Chapter 375: Demon Slaying Plan

Chuanyunfeiran kept moving forward at a constant speed.

Like a flat boat in the water, the long tail that was dragged out also disappeared.

After all, Lu Ping is the youngest elder of Luozong. Although he is better at refining weapons and crafting weapons, it is not a problem to steer the chariot.

The woods and grass below are normal except for a piece of withered.

After observing for a period of time, the withered places are all formed in pieces.

Lu Ping showed a smile of trying his best to serve the bosses, and looked back. After a period of observation, he found that there was only this youngest apprentice, who seemed to be very simple and easy to talk.

So Lu Ping turned his head to make his smile even brighter, and asked softly, "Nine, Mr. Jiu... How am I at the helm?"

Xiao Yuan'er rolled her eyes at him and said, "Let's be so-so."

If Lu Ping had dared to ask her this question before, he would have slapped her in the past.

After listening to Ming Shiyin's words, she felt that it was very reasonable, and gave a symbolic perfunctory answer.

"Ah? So-so?" Lu Ping scratched his head, it shouldn't be, just bumped twice before, and everything else was smooth, why is the evaluation so low?

"It's far worse than my fourth senior brother." Xiao Yuan'er said.

Lu Ping glanced at Ming Shiyin standing beside him.

I thought to myself, darling, even the fourth Mr. Motian Pavilion is only at the helm? It seems that my helm is glorious!

Ming Shiyin observed the withered area below.

Said: "Master, there are fewer withered areas ahead."

Lu Zhou Fushu nodded.

At this time, Leng Luo, who was watching with his hands behind him, said, "This is a bit complicated... Could it be that someone is making a fool of yourself?"

Pan Litian remembered the scene in the Blackwood Forest, and remembered that when the forest fires, it was also withered: "The old man suspects that some people want to go against the sky and borrow their fate from the sky."

The big guy finally discussed high-end topics.

Lu Ping hurriedly pricked up his ears, listened carefully and earnestly.

Lu Zhou said: "The method of borrowing life is everywhere in history, and none of them end well."

In the history of the practice world, many practitioners have studied various methods in order to prolong their lifespan... Such people, who did not have Yaba's life, got Yaba's disease.

"Master, do you need your disciple to investigate?" Ming Shiyin said.

"No need."

Lu Zhou looked at the direction of Motian Pavilion and said, "Go back to Motian Pavilion first."

...

In Yizhou, the Nether Religion is divided into rudders.

Yu Zhenghai pointed to the west side of the map and said, "The overall situation in Yizhou is under the control of the Nether Sect. Wei Zhuoyan's troops are vulnerable... Within a month, Yizhou will be the world of my Nether Sect. ."

Si Wuya said: "Wei Zhuoyan was ordered to suppress it, but unfortunately, he is not the real commander of the three armies. However, be careful about this Li Jinyi..."

"What the younger brother said is reasonable, this Li Jinyi shot twice in a row... there are indeed some means." Yu Zhenghai said.

"What I'm worried about now is not Wei Zhuoyan's men... but..." Si Wuya pointed in Loulan's direction.

"Alien?" Yu Zhenghai frowned slightly.

"If there is chaos in Yizhou, if Loulan takes advantage of the situation, we will be attacked by the enemy." Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai nodded: "Then send someone to beware..."

Thinking of being attacked by the enemy, Yu Zhenghai suddenly asked, "What news does Motian Pavilion have?"

Si Wuya said:

"After the original barrier disappeared, the major sects waited and watched, preparing for a new plan for slaughtering demons..."

Yu Zhenghai laughed and said:

"A new plan to slaughter demons? Master Tu and his old man?"

Si Wuya nodded, unable to deny it, and said, "However, it seems that the relationship between the second senior brother and the master has been reconciled."

Hearing this, Yu Zhenghai frowned and sat down slowly.

With Yu Shangrong returning to the Motian Pavilion, how can those famous and righteous people dare to act rashly?

Snapped!

Yu Zhenghai suddenly smashed the table in front of him with a punch, and snorted softly, "I wouldn't dare to show mercy to him... I've said before that the second junior brother can't do things for others! Now, do you believe it?"

Forehead……

Si Wuya was startled, what does it have to do with me?

"Second Senior Brother made a death list, all of them were those who besieged Jinting Mountain at the beginning, and all those on the list are dead souls under the sword." Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai disapproved and said: "His temperament will suffer sooner or later... Thinking that after entering the Eight Leaves, there is nothing in the world that can't help him?"

If there were no formations, barriers, medicine pills and the like, the Netherworld Sect would have taken advantage of the situation and conquered all the sects and achieved great success.

For example, Yu Zhenghai has studied for so many years, but he has not found a suitable solution.

"Eldest brother... It's better to take care of your eyes first. After Yizhou is taken, I suggest... go north and take Liangzhou." Si Wuya said.

Upon hearing this.

Yu Zhenghai was delighted and said, "Okay!"

Again, he stepped forward and patted his subordinate Wuya on the shoulder, and said, "With Junior Brother here, why not worry about the world."

...

Jianxu Mausoleum.

In the dark sword market, there is only a circular gap above, and a faint light is sprinkled.

The two shadows stood outside the Qijue Formation, watching the neatly flying sword formations.

"Are you sure...you can help me reach the power of Jiuye?" said one of the shadows looking at the corpse in the sword formation.

Another black shadow said hoarsely:

"Hehe...you think nine leaves is white rice, and everyone can eat it? Nine leaves is unlikely, but... it can be better than eight leaves."

"Bama, if you can't do it, don't promise! You promised me!"

"Zhang Yuanshan...you're on Yu Shangrong's list, you don't have to choose! If you go back, you can get out now!" Bama's voice was low and powerful.

Standing next to him is the head of Zhengyi, Zhang Yuanshan.

After Zhengyi was destroyed, Zhang Yuanshan had nowhere to escape, and his relationship was already very bad, and now he ended up as a rat crossing the street.

On the death list of Yu Shangrong, I can't eat or sleep so far...

Seeing that one by one, the cultivators were beheaded by the elusive sword demon Yu Shangrong, he felt despair.

"Okay." Zhang Yuanshan's eyes widened and he spat out a word unwillingly.

"The results of my life's research... Use witchcraft to gather all life energy. I am in the same boat with you! Trust me!" Bama's voice seemed extremely confident.

"Then what did you ask me to do here?" Zhang Yuanshan couldn't understand.

Barma didn't speak.

He slowly raised his hand, and the purple energy continued to gather in the Qijue Formation.

The sword formation in the sky seems not to be felt...

"This is the place where the sun meets the sun, and there must be strong people practicing here. Unfortunately, I didn't find it. But..." He changed the subject and pointed to the corpse in the Seven Absolutes Array, "This is not bad. ."

"Corpse?" Zhang Yuanshan was at a loss.

Just when he was puzzled—

creak, creak.

The corpse moved.

"The art of puppet manipulation." Zhang Yuanshan was shocked!

"It's a Buddhist master..." Bama sensed the situation of the corpse.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Yuanshan said.

Bama looked at Zhang Yuanshan and said, "I will use all the vital energy to improve your strength. Remember, you only have two or three chances to shoot."

Zhang Yuanshan's eyes flashed with unwillingness, and nodded.

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