Chapter 508

Under the sacrifice of two incarnation friars, the "Urn" was broken and the exit emerged.

Without any hesitation, the remaining underground friars fled one after another.

Nearly a thousand shadows flew out of the island in all directions.

The underground friars chose to break through by breaking up the whole into parts.

This approach has advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that the more scattered the distribution, the greater the chance of escape.

Although the guard building friars are better than them, it is impossible to bring some Jindan friars and foundation building friars to participate in such a major task, so the number is far less than them.

In this case, they do not want to resist or fear sacrifice. They just run for their lives. Someone must escape from heaven.

As an island, it is surrounded by sea areas. As long as they stay a little farther away, and then dive into the depths of the sea, they have a good chance of escape.

The disadvantage is that the original strength is not as good as those who know to guard the building. Once they choose to break up into parts, they give up resistance and run for their lives purely by luck.

If you don't chase me, I'm lucky.

If you chase me, I'll die.

As long as the watchman is not stupid, he will catch the high-level friars of the underground.

All the high-level friars have been killed. What's the use even if there are several Jindan friars and foundation building friars in the hell?

Zhishou building.

It is clear that it is impossible to completely kill all the underground friars.

Soon, zhishou friars made their choice, which was also the most reasonable choice.

Fight the tiger!

Those underground friars who build foundations and golden elixirs can release some of them. They are just small minions. I'm afraid they can't stir up too much wind and waves.

But for the underground friars above Yuanying, no one is allowed to escape.

On the side of zhishou building, two Huashen friars got up and chased the last underground Huashen friar.

Because the boundary was broken, there was no need to maintain the boundary. The zhishoulou God friar on the flying boat quickly got up and joined the battlefield.

He and another god turning friar went to intercept and kill those fleeing hell refining friars.

The rest of the zhishoulou friars also went their own way to hunt down high-level friars in the underground.

……

All the zhishoulou friars here accepted the possibility that the underground friars would escape.

Only Lu Qingshan doesn't think so.

For the underground friars, it must be the safest to escape into the sea.

But the problem is, except for the gifted things like sea demons, most monks escape slowly in the sea.

It is common sense that "aircraft" is faster than "submarine".

For them, the most important thing now is to leave quickly.

So they have to fly a distance before they escape into the sea.

This is what Lu Qingshan likes to see most.

With the help of his heart, his flying sword now has a range of 120 Li.

There are three flying swords in total, which is equivalent to three precision guided "Missiles" cruising in an area of 120 miles.

His flying sword speed, without using the immortal true meaning double increase ability: Longque and Qichuan are 100 times the speed of sound, reaching the state of sword generating thunder and fire, and peach blossom is 80 times the speed of sound.

In Lu Qingshan's hands, a sword cultivation's extremely commendable hunting ability has been fully developed to the extreme.

Just because others can't do it doesn't mean Lu Qingshan can't.

He is fully capable of taking into account these fleeing low-level friars - as long as he kills them all before they run 120 miles.

"Do it, help," Lu Qingshan whispered to the dantai Qingrun beside him. "Just give the high-level friars to the zhishou building. We will focus on intercepting and killing these low-level friars. They are..."

"There's a ghost!" he said in a loud voice.

Dantai Qingrun was shocked.

She doesn't know where Lu Qingshan's ghost comes from, but she must believe Lu Qingshan.

This is the unconditional trust in Lu Qingshan, which was formed after many joint experiences.

During the encirclement and suppression, they were afraid of disrupting the cooperation of the building guard friar, so it was difficult to intervene.

At present, there are not many restrictions on the situation of fighting on their own.

The platform is clear and moist, and the sword comes out.

Two sword lights hit the sky.

When those low-level friars in the hell rushed out of the island under the cover of high-level friars, they were greeted by several fierce flying swords.

There are three flying swords. They are so fast that they can only see the thunder and fire traces left in the air. As for the sword body, they can't really see it.

These friars who are the highest but the golden elixir, how can he de deserve the flying sword at the level of sword generating thunder and fire to deal with them?

Missiles hit sparrows. Are you funny?

This is the last thought that most low-level friars in the underworld have before they die.

The flying sword is constantly intercepting, and the hell friars wish they could have six more wings and escape from their mission.

Finally, there was a very lucky Jindan friar. After running regardless of the wind, when he looked back, the figure behind him had turned into black spots and could hardly be seen.

Even the island became small.

"I escaped?" the Jindan friar was still a little surprised. Finally, the surprise turned into a surprise. "I escaped!"

Even people can't see. If they don't escape, what else can they be?

Dare not be complacent, the underground golden pill friar immediately jumped into the sea below according to the expected strategy.

The next step is to avoid the subsequent pursuit of zhishou building through the cover of sea water.

He thought so.

He dived into the boundless sea, and his head could feel the moist smell from the sea.

Soon the sea is wide, with the fish jumping, the sky is high and the birds fly!

Whoosh!

I don't know when a thunder fire came quietly.

The underground friars who are about to escape into the sea really "fly"!

Under the thunder and fire, his body exploded without any resistance and turned into a blood mist.

In the blood fog, a storage ring fell, and then it was brought up by thunder and fire.

See no man, but see his sword.

This is the flying sword issued by Lu Qingshan, 70 miles away.

On the front battlefield, his other two flying swords were still looking at each other like tracer bullets.

Lu Qingshan was so skillful that he even used the flying sword to harvest the lives of the underground friars who sacrificed their lives for justice by relying on the God, but at the same time, some irrelevant thoughts flashed in his mind.

It's time to add a new Benming sword

After the advanced level of refining emptiness, there was another slot in his life sword.

What, there are too many Benming swords to raise?

Raising three Benming swords is raising, and raising four Benming swords is also raising?

With his ability, he is completely capable of taking into account four Benming swords.

If it weren't for ability, where would there be too many "wives" for sword repair?

.......

Here, the one-sided pursuit has basically ended.

The last Huashen friar in the underworld, with the joint efforts of two Huashen friars who were already much better than him, was blasted into a blood mist and died miserably.

Obviously, for this accident, the people who knew the overhaul of the guard building were both surprised and angry. They were discouraged by this God changing friar.

Although Ning De, the monk who was originally responsible for maintaining the movement of the border, has been chasing and killing the lianxu monk in the hell, he is secretly aware of the movement on Lu Qingshan.

After dealing with the underground friars within the range of vision, Ning De approached Lu Qingshan and asked, "did you just send a flying sword to chase those underground low-level friars?"

Lu Qingshan nodded.

"But how many low-level friars in the underworld escaped?" Ning De rubbed his eyebrows and said with a headache: "this time, I'll lose my face..."

If there is no accident, the 14 groups of monks should have made mistakes in their group.

When everyone completes the task well, you make a mistake.

Even if the mistake is not great, even if it is because of the strange performance of the underground friars, anyway, mistakes are mistakes, which can not be covered up by many excuses.

Ning De frowned at the embarrassing scene.

"No one should escape." Lu Qingshan said bluntly.

"Nobody, not many, that's ok..." Ningde subconsciously said.

then.

"No one escaped?!" Ningde's voice suddenly increased.

"Yes, no one escaped." Lu Qingshan smiled, his snow-white teeth dazzling.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The roar of three flying swords sounded at the right time.

The appearance of three flying swords from three different directions, one before and one after, is constantly growing in people's vision.

That's Lu Qingshan's flying sword.

"The boy's flying sword has such a long range?" another monk who surrounded him looked at the flying sword coming back from their vision with great horror.

When the three flying swords were close enough, Ning De took the lead in discovering the abnormality, and the surprise in his eyes suddenly solidified.

Soon, others found something unusual.

The audience was silent.

It can be seen that on each flying sword that returned, hundreds of storage rings were held in the raging sword Qi, shaking and ringing.

Three flying swords add up to hundreds of storage rings.

It represents the lives of hundreds of low-level friars.

Even if it's just a low friar.

The scene overwhelmed the audience.

Those with low accomplishments may not see anything yet - refining virtual friars and killing hundreds of low-level friars. What is commendable? Who can't?

But the problem is that the monks who are here are people with extraordinary vision. They know the key

This is a few hundred low-level friars who fled in all directions.

It's not that you can't kill, it's that you can't kill!

It's like a nest of hundreds of rabbits fleeing in all directions. No matter how good a hunter can catch them all.

Ningde looked at Lu Qingshan and took a breath.

Three swords.

Only three flying swords!

Lu Qingshan did what a team of at least ten people could do.

The mistake that made him feel headache was blocked by Lu Qingshan.

unbelievable!

"This is the sword Jue. This is the strongest four realms?"

There was a strange silence, silently watching the three flying swords rush to Lu Qingshan happily and shake off the hundred storage rings they carried.

This scene is like a kindergarten kid who just finished school, jumping on his father and showing off the little toy he just made in class today, "I'm good, praise me!"

Outrageous.