Chapter 1189: Killing without being seen

After Wanmeng Sect entered the defensive state, the whole sect was filled with a tense atmosphere.

The disciples patrolled back and forth, strengthened the fortifications, and prepared to meet the attack of Jianling Sect. At the same time, some disciples chatted cautiously.

"Why did Jianling Sect suddenly go crazy and attack us?"

"I heard that our sect leader tricked Sect Leader Lin and took away his Qingping Sword!"

"Humph! Nonsense, it must be that Sect Leader Lin's skills are inferior to others, and he was defeated by our sect leader, so it is reasonable for him to lose the Qingping Sword."

"That's right."

At this time, Lin Qinghai led the disciples of Jianling Sect and was quickly approaching Wanmeng Sect. Along the way, they were full of momentum, and their hearts were full of anger and determination for revenge against Wanmeng Sect.

"Sect leader, we are not far from Wanmeng Sect." An elder of Jianling Sect said.

Lin Qinghai nodded slightly, his eyes revealing a firm light: "Everyone stay alert, Wanmeng Sect will definitely try every means to stop us."

When the Jianling Sect team arrived outside the Wanmeng Sect's mountain gate, they were shocked by the solid fortifications in front of them.

The Wanmeng Sect's mountain gate was shrouded by a huge barrier, and there were various formations and traps around it.

Lin Qinghai also instantly understood Wanmeng Sect's plan.

"Humph, Wanmeng Sect thinks it can stop us like this?" Lin Qinghai sneered: "You don't want to fight head-on? This sect master will not fulfill your wish."

"Sect Master, how can we break through their defense?" A disciple asked.

Lin Qinghai pondered for a moment and said: "First send some disciples to test their defense strength and see if there are any flaws."

"Yes, Sect Master."

So, a group of Jianling Sect disciples carefully approached the mountain gate of Wanmeng Sect, trying to find an opportunity to break through.

However, as soon as they approached, they triggered the trap of Wanmeng Sect, and countless arrows and spell attacks came at them.

The disciples of Jianling Sect dodged quickly, but some people were still injured.

"Damn, the defense of Wanmeng Sect is really tight." Lin Qinghai frowned.

"Master, we can't force our way in. We have to find a way to break their defense." The elder said.

Lin Qinghai nodded and began to think about countermeasures.

At this moment, an elder who was good at formations made a suggestion.

"Master, we can use the power of our Jianling Sect's sword formation to try to break the Wanmeng Sect's defense formation."

Lin Qinghai's eyes lit up: "Good idea, prepare the sword formation immediately."

The disciples of Jianling Sect acted quickly and formed a powerful sword formation.

The sword energy in the sword formation was crisscrossed and powerful.

As the sword formation started, powerful sword energy shot towards the Wanmeng Sect's defense formation.

The Wanmeng Sect's defense formation began to tremble under the attack of Jianling Sect's sword formation, but it was still not broken.

"Increase the intensity of the attack!" Lin Qinghai ordered loudly.

The disciples of Jianling Sect worked harder to activate the sword formation, and the power of the sword energy became stronger and stronger.

However, they could not break it.

"Damn, the defensive formation of Wanmeng Sect is too strong, right?" Lin Qinghai frowned.

"It seems that we have to help him."

There was a strange figure in Wanmeng Sect, it was Du Ying.

It turned out that Du Ying and Qinghe saw that Jianling Sect had such a big battle, so they simply came to help secretly.

So, before Jianling Sect arrived, Du Ying sneaked into Wanmeng Sect first, and directly used poison to invade the elders and disciples who were responsible for maintaining the defensive formation of Wanmeng Sect, and also used poison on all the disciples of Wanmeng Sect.

But the poison was too light, no one would notice it, which would only lead to their consumption being aggravated, and even backlash.

"Puff."

Sure enough, not long after, the elders and disciples in charge of the formation were backlashed by the formation, and all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

And the formation was naturally broken without their maintenance.

"Bang."

"Crack."

Accompanied by the sound of glass breaking, the people of Jianling Sect showed joy, and the sect leader Lin Qinghai drew his sword and said: "Disciples, the formation has been broken, kill all these bastards for me."

"Kill."

"Right now, rush in!"

At Lin Qinghai's command, the disciples of Jianling Sect poured into Wanmeng Sect like a tide.

The disciples of Wanmeng Sect immediately came forward, and the two sides launched a fierce battle. Sword shadows flickered, spells flew, and the whole battlefield was in chaos.

Lin Qinghai took the lead and rushed into the enemy formation, waving his long sword, and no one could stop him.

He had only one goal, that is, to find the way to avenge his humiliation and loss.

In the battle, the disciples of Jianling Sect showed tenacious fighting spirit and strong strength.

With superb swordsmanship and tacit cooperation, they gradually gained the upper hand.

Although the disciples of Wanmeng Sect were also fighting hard, they gradually fell into trouble under the fierce attack of Jianling Sect.

Just when Jianling Sect was about to win, an elder of Wanmeng Sect suddenly used a forbidden spell.

This spell is extremely powerful, but it will cause serious harm to the user.

"No, everyone be careful!" Lin Qinghai sensed the danger and warned loudly.

However, some Jianling Sect disciples were hit by the forbidden spell and fell to the ground injured.

"Damn Wanmeng Sect, they actually used such a despicable method." Lin Qinghai was furious, and suddenly felt that the people of Wanmeng Sect were not good people.

"Go to hell!"

Lin Qinghai killed the elder and led his disciples to attack again.

In the fierce battle, Lin Qinghai finally found Lu Daolai's hiding place.

Lu Daolai was shocked when he saw Lin Qinghai.

"Lin Qinghai, you actually dared to attack my Wanmeng Sect." Lu Daolai glared at Lin Qinghai.

All this happened so fast that Lu Daolai didn't react.

Lin Qinghai looked at him coldly: "Lu Daolai, you broke your promise and harmed me. Today is your death."

After that, Lin Qinghai rushed towards Lu Daolai with a long sword.

Lu Daolai was not to be outdone. He took out his own magic weapon and started a fierce duel with Lin Qinghai.

The two were equally strong and the battle was extremely fierce.

Sword shadows intertwined, spells roared, and everything around was destroyed by their battle.

"Lin Qinghai, do you think you can beat me? I'm not so easy to be defeated."

Lu Daolai said while fighting.

Lin Qinghai snorted coldly: "Lu Daolai, you can't escape today."

Just when the two were fighting fiercely, Du Ying and Qinghe of the Demon Sect were also paying attention to the battle.

"Du Ying, do you think Lin Qinghai can defeat Lu Daolai?" Qinghe asked.

Du Ying frowned slightly: "Originally, the two of them were equally strong, and the outcome was unpredictable. However, now that Lu Daolai has the Qingping Sword, it is not certain. We can observe again. If there is a chance, we can help the Sword Spirit Sect."

"We still need to help the Sword Spirit Sect? Shouldn't we sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?" Qinghe asked puzzledly.

Du Ying explained: "I have said that if there is a chance, for example, if Sect Master Lin will die, we naturally cannot let him die. If we have to die, they must die together."

Qinghe nodded: "Hehe, I understand."

On the battlefield, the battle between Lin Qinghai and Lu Daolai became more and more intense. They both used their strongest moves to try to defeat each other.

"Lin Qinghai, die!" Lu Daolai suddenly drew out the Qingping Sword and shouted.

Lin Qinghai felt a huge pressure, but he did not retreat.

He gritted his teeth, concentrated his energy, and prepared to meet Lu Daolai's attack. Du Ying also attacked at this time, and a colorless and invisible poison penetrated into Lu Daolai's body.

Lu Daolai only felt that most of the spiritual power in his body was dissipated.

"Not good."

Just when Lu Daolai's sword move was about to hit Lin Qinghai, Lin Qinghai suddenly burst out with a powerful force.

The long sword in his hand was shining, and a powerful sword energy rushed up to the sky, directly breaking Lu Daolai's sword move.

Lu Daolai was first poisoned, and then was shocked by Lin Qinghai's counterattack, retreating repeatedly, spitting out blood from his mouth.

"What's going on?" Lu Daolai's face was full of shock. He was obviously at an advantage, but suddenly his spiritual power dissipated, so that he was injured.

Lin Qinghai looked at him coldly: "Lu Daolai, today, you must pay the price for what you did."

Lin Qinghai, who didn't know why, waved his long sword again and rushed towards Lu Daolai.

Lu Daolai knew that he had been poisoned. Although it was a little inexplicable, he was definitely not Lin Qinghai's opponent now, so he turned around and wanted to escape.

However, the poison shadow poisoned him again.

"Cough." Lu Daolai's mouth suddenly spurted out blood again, and his steps stopped.

He widened his eyes, full of disbelief, and more confusion.

At this time, Lin Qinghai quickly caught up with Lu Daolai and stabbed him in the back with a sword.

Lu Daolai couldn't dodge in time and was stabbed by Lin Qinghai's long sword. He fell to the ground in pain, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

"Lin Qinghai, you..." Lu Daolai wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end, and closed his eyes.

With Lu Daolai's death, the disciples of Wanmeng Sect lost their fighting spirit.

They surrendered one after another, and Jianling Sect won the battle.

"Master, we won." The elder said excitedly.

Lin Qinghai nodded slightly: "Yes, we won."

However, he was very puzzled in his heart, thinking: "Is Lu Daolai so weak? Also, what's the situation of the disciples of this sect? They seem to be weaker than usual?"

"Master, your Qingping Sword." The elder handed the Qingping Sword to Lin Qinghai.

Lin Qinghai immediately stopped thinking about those strange things. He did not notice that in the dark, Du Ying and Qinghe were paying attention to everything here.

"Du Ying, your poison technique is even more powerful. Look, even Master Lin didn't notice it." Qinghe couldn't help but sigh.

This time, the Sword Spirit Sect was able to win, thanks to Du Ying's secret attack. His poison was too strong, colorless, invisible and tasteless, killing people invisibly, and even killing people in an unknown way.

"Hmm..." Du Ying also nodded, but it seemed that he had overdosed his strength this time. He actually helped the Jianling Sect to destroy the Wanmeng Sect. He didn't know if the Jianling Sect would have any evil intentions after swallowing up the Wanmeng Sect.