Poof.

Brain splash!

Xiu Fuchen's head was broken like a watermelon broken by a wooden stick. As the strongest among the members of the Yuanhai Sect, he was not Lu Mo's one-union enemy and was killed fiercely. Such a mighty force made the Abyss cultivators tremble, and all their courage melted and collapsed.

The explosion of sword aura has been cleared, and all the weaker cultivators have been crushed, leaving only three guys who are also in the Linghai Realm.

"Xiao Qingshan, you actually betrayed the Heavenly Dao Alliance and colluded with Lu Mo to harm my senior brother. It's hateful! Damn!" A yellow-shirt cultivator looked resentful and his teeth were clattering.

Xiao Qingshan's face was covered in wood.

Lu Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense. Endless thunder was released from the Lei Xiao God Sword, and this immortal magic sword covered the sky with a fierce look.

There was a thunderstorm in his eyes, leading the sudden arrival of the violent divine thunder, sweeping everything.

The three monks wanted to resist stubbornly, but unfortunately, under the revealing edge of the immortal sword, they were already clumsy, and the divine thunder became the last straw that overwhelmed them, easily dealing with all the remnants of the Yuanhai Sect.

The monks of Yuanhai Sect who stayed outside and kept watch could only see the sudden end of the internal strife inside, and both of them died tragically, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Mo had already worn a mask and followed Xiao Qingshan and ran out of the barrier quickly.

Although Taiyi Sect and Yuanhai Sect formed an alliance, they still had countless frictions. Xiao Qingshan could push the battle to the dead Xiu Fuchen, saying that he was too greedy and wanted to blackmail a ship of flesh and blood medicine. Both sides could only face each other to solve the problem. At that time, Lu Mo threw a ton of high-quality flesh and blood medicine into Xiao Qingshan's Sumika Bag, which could easily block the mouths of the senior officials of Taiyi Sect.

"The fat sheep ran away!!!"

The crowd was noisy and boiling. Countless people ran around and told each other.

"It seems that the role we play now is really bullied." Lu Mo ran helplessly and smiled unscrupulously: "But. When we are chasing at sea, how will they view us?"

"It should be a surprise." Xiao Qingshan responded cheerfully.

Their cultivation is the best in the remote Mirage Sea City. In addition, they are ready to run away, so they steadily rushed out of the barrier, rushed towards the small holy name hidden in the haze below.

"Old boatman, the essence of the seven stars, the bone marrow essence of ferocious beasts, the essence of night dire essence, and the powder of floating magnets are all in this Sumeru sac. Please swallow it as much as possible." Lu Mo smiled and threw the Sumeru sac onto the deck. At that time, countless thin filaments grew, wrapped the Sumeru sac tightly and inserted it into it.

All the materials were taken out and threw them on the deck and tied them wildly, constantly chewing and swallowing!

"The fat sheep is there!" The first cultivator who was parading appeared after a few breaths, exuding awe-inspiring murderous intent all over his body, and led a group of cultivators in the Spirit Sea realm to come with great momentum.

Those who can ride the wind and fight the sword must be all spiritual sea realm monks. However, for ordinary spiritual sea realm monks, they usually have to wait until the third level to condense their supernatural powers. Especially for casual cultivators, the process is particularly long. But if they can practice magical powers, they will most likely hunt sea beasts in other seas. The monks here are indeed weaker.

Immediately afterwards, groups of monks arrived in an instant and circled over the small holy name, but no one was willing to take the lead in attacking.

"Kill and kill! You can seize the whole ship of flesh and blood medicine. Brothers, as long as you can get a piece of the pie, you will be rich!" Countless monks clamored and bewitched, wanting to instigate the honest young man to attack.

"The news leaked last night, and the guys from other markets are already on the way. If we are slow, we may be making wedding clothes for others. There are many more powerful monks in those markets than us!" Those who have ulterior motives will do the opposite and use competitors from other markets to stimulate everyone.

Lu Mo couldn't help but feel funny and whistled: "Battle the first bird! Whoever dares to come down will kill him first!"

He aimed at the Zhuxian Cannon at the closest unlucky guy in the sky. A top-grade spirit stone dissolved in an instant, and the endless power roared terrifyingly!

The besiegers saw the magic cultivator who was originally from the third peak of the Xu Linghai Realm and occupied an excellent position in advance. His magic weapon was pounding like a paper-patterned, and then it was beaten into dust in the sky...

Suddenly it was - destroyed!!!

One shot of magical power, so powerful.

Lu Mo whistled, waved his hands at the increasingly hesitant monk in the sky, and encouraged him: "Don't be impatient. As long as someone is willing to bear my ten cannons, the rest can attack my ship's side and then land and fight. As long as there are ten guys who are willing to sacrifice."

The monks hesitated more and more.

Everyone believes in the principle of "death fellow Taoists will not die". Now they actually want to be cannon fodder by themselves, who is willing to do so?

"We rushed together, and the monks with defensive treasures were carried in front of us." Some people shrank to the inside while proposing.

"Tao, the guy from the third level of the Spirit Sea just now was still a magic cultivator. His defense skills are stronger than most of us, and he has been beaten into scum. If you want to trick us into blocking the cannon, you can grab a ship of treasure medicine, which is really a scheming!" Someone sneered sarcastically and harshly.

Lu Mo spread his hands, and the corners of his lips under his mask were slightly raised: "It turns out that it is a group of mobs. In the situation where no one can convince them, it seems that we can survive until the restoration of the small holy name is completed."

Qi Changsheng, hiding in the crowd, snorted coldly: "A group of scum, all of them are timid, and big things are hard to accomplish. It seems that we shark hunters can only do it themselves. After the illusion of hitting the dog in the water will be created, they will definitely continue to do it."

"Master is wise." His servant gave him a flattery.

"Dive! All attacks from below the sea area. He does have invincible terrifying firepower on the sea surface, but what about underwater? I want to see if his hull can be as strong as Xiao Qingshan's arrogance!" Qi Changsheng is worthy of being a monk who participated in the war of eliminating demons. He has a lot of experience and can easily find the weakness of the current little holy name.

All shark hunters are masters sneaking in the ocean, and soon they all hide in the rolling waves and stand by anytime and anywhere.

only!

The little holy name was created by a monk with great wisdom and great supernatural powers. How could he have such significant flaws?

"A group of humanoid creatures are approaching us. My barrier has been detected, but don't be impatient. I will complete the devour in three breaths and will protect you soon." The little holy name instructed lightly, and his whole body was like cracking, and once again burst out brilliant light in the gaps on the deck!

"Will that magic sword explode and disintegrate?" The monks immediately scattered in panic, fleeing ten miles away, riding sword weapons, staring at the strange and mutated little holy name.

"Old boat, it's all up to you." Lu Mo smiled with peace of mind, returned to the cabin, and hugged the closet with Chu Xiuxiu.

Endless light!

The saints chant, gods and Buddhas sing, demons roar, and the three barriers shine wildly in the totem of the small saint. One life is two, two life is three, and three life is all things... Countless vines spread on the hull, and the surging Tao can once again swallow all the top-grade spirit stones in Lu Mo's cabin after chewing a full ten tons of flesh and blood medicine.

Like a moment of beauty, there were sacred flowers blooming on the vines, and the fragrance was swaying.

"The roaring hurricanes of the seven oceans, the fishy and salty tides, the immortal reefs, I have been in love with them for too long, now I am revived! I am reborn! I am back!" The little holy roared in the sky, and terrifying waves splattered from the hull to all directions.

The monks who were too curious were in trouble and were completely unable to resist and were directly shattered.

That mighty power made the monks who dared to attack him furiously and gasped.

In the cabin, a demon-like phantom gradually appeared clearly, looking at Lu Mo with a kind smile: "Young man, if the little holy name explodes now, release all the souls blocked in the totem, which can rival the powerful people in the life and death realm within an hour. However, once released, you will be exhausted... You can solve this problem by yourself."

"I can unblock the two squat main weapons and restore them to a certain authority. What choice do you want to make?" it asked.

Rows of ancient seal characters and totem images immediately appeared in front of Lu Mo: Zhuxian-level floating cannons, demon-level parade cannons, supreme-level super cannons, immortal-level first cannons (incomplete).

After thinking for a while, Lu Mo simply chose the Zhuxian Cannon and the Demon Cannon. The former is an excellent weapon to deal with the attackers from the sky. To deal with the sea, only the Demon Cannon cannon can do it, so there is no choice.

As for the other heavy artillery, they are equally powerful, but unfortunately they cannot fully recover and can only repair them in half. Lu Mo was afraid of making trouble, so for the sake of safety, he would choose the first two.

"The Zhuxian-level floating cannon can easily penetrate the defense of the cultivators of the complete level of the Spirit Sea Realm and break up demons of the same level; the Demon-level parade cannon can destroy sea creatures below the eighth level of the Spirit Sea Realm in one blow." The little holy letter suggested: "Chu Xiuxiu is very good. I can teach her the method of manipulating the Demon-Sea Cannon, and she will be proficient soon."

Lu Mo agreed and when the little holy letter was taught, he got out of the cabin and came to the deck to observe the divine ship.

The cable vines cover the bow of the ship, and the head gun is still defective. It should be waiting for the repair of the immortal class head gun, but I am afraid it will not be able to recover in the near future. A ferocious demon flag hung on the mast, burning the black flames of the Yama Hell. As long as Lu Mo controls it a little, he can roast all the weak people below the Baoyuan Realm to ashes.

The stars shine with glimmer of light, and the hull is bathed in the essence of stars. It can secretly echo the seven stars and continuously absorb energy. It no longer has to burn the top-grade spirit stones to make shells like Lu Mo did in the early stage. However, if the war is stalemate, the spirit stones still need to be sacrificed.

No matter from any angle, this little holy name has been transformed!

Lu Mo's heart was filled with a passion. With the little holy name in his hand, the waves of thousands of miles were as smooth as a road. He was no longer afraid of the monks of the Four Seas Dragon Clan and the Yuanhai Sect. He could already play with them in a dignified manner! (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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