This Swordsman is Too Steady

Yuan Cang's eyes were suddenly cold, a purple figure suddenly violent, and he was howling in an instant.

He held the palm of his hand empty, and a black sword flashed in his hand.

The black sword buzzed and slashed Lu Qingshan's head.

Yuan Cang is also a sword repairer.

Depending on the situation, he should still be a sword repairer who is good at foreign swords.

But at this time, he finally couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart and began to do it.

Before this sword came, Lu Qingshan already felt his blood stagnate.

After turning his spiritual power to the limit, he barely suppressed this sense of pressure.

Yuan Cang's speed was too fast. Even though Lu Qingshan had activated the foreknowledge in the first place, he discovered that no matter where he flashed, Yuan Cang's black sword would fall.

There is no way to avoid it, so you can only block it.

The dragonfinch sword crossed before the surging black sword.

His Qi machine was oppressed so hard, but the dragon sparrow still came and went freely when it appeared, showing the magic of Taoism.

laugh!

Above the black sword, there are unimaginable violent fluctuations, which directly split the air, forming a vacuum domain, pressing the top of Lu Qingshan, until it smashed on the dragon bird that emerged from the sky.

Mount Tai was overwhelmed, and the furnace was lighted with snow, and the sword energy on the dragon bird was instantly evaporated!

clang!

A deafening clash of gold and iron sounded, making Lu Qingshan's ears hum.

The quality of the dragon bird surpassed the black sword in Yuan Cang's hand.

But her master's cultivation base was far inferior to that of the black sword master, which was the misfortune of the dragon bird.

Therefore, the final outcome is that the incomparable strength above the black sword directly shot down the dragon sparrow, causing it to fly out on its side.

However, on Lu Qingshan's side, through the little time that Dragon Que had won for him, he finally saw the clear point of Yuan Cang's sword in the foreseeable magic.

His figure swept back quickly, changing his sword quickly while retreating.

After a while, Wang Chuan appeared in his hands.

He crossed his sword in front of his chest, barely blocking the Ling Yujian Gang who had escaped from the black sword.

But even if Lu Qingshan's reaction speed was already reaching the extreme, the power of the **** transformation cultivator was still not something he could easily resist.

Ling Yu Jiangang easily wiped out all the spiritual power and sword energy in Wangchuan.

A terrifying force was transmitted to Wang Chuan, and then to his wrist along the sword.

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's body flew upside down like a broken kite.

boom!

The smoke was scattered, a huge ravine appeared on the ground, and Lu Qingshan sank into the ground.

In the smoke and dust, Lu Qingshan tried his best to prop up his body.

But just so passively blocking Yuan Cang's sword, there was blood flowing out of his five orifices, looking incomparably infiltrating.

Looking inside the body, the situation is even more messy, and the blood is like boiling, rolling constantly.

His state was already bad and couldn't be worse. At this time, Lu Qingshan was still holding Wang Chuan in order to keep his figure from falling down again.

Yuan Cang knew Lu Qingshan's state clearly, and he still teased leisurely: "What kind of sword? I can't stop even a five-point sword."

Lu Qingshan stared at Yuan Cang, gritted his teeth, after all, he didn't say much.

With the character of sword repair, he has always been able to move his hands and never speak.

There was only one reason why he had a leisurely sentiment and Ren Yuancang made a mockery...

If you do it, you really can't beat it!

That's why he wanted to let Yuan Cang say a few more words, so as to buy some time for himself to see if he could think of a way to get out.

Now that the battle had already begun, Lu Qingshan didn't have any thoughts of moving his lips.

However, he didn't have the thought of moving his lips, but Yuan Cang did.

The threat of besieging and killing the thirty-two cultivators led by Yindu, as well as the one who turned the gods and waited for the rabbits, were the must-kill bureaus set up by the underworld against Lu Qingshan.

The so-called mortal means that if there is no interference from other people, Lu Qingshan has no chance to escape, and there is no doubt that he will die.

In other words, even though Yuan Cang is alone, the threat he can bring is not inferior to the thirty-two cultivating cultivators, and even more victorious.

Because, the gap between the cultivator of God Transformation and the cultivator of Nascent Soul is so big that no one can imagine...

The cultivator Yuanying cultivates spiritual power, the cultivator who transforms the gods cultivates Yuanli!

This is no longer a quantitative difference, but a qualitative transformation.

The gap is a terrifying moat that cannot be crossed no matter what.

Strike the stone with the pebbles, what use is there more eggs?

As a monk in the early stage of transforming a god, Yuan Cang was 100% sure about killing Lu Qingshan.

This is not arrogance, but understanding of oneself and recognition of the rules of cultivation.

Under this premise, Yuan Cang was not eager to pursue it, but just stopped in place.

He looked at him in embarrassment just by taking a random sword of his own. Lu Qingshan, who was seriously injured, sneered constantly, "How many swords can you take from me?"

Lu Qingshan, who had barely seen any hope of surviving, suddenly moved in his heart after seeing Yuan Cang's performance at the moment.

The sword repair of the underground palace in front of him, it seems that he is not in a hurry to kill himself immediately?

Yes, Yuan Cang did not intend to directly kill Lu Qingshan.

Because he had to confirm one thing, did Lu Qingshan carry it with him in Lianxu's "The Great Summer Classic"?

This is the reason why the underworld attaches so much importance to Lu Qingshan and put his name in the first kill sequence.

If the "Da Xia Jing" is in Lu Qingshan's storage ring at this time, then this matter is naturally easy to handle, kill him, and the "Da Xia Jing" will be handed.

The question is, if you kill Lu Qingshan directly now, but then find that there is no "Da Xia Jing" in his storage ring, what should you do?

Although it cannot be said to be a waste of work, it is definitely not a profit compared to the capture of the thirty-two imaginary cultivators and the subsequent losses they will bring.

They are not going to make a loss business.

In this case, Lu Qingshan should not be killed, but Lu Qingshan should be captured back, and then plan for a long time to seize the "Great Summer Classic".

Therefore, he must first capture Lu Qingshan, check his storage and ring conditions, and then decide Lu Qingshan's life or death according to the situation.

.........

Lu Qingshan glanced slightly, facing this life and death situation, his heart became more calm.

Since the underground monk on the opposite side is not going to directly kill him, then this battle still has to be fought!

Because I can make many mistakes, but you never have a chance to make a mistake...

A mistake is death!

Lu Qingshan raised his arm and stood with a sword, with a bit of undisguised fighting spirit and fierceness in his eyes.

"The power of mountains and seas."

A mysterious Dao pattern appeared in the palm of his left palm.

The moment the Dao pattern appeared, a huge wave instantly dispersed, spreading to the nearby mountain peaks and land within forty miles.

A rush of shaking came from the earth, like an earthquake, banging.

Then, the Mihe Peak poured down for many years, and the water level of Mihe, which had abundant water sources, began to drop rapidly, and the time needed was completely dried up.

The land under Lu Qingshan's sight was quickly deserted and cracked, revealing cracks.

In the underground third-rank spirit vein that has nurtured the Lu family for a hundred years, all the aura was drawn out under an irresistible attraction. At the same time, the lush forests of the mountains immediately turned yellow, with vitality scattered. go with.

The Mihe Peak, which had a different original landscape, but in the blink of an eye, it became a place of death and silence, with no grass growing.

But at the same time that Mihe Peak turned into a dead place, a series of majestic forces rushed under the earth like a torrent, and finally all the rivers returned to the sea, all converging and poured into Lu Qingshan's body.

Boom boom boom!

As these waves of power from mountains and seas entered his body, he was constantly surging in Lu Qingshan’s dantian and his meridians, making the sound of roaring waves, and his aura began to rise steadily, reaching an amazing level. Degree.

At this time, Lu Qingshan, with the blessing of the power of the mountains and seas, his cultivation level was almost promoted by a whole large rank, which was not much different from the monks in the late stage of Void Refinement.

"I really underestimated you, Lu Qingshan..." There was a gloomy look in Yuan Cang's sarcasm.

Surprised!

Transforming the vitality of mountains and oceans within tens of miles into strength to bless oneself, this ability is really weird and powerful.

What's more frightening is that Lu Qingshan's method has never been used in front of outsiders, and he already has the first combat power in the yellow list.

This little beast actually hid his hole cards so deep!

"It seems that the failure of Yindu is a matter of course. Even without the help of the Sword Sect Master, you will definitely be able to escape the siege by virtue of this supernatural power."

Yuan Cang took the sword and walked slowly, approaching Lu Qingshan step by step, and a biting Jian Gang suddenly rose above the black sword, "Fortunately, it is me who shot this time!"

Lu Qingshan felt the power of the surging mountains and seas in his body, and took a deep breath. Facing Yuan Cang who was forced to bully him, he did not retreat but moved forward. He made a leap, holding Wang Chuan and handing out a sword to Yuan Cang.

The majestic power of mountains and seas in the body is added to Wangchuan.

Sword Qi is constantly tumbling in Wangchuan with the tide of the wind on the Fengling River, wave after wave swept out.

Lu Qingshan's sword skill is extraordinary, this is something no one doubts.

But Yuan Cang was still a little surprised when he saw this sweeping wave of sword energy.

What followed was monstrous violence and jealousy.

Monks like him who turned their backs on their own race for their own strength generally had an almost extreme hatred towards the talented monks in the human race.

Yuan Cang single-handed his sword, and only lightly slashed at the billowing sword energy.

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's ray of Heavenly Sword aura collapsed in an instant, was drawn from the middle position on an axis, and then exploded to both sides, exploding the already ravines in the ground even more messy.

It's not that Lu Qingshan's sword skills are not sophisticated enough, nor that Yuan Cang's sword skills are superb, but the simplest one to drop ten guilds.

Even with the blessing of the power of mountains and seas, Lu Qingshan was still vulnerable in front of the cultivators.

The cultivator's vitality confronts the sword aura formed by his spiritual power, just like burning snow in a furnace, melting at one point.

Lu Qingshan didn't show any surprise at this.

Once as a fit monk, he knew the power of Yuan Li better. He didn't expect to rely on sword energy to obtain fighters.

After the tide of sword qi was defeated, he still did not retreat, ignoring the tumbling spiritual power in his body tearing his own meridians, forcibly raising his qi.

The old force is strong, but the new force regenerates for no reason.

Lu Qing once again handed out a sword with all his strength, entered and entered again, bringing up two sword-like afterimages, on which the sword aura rose again, three layers of superimposed, connected into one piece, like a cliff with no flaws, facing Yuan Cang fell down.

Secret Sword: Cut the wind!

Yuan Cang frowned.

Lu Qingshan's sword, there is advancement but no retreat, offense but no defense, and the meaning of decisiveness is beyond imagination.

He is not a stupid person, and he immediately understands Lu Qingshan's thoughts-this is knowing that he has no intention of killing for the time being, and then he has to make an inch!

But instead of being angry, he became more excited.

Lu Qingshan's defensive resistance is just what he wants!

The sword repairman in the Divine Transformation Realm, originally worried that Lu Qingshan would give up struggling because of the huge gap between the two, it would be no fun...

You must know that the reason why he only intended to kill Lu Qingshan, but did not intend to kill, in addition to the reasons for the "Da Xia Jing" on the surface, there is also a careful thought of his own...

He had the joking meaning of cats and mice in his heart, and he morbidly enjoyed the process of torturing the so-called Jianzong genius sword repair.

It would be boring to kill Lu Qingshan with a single sword!

What Yuan Cang wanted was Lu Qingshan's constant struggle, but it was still to no avail. In the end, the anger and helplessness of being captured by himself in unwillingness, only in this way, the pleasure he got was the strongest!

Facing the two swords, the secret sword of wind-slashing that turned freely like an antelope hanging horns, Yuan Cang remained silent, his arms stretched out a huge arc.

On the black sword, the sword gang condensed by Yuan Li gushed out, and the momentum was far better than the two swords that he had sent out before underlining.

clang!

Two swords collided, but four swords were handed over.

The cliff-like sword qi of Liancheng was suddenly torn apart under the sword Gang sent by Yuan Cang, but the terrifying sword Gang still remained, piercing Lu Qingshan's chest.

Qiang Qiang Qiang, the five layers of sword armor came out, and then collapsed. Lu Qingshan's figure flew out again, and after landing, he slid and knelt for tens of feet. The sword's edge slid out a huge gully on the ground.

Facing the embarrassed Lu Qingshan, Yuan Cang shook his head quite contentedly, "You guessed it right, I am not going to kill you for the time being, but this does not mean that I will not hurt you."

He looked at Lu Qingshan's chest with a boneless sword wound, and stretched out a finger with satisfaction, "Do you have any means, just come."

Every time I come, I don't kill you, just give you back a sword until you are unable to get up.

How, is it enough to give you a face? "

...

Lu Qingshan stood up again, the blood flowing out of the five orifices became more scarlet, but he ignored it, and there was a sneer in his eyes looking at Yuan Cang.

Yuan Cang knew that his thoughts had been seen through, and he felt that Lu Qingshan was not simple.

This kid is only 21 years old, and he is already so old. You must know that your heart attack technique has always been tried and tested against the so-called "genius monks" who became famous when they were young.

Lu Qingshan kept his mouth shut, the power of the mountains and seas in his body was like the water that broke the dyke, and the ability to withstand the meridians flowed out without any concern.

He leaped up, carrying blood all over his body, and with a decisive killing intent, he rushed towards Yuan Cang again.

Yuan Cang's expression remained unchanged.

This is a border land, and it will be difficult to hear the wind for a while.

In addition, in the Zhenjiang Mansion area, the palace lord with the highest cultivation level is no more than the realm of refining the virtual world. Even if he receives the news, he can't stop him and must ask for help.

But when the help arrives, will it be the year of the monkey?

The so-called slaying game is by no means empty words.

Yuan Cang, who was confident in his mind, was therefore very patient, and with the help of his own cultivation base to crush Lu Qingshan, he undertook his continuous offensive.

At the same time, he did what he said and every time he handed out a sword to Lu Qingshan without mercy.

The two once again fought twenty-three.

Every time the sword is exchanged, the mountains are shaking, and there are more and more pits and pits on the cracked earth.

After the twenty-three attempts, Lu Qingshan was already covered in blood.

Twenty-four deep-bone sword wounds appeared all over his body, like chess lines on a chessboard, crisscrossing up and down.

At first glance, it looks terrifying, but it has a hideous beauty.

Lu Qingshan is not physical training, this kind of injury has already reached his physical limit, and he has been able to support it now entirely by a strong will.

"Anything else?" Yuan Cang mocked: "Come again!"

Lu Qingshan, whose life was almost hanging by a thread, was still calm at this time.

Twenty-four swords were handed out one after another, each of which was an unrelenting decisiveness, and each sword had a killing intent in his heart, but it was not condensed.

This is to live to death, to raise the killing intent with death.

Every time it stacks up, the killing intent will be more vigorous.

Killing intent, once it reaches the point of madness, it is...

destroy!

This kind of extreme killing intent, on weekdays, he has to stack up to ten times before it is urged, otherwise the accumulated crazy killing intent will burst his body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only this Different times...

There is calmness in every major event, and you don’t believe that there is no ancient sage.

In the course of life and death, Lu Qingshan gave birth to the atmosphere without any reason, killing intent with static pressure, forcibly making the killing intent superimposed twenty-four times.

The killing intent in his chest had already accumulated to the point where it was about to turn into substance at this time.

His dark eyes, affected by the killing intent, were already scarlet.

It was just that his five orifices were bleeding at this time, but Yuan Cang couldn't tell whether it was blood or bloody.

In addition, Lu Qingshan's skin was even more red. It was Ling Li's killing intent that caused the blood in his body to boil and seep out of the skin uncontrollably.

Similarly, he, who had already become a blood man, also covered up this scene.

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