Chapter 275: The army marches out, aiming at Luo Chen (more updates with monthly tickets!)

at the same time.

Wang Yu came to the sky above the army. This team that he had raised for many years finally came into use. There were as many as 3,000 people!

There were 2,000 city guards, 1,000 city patrols, and several hundred people left to guard Guiling.

Among them, the leaders are all formed by foundation-building monks, and the captains are all in the late stage of Qi training, and they can be considered to have good combat effectiveness. They will plunder Sanmao City on a large scale.

I won’t go into details about what will be done specifically.

"The whole army obeys the order and marches!"

Such a large group of monks, just standing here, is quite impressive, and now they start to move.

Flying in the sky, controlling the beast, and the guy being carried by the ghost.

At first glance, it looked like a group of demons dancing wildly, without the momentum of a serious army at all. Wang Yu couldn't help but have black lines all over his head as they rushed away like this.

"Qingyang, if the disciples of the Ink Painting Sect fight on a large scale, what will it look like?"

Master Qingyang stroked his beard and said cautiously.

"Lord City Lord, Shui Mo Sect has a third-level spirit boat, which was passed down from our ancestors. If all the disciples are mobilized..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything."

Wang Yu signaled him to shut up, patted Xueyu's butt, and made her lean forward as much as possible. This big fox could eat all kinds of elixirs to its fullest, because the zodiac sign matched him.

You can also enjoy the Wanzaixuan Ice Bed together.

therefore.

Although the battle rate is not high and there is no impressive record, the strength has been steadily increasing. After being baptized by the dragon vein, the bloodline has been further strengthened.

It is also the top of the line among superior bloodlines. Its strength is increasing faster and faster. It has now reached the peak of the middle stage of the second stage and is about to break through to the late stage.

Ordinary beasts become monsters, with low strength, vicious and bloodthirsty temperament, and even difficulty entering the second level. They have no wisdom at all and belong to the lower bloodline.

Those with bloodline inheritance are even better. At least they have a foothold, know kung fu, sorcery, and even bloodline magical powers, and can compete with monks in the same realm.

Those who have broken through to the third level have the ability to talk to others, and their wisdom is not inferior to that of the human race. Most of them are of medium or high bloodline.

The lower, middle and upper bloodlines enter the path of cultivation.

The upper limit of lifespan is the same as that of monks. After all, the lifespan of most beasts in nature is not as long as that of humans. It is a godsend to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and become a monster to enjoy the same lifespan.

However, once the bloodline of a demon reaches the earth level, it will have the qualifications to form a baby. The ancestors have made great demons (fourth level) in transformation, but their bloodlines are essentially different.

In the same realm, the lifespan will be about 30% higher than that of human monks, but in the Tianpin bloodline, with the qualification to become a god, the lifespan will be twice as long as that of human monks in the same realm!

Further up, there is the legendary true spirit bloodline, which has a lifespan of ten thousand years and will continue to strengthen as the level of cultivation increases.

True dragons, phoenixes, basalts, unicorns... are all true spirit bloodlines, which can last forever in the world. Since the records of the Red Kite Demon Realm have been recorded, there has only been one true spirit, and that is - [Suzaku]!

Its nest is in the [Suzaku Sacred Mountain] in the south. Wang Yu's great enemy "Fu Xiao" is looking for a nest in the Sacred Mountain, hoping to take a chance on the Nascent Soul.

The army is on its way.

In his mind, he was also thinking about what he would do after returning to the sect. Divine powers and magic weapons were the top priority. Possessing these was the complete form of a pill-forming monk.

But he was slightly different. Mr. Wang focused on the art of magic, and all great power came from himself. His reliance on magic weapons had always been very low, so he just wanted to try this famous little talisman.

It’s time for Shura Fist and Huang Quan Seal to show their true power!

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Sanmao City, the city lord's mansion.

Luo Chen was sitting on the main seat with a golden sword, holding his chin with one hand, staring with interest at the figure kneeling on the ground, it was the blood swordsman.

"Interesting, you said Wang Yu mobilized an army to attack Sanmao City? What's the reason? How did you find out."

"Sir, the Blood Knife Gang made its fortune in Guiling City. I still have some loyal subordinates in Guiling. It was they who sent the message to inform me.

"If you don't believe it, sir, you can send someone to take a quick look. There are so many of them that they won't be able to reach Sanmao City for an hour and a half."

"Gui Ling is getting rich? When you took refuge with me, you said you were desperate. Now you tell me, do you still have people in Gui Ling?"

Luo Chen stood up and came to the Blood Sword Guest with a sinister look in his eyes: "Do you think I am a fool? A spy~"

The Blood Swordsman trembled. He was indeed thinking of joining Luo Chen as Wang Yu thought. After all, the benefits he had received over the years were much greater than what Wang Yu had given him.

He is not stupid, he knows that he cannot waver in front of two holy disciples, and he does not have the qualifications.

So when he found out that Guiling City had dispatched troops but failed to know in advance, he immediately realized that Wang Yu had given up and quickly came to Luo Chen and knelt down.

I would never dare to say anything about demon species.

All I could do was burst into tears.

"Sir, villain... I am a spy sent by Wang Yu's guy. I don't know what grudges you have between you. I have only passed on everything you arranged over the years.

"I have never done anything else, but the rewards you have given me over the years have been much greater than that of Wang Yu. Xue Dao is a person who licks blood at the edge of his knife, so naturally he is more willing to follow you.

"I found something wrong this time, so I decided to reveal it to you. The heart of the bloody knife can be learned from the sun and the moon! Sir——"

"Oh!"

Before Luo Chen could speak, Shengzong Jiedan, who was sitting next to him, was not happy: "A mere casual cultivator dares to dream of becoming Xiao Fujun's subordinate and is seeking death."

"Hey, what you said is wrong, Zhou Tietan."

Another Holy Sect formed an elixir and choked deliberately.

"This kid has been working for the Black Blood Bandits, and has never made any mistakes, nor has he hidden any valuables. How can he not be considered to be working for the Little Fu Jun? Is there any need to fantasize?"

"Zhang Pingping, what do you mean?!!"

"Bang——"

With a loud bang, the small tea table was smashed to pieces.

Luo Chen stared at them, and the two second-level Jindan masters stopped talking immediately. They were in a competitive relationship and were always trying to make eye drops for each other.

They hoped to gain Luo Chen's trust and bring many benefits to the family behind them without waiting for the other party to condense the infant. This was the product of the family's goodwill towards him.

After all, the Black Sky Fu Jun lineage was not included in the Guifang Zhuo family.

But there were not many people available. It was a typical master-disciple inheritance school. When the master had something to do, the disciples had to do the work.

Those who tried to please him were endless.

Luo Chen was angry, and there was silence in the field. Only the old man in the fifth level of Jindan was still sipping tea.

"I never use traitors, kill them."

After the words fell, the pupils of the Blood Swordsman widened, and he opened his mouth to speak, but a sword shadow as fast as a stream of light pierced through his head from the back to the center of his eyebrows.

All his thoughts turned to ashes.

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The gray long sword shook gently, and the Blood Swordsman's cultivation and flesh were all swallowed up, leaving only a bloodless human skin piled on the ground.

The old man put the evil sword back into the Dantian Qi Sea, and his face became much rosier: "It tastes good, he is a diligent practitioner."

All three of them came from the Evil Sword Peak and were good at using the magic sword tactics.

This is a famous choice of life magic weapon in the Evil Sword Peak [Swallowing Yuan Xuan Sheng Sword]. It can swallow the life cultivation of others, improve the quality of the magic weapon, and then give some feedback to the sword master.

But it is also easy to break through the bottleneck because of the mixed mana. There is also the possibility of swallowing the master. After refining it into a life magic weapon, there is no need to worry about this shortcoming.

The old man's natal magic weapon is of the highest grade, far beyond his cultivation level, and is a more powerful sword for attack!

The atmosphere in the hall was quiet.

Luo Chen spoke again: "I have plotted against that little jerk once, and he should be here for revenge this time. Zhang Pingping, go get the recent intelligence of Guiling City.

"Zhou Tiedan, go gather the cultivators of Sanmao City and prepare the talisman formation to gather outside the city. I want to see what this grass-roots can do to cause trouble for me."

"Yes!"

"I obey!"

After the two retreated, Luo Chen took out a talisman and handed it to the old man who drew the sword.

"Old Qiao, when fighting with the Guiling army, you don't need to show up. Take this black sky talisman and keep an eye on Wang Yu. If the situation is not right, kill this beast directly."

"Kill him? "

Old Qiao said puzzledly.

"This seems a little inappropriate. Isn't he Mr. Zhuo's man..."

Luo Chen looked disdainful.

"Master's wife's nephew is not only Zhuo Shouqing, Master Shouyun is also her nephew. Master's wife won't blame me for killing a useless subordinate."

"I understand."

Old Qiao nodded and said no more.

The Black Sky Talisman was given by Master Luo Chen. It is not only his guiding light in the way of talismans, but also a trump card that can crush the peak Jindan cultivators.

There are not many, and he has used it before.

Now there are only two left, and giving one to Old Qiao is actually a layer of insurance to prevent Wang Yu from really having any means to restrict him in case he can't react.

After giving almost all the instructions, he said.

"Let's go and wait for that guy to come outside the city."

"Yes. "

At the same time.

On the way to Sanmao City, Wang Yu was also discussing with Qingyang: "Luo Chen is a Yuanying disciple after all, and he must have a trump card given by Heitian Fujun. At the critical moment..."

"I understand!"

Qingyang Zhenren lowered his head and thought for a moment, then took out the ancestor's treasure and handed it to Wang Yu. It was the [Heavenly Thunder Descent Map], a treasure for avoiding disasters.

"This disaster-avoiding item is useless to me, and Qingyang's relationship with Shuimomen is becoming increasingly weak. Although the power of thunder disaster accumulated in this map has not reached its extreme, it can also tear it up and explode instantly. "

The founder of Shui Mo Sect lived more than a thousand years ago. Before he got this map, he had gone through countless thunder tribulations. After he got it, according to Qing Yang.

Including his time, he had at least stored the power of nine Jindan thunder tribulations, plus the accumulation before he fell into Shui Mo Sect.

Tear it up and explode, it should not be inferior to the endless sea of ​​thunder in Guiling City by Master Tianshui, who killed nine Jindan peak warriors.

The power is infinite!

However, Qing Yang's decisive action also surprised Wang Yu a little. He was ready to bleed heavily to exchange with Qing Yang.

As if he saw his thoughts, Qing Yang smiled.

"Last time in the thunder pit, if the city lord hadn't risked his life to save him, Qing Yang would have died in that disaster. It's just a map, just as insurance, and it doesn't have to be used.

"The Lord City Lord doesn't really want to kill that little Fu Jun Luo Chen, right?"

"Let's put it this way."

Wang Yu nodded, took out a storage bag, and moved 500,000 spirit stones over in front of Qing Yang.

"If you really use it, I'll give you another 500,000."