The first thousand and sixty-three chapters are all conspiracy
"Mountain Master, tell me, how to fight?"
The fish in the pond pressed the hilt of his sword, already a little unable to hold back. After returning to the villa on the top of the mountain, there really weren't many opportunities to draw the sword. Now he is finally going to counterattack the ancestral mountain of the demon clan, although the purpose this time is just to take away the sword.
Looking back for the Deer Sword and the Climbing Heaven Sword, rather than flattening the ancestral mountain, is enough. He is waiting to make meritorious deeds.
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "It's better to attack in the east and attack in the west. Please invite my aunt, Shang Hujun, and Han Laojianxian, the three mountain and water gods to mobilize the water transport and mountain weather to attack Wuwu Mountain and Lingyu. Don't let them
No matter what the damage is, after attracting the great demons of the upper five realms to rush to Wuwu Mountain, our group of people can go straight to the ancestral mountain of the demon clan."
"Um."
Lin Xingchu and Shang Xuli smiled and nodded.
Lin Zhao looked at Lin Zhujie and said: "Lin Zhujie, you don't have to draw your sword. You just need to use your natal magical power to escort a group of us to quietly approach Zushan. After a stick of incense, we will start attacking Wuwushan. The sword
Chen, after Nan Qingfeng and others left, we started to attack Zushan. There is no need to fight, just grab the Xunlu Sword and the Climbing Heaven Sword. Lin Zhujie, you also need to pay attention to the movements of the dragon kite. The Xunlu Sword is in her
In his hands, we must take back the Xunlu Sword in this battle!"
"yes!"
Lin Zhujie clasped his fists: "Lin Zhujie will never let the mountain owner down!"
Lin Zhao looked into the distance and said: "Lao Huang, Zhu Zhi, Yu Wan Ning, Tang Guangjun, Tong Yu, Chi Zhongyu, the six of you, plus Lin Zhujie, the seven of you will ask Jian Zushan with me. After the fight
Just run away, the purpose of this battle is the Climbing Heaven Sword, Dragon Zheng, and Xunlu Sword. It is best to kill the Dragon Zheng, and the rest will sit in the villa on the top of the mountain."
"yes!"
The group of people stood up and clasped their fists.
"Mountain Master."
Chi Zhongyu frowned and said: "With all due respect, with our lineup... Actually, even if we open the Ancestral Mountain with swords, it will not be a problem to destroy the Ancestral Mountain. It is not particularly necessary to resort to the strategy of seizing the east and attacking the west."
"snort!"
Lin Zhao glanced at him and said with a smile: "Fish in the pond, don't just practice swordsmanship, you also have to learn to think about problems sometimes. Zhizhi, tell him why I arranged it this way."
"yes."
Zhi Zhi sat next to Lin Zhao in a dignified and virtuous manner, and said with a smile: "My lord arranged this, and according to my guess, we still want to achieve the purpose of slowly weakening the demon clan and leaving them helpless. Although we have indeed crushed the demon clan with the force of war now.
, but what you want is a situation where no more people on our side will die. In other words, the so-called attacking in the east and attacking in the west has become a conspiracy. No matter how the demon clan copes with it, it can only passively reduce its combat power. In the end, whether it is Zushan or Wuwu,
The mountains will be reduced to ashes."
Lin Zhao smiled and nodded.
The fish in the pond suddenly woke up, nodded, and clasped his fists at Lin Zhao: "As expected of the mountain master, hahaha~~~"
Lin Zhao smiled: "Okay, let's have another glass of wine and let's go!"
"yes!"
Everyone raised their glasses together. After drinking a glass of wine, Huang Tingyu picked up his sword, and the seven people following Lin Zhao jumped into the sword light. Immediately, Lin Zhujie sacrificed a life bamboo joint, and everyone
His body shape and aura were completely hidden, turning into a wisp of bamboo leaves flying towards the direction of the Ancestor Mountain in the North Territory.
…
After a stick of incense.
"Buzz buzz~~~"
Tianchi Mountain was buzzing and trembling. Han Buyu, who had just become the tiger of Tianchi Mountain, was operating the mountain weather. The mountain weather stood tall in the sky. In the blink of an eye, two majestic water transports from the south were rushing past. They were Lin Xingchu and Shang Xu.
The ceremony triggered the water transport of Xijian River and Dongting Lake, forming a scene of mountains and rivers interdependent, rolling towards Mount Wuwu.
It is indeed a conspiracy. If the Monster Clan doesn't care about it, Wuwu Mountain's formations, restrictions, etc. will be crushed by the force of the mountains and rivers. The Monster Clan army and Monster Clan monks stationed on Wuwu Mountain will definitely not be able to protect them. In Wuwu Mountain, stay behind.
The strongest of the five realms of the demon clan are only a few eleven realms. They can't resist Lin Xingchu, Shang Xuli, and Han Buyu, the three human gods in charge of the mountains and rivers.
In an instant, the ancestral mountain of the demon clan was shaken.
In the meeting pavilion, Nan Qingfeng, the leader of the demon clan in the human world, frowned slightly, looked in the direction of Wuwu Mountain, and said: "It's not good, they are going to move Wuwu Mountain. There is something hidden in Wuwu Mountain..."
The demon clan in the upper realm has a lot of heritage and treasures!”
"Oh shit!"
The Great Demon Swordsman of the Fourteenth Realm lightly placed his palm on the stone table, frowned and said: "Lin Baiyi is really despicable and shameless. Attacking Wuwu Mountain at this time is undoubtedly because he wants to attack the east and the west again. As long as we group
If everyone goes to help Wuwu Mountain, they will attack Zushan, what can we do?"
"It's all a conspiracy."
Nan Qingfeng sighed: "Lin Baiyi has clearly laid out his trump cards to us. No matter what we choose, our remaining strength will be consumed."
Feng Quan frowned: "If you just sit back and watch Wuwu Mountain being razed, I'm afraid Kunpeng Demon Ancestor can't justify it, right?"
"Divide your forces!"
The Great Demon Swordsman took a deep breath, looked at the Twelve Realm Nine-Tails who was sitting in the human world not far away, and said: "Lord Nine-Tails, what do you think?"
Jiuwei is the real backbone of the demon clan in the lower realm, and is far superior to Nan Qingfeng in terms of strategy. She frowned and said: "No matter what choice we make, Lin Zhao already has the upper hand, but Lord Fengquan is right,
Once Wuwu Mountain is leveled, Kunpeng Demon Ancestor will have no way to explain it. In the final analysis... the true heritage of our demon clan lies in the upper realm, not in the lower realm, so Wuwu Mountain must be protected."
"How to say?"
Long Zheng raised his eyebrows.
"The troops are divided into two groups." Jiuwei narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "One way is real, and the other is imaginary. Master Jianchen, plus Fengquan, Baixi, Qingjian and other twelve realms, plus my half
Let’s go to Wuwu Mountain together in the Thirteen Realms. If they want to attack Wuwu Mountain, we will directly attack the snowy Tianchi. As for Zushan, only Nan Qingfeng and Long Zheng are left. Nan Qingfeng is in charge of Zushan.
As long as the mountain-protecting formation supports us until we level the snow-covered Tianchi, we will be considered a winner."
"good!"
All the demon clan nodded.
"Without further ado, let's go!"
The next moment, Jiuwei's body soared into the sky, and a sea of fiery red clouds bloomed in the sky, and immediately brought a large number of upper five realms from the Demon Clan's Ancestral Mountain to the Wuwu Mountain to aid.
…
Zushan.
After watching Jiuwei and others go away, Lin Zhao waited for a long time. When Jiuwei and other big monsters were about to arrive at the snowy Tianchi, he raised his hand and said: "Everyone, go all out to attack the mountain. We must be the first."
Time breaks through the ancestral mountain barrier!"
"yes!"
The next moment, Lin Zhujie withdrew his life shield, and suddenly the figures of eight people appeared in the air outside the Zushan Gate. Huang Tingyu, Zhu Zhi, Huang Tingyu and others raised their swords, and Yu Wanning punched, and suddenly there were wisps of people.
The blazing sword light fell from the sky, coupled with Yu Wanning's majestic fist movement, the entire Ancestral Mountain Restriction was buzzing and trembling.
"Asshole!"
On the mountainside, a snow-white figure rose into the sky. It was Nan Qingfeng. She was holding a blood-red forbidden rune stone in her hand. She was using her own cultivation base to support the Ancestral Mountain Formation. There was anger on her face: "Lin Baiyi,
If you have the guts, just come to Zushan, and don’t ask for your snow-covered Tianchi!"
Lin Zhao frowned and remained unmoved. On the other side of the Snowy Tianchi were Gu Lingyu and Lin Xingchu who were in the Thirteenth Realm, and Han Buyu, who was in the Thirteenth Realm on the Snowy Tianchi, plus Shang Xu.
Literally, to put it bluntly, the entire demon clan's power to attack the snowy Tianchi can still last for a while.
However, the Ancestral Mountain Formation in front of us was controlled by Nan Qingfeng, and it was really tricky. Under the indiscriminate bombardment of everyone, it still stood firm, and there were not even many cracks.
"Speed up!"
He frowned and looked behind Nan Qingfeng. There was a female swordsman who was carrying the dragon kite of the Xunlu Sword. Lin Zhao felt a little happy at that moment and said: "Everyone explodes one or two pieces."
The refined thing, break open the gate of this ancestral mountain for me!"
"okay!"
Lin Zhaodu had already given the order. How could Huang Tingyu, Zhu Zhi, Tang Guangjun, Chi Zhongyu and others not go all out? In an instant, the flying swords exploded in the air and turned into a ball of rich and blazing sword intent.
, under the control of the master, he smashed it hard towards the Zushan Gate. Even Yu Wanning burned a drop of martial arts blood and punched extremely fiercely.
"Pengpengpeng~~~"
The Zushan gate kept twisting and deforming. Under a round of indiscriminate bombardment, it was considered that the power of the mountain top garden was seen. It was blasted away. Immediately afterwards, Lin Zhao rode the wind and exploded.
The moment he passed away, Zhanlu Sword flashed past, and a fierce horizontal sword fell on Nan Qingfeng and Long Zheng. The next moment, Huang Tingyu, Gao Zhi, Tang Guangjun and others flew past and met with each other.
The southern green wind brushes shoulders.
"Not good!"
Nan Qingfeng was shocked: "Long Zheng, be careful, their target is you!"
"ah?!"
Longzheng was shocked and turned pale. He was already throwing out wisps of swords to protect himself while he was dizzy. However, the next moment, the long swords of Huang Tingyu, Zhu Zhi, and Tang Guangjun fell from the sky together. Especially Tang Guangjun, the sword in his hand fell from the sky.
The Blood Fairy Sword was the sword once worn by Bingzu. It was so murderous that it was even heavier than the Xunlu Sword!
In an instant, the sword gang condensed by Long Zheng turned into fragments, and then her body was swept by dozens of sword lights, becoming a bloody mess. She could no longer maintain the good-looking appearance of the green-robed swordswoman, and transformed into herself.
The sight of the dragon's true body, with scales all over his body being slashed and flying, and the flesh and blood being ripped apart, was very shocking.
In the air, Yu Wanning's powerful punch fell in the air, landing heavily on Long Zheng's abdomen. Then Lin Zhao used the divine speed talisman to twist the dragon with a rising dragon chop and once again lifted Long Zheng's body into the air. Poor
Long Zheng was beaten to the verge of death before he even had time to draw a sword.
After all, it is the twelfth realm, and it can withstand the hacking attacks of so many great swordsmen from the thirteenth realm.
…
"Snapped!"
Lin Zhao followed the wind and snatched away the Xunlu Sword that Long Zheng was almost unable to hold. He raised his head and frowned and said: "Kill, don't leave anyone alive. Kill them all as well as Nan Qingfeng, no one will be left alive!"
"..."
There was only despair in Long Zheng's eyes.
"ah?!"
Nan Qingfeng gritted his silver teeth. Is this okay? Taking advantage of the moment when a large group of fifth-level monks from the demon clan were killing them from the mountain, Nan Qingfeng retreated hurriedly, without even fighting, and fled in the form of a white peacock.
