheng just now? What? Say it!"

"What, Qingcheng is no longer here?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan understood something. It seems that someone came to rescue Qingcheng in advance. Although I don't know who that person is and what the purpose is, there is only one thing that is clear, that is, Qingcheng is not here, he can shoot without any scruples and kill the Quartet.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan looked at the man in front again and said with a smile: "Who are you, is what you just said true?"

"This seat is the Lord of the Sixth Holy Mountain, Meng Haodong!"

Raising his head, Meng Haodong shouted loudly, "Just now, a sword gang fell from the sky, razing the house where Chu Qingcheng was imprisoned, and the people disappeared. Did you do it? Or, what do you know? Tell me! "

Turning his eyes left and right, Zhuo Fan sorted out the information. After a little, he finally understood everything and said with a light smile: "Sorry, we don't know what happened here just now. We are just here to pick up the owner of my family!"

"Homeowner?"

Raising his brows, Meng Haodong glanced at Luo Yunhai behind Zhuo Fan, and immediately understood everything in his heart: "Oh, so it turns out, you belong to the Luo family. Hmph, how daring, a mere royal family, how dare you Going to my holy mountain to rob people, aren't you afraid of the calamity of genocide?"

"Genocide? Hehehe..."

The corners of his mouth curled up, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing out loud: "I'm afraid it's not our Luo family who should worry about this end, but your sixth holy mountain..."