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Chapter 462 - Losing a Trap (1)

Zuo Chenfeng and the other Umbra s ignored everything else as they used their shields to block the Karakorum disciples who were trying to kill them from the cliff.

However, right at this moment, a clear whistle sounded in the air. Dozens of black figures leapt up from the ground. These were all experts that could ride on the sword and fly!

The flying swords beneath their feet fiercely flew forward.

Zuo Chenfeng never thought that Karakorum's heritage would actually be so terrifying. He definitely could not let these people catch up to Mu Wanjun. Without even thinking, he threw the sword in his hand towards one of the flying Karakorum disciples.

The strike was powerful and precise, hitting right at the center of That person's chest. That person staggered for a bit, then spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down to the ground, dead.

However, when the sword was thrown, only one person fell, followed by countless Kunlun disciples leaping up.

There were a huge amount of them, all flying over Zuo Chenfeng's head while riding on their swords.

His eyes were bloodshot and his entire body was drenched in blood, but he could only watch helplessly as a look of fear and panic flashed across Zuo Chenfeng's face as rainwater poured down from the sky.

The goal of these Karakorum disciples was exceptionally clear; they were only aimed at Mu Wanjun and Ah Mu.

Mu Wanjun and Rong Chu brought Ah Mu and forcefully tore a hole, they originally wanted to break out of the encirclement.

After they knocked out the people in front of them and rushed into the forest, they discovered that there were already countless Kunlun disciples already guarding the open space in front of them.

This was a trap!

Unfortunately, just now, they had been thrown into a panic and had accidentally fallen into a trap.

Mu Wanjun only felt the ground beneath her feet sink. Her expression changed as she looked at her feet that had sunk in.

She quickly pulled out her right leg, but when she tried to use her left foot, she was shocked to find that she had sunk even deeper.

"Don't come near me!" Rong Chu's gaze swept towards Mu Wanjun. He and Ah Mu were right behind them, and seeing that she was in danger, they naturally rushed over without thinking to save her.

However, this was a swamp. As long as one was trapped, without proper methods, it was impossible to save them. On the contrary, it could implicate others.

"Mummy!" Ah Mu could not help but shout out.

There were countless Kunlun disciples standing on the opposite side of the swamp. It seemed like this swamp was also created by them.

Rong Chu clenched his teeth. As a friend, he naturally knew that Mu Wanjun was worried about her son the most. He picked up Ah Mu and turned to leave without hesitation.

However, when he turned around, lightning crackled down. Behind him, on the road, and in the air, was a dense crowd of Karakorum's disciples.

His lightness skills were outstanding, but under the siege of the inescapable net, it was impossible for him to escape with Ah Mu.

However, he would never offer up both of his hands like this with Ah Mu.

He threw Ah Mu on his back, Ah Mu wrapped his legs around his waist and hugged him tightly with his two small hands.

Rong Chu planned to fight to the death.

At this time, one of the Karakorum disciples said, "I did not expect that the king of Da Xia would come to our Karakorum. It really makes us feel good. However, it seems like the King should carefully consider whether or not this muddy water is worth your condescension. "

"What nonsense is this!" As he spoke, two long swords suddenly appeared in his hands. The blades were extremely thin and sharp.

In the past, Rong Chu was known as the number one swordsman in the martial arts world.

He raised his sword and slashed out in a slanted motion. Both swords struck out with incomparable might. That person was obviously the head of the Karakorum disciples when he spoke. He was the first to capture the leader.

That person did not dare to defend directly against the tip of the sword as she dodged to the side. When the sword blade grazed past his face, she could clearly feel the sword tip of the cold air facing him, not even one finger away from his nose.

It was a close call.

Rong Chu's sword missed, he then used a strange movement technique to retrieve the sword, and while he was spinning, he thrusted out a few more times.

These few sword strikes were all dodged by That person in an extremely steep manner, but there was only one sword strike that cut into his clothes, which wasn't able to cause him any more harm.

This exchange was just a blink of an eye.

Rong Chu's cultivation was also not weak, but, he could only fight to a draw with the That person.

His expression changed several times as his mind raced like lightning, trying to think of a way to escape.

Mu Wanjun had already fallen into the swamp, and the swamp had already sunk down to her waist. The wind and rain became stronger and stronger, causing the swamp to be even more slippery. Just as she was thinking of a way to escape, the Karakorum disciples closed in on her.

Ah Mu had always been worried about Mummy, so when he saw her being surrounded, he quickly reminded her.