Chapter 742: Comrades

"Xue Mu!" Mu Jianli, who was suffering from a headache, saw Xue Mu appear out of thin air, and suddenly smiled. Ruyan fell into Xue Mu's arms like a forest. She knew she didn't need a headache anymore.
Upon seeing this scene, Xue Mu was delighted, and greeted Ye Guanshui behind him: "Just tell you that there is no death here, my Jianli's chief is not Lin Wuya."
Ye Guanshui arrived in the group of prisoners embarrassedly, whispering about the changes in the sect and the fact that the pavilion master was a phony and fake thing. He said that the entire ice field was silent, not to mention the people of Haitian Pavilion, even the people who asked the sword sect. He was stunned, as if he was listening to some storytelling.
Isn't it a novel written by Xue Muxian... Haitian Pavilion actually carried the tripod to the death for such a strange reason?
Xue Mu said: "This matter cannot be blamed on the people of Haitian Pavilion for being so easily fooled. After all, most people don't doubt their own suzerain speaks. Moreover, the deceiving Tianzong has its own secret method, which makes it easier to trust people when speaking, and the same lies are spoken by the vanity. , And Jian Li said it, it was a completely different effect."
Asking Jian's disciple couldn't help but laugh. This is a good analogy. No matter what the secrets of virginity are, just imagine Mu Jianli stuttering and lying, and the scene is very happy.
Of course, Xue Mu's speech skills are not comparable to those of the sword-playing group. On the surface, this sentence is to clarify the questions of Jianzong and relax the atmosphere after the war. The essence is to give Haitian Pavilion a step down.
Ye Guanshui was assisted, and immediately said: "I have been punished by the sanctuary, and Haitian Pavilion should be responsible for it, but the top priority is to drive the Tianya Ding, focus on the ocean, and smooth the tsunami."
The Shouding elders of the Haitian Pavilion also nodded.
The effect of Jiuding is different. Other Badings can prevent the tsunami from attacking, but they are not so magical for the ability of Zhenhai. Only the Tianya Dingshizhen Ocean, with the Tianya Ding in the center, and the power of other Jidings, can anger this Wanli The sea subsided completely.
No matter what merits or demerits, Haitian Pavilion is still the right way after all. With steps, the mind of remedying the situation immediately rises.
Several skinny old men sighed, "Haitian Pavilion is willing to listen to Lu Ding Gong's instructions."
This is also a step, let them say that most of Jianzong can't say it, and there is the name of the father-in-law Xue Mu here, and it is easy to accept some arrangements and coordination.
Xue Mu said: "There is nothing to order, please take Tianya Ding back to the island immediately. We also have several Ding along the coast, and we will work together to calm the anger."
Ye Guanshui didn't talk too much, gathered the people, and took the tripod away.
At this moment, the sword aura rose to the sky, and the huge sword shadow could be seen even in the ice field thousands of miles away.
"Master, Master..." Mu Jianli's expression was pale.
She didn't feel palpitations when Lin Wuya's breath disappeared, but at this moment she really felt palpitations, as if something was about to split.
Xue Mu also looked solemnly: "That direction...Is there something wrong with Leng Zhu? It's my fault. I should go there alone..."
Halfway through the conversation, he shook his head again. No one is a god, who can predict which battlefield will go wrong? Even if it is necessary to support, it is to support Xia Wenxuan, who is the easiest person to become evil, and the priority of supporting Leng Zhu is no more than that.
In terms of book strength, Leng Zhu clearly dominates, or being invaded by the evil spirit, it can be seen that this is not useful for anyone's support. If you can carry it, you can carry it.
For example, at this moment, either Yaowanggu was harmed, or he was killed.
Xue Mu was amazed, why would a person like Lin Wuya sacrifice himself for the rest of his life? That didn't fit his temperament at all.
Even Mu Jianli couldn't imagine that this was what her master did. She looked at Jian Ying in the distance and whispered to herself: "Master, are you trying to prove something?"
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Outside the Medicine King Valley, countless strange beasts from the sea crossed the line again under the guidance of Leng Zhu.
Many of them have increased their strength due to the evil transformation, reaching dozens of them.
They were only photographed by Lin Wuya's momentum for a while. In fact, their wits could tell themselves that the other party was just a bluff, his meridian bones were extremely fragile, and his dantian was empty. Just now the two fought, Lin Wuya was burning his soul to burst out all his power, and for a while forced Leng Zhu to the wind. This state will not last long, as long as he is caught in a hard fight, he will have to be himself within a few breaths. collapse.
Even the sea beast can see it, and the sane Leng Zhu can of course also see it. After a moment of fright, he grinned: "Lin Wuya, I have to see what you can do. They are all over the line. Who else can you kill? You can't even beat a fish now, hahaha..."
"Noisy." Lin Wuya's figure flashed, just to avoid Leng Zhu with a heavy blow, and suddenly appeared in front of an alien beast.
This is a strange animal body like a transparent bag, with only a pair of eyes in the "bag mouth". The attack method is also very special, a large amount of slime is sprayed out, and I don't know what the purpose is.
Lin Wuya had never seen such a thing. He didn't know what it was called and didn't want to know. His figure flicked past the strange beast, and he entered the herd in the blink of an eye.
Leng Zhu quickly chased in. Just after passing by the strange beast, he heard a strange roar from the strange beast. A trace of blood appeared between his eyes, and the roar stopped.
The bag-like body quickly shrivelled and fell to the ground.
Leng Zhu couldn't help but froze for a moment, and his heart felt cold.
Lin Wuya's sword just now had extremely weak true energy, and even his hand strength could be considered weak, but with the ultimate precision, speed, efficiency, and fleeting flaws, this weak sword actually made a hole. Grade monsters are in seconds...
Only in Leng Zhu's daze, Lin Wuya's figure flashed from left to right, and countless bloodstains burst out at the center of the herd almost at the same time, all between the eyes, as accurate as a ruler.
Countless blood mist sprayed out at the same time, different blood, different colors, colorful and colorful sprayed in the air, with a variety of different roars, the entire coast was chaotic, like a blooming firework.
Leng Zhu was extremely angry, his reason was not clear, and asking himself that he couldn't achieve Lin Wuya's subtle and precise, he felt as if he had been insulted, as if Lin Wuya was mocking him: you can't.
Leng Zhu, who was furious, didn't bother to pay attention to the enemy and us, and suddenly let out a scream.
Invisible ripples spread across the coast.
Lin Wuya's blood in the center of the herd suddenly felt a pain. He knew that this was a forbidden technique of the natural gate, which could directly cut off the vitality of the enemy.
Within the area, a weaker monster roared and died of bleeding.
Lin Wuya still had no expression, the tip of the sword suddenly pointed.
Obviously, it is a real sword, and it responds to a range of invisible aura skills, but as if it is hitting some entity, the entire aura suddenly collapses.
Leng Zhu's blood-colored pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
He didn't seem to understand Lin Wuya's method.
"You guys who break through the power through evil transformation will not know the meaning of true harmony." Lin Wuya suddenly said: "Tao is the most essential thing of heaven and earth. You and I pursue life, how powerful is it? Destructive power? Then why do I practice swords? Wouldn't it be more powerful to use a hammer."
Leng Zhu was furious: "What I hate the most is your look like your nostrils!"
Before he finished his words, Lin Wuya stabs with a sword, crosses several strange beasts, and rushes to his front door.
The speed is neither fast nor strong.
Leng Zhu slammed his stick, and the unparalleled black energy rushed violently, Lin Wuya's fit and leap like a snare.
But in the black air, that bit of cold light broke through without any hindrance, just like the first light that broke through the heavens and the earth in the initial chaos of the universe. The light was weak, but it could tear the sky.
Leng Zhu didn't have time to analyze what was going on here, so he flashed urgently. With his current speed of a few miles per step, this weak and unpleasant sword shouldn't be rubbed by his side at all.
But weirdly, this flash seemed to have no effect. The person had flashed several miles away, but blood was still bursting out of his shoulders.
What is Tao? Dao is the most fundamental rule of a world. When you master it thoroughly, it is He Dao.
A forcibly upgraded Hedao level strength has never been regarded as a true Hedao.