Chapter 261: Cutting the Grass and Eradicating the Roots (Six Watches, Adding 2/50 for the Flames of War)

"Linlang Sect"

Looking at the people who were cleaning up the battlefield, Wang Mu secretly muttered to himself, and there was a touch of coldness in his starry eyes.

Obviously, his Anti-Heaven Pavilion has been targeted by the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and this Linlang Sect is a small sect under the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

It's not that they are aware of Wang Mu's identity, but that the Ten Thousand Demon Palace doesn't want a genius like Wang Mu to fall into the hands of the Demon Venerable.

Or woo. Or get rid of it.

Wang Mu's attitude was already very clear, even the messenger of the other family was killed, of course he would not join the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

What's more, the Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, the Emperor Fu Zhantian, the Dragon Emperor, the Cold Shadow Fire, etc., are all Wang Mu's old enemies.

If it can't be wooed, then it can only be eliminated, Wang Mu can guess that the Ten Thousand Demon Palace will continue to send people to trouble Wang Mu, and it will definitely be stronger and stronger every time.

Today's battle is already very hanging, if it weren't for Xiao Linglong's presence, even if he was undefeated, these people who had no cultivation under his Reverse Heaven Pavilion would also be hit hard.

Therefore, Wang Mu planned to strike first and sound the alarm bell for the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. After all, there is a demon venerable behind the Anti-Heaven Pavilion, and there is no need to be afraid of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

However, Wang Mu didn't plan to tell the Demon Venerable about this, if this kind of trivial matter had to let the Demon Venerable come forward, then there was no need to mess up.

Since I want to give the other party a reminder. Then let's start with this Linlang Sect.

"Master, master, what are you thinking?" Xiao Linglong jumped over, blinked her big eyes, and asked curiously.

Wang Mu smiled, raised his eyes to look at the black mist-shrouded sky, and said leisurely: "I'm wondering, should I play a game of cutting grass and roots." “

"The game, wow, wow!" Xiao Linglong cheered, "Whose root are you going to cut?" “

"Lin Lang Sect. Wang Mu said softly.

Xiao Linglong blinked, and said excitedly: "Master, then when are we going to act? I want to go with you! I know where this Linlang Sect is." “

She pouted, for fear that Wang Mu would not take her.

Wang Mu turned around, pinched Xiao Linglong's fleshy little face and said, "Don't worry." It's just the two of us playing this game, and we don't bring anyone else. Act tonight. “

"Great! I like to be alone with my master!" Xiao Linglong cheered again, and then jumped up and hung on Wang Mu's neck.

That night, the high-ranking members of the Linlang Sect gathered again in the main hall.

More than a dozen people, including Sect Master Mo Linlang, all looked sad and depressed.

It's been days. The ten Celestial Immortals sent out have not yet returned.

On the table in front of Mo Linlang. Ten identical jade slips were neatly placed, and a trace of bright red was slowly fading, and finally disappeared, making all ten jade pendants turn into a smooth white color.

Dead, dead again!

Ten Heavenly Immortals, for a small sect like Linlang Sect, it can be regarded as a great loss of vitality.

Mo Linlang's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and the green tendons on his neck were beating violently.

"Bang!" Suddenly, he raised his hand and slammed it on the table in front of him.

The dull sound startled everyone below, and they all raised their eyes to look at Mo Linlang.

"Are they all pigs?" Gritting his teeth, Mo Linlang roared in a low voice, "When I left, I repeatedly instructed that once I found out that the masters under the Demon Venerable were guarding the Reverse Heaven Pavilion, I would withdraw immediately, why did this happen?"

Hearing this, everyone below frowned, made a constipated expression, and was speechless.

They don't know why!

When the ten immortals received the order, they swore that even if they couldn't complete the task, they would be able to retreat safely. And these ten people are all more witty in the Linlang Sect, and they usually serve as mentors, but the result is

The night was dark, but everyone had no intention of sleeping, but they didn't know what to do next, so they just sat on the chairs one by one, secretly worried.

Lost twelve immortals, and didn't even win a rookie in the distraction period, what is this called, spread it out, and not be laughed out of the big teeth?

Next, do you have to send someone to die?

The Linlang Sect has already suffered a great injury, and if he sends a master, he will be able to send these few people in the hall.

"Sect Master, what should we do next? Do you want to continue to send people?"

After a long time, the first middle-aged man on the left side of the next head said timidly, it was the one who had shouted to avenge his disciple before, but now his arrogance was gone.

Everything happened too weirdly, the two operations were all defeated, especially the second time was carefully planned, a few days ago, the ten people sent back the news that the Reverse Heaven Pavilion was not guarded by a master, but, soon after the news, the lives of the ten people fell one after another.

At that time, everyone was present, looking at the life pendants that fell one by one, everyone only had helplessness and panic in their hearts, and their hairs stood up, feeling that the Anti-Heaven Pavilion was a big pit, who would pit whom!

said that there is no master to guard, how can it

The more I can't figure it out, the more scared I become.

"Sect Master, you, did you hear me?" Seeing that Mo Linlang ignored it, the middle-aged man raised his voice-

Taking a deep breath, Mo Linlang raised his head at this time, but his eyes were closed, his temples were rubbed, and he said weakly: "Just say what you have." “

"I mean, should we send someone there next? After all, this is the mission given to us by the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. Swallowing his saliva, the middle-aged man repeated.

Mo Linlang paused for a moment, then suddenly glared, staring at the middle-aged man and roaring, "Send your sister!

The middle-aged man's whole face stiffened, and only the corners of his mouth trembled and a dry grin appeared, and then he didn't dare to speak.

"Sect Master, then do you want to inform the Ten Thousand Demon Palace and let them come forward to avenge us. "The first middle-aged man on the right-hand side.

Hearing this, the eyes of the rest of the people suddenly lit up with flames, with the Ten Thousand Demon Palace coming forward, there was nothing that could not be solved in the Xiuzhen Domain.

Mo Linlang closed his eyes again, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and roared in his heart, "It's all pigs, and the whole family is pigs!"

Then, he suddenly glared again, staring at the middle-aged man on the right hand and roaring, "Inform Nima! Twelve Heavenly Immortals, two dispatches, and not even a rookie in the distraction period, do you still have the face to inform? Are you not afraid that the palace master will slap you into powder with a slap under the wrath of the palace master?"

"Ahem," the middle-aged man coughed dryly, his old face was choked red, and he smiled timidly, "It makes sense, it makes sense, and the sect master is wise." “

"Get out! fucking fuck me out! a bunch of rice buckets!" Mo Linlang raised his hand, glaring at him and roaring again, all the gentleness and elegance of the past were gone.

I'm really going to be pissed off by these idiots!

Although the sect master was furious, no one below dared to leave, they knew Mo Linlang very well, if anyone dared to get up and pat his ass and leave at this time, Mo Linlang would definitely take out this person's heart behind his back and eat it in one bite!

After a long silence, Mo Linlang finally relieved himself, the matter has come to this point, the loss is irreparable, and he can only think about it in the long run.

"Send someone to investigate tomorrow to see how many masters are guarding this Anti-Heaven Pavilion, and let's find out the bottom line. Remember, tell those stupid pigs, don't act rashly! Lao Tzu's years of hard work don't want to be on a distracted rookie. “

Stern and fierce eyes swept over the people below, Mo Linlang shouted.

"My subordinates understand!"

Everyone stood up and bowed down to drink.

"Giggles and dies"

At this moment, a tactful and immature voice came.

It's obviously nice and pleasant, but it has an eerie voice, as if the female ghost in a dream is laughing.

In this dark night, when ten heavenly immortals had just died, everyone present couldn't help but stand on end, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

In the next second, everyone turned around and looked at the door.

A little girl in a colorful dress with a slashed hem like a knife, and a smiling young man in a mortal suit, walked in.

The two of them are side by side, clean and clean, talented and beautiful, even if they are rare beauties in the Xiuzhen Domain.

The person who came was none other than Xiao Linglong and Wang Mu.

Mo Linlang was stunned for a moment, when did these two goods come to the main hall, and they didn't know anything?

Masters! Masters who have never seen before!

Even Mo Linlang couldn't see Xiao Linglong's cultivation clearly, but Xiao Linglong's smart eyes made him can't help but shrink the chrysanthemum, and his heart trembled.

"You, come down!" At the door, Xiao Linglong raised her little hand and pointed directly at Mo Linlang on the seat, and shouted in a crisp voice.

Mo Linlang didn't move, and he hadn't reacted from this sudden change.

Xiao Linglong's little face couldn't help sinking, her small mouth pursed, and a circle of cold murderous aura automatically spread out on her body.

"Hiss" The surrounding people gasped, and Mo Linlang in the seat stared at him, and his eyes showed horror.

"You have to do it yourself! Get out!" The heavenly voice sounded again, and in the next second, Xiao Linglong's jade hand waved out casually.

"Boom!"

A multicolored palm shape, completely condensed by spiritual power, condensed like substance, suddenly burst into the void on the right side of Mo Linlang, and the huge palm print almost covered his entire person, and then slammed heavily on his face.

"Poof!"

Without any suspense, Mo Linlang opened his mouth and vomited blood, and his body flew out of a distance of dozens of meters like a cannonball, crashing into the wall on the side of the main hall.

The wall depicting the totem of the green bamboo beast cracked, and Sheng Sheng was smashed out of a humanoid pit by Mo Linlang, and Mo Linlang had already fallen to the ground, his body twitched, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

The rest of the people were stunned and didn't dare to act rashly!

PS:

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