Lu Mo, who forged the Seventh Heaven of the Body, faced Zhao Shenwu who was about to split, and his face was full of hideous and tyrannical coldness: "Now, we can fight fairly, Zhao, Shen, Wu!"

The Qingfeng Sword suddenly shattered into countless iron filings, and was harnessed by the super spirit, dancing angrily. He knew very well that with the Qingfeng Sword, which could only be said to be a good material, it would definitely not be comparable to the Juque Sword, but now the steel dust was overwhelming, as long as it could hit Zhao Shenwu, it would work wonders.

Zhao Shenwu grimaced, and suddenly laughed: "In the final analysis, after all, it's just a toad at the bottom of the well in the forging realm, and the swallow bird knows the strength of Kunpeng!

A group of ghosts and ghosts were noisy and noisy in the void, and suddenly they saw Lu Mo who was boiling with flesh and blood, and they were all ecstatic, and they all came towards Lu Mo with their teeth and claws.

"Chew flesh and blood, tear up the viscera, gnaw the brain, and completely bombard that madman, hahahaha!" Zhao Shenwu is the ace disciple of the Demon Sealing Sect, of course, he has a super strong technique of controlling the demon gods, summoning the heavens and demon gods to descend, it is his blood sacrifice secret technique, and it is also the most terrifying of all Zhao Shenwu's Taoist techniques.

"Immortals, be proud of the sword. Lu Mo silently glanced at the crazy group of ghosts, not as passive as in the past, lack of insight, but a strong attack.

The sword light was invincible, and as if the blazing soul was burning, it actually burned all the ghosts and spirits when they touched it.

"Why do you Heavenly Sword Sect have Samadhi True Fire?" Qingluan changed color when he landed, and the true fire that could burn ghosts was naturally none other than the Samadhi Pure Yang Fire, but the little people in the Body Forging Realm could have such a great opportunity?

The Imperial God Daoist shook his head, even if Lu Mo's hidden hole cards were his knowledge, he couldn't understand them at all.

Dou Demon sneered: "Three hundred real fires can burn out the soul, and the female doll has shallow knowledge, so don't pretend." Qingluan Daoren's face turned pale when he landed, but he didn't dare to be angry, because it was obviously the Supreme Senior of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and killing her was like crushing an ant.

Jin Toad bowed slightly: "Besides, it's not a flame, but a ...... Demon surname. ”

Lu Mo roared, his fists were like swords and slashed the ghosts, but those nocturnal ghosts melted and disintegrated like boiling soup and snow, which was simply unbearable.

Zhao Shenwu couldn't help but shudder, his strongest Dao technique was completely useless in front of Lu Mo, it was simply terrifying.

Zhao Xiangwu secretly clenched his fists, feeling that hiring Lu Mo to defeat Zhao Shenwu was simply the most lucrative business in his life, he originally thought that Lu Mo could force him to take the Shengyuan Pill to the extreme, but now he never thought that he could really win, it was really shocking.

"I once said, if you don't go crazy and don't cultivate your sword, I am the only demon king, how dare I offend!" Lu Mo roared again, and there was a demon god's anger in his throat, and sure enough, the group of ghosts and spirits all shrank to the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

Lu Mo roared wildly, with awe-inspiring killing intent, pointing directly at Zhao Shenwu.

The envoys of the Demon Sealing Sect all changed color, because Lu Mo had actually subdued all the Demon Demons and forced them to rebel against their master, this kind of ability was simply the public enemy of the Demon Sealing Sect, faintly restraining all their spells.

Zhao Shenwu showed an unprecedented look of cowardice and timidity, but he still gritted his teeth and slashed down the giant sword, slashing it towards Lu Mo's chest.

"Insect carving skills. Lu Mo's eyes appeared in the Heavenly Sword Sect's disciples familiar with Yinyao, and then he walked leisurely to indulge the fierce ghosts in the bombardment of the giant sword.

The terrifying peaks of Juque are indeed vast and intimidating, but just like beating an ant with a big fist in a rice bowl, there are always gaps to drill. What's more, Lu Mo could see it clearly, and he was able to wander freely in the cracks of the giant mountain, completely unafraid of his terrifying bombardment.

"Defeat. The corners of Lu Mo's mouth curled, and when he was in such a situation, the suspense of victory or defeat had been lost.

A knife smashed Zhao Shenwu's spine, and he was paralyzed to the end. Even if he had immortal powers, he would have to recover his limbs at least halfway, after all, the spine was the secret place of countless acupuncture points in the human body.

Lu Mo dragged him in front of him like a dead dog, pinched his red face with resentment and grievance, and sneered: "Remember, waste." I don't want you to die because I'm too lazy to get my hands dirty, you know?" and then threw it straight away, and suddenly threw it into the mud of the stinky ditch under the stage like a broken sack.

"Who wants to continue the sword fight with me?!" Lu Mo looked indifferently at all the disciples watching the battle with the rolling victory, but they all dodged Lu Mo's unscrupulous eyes, and they all shrank their heads.

"Since no one dares to fight, then I will go back to the cave to stabilize the realm, the sword fighting has been completed, and when the inventory is cleared, please all those who sign the contract to pay the arrears to me, otherwise I will tell the head and take away all the refining weapons and caves you mortgaged. After Lu Mo reminded him, he glanced at Zhao Xiangwu, and then immediately disappeared on the martial arts stage.

The three thousand outer disciples looked at each other, and they all wanted to cry without tears.

Zhao Xiangwu immediately understood, knowing that Lu Mo was asking him to settle the rest of the spirit stones, and also followed him and walked towards Lu Mo's Cave Mansion. As for Zhao Shenwu, who was defeated miserably, the winner is king, no one would want to pay attention to the waste that was completely defeated and exhausted of his potential, and the throne properly fell into Zhao Xiangwu's pocket.

"Welcome, Your Excellency King Zhao. Lu Mo smiled faintly and congratulated him in advance on winning the throne.

Zhao Xiangwu laughed heartily: "How strong the junior brother is! To be able to win in such a situation, it is really extraordinary." He groped for a Sumeru ring in his pocket: "Inside is a full sixty medium-grade spirit stones, when senior brother, I invite you to drink and recreation." ”

There are five medium-grade spirit stones more than the promised reward, that is, a full five hundred low-grade spirit stones. Zhao Xiangwu's move was really generous, which made Lu Mo quite satisfied, thinking that it was no wonder that the sect wanted to maintain relations with the great empire, after all, no matter how powerful the sect was, it was inferior to the state machine in terms of accumulating wealth.

"Senior brother is recuperating, come to Fang Chang, I have a hunch that we will have business to do in the future. Without waiting for Lu Mo to send off the guests, Zhao Xiangwu said goodbye with a witty camera.

Lu Mo smiled and gathered all the spirit stones into a pile, and then looked at the entire more than 10,000 spirit stones in Sumeru's bag with a smile, thinking to himself if he could complete the cultivation of the Forging Body Realm with these wealth, but he soon came to the conclusion, I'm afraid it is still not enough......

"From the three thousand outer disciples, everyone owes me ten spirit stones on credit, that is, a full thirty thousand lower-grade spirit stones, which is more than enough to cultivate to the perfection of the forging realm. But soon he was relieved and full of anticipation for Mingyue.

When Lu Mo fell asleep, he dreamed that he was swimming freely in the pile of spirit stones, and his saliva suddenly wet his pillow.

......

When the sky was full of clear clouds, Lu Mo was directly woken up by a rude knock on the door, and he couldn't help but put on his clothes with some resentment, and came to the front door, only to see that the inner disciple in a fish and dragon dance costume was pounding on the door impatiently: "Hey, is Lu Mo in the cave mansion? ”

Lu Mo couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he had done something to anger the Imperial Divine Daoist in the sword fight, but he still quickened his pace: "It's coming, senior brother, wait a minute." ”

The inner disciple threw the arrow in his hand with a big smile, and then instructed: "Be sure to go to the Sword Hall at noon, and the real person in charge of the sect specially instructed to meet you." Pay attention to your words and don't anger the head of the gods. ”

Lu Mo nodded again and again, after all, he was going to fight in the Heavenly Sword Sect, who would dare to provoke the head of the sect? This is not the Ming Cook era, whoever dares to make a big deal will definitely be killed by the sword of the Imperial God Daoist, how dare he be so uninteresting.

"What do you know what the Mijindo people are looking for me?" he shook his head, completely dispelling the confusion when he got up, and then immediately ordered to go to the Sword Palace.

Countless people looked at each other angrily along the way, all of them were outer disciples who were "willing to gamble and not admit defeat", but Lu Mo was very thick-skinned, and he knew that why bother in the first place? After signing the contract, he would not admit defeat or succeed.

In the Sword Palace, there are countless powerful people who have been famous for eternity, which symbolizes the Changlong Dao system inherited by the Heavenly Sword Sect for thousands of years. And in the sword mound on the mountain behind the sword hall, countless divine swords exuded a heroic light in the sky, all of them were dazzling, it was the accumulation of countless sitting elders, and those swords were waiting for the new master in the sword mound.

You must have a Spirit Sea Realm cultivation in order to win a divine sword in the Sword Shrine, which is the ultimate gospel of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is also the most fundamental reason why he has absorbed many disciples.

The Imperial God Dao and the elders were all waiting for Lu Mo in the Sword Hall, but they were also noisy and had different opinions.

The Ming and Qing dynasties still insisted on their own opinions: "Lu Mo must be freed from the crooked and evil ways and destroy all the contracts that tricked the outer disciples into signing them, so as to restore his path and prevent him from sinking into the demonic path...... Think about it, in the final battle with Zhao Shenwu, he openly roared that he was the demon king, and he was able to rely on the rolling demon to deter and subdue the ghost. I'm terminally ill, I have to get a lot of medicine!"

Zangjian tilted his head, and suddenly said: "When was our Heavenly Sword Sect a famous orthodox?

Ming Qing wanted to refute, but was suddenly glanced at coldly by Jin Toad, and he shrank his neck and couldn't speak. If he denied this, wouldn't it mean that the demon-born Elder Jin Toad should be expelled?

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Elder?" Lu Mo had just arrived, stumbling into the Sword Palace, and when he saw fifteen powerful cultivators who were at least the Spirit Sea Realm, they were all staring at him with different expressions, and he couldn't help but scratch his head, and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart.

Really.

The Imperial God Daoist cleared his throat and said majestically and lightly: "Lu Mo, you are now embarrassing the sect." ”

Lu Mo hurriedly pleaded guilty: "How dare Lu Mo, even if it is a mistake, it must be an unintentional move." Lu Mo was willing to shoulder it and plead guilty and repay. ”

The Imperial God Daoist felt that his attitude was excellent, and he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction: "Do you know that the three thousand outer disciples of the sect are all worried about your loan? I heard that if they don't repay the loan today, you will have to take away their mortgaged magic weapons and immortal mansions according to the contract, causing the price of magic weapons in the sect to plummet now, and countless people are still unable to pay off their arrears...... They've been cornered by you. ”

Lu silently.

Then he asked tentatively: "Master...... Your consciousness is ...... You want me to pay off my debts?"

The Imperial Divine Daoist coughed slightly, feeling that if Lu Mo pushed all the debts away, it would be too unkind, it would be simply a robbery of a whole 30,000 spirit stones in Lu Mo's hands, a terrifying wealth that anyone coveted. It's just that the three thousand outer disciples are as anxious as ants in a hot pot, and the people's grievances inside the door are boiling, if he doesn't solve it, the outer gate is probably really on the verge of collapse.

The god sang with a white face, and Ming Qing immediately put on a black face and reminded him with a straight face: "Lu Mo, the sect did not directly ban all your gambling money, in fact, it is already extremely optimistic about your future development." But you must not make it difficult for the sect. The anger of the whole three thousand disciples, you have to think about whether you can really carry it on your shoulders. ”

The elder of the Ming and Qing dynasties said that he was actually quite polite, his usury was indeed a little out of proportion, if the sect did not give him the master, I believe that the disciples of the outer sect would inevitably turn their faces and deny it. The key problem is that although his strength is recognized, he can't deter the entire three thousand outer disciples after all!

But...... 30,000 spirit stones, even if anyone hands them over, they will never be reconciled.

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