On the side of the cold pool, Lu Qingshan, who stood still, suddenly blinked and looked at the fork in the distance.
"Something is coming," Lu Qingshan said in surprise.
With the sound of swish, a golden rhinoceros appeared at the fork of the road.
The rhinoceros has a strange blood. It is up to four or five feet tall. There is a big horn between the eyebrows and the light flashes.
It turned out to be an extremely rare thunder monster.
There is nothing else to hide in the square. Looking from the fork leading to the square, you can see the cold pool, the king of the West mouse who is receiving inheritance and the yuan God bead at a glance.
The golden rhinoceros's huge eyes were full of enthusiasm, but the sight of the man standing upright by the cold pool made the golden rhinoceros lag.
The beast's keen intuition made it feel an extremely dangerous breath in the man.
But the temptation brought by the demon inheritance made it impossible for it to retreat easily, so the golden rhinoceros took a cautious attitude and approached the man step by step.
Just look at this man, his whole body is loose and careless. The more it is, the more careful it is and dare not make a move easily.
The golden rhinoceros made two rounds around Lu Qingshan. It couldn't bear it. It didn't want to waste any more. It made a feint posture, flashed a light in one corner, and rushed towards the landing green mountain.
Just as soon as it shot, the man moved.
A long red sword appeared in the man's hand.
At the moment when the long sword appeared, a breath that made it cold and trembling suddenly appeared, which made its movement stagnant, and its body trembled slightly, as if there was some terrible existence releasing the breath to suppress it.
[dragon breath]: passive: the dragon is the chief of scale insects and the respect of the four spirits.
This sword has its own dragon breath, which will produce corresponding suppression force on all monsters according to their product level.
Dragon sparrow sword has natural restraint against monsters.
Based on Lu Qingshan's current cultivation, the dragon breath magic power of Longque sword can weaken nearly 30% of the combat power of second-class monsters.
Under the pressure of dragon breath, the golden rhinoceros just feels as if it is in a swamp, and its movements and thoughts are much slower.
The next moment, a shaking bright red frost line flashed through its eyes.
Then in its sight, a huge headless body flew out.
"How can this body look so familiar..."
The next moment, the golden rhinoceros suddenly reacted. Isn't this its own body? Just the head?
It thought like this, puzzled, but it did not understand, that is, it fell into the boundless darkness and lost consciousness.
A sword, the owl's head, moved fast. Due to inertia, the golden rhinoceros flew forward and swept more than ten feet. Then it fell to the ground and gushed blood outward.
And its huge head fell in place.
"Childe's sword skill is also very outstanding..." Qin Yitian's eyes flashed with light and murmured.
She couldn't help asking, "childe, what is this sword formula?"
Lu Qingshan took back the sword and explained, "the formula of falling Ming sword is just that I have improved it myself, so it looks difficult to recognize."
It has been a long time since he practiced the falling Ming sword formula to the full level.
The power of this sword Jue can't keep up with his growth speed.
Therefore, Lu Qingshan improved and improved the falling Ming sword formula to a certain extent. With the blessing of sword talent, his almost unparalleled Kendo talent made his improvement of the falling Ming sword formula go smoothly.
The biggest change is that Lu Qingshan purposefully integrated some skills from the secret sword cutting wind into the falling Ming sword formula, and transformed the falling Ming sword formula from a controlled sword formula to a fast sword formula.
The sword is as fierce and swift as the wind.
"Why are there monsters entering the tomb so soon?" Lu Qingshan wondered.
Just as the question came out of his mind, he felt a burst of abnormal fluctuations coming from the channel mouth.
Hoo Hoo -
The strong wind rolled and the smoke rolled.
A fierce bird stepped on the ground with two claws and made a very heavy sound of footsteps, which appeared at the entrance of the passage.
The fierce bird was black and murderous in its green eyes. He stared at the yuan God bead emitting light.
Lu Qingshan clenched the dragon and bird sword in his hand and stared at the fierce bird carefully.
The golden rhinoceros just now is just a second-class monster. With the power of the dragon and bird sword, it is like chopping melons and vegetables.
But this time it's different.
Because the power emanating from this fierce bird is the breath of the third grade monster.
Hoo!
Relying on its self-confidence in its own strength, the fierce bird didn't care about Lu Qingshan, a foundation building friar. He despised it with disdain. Without any hesitation, he came rushing. His wings twinkled like two sharp machetes and cut off towards the landing Qingshan.
Due to the air ban, the fierce bird's best speed can't be displayed. It can only run quickly with both feet, but the fierce bird doesn't care.
What else does it take to deal with a foundation friar?
But when it was within five feet of luqingshan, the fierce bird suddenly felt a suffocating pressure from the man in front, making its action slightly deformed and dull.
"What's the situation?" the fierce bird found that his speed slowed down by 20% under the influence of this coercion, and his heart trembled.
Wheeze!
A wave of fire suddenly rolled out, glowing and flashing violently, sweeping towards the fierce birds.
The fierce bird opened its eyes.
It was the hand repaired by the woman who hadn't paid much attention to it before.
Lu Qingshan was also slightly surprised. This was actually the first time he saw Qin Yitian try his best.
唳——
The flame wave turned into a phoenix shape in the air and made a very anthropomorphic cry.
Phoenix, a hundred birds towards it.
As the supreme bird, the Phoenix brings more pressure than the dragon.
This is inborn blood suppression.
It doesn't understand why the fire phoenix formed by a skill is like a living creature, but it can only suppress the fear in the blood instinct, raise its wings, cross in front of the body, and meet the fire phoenix formed by the flame wave.
Zizizi!
The dark wings were like a thick shield, which intercepted the fire phoenix. In a moment, sparks splashed and ejected, and the streamer on the wings of the fierce bird was melting rapidly. Under the strong impact, the body of the fierce bird retreated tens of feet to stabilize.
The fierce bird's heart is relaxed.
Although the oncoming fire phoenix has brought great pressure to it, its actual power can be resisted, probably because the cultivation of the person who cast this spell is too weak.
It just took a breath and opened its wings, but a dazzling red light suddenly appeared in its eyes, mixed in the burst fire rain, so that it didn't find it until now.
Lu Qingshan's sword followed the fire phoenix and cut at the neck of the fierce bird.
A layer of Demon power appeared and covered the neck of the fierce bird.
Keng!
The sword was a fierce bird, but it blocked it.
Lu Qingshan, who has rich combat experience, will not stop easily since he has seized the initiative.
The Dragon sparrow sword is constantly handed out. The sword Qi is shining and the flame waves are rolling on the sword body.
There was cold light within a few feet.
Fierce birds retreated while defending the border, and their body shape kept retreating.
Its eyes gradually showed the meaning of fear.
The sword cultivation in front of us, no matter the depth or purity of spiritual power, is no different from the golden pill friar.
The mastery of sword skill is much better than the general golden pill sword.
What makes it most difficult to parry is the long sword flashing with flames.
The flame seems to flow out of the sword. Each sword seems to be blessed with a fire spell cast by the foundation building friar. Coupled with the power of the sword style itself, it doesn't dare to be careless and tired of parry.
Moreover, its fighting momentum is weaker and weaker, while the momentum of sword cultivation is more and more prosperous.
How can this be a foundation building sword repair?
The fierce bird is unwilling and oppressed.
Tear!
Finally, the fierce bird was not very. Lu Qingshan's sword crossed its abdomen and cut its chest almost completely.
The fierce bird let out a wail and limped to the ground.
It has long been dripping with blood, relying on one breath to support now.