Walk Alone

Volume 3, Chapter 1,488: Lead Someone Into a Trap and Kill, Kill, Kill!

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The three parties appeared in the sea and headed towards Likong Island. £∝

Although each of the three parties had a large number of people, they were all very careful and used secret methods to hide their bodies.

At the same time, they were protected by fairy treasures to cover all traces, so even if they were not far from each other, they did not discover the existence of each other.

The three parties appeared, Luo Li smiled, and it was appropriate to take action.

Immediately, the three evil corpses took action and began to awaken the twenty-eight constellations and eight outer disciples, and were about to put them into the spiritual hidden bag.

These disciples were too weak and could only be put away and released after the battle.

Everyone woke up in shock, knowing that something had happened and they would be taken away, but the outer disciple Zhang Shiqi knelt down and said:

"Master, what should I do with my father?"

Qing Zhumei said: "Don't worry, I have quietly taken away your immediate family members, and the other party should not care."

Those villagers are different from the disciples of Hunyuan Sect. The other side's many Mahayana will not care about them. One more or one less is not a problem.

But only the immediate family members of these eight disciples were taken away.

Now there are a full 100,000 ordinary people who are attached to Hunyuan Sect, living on the edge of Likong Island. Luo Li dare not take them all. Once they are taken, the lights will be dim and the vitality will fluctuate, and the other party will immediately find out.

Only when the war starts and the formation is activated can they be taken away, but at that time. It was a mess, and many Mahayana had tasks, so how many people could be taken away depended on luck.

Zhang Shiqi and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the news.

Lu Weiming knelt down and asked, "What about the other immortals of my Hunyuan Sect?"

Qing Zhumei shook her head and said, "I can't care so much. In order to avoid leaking the news, I didn't even notify you. When the war starts, I will collect them if I have the chance. If there is no chance, then we can only accept our fate!"

As soon as he said this, it was actually a death sentence.

This war is extremely dangerous. Even Luo Li may die. At this time, I really can't care about those ordinary villagers.

Lu Weiming gritted his teeth and said, "Elder, please give me a Lingyin bag. I will collect these immortals when the war starts."

Qing Zhumei hesitated and said, "I remember you were an orphan and have no relatives?"

Lu Weiming said, "I have been an orphan since I was a child. Many villagers raised me with a handful of rice, so I want to save them when the war starts!"

Luo Shuiqing also said, "The villagers are very good, very good. I will save them too!"

He was also an orphan, and he also wanted to save them!

Qing Zhumei said hesitantly: "Your realm is too low. This war is very dangerous. We are all in danger of death. The battle begins. When the formation is activated, we have no way to protect you!

At that time, you can only rely on yourself and survive!"

Lu Weiming knelt down slowly and said: "The sect leader often says that a real man has something to do and nothing to do. Without the villagers, I would have starved to death long ago. Now I absolutely cannot abandon them!

Please agree, elders!"

Qing Zhumei was about to object, but Luo Li sighed and said:

"A real man has something to do and nothing to do. It's so good!

This catastrophe is too terrible. The enemy is more than a hundred Mahayana, ten times stronger than me, and each one is powerful. My Hunyuan Sect is in danger of death!

We have limited manpower and no way to protect the villagers before the formation is activated!

Lu Weiming, are you really willing to save those immortals in person?"

Lu Weiming said loudly: "I am willing!"

Luo Li looked at the other disciples and said: "Who else is willing?'

Luo Shuiqing knelt down second and said: "I, I will go too! "

Ying Yuecheng gritted his teeth and knelt down third. Seeing them kneeling down, the other eight outer disciples looked at each other, and they all knelt down with deep brotherly love.

The twenty-eight constellations looked at each other and knelt down. Among them, the eldest brother Luo Jiaomu, the child who asked for help, said:

"Master, we are willing to go too. Hunyuan Sect has suffered such a catastrophe. We don't want to be sheltered and are willing to rescue the villagers!"

The other twenty-eight constellations said the same thing!

"Master, we are also willing to contribute to Hunyuan Sect!"

"Let us go, we will never interfere with the war!"

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and their opinions were firm!

Luo Li nodded and said, "Okay, okay, okay!

My Hunyuan Sect does not need cowards who are afraid of death. This time, let us unite and overcome the disaster together!

If this time, we survive the catastrophe, you will all be promoted to the inner sect and become formal disciples of my Hunyuan Sect!"

Everyone saluted together and said, "Yes, disciples obey! "

Just then, a Mahayana stepped onto Likong Island.

In the outer sea, thousands of miles away, fog began to appear, and the fog surrounded the entire thousands of miles of sea area of ​​Likong Island, and the fog penetrated into it little by little.

In Likong Island, strange phenomena also appeared. The entire thousand-mile island seemed to slowly grow larger, become steep and unfamiliar, and countless strange terrains appeared.

Luo Li said: "Okay, the time has come, everyone, do it!"

After speaking, Luo Li stretched out his hand, and the Hunyuan Dojo was immediately put away. Many Hunyuan Sect disciples immediately took action and went in all directions.

The black and white Li led forty Mahayana from other lower realms and stepped out of Likong Island.

Hei Li Wutong was cautious. In order to ensure victory, he invited ten Mahayana True Saints from other sects to come and help!

When he stepped out of Likong Island, Hei Li Wutong sneezed, then frowned and said:

"Be warned, Junior Brother, why do I feel so dangerous this time?"

Bai Lifeng shook his head and said, "What danger? There are fifty-two of us, eight Mahayana mid-stage, and you and I are both Mahayana late-stage!

The other side has only seventeen people, all of them are in the early stage. Killing them is like crushing a group of ants. What's so scary!"

Hei Li Wutong thought about it and said, "That's right. Let's go!"

They walked towards Hunyuan Sect and immediately saw the Hunyuan Sect dojo in front of them.

Hei Li Wutong sneered and said, "No vigilance, well, let's kill him and kill him cleanly!"

As soon as the words fell. Then someone shouted, "You ignorant boy, you are courting death! I'll kill you all, you idiots from the Jiuli Sect!"

Instantly, dozens of monks appeared around them, all of them were in the Mahayana realm, with sword energy rolling or dragon energy on their bodies.

The leader was Lu Zhou, and the treasure in his hand was the Immortal Treasure Bi Yue Imprisonment Locking Spirit Mirror!

He shouted, "Please show your power, Immortal Treasure!"

Suddenly, a green crescent moon appeared in the sky, and then fifty-two rays of light fell on Heili Wutong and the others. For a moment, they all seemed to be frozen and unable to move!

Immortal Treasure Bi Yue Imprisonment Locking Spirit Mirror!

Then everyone drew their swords, and green waves rose from the swords, becoming more and more wild. It was like a violent wind that was going to crush the world together!

Instantly, these fifty-two Mahayana monks were injured one after another.

But they were just injured. Among them, Heili Wutong and Baili Fengchuang roared loudly, and everyone fought back. With a bang, the fairy treasure Biyue's confinement and locking spirit mirror was shattered, and the restriction disappeared.

Lu Zhou immediately shouted: "No, bullshit. Retreat to Hunyuan Daochang and defend it!"

Everyone retreated immediately. Heili Wutong shouted: "Asshole, you actually discovered us, but so what.

The sneak attack failed. Then attack by force!"

"Erect Jianmu, Huaxuequan, beat Li drums, and give birth to Limin!

Everyone follow me!"

Suddenly, four huge Jianmu stood up, forming a great formation of heaven and earth, and everyone rushed into Hunyuan Daochang.

On the other side, Wufeng Sword Sect Tieren Zhensheng, with forty-five Wufeng Sword Sect Mahayana, came to the island.

When the mist rose, he frowned and looked at the person next to him.

Kong Jing of Wufeng Sword Sect frowned and said, "Big formation, we seem to have entered a big formation!"

Tie Ren sneered, "It seems that our plan has been discovered by them!

How about Kong Jing's formation? Can it be broken?"

Kong Jing is the formation master of Wufeng Sword Sect. He smiled and said, "It's just a show, easy to break!"

Tie Ren Zhensheng smiled and said, "That's good. Since we have discovered it, there is no need to hide it. Everyone, follow me to kill!"

Suddenly, forty-six people burst out with supreme sword energy and killed towards Hunyuan Dojo.

But the gate of Hunyuan Dojo opened, and dozens of Mahayana Zhenshengs led by Luo Li came out!

When Luo Li stretched out his hand, there was a tall Jianmu formation and rolling dragon energy. These were all simulated effects based on the three travel notes and the formation!

Seeing everyone, Luo Li shouted, "One man, one sword, one method, one day. Supporting mountains and crossing seas, swords can break through the barriers.

It's just bragging. I will break your swordsmanship and take your heads!"

After saying that, Luo Li jumped up and hit Tie Ren in the air. Then Luo Li's body was splattered with blood. He turned around and ran back to the Hunyuan Dojo.

Tie Ren sneered, "An ant trying to shake a tree is ridiculous and overestimating oneself!"

Kong Jing said, "Wait, senior brother, this dojo seems to be the eye of a big formation, and it's hard to tell the illusion from the illusion!"

Tie Ren said, "So what? One man, one sword, one method, one day. Supporting mountains and crossing seas, swords can break through the barriers.

Even if it's a dragon's den or a tiger's lair, I will break it! Kill! Insult my sect's poetry name, not one will be spared!"

The sword cultivator showed his edge and moved forward. Suddenly, everyone rushed into the Hunyuan Dojo!

Over there, under the formation, thirty Mahayana masters of Tianlong Palace were blocked by one person!

That person was Xiao Shi. He looked at everyone and did not attack. He just cut his wrist and left blood!

As soon as the blood came out, Long Yi, Long Er, Long Qi, and many Tianlong Palace monks went crazy immediately. This was the blood of a real dragon, which was of great significance to them. They whistled and followed Xiao Shi to kill into the Hunyuan Dojo.

The three parties entered the Likong Island of the Hunyuan Sect, which was to enter the formation, and each was in a different space.

They each chased their targets and killed into the Hunyuan Dojo together.

Lu Zhou attacked the Jiuli Sect, and transformed into the people of the Tianlong Palace of the Wufeng Sword Sect behind him. Luo Li attacked the Wufeng Sword Sect and transformed into the people of the Tianlong Palace of the Jiuli Sect. The Tianlong Palace was already crazy and did not need to transform.

This Hunyuan Dojo was the intersection of the three parties. Suddenly, the three parties entered the formation and replaced each other. At the same time, they saw each other at a glance!

No one spoke at all, just a bang, and the battle began!

Jianmu Blood Spring, sword energy, dragon energy rolling!

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