Chapter 291: Provocation

In front of Mu Weiming, whose strength was unfathomable, and behind which there was the fierce True Demon Island fleet, Shang Qingying immediately decided: "Retreat!"

The monks of the Three Sects never expected that the senior Shang Qingying of the Mahayana period would order a retreat, but once the order was given, they also had to control the battleship to sail away from the island.

If this matter is spread out, maybe Shang Qingying will be discussed by the monks of the Seven Sects for a period of time, and the monk in the middle of the Mahayana period will be scared away by a junior in the late stage of distraction, no matter what, it is an extremely ridiculous thing.

But Shang Qingying doesn't care!

Because whether it is Mu Yuebai or Zhong Yue, both of them are masters during the tribulation period, even if she Shang Qingying makes a move, it is difficult to kill the two of them in a few moves like Mu Weiming!

The next thing is to let the real demon island carry out, if she can't test Mu Weiming's hole cards, she will never make an easy move!

On the side, the three worshippers of the Great Sui Empire, Xiao Mozhu, Yun Zhaoying, and Yu Baiyi, inadvertently saw Shang Qingying's gaze, and their hearts became more and more uneasy, they seriously suspected that Shang Qingying would kill them for today's matter, and the saddest thing was that with their strength, they couldn't leave the sea ship at all, let alone Shang Qingying's opponent......

The three of them wanted to cry without tears, why did they bother with these idle things back then?

No, it should be why did you do anything to make offerings for such a little wealth back then?

The Demon Sea lost its might, the Demon set off thousands of waves, Lu Xue personally led the army of the True Demon Island to overwhelm the realm, and the soldiers pointed directly at the nameless island.

"Heaven Devouring Impermanence Dao, True Demon Swinging Sky Firmament!" A middle-aged demon cultivator wearing black battle armor held a demon swinging spear, and his power was in the air, "The left protector of True Demon Island is Leng Ruofeng!"

"The desire for flowers is intoxicating, everyone is drunk, and the love song is ruthless and does not return!" A witch dancing with a dancing fan, half enchanting and half covering her face, came barefoot and tread the waves. "True Demon Island Right Protector Hua Muge!"

As high-level demon cultivators on the True Demon Island, Leng Ruofeng and Hua Muge have been cultivating in the Heavenly Devouring Abyss for a long time, and they have been able to move freely over the Demon Sea for a certain period of time without being affected by demons.

However, people who usually don't know the strength of their opponents and make such high-profile appearances tend to die quickly!

Mu Weiming smiled coldly. Looking at the two of them with a purple jade lantern, Leng Ruofeng's eyes had an extremely strong battle intent, strangely there was no killing intent at all, and the other one named Hua Muge had been covering half of his face with a painting fan, throwing flattering eyes again and again.

"Ha, I'm not sick!"

Mu Weiming's words were very light, but all the monks present heard them clearly.

"Mu Weiming, what are you talking about?" Hua Muge's face changed suddenly, and he was murderous.

This scene looked at Shang Qingying in the distance. But she was very satisfied, she just saw what the True Demon Island was going to do?

The two demon cultivators in the middle stage of returning to the void also dared to pretend in front of Mu Weiming, I have to say, this is an excellent scene.

"Ha, didn't you come here because Ben Dao killed the people of the True Demon Island?"

The seventh Cheng Sword Yuan was unsealed, and after killing the Qianyuan Sword Sect Zhong Centrifuge, Mu Weiming still felt that it was not enough. He still needs to vent, since Shang Qingying can't come out of the battleship. The timing of these Demon Cultivators of the True Demon Island was too good and too good, so he didn't open any pot and mentioned which pot, and his tone deliberately angered the left and right protectors of the True Demon Island.

"Senior sister, don't forget our intention!" Leng Ruofeng reminded.

"It's just a junior in the late stage of distraction, I'll capture him first and teach him a lesson!"

The words are not finished. Hua Mu Song and Demon Dance Void, Attracting Ten Thousand Acres of Sea Tide, Flying Around, Straight to Mu Weiming!

Mu Weiming originally wanted to urge the Extreme Cold Lantern Yuan to freeze the waves, but he thought that this would be too consuming for the Lantern Yuan. It doesn't have much effect, plus the sword yuan in the body is accumulating more and more, I'm afraid there will be problems without the Azure Immortal Sword in hand.

So, Mu Weiming could only use the Qinglian Sword Technique again!

In an instant, Qinglian's sword intent struck the sky, and Hua Muge and Leng Ruofeng lost their minds instantly, and watched in a daze as a three-zhang-sized green lotus bloomed around Mu Weiming's body!

Qinglian is out of the dust!

Mu Weiming's sword pointed at Ning Qingmang, turned into a streamer, and broke through the waves with a sword, Hua Muge, who was still dancing in the sky, only felt a pain in his heart, a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, falling into the void like a broken kite.

"Senior sister!"

Leng Ruofeng came back to his senses and was shocked to see Hua Muge's tragic situation, and immediately teleported to pick up the junior sister who was covered in flying blood, but before he could stretch out his hand, he saw that the junior sister he had been thinking about for a long time was shattered into the void by the extremely condensed Qinglian sword qi.

Blood, soaked in black armor.

Rage, explosion!

"Mu Weiming, pay for my junior sister's life!"

For the death of his junior sister, Leng Ruofeng violently mentioned the demon yuan, and the demon spear gathered to attract the demons, condensed into Gang, and collapsed with a stab of mountains and rivers!

"Ha, no one told you that the Demon Sea Evil Qi is useless to this Dao?"

The purple jade lamp was dazzling, and Leng Ruofeng's eyes were cold, and he lost his light, and then he heard the sound of the wind in his ears flashing away, which seemed to have a little lotus fragrance......

"Amitabha, Mu Zhenren is too shameless!" Master Xuanku, who was standing beside Sima Qin, said coldly.

"The master praised it falsely!" Mu Weiming turned his back to the two of them and accepted the praise of Xuan Ku.

It can be said that it is easy to kill Leng Ruofeng with Mu Weiming's strength, but after he provokes the other party, he uses the purple jade lamp to freeze the opponent's eyes, and in the gap between Leng Ruofeng's unique moves, he takes his life with a sword, this style of play is too shameless.

However, Mu Weiming is also a demon cultivator, shameless, shouldn't he be?

The demon cultivator army on the True Demon Island warship was stunned, didn't they come to invite Mu Weiming? Why were they killed by the other party before they could start talking?!

As the owner of the True Demon Island, Lu Xueyao was a little stunned, his junior sister Hua Muge wanted to teach Mu Weiming a lesson, but was killed by Mu Weiming with a sword, seeing that his junior sister died tragically, Leng Ruofeng was angry, and directly killed Mu Weiming, and then was killed by a sword......

Lu Xue looked suspiciously at the Holy Sect's fleet that was two thousand nautical miles away, as well as the first Shang Qingying of the Suyu Heavenly Palace Sword Academy, who was always calm when he stood at the bow of the ship, and saw that the situation was before the True Demon Island came, and the three sects had lost a lot of masters.

By the way, the intelligence said that among the three sects, there were Zhong Centrifugal of the Qianyuan Sword Sect and the Moon White Fairy of Tianqing Island, but looking at it, he didn't seem to see anyone else except Shang Qingying, especially the people of the Qianyuan Sword Sect. What about the people of the Qianyuan Sword Sect?

What's wrong?!

Lu Xuejiao couldn't figure it out, he suddenly regretted it a little, such a scene should have invited Master Lou Yunsheng to come out, but now where to find the crazy master all day long?

"Mu Weiming, I read that you and I belong to the same demon path, and the True Demon Island specially invited you as a guest. Why did you kill your junior brothers and sisters in this seat?"

Seeing Lu Xuejiao ask questions shamelessly and seriously, Mu Weiming didn't have a little sympathy in his heart, he looked at the outfits of the many demon cultivators on the True Demon Island, and he was almost certain that they were related to the Dark Sword Alliance of the Kunxu Cultivation True Realm, and these people must all die!

"What's your name?"

This is very rude, but no one can refute it, Mu Weiming has never seen Lu Xueyao before, so it is okay to ask like this. After all, you can continue to talk normally only after asking.

However, Lu Xueyao always felt that something was wrong.

"This True Demon Island Lord Lu Xue Yao!"

"Lu Xueyao, this Dao surrendered himself, killed the five combined demon cultivators of the True Demon Island before you came, and now killed your two junior brothers and sisters, don't you plan to take down this Dao?"

When the army of True Demon Island heard Mu Weiming's confession, they only felt a cool breeze whistling above their heads, and they didn't understand what Mu Weiming wanted to do at all.

They have only one reaction. Is this Mu Weiming crazy?

"Mu Weiming, this seat invites you with courtesy. Treat you with courtesy, and you have provoked again and again, do you really dare not kill you?"

Lu Xue burned his beard slightly, his eyes showed a hideous color, and the incense burner in his hand emitted a faint wisp of white smoke at this moment.

He was very angry.

Mu Weiming smiled evilly: "Lord Lu Island, please do it." Are you still afraid of a distracted monk like me?"

Lu Xuejiao stared at Mu Weiming's eyes, furious, Mu Weiming's words had forced him to the point of having to fight, but just in case, Lu Xuejiao looked at the four demon cultivators in the early stage of the tribulation behind him.

"Four elders. Take down this person, life or death!"

With an order, the four demon cultivators in the early stage of the tribulation instantly burst out with extremely terrifying demonic power, imprisoning Mu Weiming in the core, only to see the demons surging in the sky, turning into a sixteen-zhang demon clutch and shooting straight towards Mu Weiming.

A bald one-eyed demon cultivator took out a black magic flute, and the sound of the flute immediately caused the demon sea to boil, and a demon soul of death seemed to crawl out of hell and slowly walked towards the island.

A figure of a demon cultivator hidden under the cloak instantly turned into a thousand ways, rushed down, and halfway through, the magic sword was unsheathed, and the battle was endless!

A demon cultivator with eagle nose and falcon eyes flashed his hands and set up a dimensional demon array in an instant, but when he heard the call of the demon spirits in the array, before everyone was stunned, he saw countless demon spirits rushing out of the dimensional demon array and descending towards Mu Weiming, and even some demon spirits broke away from the large army and killed the rest of the innocent onlookers.

As soon as the four Demon Island Demon Cultivators in the early stage of the Tribulation made a move, the entire island was reduced to a demonic land in an instant, countless plants and trees withered, and vitality was scattered, and Mu Weiming, who was in the core, was unmoved by this.

Shang Qingying, who was two thousand nautical miles away, saw such a scene, and finally showed a smile, I don't know if he was smiling for Mu Weiming or the sadness of the True Demon Island.

"Drunken Moon Three Figures!"

When the extreme move was approaching, he suddenly saw January hanging in the air, dispelling the demonic atmosphere, and the moonlight gathered, illuminating Mu Weiming on the beach.

Suddenly, the Qinglian sword intent soared straight into the sky, and under the impact of the immortal Dao sword intent, that demon clutch actually disintegrated and shattered in an instant, and the demon cultivator who shot at the early stage of the tribulation vomited red on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the bald one-eyed, cloaked sword demon, and eagle-nosed falcon only felt a phantom in front of them, and suddenly saw a Mu Weiming appear in front of them, pointing at the green mang, and the fierce counterattack came!

Rumble!

Three shocking explosions were continuous, and the demon sea boiled instantly, and most of the demon souls that crawled ashore on the bottom of the sea and the demon spirits that rushed out of the demon array were annihilated in the blink of an eye.

Qingmang dissipated, but seeing Mu Weiming return to the same place, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again, and the three demon cultivators who received the sword, the eagle-nosed falcon eye was exploded by the Qinglian sword qi on the spot, the bald one-eye cut off an arm, and the cloak sword demon vomited blood and flew upside down for a hundred miles, sinking a true demon island ship on the spot.

The sea of demons roared, the sword qi was horizontal, and the true demons lost their voices! (To be continued......)