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Chapter 143: Assault

The plan to drive away wolf and swallow tigers is simple, but the plan in the world is often like this. The more complex it is, the more difficult it is to work. The more you point it directly, the more you can win.

Simple time difference strategy.

First, they rely on Xiao Qingshan's intelligence channels to release fake news and lure them into the trap. Then, based on Lu Mo's familiarity with evil demons, they easily simulated the vague evidence that evil demons were sharp claws that harmed people, which made the Yuanhai monks suspicious and took advantage of their greed for their heads to offer rewards, resulting in the mentality of the snake and rats refusing to leave, spreading panic in the deep mountains and forests.

Immediately afterwards, he was willing to sacrifice himself and drag the evil demons into the battle group. Just as the monks of the Yuanhai Sea were panicking, the evil demons came, which just confirmed the small public opinion he had deliberately guided before - the evil demons were going to attack and kill them all!

Until now, everything was too late.

Even if a wise man can understand the mystery, evil demons are bloody and easy to chew human flesh by nature. As long as the first tragic monk who was swallowed appears, the dual convenience will be a situation that will never stop. Such a huge blood feud can only be solved by life and death, and there is no other way.

If Lu Mo did not have the familiarity of the nature of evil demons and had an accurate grasp of the time difference with his magical power, such tricks would probably have been miscarriage.

But although he successfully played with evil demons and Yuanhai and applauded, he had mixed praises in the monk market. Perhaps because in the world of monks who advocated swordsmanship, only the upright and powerful crushing and relying on his own barbarian power to break all conspiracies and tricks is the legend that sword cultivators are happy to talk about.

He was too lazy to pay attention to these messy things, but he just kept his livelihood in a simple way and waited until dusk.

Elder Qingyin has recovered. After all, most of the magical elixirs of the Demon-Feng Sect are the best, so she came to Lu Mo for the first time and was about to discuss with him the matter of breaking through the Nu Customs.

She had been covering the door curtains and refusing Lu Mo to visit, which was actually due to shame. She supported Lin Qingcheng rudely, which led to the latter's resignation and breaking the engagement. Although there was also a precious compensation for Tianjian Sect's recommendation, it was only clear. But now they have to rely on Lu Mo's breath to survive. During this period, it was not only a frustrating element, but even mixed with the shame caused by the contrast between the strong and the weak.

Lu Mo sat upright next to the small red mud stove, cooking a pot of bitter vine wine, holding an ancient scroll to solve doubts and read it with a considerable pleasure.

"Young Master Lu." Qing Yin bowed slightly with a complicated expression and thanked him: "Thanks to your care for these days, I will protect my master and disciple for no reason, and I will thank you again in the future."

Lu Mo casually abandoned the scrolls by the table, and the elegant feeling of giving people disappeared immediately, like a cold and sonorous divine sharp edge, revealing its sharpness!

Qingyin and Lin Qingcheng immediately showed a solemn expression. They all knew very well that it was the unique temperament that would only bring when the sword cultivation reached an extremely high level. Such sword cultivation is unheard of in the emerging generation of the ten sects.

Qing Yin glanced briefly at the line that Lu Mo read: People in the world slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, look down on me, and belittle me. What should I do if I do? Just tolerate him, let him, let him avoid him, be patient, respect him, ignore him, and stay tuned him, and look at him for a few more years!!!

It is simply the most perfect interpretation of Lu Mo's career in the Tianjian Sect. Today, he is as sad and anxious as a dog. Wouldn't he just meet that sentence - stay for a few more years and look at her!

Qingyin couldn't help but blush, and was extremely ashamed, and couldn't say a word without mercy.

Lu Mo and Lin Qingcheng looked at each other in confusion, and could only cough, and said lightly: "Elder, I deceived the monks and evil spirits of Yuanhai Sect last night for some time. They were tired and desperate to die due to the fierce battle until Dawn, and secondly, their strength dropped sharply due to the large number of deaths in battle. The defense will inevitably be relaxed tonight. It is the best opportunity for us to pass the level. Please help me."

Lin Qingcheng pulled the clothes of Elder Qingyin, which made the latter awaken. He couldn't help but feel ashamed. He immediately responded: "It's great, but we broke the rage customs just to repay the kindness and warn Yuanhai Sect. So after we broke the pass, we parted ways, look..."

Lu Mo nodded happily: "It should have been like this. After the rage customs broke, the last defense circle from Yuanhai Sect to the East China Sea collapsed. At that time, it was the sky high and the birds could fly, so naturally there was no need for your help in the follow-up matters."

The two sides discussed some details and made an appointment at Dawn to attack the Fu Customs when the monks of Yuanhai Sect were tired.

"By the way, after Mr. Lu won the bet with Yuanhai Sect, I don't know what plan is?" After everything was discussed, Elder Qingyin suddenly asked.

Lu Mo nodded and said cheerfully: "I heard that Yuanhai Sect was hunting demons and collecting medicine in the endless abyss sea. It became rich in just one hundred years. Its wealth is comparable to that of the ten sects. I am quite interested in the vast abyss sea, so I really want to make a living."

"That's great." Elder Qingyin narrowed his eyes and reminded: "If you are lucky enough to put the flag on the island, it will be like stepping on the face of Yuanhai Sect and becoming famous. At that time, the bet between the two sides is completed. Yuanhai Sect will not need to worry about the promise. You can directly send out cultivators in the realm of life and death to hunt you! At that time, there will be many crises, but if you do the opposite and hide your traces in the sea of ​​Yuanhai, you may not be able to find a glimmer of life."

Lu Mo couldn't help frowning. He had never thought of this before. After all, there were certainly clauses in the contract that prohibited cultivators from intervening in the life and death realm, but after the bet was over, this article would of course be invalidated. At that time... it is important to know that the Tianjian Sect has already hidden in the world, and its influence in the world of cultivation is much worse than before. It is indeed unknown whether it can shock the Yuanhai Sect.

"Thanks to the elders for reminding me that at that time I can only adapt to the situation and hope that Yuanhai Sect has a little bit of mind." He shook his head, thinking that he had a big talisman in his hand, so he should be able to save his life.

Qing Yin only mentioned it slightly, so he went back to the room to pack his luggage and prepare for the raid in Dawn.

...

When the moon is shining and the dark light is about to appear.

A terrifying sword light suddenly came from the sky above the northern sky! It hit the shining clear light of the Taoist network, and circles of cyclones were rippling, making the Fu Customs shake like an earthquake.

"Enemy attack!" The monks who staggered and fell shouted anxiously, staring at the cracks in the center of the Taoist network that were like lenses that were shattered, and their eyes were so loud that they were shocked by the powerful attack of the sword light.

but!

After the first wave of brilliant light dissipated, the endless Gengjin sword rain followed, raiding wildly at the crackle, and it even expanded the gap at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Please help Brother Yu Zanghai quickly! Also, the Taoist network is about to collapse, and you must ask a talisman monk to repair it." Lei Yixiong, the commander in charge, was as anxious as an ant in a hot pan, paced back and forth, but he did not dare to face the enemy, because three figures were clearly revealed in his vision.

A handsome young man with a strong body, like a cultivator in the Spirit Sea Realm; a female cultivator with a face covering, although hazy, the introverted and powerful fluctuations were undoubtedly in the Spirit Sea Realm; the third female cultivator had little to worry about except for her slim figure, plump breasts and buttocks.

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Zuo was exhausted when he fought with the evil demon last night, how could he allow them to be rampant!" Lei Yixiong clenched his fists hatefully, and was a little wary. Last night, the cultivators of Yuanhai Sect luckily survived. In order to help them recover, most of the cultivators who stayed to guard Nu Customs were spending a lot of Dao efforts. At this moment, it was the weakest time when Nu Customs was at the moment. Could it be that Lu Mo, who was attacking, knew about this?

His heart couldn't help but feel cold. If it were Lu Mo's bloody battle planned by him... This guy has a strong cultivation level, his sword skills are wise and his evil strategy, he would be terrifying!

"Why is the defense so relaxed?" Elder Qingyin couldn't help but be surprised. The Taoist network was about to be broken, but the reinforcements were a world of difference following what they witnessed with their own eyes.

Lu Mo smiled faintly: "I dare to ask the elder, if one person is severely injured on the battlefield of bloody battles, how much will the troops on his side be lost?"

"Of course it's one person." Qing Yin responded casually without thinking.

Lu Mo shook his head: "Actually, there should be at least three people! Two people must carry them out of the battlefield and back to the barracks. If there are doctors who are treated, etc., there will be more. Last night, most of the monks were all hung up the lottery. Healing scars requires a lot of damage to the Dao power, but it is imminent, because if there are any residues such as secret injuries and old wounds in the body, it will inevitably affect the future Dao path. Therefore, the left-behind monks had to help... The result is the current situation."

Qingyin and Lin Qingcheng were so awe-inspiring that they couldn't help but be amazed. No wonder he had successfully lured the Yuanhai monks out of the mountain last night, but he could endure it until today. It turned out that there was such a reason, and it was indeed planning the situation to the extreme!

Just as I was amazed, the Taoist network had collapsed!

However, as soon as the ban on a world came, the road to the East China Sea was blocked again, which was the backhand of Yuanhai Sect.

"One side is forbidden to lock, and the passage is prohibited within ten miles!" Lei Yixiong bit a talisman and immediately guided the glimmer of stars in the sky to weave into a shining chain wall, blocking the road to the East China Sea!

"Please help me defeat the four spiritual sea cultivators." Lu Mo never felt that the Ang Customs would be so easy to break through, but the ban that could shackle him must be deployed by the spiritual sea cultivators. In other words, as long as the four monks are defeated, he will be unobstructed.

"Okay." Elder Qingyin took out a crystal clear ancient seal seal from the Sumika bag, and the four words "Devils' Reward" were engraved under it, which was extremely majestic!

"The God of Hell in the Ten Directions - the Demon King of the Third Palace, Emperor Song!!!" An endless smoke screen suddenly blew out from the seal, condensed into rolling black clouds. Then a giant foot covered with black scales trampled down from the void in a terrifying manner, kicking the shaking seal over!

The cultivators of the Yuanhai Sect's Linghai Realm immediately vomited blood and their expressions were depressed.

"When they are exhausted, quickly break the enemy!" Elder Qingyin summoned the strongest demon god she could control, just to avoid being inferior to Lu Mo, so as not to lose face.

Lu Mo nodded to express his understanding. The three thousand thunder flame wings immediately opened, and they rushed across the border like a violent hurricane, and rushed straight to Lei Yixiong who was in charge of the formation and raised his sword!

Capture the thief and capture the king!!

The sword light roars like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

Lei Yixiong's pupils shrank suddenly, but he could only watch the fierce sword light penetrated into his chest, cutting out ferocious scars.
Chapter completed!
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