I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

It would have been better if he hadn't said this. Once he said it, almost all the righteous monks in the audience stared at him.

That's right, if it weren't for the Demon Emperor, how could we, the righteous monks, be in such a mess? ! This bastard actually dared to mention that damned old thief!

If you hold back for a moment, you will get angrier; if you take a step back, you will lose more. The anger that has already erupted will only grow stronger.

"Fuck him!"

Cihui took the first step, rushed forward, grabbed his hair, and dragged him back like a dead pig. Then he was stepped on, spat on, and beaten by the righteous monks. After a few seconds, he was silent.

The demon cultivators finally couldn't bear it anymore.

After all, this battle was led by the Demon Emperor himself, and these little guys were here to burn, rob and reap the benefits!

Originally, they came over to take advantage of Xiao Wuyou because they saw that he was alone.

Who knew that not only would they hit an iron plate, but a bunch of steel pipes and iron nails would fly over and chase after them!

"Xiao Wuyou, you actually used yourself as bait. You are still a righteous person, how shameless!" A demon cultivator with a broken leg pointed at Xiao Wuyou and cursed.

But in fact, Xiao Wuyou’s confusion is no worse than that of the magic cultivators.

Didn't I say I would cover the rear and you guys would retreat? Why are you all running back?!

"I clearly told you to go!" Xiao Wuyou cried out helplessly.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Jing immediately replied: "This battle is so dangerous, life and death are uncertain, how can we abandon our eldest brother alone?!"

Upon hearing this, the demon cultivators were so angry that their facial features twisted.

Damn, you guys are scheming, but now that you've won you're still pretending to be stupid?!

Is this a dangerous battle? Using Xiao Wuyou to fish, and then relying on the human wave tactics to bully others, is this something that anyone can come up with?!

"How could a righteous monk be so hypocritical!" "Immoral!" "No conscience!"

After leaving behind hundreds of corpses, the few remaining demon cultivators fled miserably while cursing.

It is said that the Chief of Juejian Sect is extremely cunning and powerful.

Regardless of his strength, they could no longer disbelieve the fact that he was extremely cunning.

Chapter 67: One Step Away

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After finally winning a battle, the morale of the righteous monks was visibly boosted.

However, Xiao Wuyou was in no mood to join in the fun. The prophecy picture had not yet wavered, and the Demon Emperor and the Sky Demon had not yet taken action. The real threat was still to come.

"It's okay if they're making a fuss, but why are you guys so ignorant of your proper conduct?" Xiao Wuyou glared at the three girls in front of him, his tone unusually stern.

"But, how could I not leave you here alone?!" Liu Feiyan immediately shouted in a hoarse voice.

"The master promised to stay with us forever!" Tushan Momo also shouted with her fist raised.

On the other side, Su Lanyu covered her chest and said worriedly: "I'm sorry, I know Brother Wuyou is doing this for our own good. But, leaving Brother Wuyou here alone, I always feel uneasy..."

Xiao Wuyou frowned and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Yan'er and Momo are fine, but Xiaoyu has always believed in his own abilities, so why would he say such things?

The three sons of destiny expressed their concerns at the same time, which should not be underestimated.

Xiao Wuyou had heard from his junior master that the leader of the Hidden Killing Sect had been targeting him since the first day of the Righteous Competition. He had escaped the disaster by accident by relying on the sense of crisis of the Sons of Luck, and the same might be true this time.

Is there some kind of threat imminent? !

Damn it, I really shouldn't have driven away those sons of luck! Thinking of this, Xiao Wuyou felt a little scared.

Xiao Wuyou immediately changed his expression like a Sichuan opera, opened his arms tenderly, and hugged the three girls at once: "Alas, I am sorry for making you worry."

Only in this way can Xiao Wuyou feel a little safe.

The three girls either blushed with shame or laughed sweetly.

No one noticed that in the gap between the ruins, a dark shadow was staring at Xiao Wuyou.

Tianmo is very conflicted now.

According to the original plan, the Demon Emperor led his demon army to raid Yingyue Pavilion. Xiao Wuyou had not yet recovered his strength and had no choice but to lead his team to escape.

Afterwards, Xiao Wuyou would either come back with a few elite righteous men to provide assistance, or flee with the main force.

No matter what the situation is, there will always be a time when Xiao Wuyou is separated from the main force of the righteous path, and that will be the best time to assassinate him!

Even though his memory and strength had not recovered, the demon never dared to underestimate him.

But Tianmo never expected that Xiao Wuyou would make a third choice!

He actually used himself as bait, trying to lure the enemy into encirclement and annihilation!

Why? Has he already noticed where I am?

It is very likely that the reason why the Thousand-Faced Reaper died was because he had been prepared for the assassination!

Could it be that the swordsman told him something? But even if he knew he was being targeted, he could only target the leader of the Hidden Killing Sect.

The sudden attack of the demon army should have been beyond his calculations. How did he collude with so many righteous monks in such a short time to put on such a good show? !

The devil can't guess.

But Tianmo knew that now that the three sons of destiny and so many righteous monks were gathered around Xiao Wuyou, it was definitely not a good time to take action!

"Thank you all! Since you insist on following me to fight against demons and defend the Way, I will obey your orders respectfully!"

Seeing Xiao Wuyou calmly clasping his fists to thank everyone, Tianmo became even more confused.

Xiao Wuyou's tactics seem meticulous, but in fact they are a failure!

He used himself as bait and called on thousands of righteous elites, but only annihilated a hundred people from the evil path. The investment and results were completely disproportionate, which was a huge loss.

Unless, the one he is plotting against is not the devil.

Tianmo suddenly recalled that Xiao Wuyou had previously asked the leading demon cultivator whether he recognized him.

Could it be that Xiao Wuyou has remembered everything? !

For a moment, the demon almost couldn't help but turn around and run away.

But he soon realized that if Xiao Wuyou really remembered everything, his methods could not be so simple.

calm down!

Xiao Wuyou only knew that he was being targeted, and perhaps he had heard about his story from the Sword Immortal, but that was all!

"Since you guys don't want to escape, let us fight back and put an end to the arrogance of those evil villains!"

Xiao Wuyou raised his sword and shouted, and the monks who came forward responded loudly. Their cultivation exploded, their morale was high, and everyone's face was filled with fighting spirit.

The demon began to have a headache.

His fighting time is limited.

If he returned to Yingyue Pavilion and got caught up in the chaos of battle, there would be too many variables. If some great god-transforming being sacrificed his life to block an attack for Xiao Wuyou, all his plans would be in vain.

But at this moment, he increasingly suspected that Xiao Wuyou had taken precautions in order to lure the snake out of its hole!

The devil is a small snake, and I am a big snake. If I take action now, I may fall into his trap!

Humph, as expected of Xiao Wuyou, his cunning is still as deep as ever!

At this time, Xiao Wuyou suddenly reminded with a meaningful tone: "Oh, yes. If you notice a strange black-robed monk, please be careful!"

"Black-robed monk? Senior Brother, can you tell me in more detail?" Ouyang Jing asked.

Xiao Wuyou was really dumbfounded now.

After all, apart from knowing that the black-robed monk was called Tianmo, he knew nothing about him.

"Oh, don't worry too much. Just keep an eye on him. That person might be a lackey of the devil." Xiao Wuyou made up a lie and didn't expect them to catch the devil.

But as soon as these words came out, Tianmo's eyes turned cold, and he finally revealed a sinister smile.

Sure enough, he hasn't recovered his memory yet!

He knew he was being targeted, so he used himself as bait.

Good plan, but it’s far from enough!

Since the other party doesn't know his true identity and strength, it means that all of Xiao Wuyou's plans are just to guard against a potential enemy, and not to set up a targeted ambush!

Although it is a bit tricky to deal with so many righteous monks nowadays, it is not completely impossible to deal with!

Xiao Wuyou, when it comes to planning, I am not as good as you, but you are still one step behind because of your missing memory!

It happened in a flash, the demon made a move in an instant, swung out a black and red long sword, and stabbed it straight at Xiao Wuyou's defenseless back!

Got it!

However, he never dreamed that the three girls around Xiao Wuyou would glare at him at the same time and warn him!

Xiao Wuyou did not hesitate, turned around to refine his luck, and wielded the Phoenix Sword with full force, and slashed forward with a fierce blow!

A sword containing golden, red and crimson flames, carrying the phantom of a divine phoenix, collided directly with the demon.

The scarlet flames roared and exploded, the divine phoenix soared into the sky, and the demon was directly knocked into the sky by this extremely powerful blow.

The demon pressed the sword with both hands, releasing the black and red sword intent, cutting off half of the wings of the Divine Phoenix, but he could only hold out for a moment.

The phoenix cried and scattered all over, transforming into a huge fireball, enveloping the demon along with his sword. As the fireball exploded, the black sky filled with demonic energy was ignited, and the demon was devoured by the golden and red flames, leaving no trace of his body.

Chapter 68: The Devil is Worth It

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"What was that just now?!"

"That's the evil lackey Xiao Wuyou mentioned?!"

Everyone realized it later and only got into position after Xiao Wuyou swung the sword.

"However, if someone is hit by the sword of Senior Brother, he will definitely die if he is below the state of transformation, right?!" Some cultivators shouted excitedly, deeply shocked by the attack of Phoenix Sky Sword.

But as soon as Xiao Wuyou heard this flag, he knew that the matter was not over yet.

Just now, he used ten drops of golden luck without reservation, but it felt weird to his hand.

Sword intent is equivalent to the extension of the sword practitioner's body and mind. After hitting the target, even if the sword is not hit directly, there will be feedback similar to the feel of the hand.

In the past, no matter who I chopped, it felt like a quick and clean cut in half.

But the move just now was extremely mysterious. He only felt that the sword hit the opponent, but did not cut him off. This means that the opponent is still alive!

Sure enough, a dark figure slowly floated over from the air.

The black-robed monk wore a strange black mask, and his eyes were emitting a terrifying scarlet light.

The cultivators who were immersed in the power of the Phoenix Sword just now were suddenly dumbfounded.

The black-robed monk was not even injured, and was spotless!

How can this be? !

"Could it be the Spirit Transformation Stage?!" Many cultivators were on edge, as if facing a formidable enemy.

But the true disciples of the righteous path looked at each other with much more solemn expressions.

Unlike those ordinary cultivators, they have seen the great masters in the God Transformation Stage use their full strength.

Even if he was in the Spiritual Transformation Stage and was hit by that sword, there was no way he would be unscathed, right? !

The most important thing is that none of them could sense the demon’s cultivation level!

Even if he is the leader of the Hidden Killing Sect, the number one assassin in the world of immortal cultivation, he will eventually use his cultivation in battle, and when Xiao Wuyou draws his sword, his cultivation will also be vague.

But this demon could not feel any cultivation at all, as if he did not exist!

Xiao Wuyou was also a little nervous for a moment and looked at the other party vigilantly.

Unexpectedly, the other party was stunned by just one sentence.

"Hahahaha! You are worthy of being Xiao Wuyou. When it comes to scheming, I am not as good as you! As expected, I fell into your hands again!" Tianmo Dao did not feel too frustrated, just a little regretful.

"You fell into my hands?" Xiao Wuyou didn't follow the topic.

"Huh, you really like to play the pig and eat the tiger! Do you really think I can't see your plan?" The demon stood on the building and sneered.

"You don't even want to be the last one!"