This Swordsman is Too Steady

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When Lu Qingshan opened his eyes again, Wang Chuan had already penetrated Yuan Cang's eyebrows deeply.

In the center of the eyebrows, there is the sea of ​​knowledge, and in the sea of ​​knowledge, is the monk soul.

Wang Chuan has passed through Yuan Cang's primordial spirit consistently.

He can make twenty-four mistakes, but Yuan Cang can't have a chance to make a mistake.

This time, Yuan Cang made a mistake.

Today, he exchanged his six hundred years of life for the Three Swords of Zhentian and the Six Realms of Adversity in the Four Realms.

Lu Qingshan did not draw his sword, but loosened his right hand holding the hilt of Wangchuan's sword.

Then, with a swish, Lu Qingshan had a green peach blossom in his hand.

Lu Qingshan, whose consciousness was already a little fuzzy, managed to control his slightly trembling legs and stood up straight.

Pouch.

Yuan Cang, whose eyebrows were pierced by a long sword, slowly lowered his head, only to see a green long sword pierced through his chest and then came out from behind him.

All the power of the human body must be directed by consciousness in order to be used.

The Yuanshen was pierced by the sword of Forgotten River. As a powerful sword repairer in the sixth realm, even though Yuan Cang still had the majestic Yuan power in his body, it was only a bamboo basket to draw water, and could not be used.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were as cold as ice skates, and on his blood-stained face, he gave Yuan Cang a calm smile, "I will give you all back..."

He drew the peach blossom from Yuan Cang's body, changed its position, and pierced Yuan Cang's heart, then pulled it out, and pierced it again.

Pouch, pouch, pouch...

The world was silent, and there was only the sound of the long sword entering the body.

One sword, one sword, another sword, repeated repeatedly, peach blossom pierced Yuan Cang's body again and again.

Lu Qingshan nodded in satisfaction until twenty-four terrifying blood holes appeared on Yuan Cang's body, and blood flowed out of them.

Old man, if you cut me twenty-four swords, I will return you twenty-four swords.

There is no shortage of catties.

Finally, Lu Qingshan put away the peach blossom in his hand.

Puff!

Another sound of the sword entering the body came.

Yuan Cang's eyes twitched.

It can be seen that in his heart, an inch of blazing red sword pointed out.

The dragon bird that pierced Yuan Cang's back was slowly pulled out.

This sword was stabbed by Qin Yitian who was not angry.

It took him only 21 years to repair Yuan Ying, but he lost 600 years of life to this old man.

Qin Yitian, who weighed the relationship, his eyes were red.

"The son..." Qin Yitian, who put away the dragon bird, felt sorry for his impulse.

Lu Qingshan grinned and comforted Qin Yitian: "Also, I never trade at a loss, so I should make him a sword."

"It still hurts a little bit," Lu Qingshan muttered after thinking about it, "600 years...enough for me to cultivate to Mahayana."

Yuan Cang, who was close at hand, heard Lu Qingshan's self-talk truly. If he heard a Yuan Ying monk say such things in normal times, he would only laugh at him without embarrassment.

But now, he won't.

"Palace Master, you are wrong. Compared to the "Da Xia Jing", Lu Qingshan's life is worth more..." When he was about to die, Yuan Cang's heart suddenly floated.

This is Jian Xiu's judgment on Jian Xiu.

In terms of cultivation base, Lu Qingshan is not as good as him now, but in terms of Jian Xiu, he is far inferior to Lu Qingshan.

Regardless of the previous care, even at the end, when Lu Qingshan broke out with his life, he still had a chance to kill Lu Qingshan.

As a six-level monk, how could he not have the means to change his life?

However, he did not change.

Because between that thought, he felt that he still had life.

If you use the means of changing your life, it is tantamount to a ray of life for self-determination.

He is not willing to change this fate!

And Lu Qingshan, from the time he drew his sword, gave up everything, leaving only the sword in his hand.

At the juncture of life and death, as a sword repairer, Lu Qingshan chose to go forward, but as a sword repairer, he chose to stop.

So he was defeated.

......

Although Lu Qingshan received his sword, his sword has not been confiscated.

He slowly raised his hand, held Wang Chuan's sword hilt again, and slowly pulled out the Taoist sword inch by inch.

As Wangchuan separated, Yuan Cang's sea of ​​consciousness began to roll.

When the long sword was completely withdrawn from his primordial spirit, his primordial spirit had disintegrated completely uncontrollably, venting his vitality.

It's like a sword into the body, if you don't draw the sword, you can still hang your life temporarily, and the sword is bloody.

His soul collapsed.

Lu Qingshan forgot about the river, and completely cut off Yuan Cang's head.

A little invisible faint aura flew out of Yuan Cang's body and returned to the sword body of Wangchuan.

"It hurts so much." Lu Qingshan murmured, with a sword falling on him.

Wangchuan: Blue sky.

He was exhausted and even extremely overdrawn. After the death of the enemy, he finally vented in one breath, and his weakness emerged. He sat weakly on the bumpy ground and gasped, not wanting to move a finger.

He took the healing pill from the storage ring and poured it into his mouth.

Qin Yitian stepped forward and gently wiped off the black blood on Lu Qingshan's face.

The sticky sensation of blood clotting on the face is uncomfortable.

.......

Outside Mihe Peak.

Nearly ten Jianzong sword repairs led by Xixiang, the sword light changhong formed by Xixiang is wiping across the sky.

When Xixiang saw the apocalyptic scene of Mihe Peak from a distance, her heart trembled, "Is it too late?"

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he reached the extreme speed and went straight to the top of Mihe Peak.

Seven realm sword repair speed is extremely fast.

The distance of tens of miles came in several breaths.

In the past, there were ravines on the top of the beautiful Mihe Peak, spreading like a spider web, with numerous potholes.

In the center, next to Yuan Cang's corpse with his head separated, Lu Qingshan sat on the ground to rest.

There are still blood stains on his face, and all his clothes have been soaked in blood.

Lu Qingshan just sat there, extremely weak, but exuding an indescribable and awesome aura.

"It's Uncle Shi." Lu Qingshan smiled at Xixiang who hurriedly arrived.

In his dark eyes, a blazing fire seemed to be burning from them.

These veteran sword repairers who have been thousands of years old and have experienced many winds and rains, under the impact of this situation and situation, they are also slightly startled.

What did they see?

"This is... the cultivator of God?" Xixiang felt that his voice interfered a little, and pointed to Yuan Cang's body and asked.

Actually, don't ask.

Just as the geese left traces, the Yuan Cang's vitality aura still remained on the battlefield at this time, and it was clear at a glance.

This is also the reason why the monks in the high realm of the underworld are not easy to make shots~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as long as they make a shot, there must be left and right residues.

The monks who use Yuan Li are at least the monks of the gods.

But Xixiang still asked.

Because, he really couldn't believe that a monk who transformed into a **** actually died under the sword of Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan wanted to stand up and speak back, but his trembling legs were really unable to support him to complete this action.

He tried for a while and could only give up this move, and sighed with a wry smile at Xixiang: "The cultivator is really amazing, and the disciple has been miserable this time."

As the sun sets, the dim yellow afterglow is sprinkled on Lu Qingshan, blending with the scarlet blood, blurred and magnificent.

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