This Swordsman is Too Steady

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The moonlight is cool.

This is an empty flat land, where Monk Julu is stationed, waiting for a response from the bear tribe.

If there is nothing to do or the final response they are dissatisfied with, Brother Julu will choose to take the initiative and pass this down for thousands of years and the bear clan will flatten it.

The bonfire was beating, and many giant deer cultivators gathered in front of the fire, roasting the meat of the beast and talking about something.

The monk has long been bigu, and there is no need for food, but the meat of the monster beast is extremely rich in qi and blood. For the physical cultivation of the body and qi and blood, regular consumption is no small benefit.

So monster meat is a very common thing for barbarians.

"I heard that the brother of Patriarch Bear is back?" Someone asked casually, without taking it seriously.

"I'm back, but what if I come back? Can he turn the sky over by himself?" Another Giant Lu monk replied with disdain.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly frowned, looked up into the distance, and exclaimed: "There is a situation!"

Inside the resident, there was already a commotion at this time, and obviously he was not the only one who discovered the abnormal situation.

The Giant Lu monks rose in the air, looking into the distance.

I saw that the light was connected there, and a group of monks were rolling in.

This is nearly a hundred cultivators Xiong, under the situation that Lu Qingshan and the patriarch half encouraged and forced them, they finally reached their destination late at night.

This is a night attack.

The monk has night vision ability, and there is no so-called night rest, plus the release of the gods, so there is no big difference between night and day attacks.

But Lu Qingshan finally picked the midnight time to launch this attack.

Without it, this time the atmosphere is better and the taste is corrected.

"who?"

"It's the monk with the bear clan!" Monk Julu responded quickly and said loudly.

"What's the situation?" Among the crowd, Zhu Ji Lu Man of the Julu clan looked at the group of Xiong cultivators coming from the vast soup, frowning, "I didn't even bring the spirits, so I led the cultivators of the clan. This is so menacing, is this coming to die?"

This time he went out, but brought out the sacrifice spirits of the clan.

There is the Spirit Sacrifice Town at the pinnacle of the fifth rank, what does the bear clan use to fight them?

Had it not been for he wanted to annex the bear clan, he would have already pushed past with the sacrifice spirit.

It is much more difficult to annex a clan than to slaughter a clan.

The most common and effective method is to support a puppet of the clan.

He originally planned to do this, so he secretly learned that there are bears and gold, to initially control the bear clan, and first seek a place in the dragon gate.

Later, by agreeing to the condition of having Xiongjin, in the process of cultivating Xiongjin's son as a sacrifice, the Xiongjin son was controlled to control the Xiongjin family.

He played the wishful thinking very loudly.

Moreover, seeing that Xiong Jin is already quite moved, Lu Man also knows that there is Patriarch Xiong who is the main battle sect, but he already feels that this matter is pretty sure.

After all, although the patriarch and Zhu Ji are both clan leaders, they are actually higher in terms of status.

Because behind the celebration, there is also the most important heritage of each clan---spirit sacrifice.

Thinking about this, Lu Man’s face reacted extremely quickly, and he quickly arranged to arrange all the cultivators in the clan into a simple triangle formation, ready to wait for the Xiong cultivator to get closer, and then take a closer look.

It's a pity that Luman didn't get what he wanted this time.

Because Lu Qingshan didn't give Lu Man a chance to find out.

He stood in front of the monk bear, looked at the monk Julu who hurried down the triangle formation from a distance, and shouted in his mouth:

"Birth is what I want, righteousness is what I want, and the two cannot be achieved at the same time.

A bear has raised me for a hundred and fifty years, but now I am coveted by this giant deer barbarian. It is today! "

The sound is like thunder, and the rumbling echoes between heaven and earth.

After that, Lu Qingshan had already turned into a stream of light, blasting towards Monk Julu's position like a meteor.

As for whether there was Brother Bear behind him to keep up, he didn't care, Brother Julu had something to say, he didn't even care.

"Brother..." There was Patriarch Xiong who was planning to lead the coordinated offensive. Seeing "You Xiong Hao" shouting "The Day of the Dead, It's Today", he already rushed forward. Somehow, suddenly felt passionate.

Even he who knew that Lu Qingshan was an outsider was touched at this time. The others were Brother Xiong. Seeing Xiong Hao's back rushing forward, his heart was agitated.

"Will accept that barbaric's eyes, and endure to see the tribe being abused?

Either Mie Man'er sweeps away the smoke today, or die first for the clan! "Patriarch Xiong shouted loudly, "Charge with Elder Hao! "

Then in the incomprehensible gaze of Monk Julu, Monk Bear already carried the power of dragon and tiger, and was about to rush to his face.

It seems to be a battle with one enemy and one hundred.

"Stop!" A giant deer monk who was born to block Lu Qingshan, full of vitality, was about to throw a punch.

Huh!

Lu Qingshan's figure passed by him, so fast that there was only a shadow left.

In a blink of an eye, the Giant Lu monk who was about to stop Lu Qingshan was already in a different place with his head, blood splattered.

"Terror!" Brother Julu took a breath after seeing this scene.

Luman also jumped his eyelids.

Who is this person and why is he so barbaric?

Holding the sword, Lu Qingshan continued to shoot as if there was no one, but in an instant, several people fell to the ground.

"What a ruthless barbarian, what is it to bully the junior!" Lu Man immediately began to split his eyes.

For him, the loss of every monk of his own race is a pain on his skin.

So he couldn't bear it anymore, his voice was like Honglu, his black hair danced wildly, and he rushed towards Lu Qingshan like a wild beast.

Boom!

A bolt of thunder rushed out, and in an instant it was approaching the face of Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan looked straight, and the dragon bird quickly swung out in his hand to meet the thunder.

Thunder was beheaded by a sword.

He couldn't use Feijian and Jianjia now, and he couldn't cut his sword aura.

Xiong Hao had been out of the clan for a hundred years, and after returning, he took the sword as a weapon to make sense, but if the imperial envoy took off the sword or spawned sword energy, it would be too ridiculous.

Whether it was inheritance, sword weapons, or talent issues, the barbarian sword repair road was blocked.

Therefore, in the cognition of the barbarian, there has never been a barbarian who follows the most complicated genre of sword repair.

If he resorted to sword repair methods, even if these barbarian cultivators were dull, they would be able to see that something was wrong with him.

"Who are you? How come I have never heard of a bear clan with your character before?" Lu Man saw that Lu Qingshan had resolved his thunder offensive with a sword. He was shocked and looked at the person Lu Qingshan was holding. The sword showed a look of surprise.

"The one who killed you!"

In the face of Lu Man, Lu Qingshan did not dare to be careless when he couldn't do his best, and the golden phoenix pattern flashed on the dragon bird.

Dragon Bird: Fengming!

One shot is the dragon bird supernatural power.

A phoenix phantom composed of raging fire jumped out of the sword and violently attacked Luman.

"What a powerful power!" Lu Man felt the terrifying energy contained in the phoenix phantom, and was shocked.

He absolutely can't fight against this magic!

There is such a powerful person in the bear tribe?

Before he could think about it, Lu Man subconsciously wanted to defend.

The light all over his body was slightly flaming, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly turned black, and an unbearable sharp tingling sensation came out of his mind.

Under this tingling pain, his mind was uncontrollable, and the magic that had just been condensed in half disappeared, and the blazing light instantly dimmed.

"Ah!!! It hurts!!" Lu Man groaned uncontrollably, feeling that he had been cut off somewhere.

Heart Sword---Sword of Fetal Light.

In order to practice this technique, Lu Qingshan still spent 500,000 experience points on the basis of his own imperial realm primordial spirit.

With such a powerful spell, an ordinary monk would be almost half an idiot if he slapped him.

Although Luman had a cultivating skill, he was even more unbearable compared to the cultivators of the Human Race Nascent Soul.

Because the barbarians are too backward!

Terran monk, even if the soul has not reached the imperial realm, even if he has not practiced the defense magic of the soul, no matter what, he will use the defensive magic weapon of the one soul to support the place. , Like a little white flower, let others torment.

But the barbarian cultivator, for the cultivation of all kinds of skills, except that the animal breeding is regarded as a master, the fairy chef is barely proficient, and the others are almost as illiterate.

The magical artifacts are also crude magical tools refined by themselves according to the classics, and the original defensive magical tools, where did they get them?

Coupled with the extreme rejection of foreign human races, it is rare for most barbarians to possess one or two magical artifacts.

Have a spirit weapon for defense? That can be said to be rare.

In this case, Luman's primordial spirit had eaten the heart sword completely.

And at the moment of trance, that phoenix phantom directly swallowed Lu Man's body completely.

The magical power that this dragon sparrow has, in terms of power alone, is only a fifteen-fold power inferior to the sky.

After a bitter and unwilling scream.

Ju Lu celebration, Lu Man, Shang!

At this time, there was Patriarch Xiong, who had just rushed to the battlefield with the cultivators of the family.

He stared blankly at the giant deer sacrifice to ashes in the flames, disappearing into the void along with the phoenix phantom.

It was just a breath of time from the roar of the Ju Lu celebration ceremony to the disappearance of the body.

Before everyone's thoughts could react, Lu Man was gone.

"My God?" Patriarch Xiong was shocked, but felt that this situation seemed familiar.

He thought about it again.

what! Come to think of it, four days ago, my own celebration was so absent.

"Zhu Ji is dead!" The waves on Julu's side were even more dumbfounded and unbelievable.

In their eyes, the worship of the adults, like a god, was given the second by the young monk in front of them, and they felt shocked and absurd in their hearts.

Cang!

Lu Qingshan didn't care about Lu Man's body loss. With a wave of the dragon bird in his hand, the sword buzzed.

Like a **** of war, Lu Qingshan's eagle slammed into the sky, and his figure swept to the next target.

The group of giant deer cultivators who had just formed the triangular formation suddenly exploded and fled for their lives.

Zhu Ji has been given a second, who else would dare to fight the monk Xiong in front of him? !

They are barbarians, but not barbarians, they have brains!

With the momentum of the instant killing of the Julu Festival, Lu Qingshan completely dispelled the courage of the monk Julu in just a breath of time.

He had no choice but to leave no one behind, chasing and killing these monks who were afraid of avoiding it, he still had some regrets in his heart...

If he could use the flying sword, his pursuit would be countless times easier.

In close combat, the victory is with one enemy and many, and the victory is in the outbreak. In terms of the ability to chase and kill, it can't keep up with the flying sword.

"Lord Sacrifice, help!"

"Lord Sacrifice..."

Finally, a monk of the Julu clan wailed.

They are already shattered.

Rumble---

In the sound of Brother Julu's call for help, the mountain shook and the deafening footsteps sounded.

A huge gray sacred deer appeared in the sight of everyone.

This sacred deer is tens of feet long and three to four feet high. It is astonishingly huge, just like a prehistoric behemoth.

Its eyes were full of indescribable fierce sentiment, looking at Lu Qingshan, killing intent was revealed.

There was white air in the nose, and the two horns on the top of the head flashed with cold light, like blades.

This is the sacrifice spirit of the Julu clan.

What kind of terrifying power will be contained in the body of such a huge sacrifice spirit?

It makes people shudder to think about it.

"Master Ji Ling, this officer will kill Master Zhu Ji, you must avenge him!" A monk Julu pointed to Lu Qingshan, shaking all over.

This giant deer monk is the next giant deer sacrifice chosen by Luman, and he is the closest person to the spirit sacrifice besides Luman.

Lu Qingshan's face was solemn.

He could feel the terrifying power emanating from the sacrificial spirit in front of him, and that breath was even more palpitating.

The fox pretended to be a tiger, and the monks Xiong who followed Lu Qingshan to chase and kill the giant deer monk, at this time also stopped their hands one after another, and looked at the **** deer trembling with fear in their hearts.

The sacrifice spirits of the Julu clan are much stronger than the sacrifice spirits of the bear clan!

The huge gray sacred deer began to move, revealing its murderous intentions, shaking the ground like a big mountain.

It rushed forward, attacking Lu Qingshan, extremely fast, and trampled deep pits one after another on the flat ground.

"Brother..." Patriarch Xiong looked at Lu Qingshan in front of the **** deer, shuddering, and muttered.

The gray sacred deer rushed to Lu Qingshan and shook his head, and the huge antlers turned into a knife, which was several feet long and swept towards Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan did not evade, but chose to attack face-to-face and waved the dragon bird in his hand.

Cang!

The sword-blade clash sounded like a clang of gold and stone, and sparks flickered on the antlers of the spirit sacrifice.

After this collision, Lu Qingshan was shaken back several steps, and a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

The aftermath of the collision of the sword horns forms a circle of ripples and spreads outward.

The monk in the distance, whether it was a giant deer or a bear, was shocked by the aftermath, and his figure flew out directly, and even the figure of the patriarch bear trembled slightly under the impact of the aftermath.

The power of collision can be imagined.

The pinnacle of the fifth rank, and it is the kind of big demon that has reached the breakthrough bottleneck.

Lu Qingshan felt awe-inspiring.

If it weren't for the dragonfinch's natural restraint on monsters, and he also raised his cultivation base from the late Yuanying stage to Yuanying Consummation, otherwise at this time, he would definitely hardly be the opponent of this monster beast.

But even so, he is extremely strenuous.

Suspiciousness flashed in the eyes of this sacrifice spirit of the Giant Deer Clan.

It could feel that there was an indescribable pressure on the monk's sword in front of him, suppressing its blood and tumbling, making it feel irritable.

boom!

The irritable **** deer made another move, slammed, kicked towards Lu Qingshan with both feet, with the potential to destroy the dead.

Lu Qingshan, who had already felt the power of the deer, naturally wouldn't choose to shake his head anymore. There were strange symbols flashing in his eyes.

Causality: Foreknowledge.

To deal with this kind of physical melee monster, foreseeing magic is definitely a weapon of magic.

In the next moment, Lu Qingshan's figure is light and agile, like a fish swimming in the water, gliding lightly, following the monstrous power of the giant deer offering spirit.

"What?" Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Lu Qingshan like a spiritual butterfly, passing through the tens of thousands of flowers, and the leaves did not touch his body, and he dodged the attacks of Shenlu dangerously and dangerously.

Although dodge passively, this dexterity still makes them dumbfounded.

"Is this the reincarnation of God of War?"

Boom boom boom!

As the giant deer attacked, one after another deep pit appeared on the ground, and dust flew everywhere.

Lu Qingshan kept handing out the sword in his hand while avoiding the giant deer's attack.

But with a sword slashed on the **** deer, the **** deer was unscathed.

Lu Qingshan frowned slightly.

Because according to the touch of the dragonfinch and the **** deer's body, he can feel that there is a slippery thin film on the skin of the **** deer, which makes the dragonfinch fall on it, and the power of 80 to 90% is inexplicable. Offset and transfer occurred.

This is a force-relief defense, making it difficult for him to break the defense of the sacrifice spirit.

However, in the blink of an eye, Lu Qingshan and the **** deer sacrificed their spirits, already dozens of tricks, but no one can do anything.

Suddenly, the **** deer Jiling roared violently, and the antlers on his head suddenly flashed with golden light patterns.

Huh!

After an instant, the golden light on the antlers flashed, like a golden lightning flashing across the sky, fierce and domineering.

Lu Qingshan hurried forward with a horizontal sword, but such a fierce blow still knocked him out.

boom!

Lu Qingshan directly smashed a human-shaped hole on the flat ground.

"Brother!" The head of the Xiong patriarch had his eyes cracked, and he naturally understood that today's victory or defeat depends on the victory or defeat of his "brother" and the giant deer sacrifice spirit.

But with the current situation, Lu Qingshan seems to be defeated.

Lu Qingshan slowly stood up, spit out blood foam, and stared at the **** deer offering spirit.

The moment when Lu Qingshan stood up, the gray **** deer had already jumped violently and leaped towards Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan's heart jumped, and sure enough, being able to serve as a family sacrifice spirit was a bit stronger than ordinary monsters.

He quickly backed away, and escaped the sacrifice of the spirits.

After the culling failed, Ji Ling didn't care, and shook his head, and the antlers on his head stabbed Lu Qingshan again.

Lu Qingshan swam swiftly, clinging to the blade-like antlers and bypassing the offensive. At the same time, the dragon bird in his hand flashed with dragon-shaped patterns.

He can't just fight back, he will start to fight back.

The space around the dragon bird's sword body suddenly became chaotic. With a sneer, there was an incomparably hot flame glow on the sword body. Minute.

Dragon Sparrow: Dragon's breath.

With a loud bang, with a force of destruction, Lu Qingshan's sword was directly slashed on the head where the antlers of the spirit were born.

Hum!

Ji Ling only felt a buzzing in his head, and there was a severe burning pain. The skull seemed to be almost cracked under this sword, causing it to stagger and almost fell to the ground.

This sword was too sudden. Lu Qingshan's attack in front was still painless, but he didn't expect to make such a fierce attack suddenly. It was beyond Shenlu's expectation and caused it to suffer severe damage.

The sacred deer was in pain and let out a low roar, furious.

When Lu Qingshan saw the sacrificial spirit being wounded, he naturally refused to give up.

For him, the body of the **** deer was too slippery and difficult to start, but now there is a huge wound on the head of this sacrificial spirit, and scarlet blood is flowing from it.

Shenlu's defense at the wound could not be as strong as before.

This is its door, the door made by Lu Qingshan himself.

Lu Qingshan's figure came up with him, doing his best to attack the wound of the spirit sacrifice.

Not long after, the deer's head was fluttered with flesh and blood, and in the end it even showed its bones.

Lu Qingshan was also uncomfortable, this sacrifice spirit also gradually figured out the flaws in his foreseeing miracles, and began to switch to a **** offensive with a wider range of attacks.

A bit of jealousy flashed in Shenlu's eyes gradually.

The most ferocious single offensive often did not fall on the monks in front of them, and the large-scale offensive of blood and energy ran into numerous obstacles when they rushed to the monks in front of them.

It was a five-layer protection spell with different colors. It was not particularly powerful, and it was absolutely difficult to resist its antlers. Its physical offensive, but it was enough to resist a **** offensive.

Irritable!

This battle has been fought so far, this giant deer tribe sacrifice spirit only feels extremely irritable in his heart, and feels aggrieved.

"Stop!" Finally, Shenlu uttered the first sentence when he met Lu Qingshan.

Previously, it felt that Lu Qingshan was just an ant, and it was just about talking to it. Now, it has put Lu Qingshan on an equal footing with it.

Lu Qingshan actually stopped, and looked at the Shenlu for a while, as if to see what it had to say, but at the same time, he took out a pill to restore spiritual power from the storage ring.

——After fighting for such a long time, his spiritual power was greatly depleted, just taking this opportunity to take a breather.

"You are a very difficult opponent, but you can't help me." Shenlu gasped.

"What do you want?" Lu Qingshan looked at the head of the **** deer, revealing its skull.

"I'll take the people back, and I won't pursue your killing of Lu Man any more, so you will stop, and this battle is over. What do you think?" Shenlu looked at Lu Qingshan cautiously.

"Stop?" Lu Qingshan asked back

"Right." Julu Jiling felt aggrieved, waiting for Lu Qingshan's final decision.

"It seems like a good idea." Lu Qingshan showed a thoughtful look, and slowly put away the dragon bird in his hand.

Shenlu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lu Qingshan was moved by his proposal and closed the sword. Then he raised his head and looked at Lu Qingshan more.

He wanted to keep in his mind the appearance of a bear tribe who had suffered a lot.

boom!

The next moment, Lu Qingshan held the green peach blossom in his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly violent, and slashed at the skull of the giant deer sacrifice spirit.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ling ate this ruthlessly.

With a pop, flesh and blood flew across the wound.

"Wow!" Shenlu was very angry, roared, hating Lu Qingshan's decent progress, "Don't stop?"

"I don't think your murderous heart has disappeared. If you don't kill you here today, you will come back in the future."

"You are an unreasonable crime," the giant deer sacrifice spirit felt anxious for the first time, and roared: "What is the trouble for you!"

Lu Qingshan only half-squinted his eyes, looking at the huge gray sacrificial spirit, smiling and saying:

"Otherwise, why do you look at me?"

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