Chapter Seventy-Three: Trick the Enemy in and Kill

"Kill! Kill! Kill! None of the monks who dare to stand in our way will be spared, and I will teach them well, so that they know that there are still people they cannot afford to provoke. ”

"Huh? Why didn't anyone pay attention to me? Are you all deaf or dumb, and you don't listen to me? ”

When the leader turned back with a little anger, the thought that had just risen to teach the fellows who did not answer his words was extinguished in an instant, because he found that there was no one behind him.

And when he turned his head forward again, he found that there was no one in front of him, and in the entire land of Qingyangmen, there was no one standing except him.

"It's... This.. This... Is this true? He's dead? All dead? ”

He couldn't believe his eyes, why, why is this happening, there are obviously a lot of people, obviously there are a lot of monks following behind him, just now so many people are following behind him and fighting with those monks in front of him, but where have all the people gone now?

Why is there no one left, why is there no one left, this is not scientific, this is not scientific.

He felt that he was about to go crazy, no, it was not that he was about to go crazy, but that this cultivation realm must be crazy, why was it that so many monks had disappeared in a daze, so many monks, there were so many monks, and he was the only one left.

[You make me so lonely, you want to die so much, you don't have to face this crazy world when you die, right? It must be! 】

As long as you die, it's all over.

Thinking like this, he raised his magic sword, which had not been stained with blood before, and was now covered with bright red, and even some black-brown solids condensed on it.

These traces told him that the things just now were real, these things had not left him, and they had always been by his side.

He shuddered, no, this is not me, this is not me, he is not that kind of person.

[No, this is you, this is you, you are a coward, you have never been brave, not before, not now, not in the future. 】

No, he didn't, he's cowardly, yes, but he's not that kind of person, he's brave, he's brave!

"Poof!" The sound of blood spurting sounded, and his flying sword was stuck in the middle of his neck, but he didn't remember that he had pierced his flying sword into his neck, it was an illusion, right? This must be a book return, right?

[No, it's not an illusion, it's real, if you talk about illusion, from the very beginning, you've fallen into illusion.] 】

[Who's here.] 】

[Me? I'm just a madman who doesn't want to die after I'm dying, you don't have to pay attention to me, because I don't matter, you should be worried about yourself now. 】

[Myself? 】

[Yes, it's you, haven't you noticed? You've become someone else's meal, do you want to live? It must be thinking, right? I can continue to let you live as a soul, but the price is not small, are you willing to pay for it? 】

"I do. 】

[Very good, from now on, you will be protected by me, live well, let me extract a little information from your brain. 】

The voice fell, and the leader only felt that his brain began to ache sharply, and then, and then his soul did not belong to him.

It's just that in the last pain, he suddenly figured out a lot of things, and even had time to think back on his life, which was probably how he felt before death.

These people, from the moment they stepped into Qingyangmen, their ending was only death, Qingyangmen, it is really not a place where anyone can come.

Even their sects have been suppressed to the death by others, what are they fighting with others.

From the very beginning, these people were going to be tricked in and killed.

There are a lot of monks who have a small calculation for Qingyangmen, and it is impossible for Qingyangmen to find trouble one by one, because they don't have that ability, and even if they have that ability, other sects won't allow them to do that.

However, if Qingyangmen can't take the initiative, then can they take a passive shot, for example, when the monks of Qingyangmen become innocent, and then someone will attack Qingyangmen.

Then the interest in this matter is different, after they take the initiative to invade Qingyangmen, Qingyangmen will launch a counterattack against them.

In this way, Qingyangmen will be able to stand up, they will be the righteous party, as long as Qingyangmen bites to death is their first hand, and when the time comes, no one will stand up and speak to them without proof.

And with the weird formation, it is not too easy to kill them all, and even the monks of Qingyangmen don't have to do it themselves, so they can kill each other.

And if they are only allowed to kill each other, the monks of Qingyangmen will be too idle, and these monks can find something to do for themselves, such as sneaking up on other sects or something.

Since others have already done the first year of junior high school, then Qingyangmen is doing fifteen, naturally there is no problem, as for who is the first year of junior high school and who is fifteen?

Heh, of course, the person who no one can speak to is the first year of junior high school, and the person who can open his mouth is fifteen, and when the other sects are dead, no one will say what Qingyangmen wants, no one will cry out for the dead, especially in the face of a behemoth like Qingyangmen.

At that time, once the sect with few guardian forces is attacked, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe for the sect, and then the Qingyangmen can loot the accumulation of these forces, or even be a little more ruthless, directly knock down all the sects, and then slowly encroach and squeeze out the remaining value little by little.

At that time, Qingyangmen can not only return to the status of the number one sect of the Nanyuan Monk Alliance, but even lead the entire Nanyuan Monk Alliance to re-enter and attack the Middle Monk Alliance.

This trick is wonderful! Not only did he easily obtain the title of a just war, but then he beat others for a time difference, and finally beat the autumn wind of other sects.

He no longer knew how many birds were killed with one stone, he only knew that this time all the people involved in the war were losers, and there was only one real winner, and that was Qingyangmen.

What a Qingyangmen, what a Qingyangmen, he taught everyone a lesson.