Chapter 494

Yuan Cang's eyes were suddenly cold, his body suddenly burst with a touch of purple, and he came roaring in an instant.

His palm was empty, and a black sword flickered in his hand.

The black sword hummed and cleaved at Lu Qingshan's head.

Yuan Cang is also a sword repairman.

Depending on the situation, he should still be a swordsman who is good at external swords.

At this time, he finally could not restrain his killing intention and began to do it.

Before the sword came, Lu Qingshan felt his blood stagnant.

Only when he ran his spiritual power to the limit did he reluctantly suppress the sense of coercion.

Yuan Cang's speed was too fast. Even if Lu Qingshan launched the divination at the first time, he found that wherever he flashed, Yuan Cang's black sword would fall.

If you can't avoid it, you can only block it hard.

The Dragon Sparrow's sword crossed in front of the surging black sword.

His Qi machine was oppressed to be extremely astringent, but the dragon and finch still came and went freely, which shows the miraculous spirit of Taoist instruments.

Hiss!

The black sword contains unimaginable violent fluctuations. It directly splits the air to form a vacuum field and presses the top against Lu Qingshan until it splits on the Dragon finch.

Mount Tai pressed the top of the mountain and baked the stove to light snow. The sword Qi on the Dragon finch was evaporated in an instant!

Dang!

A deafening sound of metal and iron strike sounded, which made Lu Qingshan's ears buzzing.

The quality of Longque is better than the black sword in Yuancang's hand.

But her master's cultivation is far inferior to that of the black sword master, which is the misfortune of the Dragon finch.

Therefore, the final outcome is that the powerful power on the black sword is to shoot down the Dragon finch directly and make it fly out on its side.

However, on Lu Qingshan's side, with some time won by Longque for him, he finally saw the clear landing point of Yuancang's sword in predicting the supernatural.

His figure quickly swept back, and quickly changed his sword when he retreated.

In a moment, forgetting Sichuan appeared in his hands.

He put his sword across his chest and reluctantly blocked the linglie sword gang that broke away from the black sword.

But even if Lu Qingshan's reaction speed is fast to the extreme, the power of the God turning friar is still not something he can easily resist.

Linglie sword Gang easily lost all the spiritual power and sword Qi on the river.

A terrible force was then transmitted to Wuchuan, and then passed along the sword to his wrist.

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

Boom!

Smoke and dust scattered everywhere, and a huge gully appeared on the ground. Lu Qingshan fell into the ground.

In the smoke, Lu Qingshan struggled to support himself.

However, he passively blocked yuan Cang's sword, and his five orifices were already bleeding out, looking at the seeping people.

Looking inside, the situation is even worse. The blood is boiling and rolling.

His state was already bad and could not be worse. At this time, Lu Qingshan still clubbed to forget the river, so that he could insist on keeping his body shape from falling down again.

Yuan Cang clearly knew Lu Qingshan's state and joked: "what sword is unique? I can't even stop a sword with only five points."

Lu Qingshan stared at Yuan Cang and bit his teeth. After all, he didn't say much.

The character of cultivating with sword has always been to move your hand and never move your mouth.

There is only one reason why he just had leisure and leisure, and Ren Yuancang made a speech of ridicule

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

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

Now that the battle has begun, Lu Qingshan has no idea of moving his mouth.

However, he didn't have the mind to talk, but yuan Cang did.

The encirclement and killing of the thirty-two refining virtual friars led by the Yin capital, and the waiting for the rabbit of his spiritual cultivation, are all the necessary killing Bureau set up by the underground government against Lu Qingshan.

The so-called must kill means that if there is no interference from other people, Lu Qingshan can't escape. There is no doubt that he will die.

In other words, although yuan Cang was alone, the threat he could bring was not inferior to, or even better than, the 32 alchemists.

Because the gap between friar Huashen and Friar Yuanying is so big that others can't imagine

Friar Yuanying cultivates spiritual power, but friar Huashen cultivates Yuanli!

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

The gap is a terrible natural graben that can't be crossed.

What's the use of more eggs?

As a friar in the early days of turning God, Yuan Cang was 100% sure of killing Lu Qingshan.

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

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

He looked at Lu Qingshan, who was seriously injured, and sneered, "how many swords can you take from me?"

Lu Qingshan, who had almost no hope of survival, suddenly felt a move in his heart after seeing Yuancang's performance at the moment.

At present, the hell sword repair doesn't seem to be in a hurry to kill himself immediately?

Yes, Yuan Cang is not ready to kill Lu Qingshan directly.

Because he still needs to confirm one thing. Did Lu Qingshan carry the Da Xia Jing with him?

This is why the underground government attaches so much importance to Lu Qingshan and puts his name in the first kill sequence.

If the Da Xia Jing is in Lu Qingshan's storage ring at this time, it will be easy to do. Kill him and the Da Xia Jing will be in hand.

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

Although it can't be said that it's a waste of time, it's definitely not a profit compared with the capture of 32 alchemists and the subsequent losses they will bring.

They're not going to lose money.

In this case, we should not kill Lu Qingshan, but catch Lu Qingshan and plan to seize the Da Xia Jing in the long run.

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

.........

Lu Qingshan closed his eyes slightly. Facing the situation of life and death, his heart became more and more calm.

Since the local friar opposite is not ready to kill him directly, there will be more to fight in this war!

Because I can make many mistakes, but you don't have a chance to make a mistake

A mistake is death!

Lu Qingshan raised his arm and stood with a sword. He had an undisguised sense of war and ferocity in his eyes.

"The power of mountains and seas."

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

At the moment of the appearance of the Tao pattern, a huge wave suddenly dispersed and spread to the mountains and earth within a nearby radius of 40 miles.

A rapid shaking came from the earth, like an earthquake, thumping and ringing.

Then, the Mihe peak poured down for many years, and the water level of the Mihe river with abundant water began to drop rapidly. In a moment, it was completely dried up.

The land within Lu Qingshan's sight is rapidly barren and cracked, revealing cracks.

In the underground Sanpin spirit vein that has nurtured the Lu family for a hundred years, all the auras were drawn out under an irresistible attraction. At the same time, the lush trees in the mountains immediately turned yellow and lost their vitality.

The original scenery of Mihe peak had a different flavor, but in the blink of an eye, it became a dead place with no grass.

However, while the Mihe peak turned into death, the majestic forces surged under the earth like a flood. Finally, all rivers returned to the sea and poured into Lu Qingshan's body.

Boom, boom!

With this wave of mountain and sea power entering his body, Lu Qingshan's Dantian and all over his meridians kept surging and roaring, and his breath began to rise to an amazing degree.

At this time, with the blessing of the power of mountains and seas, Lu Qingshan's accomplishments almost increased by a whole large level, which is not much different from the monks in the later stage of practicing emptiness.

"I really underestimated you, Lu Qingshan..." a trace of gloom flashed in Yuan Cang's sarcastic eyes.

Surprise!

The ability to transform the vitality of mountains and seas within a radius of tens of miles into strength to bless yourself is too strange and powerful.

What's more terrible is that Lu Qingshan has never used this means in front of outsiders, and he already has the first combat power in the Yellow list.

This little beast hid his cards so deep!

"It seems that it's natural that the Yin capital failed. Even without the help of the sword sect, you must be able to escape the siege with this magic power."

Yuan Cang walked slowly with his sword and approached Lu Qingshan step by step. A sharp sword Gang suddenly rose on the black sword, "fortunately, I'm the one who shot this time!"

Lu Qingshan felt the surging power of mountains and seas in his body and took a deep breath. Facing yuan Cang who was forced to bully him, he didn't retreat but advanced. He jumped in shape and handed a sword to Yuan Cang.

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

With the trend of the spring tide along the Fengling River, the sword spirit rolls constantly in forgetting the river, sweeping out wave after wave.

Lu Qingshan's sword skill is extraordinary. No one doubts it.

However, Yuan Cang was still a little surprised when he saw the great sword wave.

What followed was outrageous violence and jealousy.

Friars like him who betrayed his race for their own strength generally have an almost extreme hatred for the talented friars among the Terrans.

Yuan Cangshan took the sword in his hand and just gave it a gentle blow to the rolling sword Qi.

At the next moment, Lu Qingshan's front line of Tianjian Qi tide broke up in a moment. An axis was drawn from the middle position, and then exploded on both sides, making the land already covered with gullies even more messy.

Either Lu Qingshan's sword skill is not exquisite enough, or yuan Cang's sword skill is extraordinary, or the simplest way is to drop ten skills at one stroke.

Even with the blessing of the power of mountains and seas, Lu Qingshan is still vulnerable in front of the God turning friar.

The confrontation between the yuan power of the God Friar and the sword Qi formed by his spiritual power is like baking a stove and lighting snow.

Lu Qingshan showed no surprise at this.

Once a fit friar, he understood the power of Yuan Li. He didn't expect to get a fighter by relying on sword Qi.

After the tide of sword Qi was defeated, he still didn't retreat. Regardless of the rolling spiritual power in his body, he tore his own meridians and forcibly lifted another breath.

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

Lu Qing once again handed out a sword, entered and entered again, and brought up two sword like afterimages. The sword Qi on it rose again. Three layers were superimposed and connected into a piece, just like the cliffs of Liancheng. It was flawless and fell down against Yuan Cang.

Secret sword: cut the wind!

Yuan Cang frowned.

Lu Qingshan's sword has advance but no retreat, attack but no defense. The determination is unimaginable.

He was not a fool. He immediately understood Lu Qingshan's mind - he knew that he didn't kill his heart for the time being, and then pushed an inch!

But instead of getting angry, he became more and more excited.

Lu Qingshan's resistance is just what he wants!

The hell sword cultivator who changed the divine realm was worried that Lu Qingshan would give up struggling because of the huge gap between the two. It's not fun

You know, the reason why he only wanted to kill Lu Qingshan and didn't move his heart to kill Lu Qingshan is not only the reason of the Da Xia Jing on the surface, but also his own careful thinking

In his heart, he was joking about the cat catching the mouse, and morbidly enjoyed the process of torturing the so-called sword sect genius sword repair.

If you kill Lu Qingshan with a sword, it's too boring!

What yuan Cang wanted was Lu Qingshan's continuous struggle, but it was still useless. Finally, he was caught by himself in his unwillingness. Only in this way, the pleasure he got was the strongest!

Facing the wind cutting secret sword, which was connected by two swords and turned freely like an antelope hanging its horn, Yuan Cang remained silent and swung a huge arc in his arm.

The sword Gang congealed by Yuan Li on the black sword gushed out, and the momentum was far better than the two swords sent out by understatement before.

Dang!

Two swords collided, but four swords passed.

Liancheng's Cliff like sword Qi was suddenly fragmented under the sword Gang sent by Yuan Cang, and the terrible sword Gang still didn't disperse and stabbed Lu Qingshan's chest.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang.

Yuan Cang shook his head complacently to the embarrassed Lu Qingshan, "you guessed right. I'm not going to kill you for the time being, but that doesn't mean I don't hurt you."

He looked at the sharp sword wound on Lu Qingshan's chest and stretched out a finger with satisfaction, "whatever else you have, just come.

Every time I come, I don't kill you, just give you a sword until you can't get up.

What, is it enough to give you face? "

……

Lu Qingshan stood up again. The blood flowing out of the five orifices became scarlet, but he turned a blind eye. There was an indelible irony in his eyes to Yuan Cang.

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

The boy is only 21 years old. He is already so old and hot. You should know that his heart attack skill has always been tried to deal with the so-called "gifted friars" who become famous young.

Lu Qingshan kept his mouth shut. The power of mountains and seas in his body was like the water breaking a dike, regardless of the bearing capacity of meridians.

He jumped up and rushed to Yuan Cang again with blood and determination to kill.

Yuan Cang's complexion remained unchanged.

This is a frontier place. It's hard to spread the news for a while.

In addition, in Zhenjiang Prefecture, the master with the highest cultivation is only refining the virtual realm. Even if he receives the news, he can't stop him and must ask for help.

But when help arrives, it's all monkey years and horses?

The so-called must kill situation is by no means empty talk.

Yuan Cang, who is confident, is very patient. With the help of his cultivation of rolling Lu Qingshan, he plays down his continuous offensive.

At the same time, he also said and did it. Every time, he would mercilessly hand out a sword and row it on Lu Qingshan.

The two exchanged swords again.

Every time I exchange swords, there is a shaking of the earth and mountains. There are more and more potholes on the cracked earth.

After twenty-three sword exchanges, Lu Qingshan was bleeding all over.

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

At first glance, it is terrible, but it has a ferocious beauty.

Lu Qingshan is not a physical cultivation. This injury has already reached his physical limit. He has only supported it up to now with a tenacious will.

"Is there anything else?" Yuan Cang sneered, "come again!"

Lu Qingshan, whose life is on the line, is still as calm as water.

He handed out twenty-four swords one after another. Each sword was determined to move forward. Each sword accumulated killing intention in his heart, but it was frozen.

This is to live to death, with the intention of death to support the intention of killing.

With each superposition, the killing intention will be more prosperous.

Killing intention, once it reaches the point of madness, it is

ruin!

On weekdays, if he superimposes this extreme killing intention at most ten times, he will have to rush out, otherwise the accumulated crazy killing intention will burst his body.

Only this time is different

There is calmness in every major event. Don't believe that there are no ancient sages at this time.

In the process of life and death, Lu Qingshan has a great bearing for no reason. He kills his intention with static pressure, which makes the killing intention superimposed 24 times.

At this time, the murderous intention in his mind had accumulated to the point that it was about to turn into reality.

His dark eyes were already scarlet under the influence of killing intention.

But at this time, his five orifices were bleeding, but yuan Cang was difficult to distinguish whether it was blood or blood color.

In addition, Lu Qingshan's skin is even more red. This is linglie's killing intention, which makes the blood in his body boil and exudes uncontrollably from the skin on the body surface.

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

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