Chapter 539

Seeing Lu Qingshan spitting blood, Qingge smiled with satisfaction.

In the Terran cultivation system, powerful Yuan Ying friars can easily challenge and practice virtual friars.

When Lu Qingshan was in the later stage of Yuanying, he was already able to reverse the attack and refine the monks in the later stage of emptiness.

However, even in the most common early stage of transforming God, the situation of refining virtual friars against God friars rarely occurs.

This is because once a friar advances from refining emptiness to God, he will have a qualitative transformation.

It is this transformation that makes it almost impossible for the God turning friar to be defeated by the virtual friar.

Although the cultivation system of the demon family is quite different from that of the human family, there is no big gap in the intensity of each realm.

Therefore, the six grade demon clan, like the God turning friar, should be able to crush and refine the virtual friar.

And he, as a primary demon general who is much stronger than the ordinary six level demon cultivation, is a virtual monk. It is no exaggeration to say that under normal circumstances, he must kill instantly.

But who could have thought that such a man would finally risk death and life against Lu Qingshan in the upper five territories?

If he had not mastered the "Bing" formula, the highest secret law of the family, and had the combat power of high magic generals with the blessing of the "Bing" formula, he would be buried here today!

The physical injury is still second, and the humiliation in the heart is really lingering.

Moreover, Qingge was alarmed to realize that as the son of Yu blade devil, he had always regarded himself highly, and his heart was uncontrollably jealous of Lu Qingshan.

It shamed him.

This shame can not be removed simply by killing Lu Qingshan.

He must feel pain and regret!

For sword cultivation, what means can be more cruel than destroying his life sword in person?

Seeing Lu Qingshan's ferocious expression and Qingge's successful plot, he had an unspeakable distorted pleasure in his heart.

Comfortable!

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Although Lu Qingshan was anxious, he did not lose his mind.

In his mind, he thought about the method of breaking moves in the current situation. "In today's situation, as long as you use the sword, you will be robbed, unless you use the means that don't need the sword..."

However, ninety-nine percent of the martial arts of sword cultivation are on the sword. Without the sword, isn't it equal to practicing iron sand palm?

"I can only have a try..." Lu Qingshan moved in his heart. In the next moment, thousands of sword Qi hairsprings came out of his body.

Ten thousand sword formula!

This technique is one of Lu Qingshan's few group attack methods.

However, the sword Qi of wanjian Jue is not displayed with the help of sword tools, but condensed out of thin air. In terms of power, it is much different from other moves.

So Lu Qingshan seldom uses this technique now.

The ten thousand sword formula can only be used in some special situations.

Today, it is this special situation.

When the three life swords were released, the ten thousand sword formula became his only attack means.

Every sword breath contains an incomparably mysterious edge.

The original fine hairspring, like taking drugs, has become thick.

This is because Lu Qingshan blessed every sword breath with the true meaning of destruction and extinction.

It's an unimaginable terrible spiritual power consumption to bless the true meaning of the source in the spring of thousands of sword Qi.

Even though Tao seed can greatly reduce the loss of spiritual power of monks using artistic conception, this move still almost consumes the remaining mountain and sea power in Lu Qingshan's body.

Thousands of sword Qi, like thousands of small flying swords, form a sword rain and shoot at Qingge.

Qingge's face coagulated.

He didn't expect that Lu Qingshan could use such means without Benming sword.

"This guy, it's like there's no end..." Qingge smacked his tongue in his heart, and his jealousy for Lu Qingshan was a little more serious.

But on his face, he showed no weakness, laughed and sneered, "ha ha... Still have the strength to resist?"

After so many losses, Qingge didn't dare to be careless. A powerful force quickly overflowed his body.

Thousands of sword Qi came in a flash like light and electricity, but it stopped in front of Qingge and didn't fall. It seemed to encounter some obstacles.

With the 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.

"That's it?" Qingge was satisfied, and his eyes were full of provocation.

Lu Qingshan's eyes condensed on Qingge and said to himself, "coming!"

Another sword burst in front of Qingge.

However, the sword Qi was not twisted into powder like the hairspring of the previous sword Qi, but a cry came out after it burst.

In the light of the sword, suddenly a strange * e of the first born was born.

He ignored the invisible barrier and stepped directly into the body of * Qingge.

——This sword Qi was not the hairspring of sword Qi condensed by Lu Qingshan, but was emitted from his pupils.

* this is the best way left for Lu Qingshan.

Pupil: the initial manifestation of * is a sword gas, which is mixed in the sky of the sword gas gossamer, by the shield of the sword breath, let the green Ge not perceive the slightest anomaly, also has no preparedness, instant strokes.

Under the attack of this pupil technique, Qingge felt unbearable pain in his head. It was as if an awl had pierced into his head and was stirring constantly. It was like his soul had been cut off.

"Ah ah!" Qingge screamed, and the dark golden secret patterns all over his body were not dimmed at this time.

Lu Qingshan's face was also pale.

After performing this pupil technique, most of his divine consciousness was evacuated in an instant.

Pupil: * the heart and the sword are the means of Yuan Shen attack.

* * both the advantages and disadvantages, the power, the pupil: the Zhi is far superior to the heart sword, but on the consumption, pupil: the Zhi is also far superior to the heart sword.

The divine sense consumes such a large pupil skill. If it fails or the enemy has been prevented long ago, it will be like the mage's great cheering before the battle. It is to increase the difficulty of his subsequent battle.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan doesn't have a certain assurance until he has to. Generally, he won't use this pupil technique easily.

Fortunately, Lu Qingshan has always been the top in his grasp of opportunity and his ability to smell.

He stubbornly created a glimmer of life for himself in extreme difficulties.

Qingge, whose soul has been fatally attacked, is powerless to stop Lu Qingshan's remaining sword Qi.

Hundreds of swords with a roaring sound pierced Qingge's body in an instant.

Qingge's body trembled and stood still. Hundreds of invisible tiny blood holes appeared on his body.

Blood burst out from these holes, making Qingge look like a sieve.

He felt pain in his body as if he had been cut by thousands of knives.

Qingge's body was pierced by sword and spirit, and the soul was torn by the Tun tat, plus the former hard * against the first sword of Lu Qingshan town.

If it had not been for the powerful power of the word "Bing" that hung his last chance of life, he might have fallen now.

At this time, Qingge could no longer maintain the magic power of "recruiting troops". Forgetting Sichuan and peach blossom, he got out of trouble and returned to Lu Qingshan's control.

Kill you while you're sick!

Lu Qingshan won't have the slightest chance, and he doesn't want to repeat Qingge's mistakes. He takes a strong breath, exhausts the last trace of strength, and manipulates two Benming flying swords to attack the dying Qingge again. He wants to make up for the last blow.

Boom!

With rolling thunder and thunder fire, forget the river and peach blossom to kill.

Looking at the two flying swords attacked with terror, Qingge pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a sad smile, "you're cruel..."

This is his first time to admit Lu Qingshan's strength.

But that doesn't mean he's ready to die.

At the moment when the voice fell, there was a drop of bright golden blood in Qingge's body. At this moment, it suddenly dissolved and turned into endless vitality and blood gas, which broke out in his flesh.

Soon, Qingge's flesh was full of black light, and there was a great evil spirit blooming.

His continuously flowing scarlet blood began to flow back in an extremely strange way, and his wound began to heal. In a moment, he was all right.

In his knowledge of the sea, the pupil *: the attack of bits and pieces, the shrew of shiny, dark shadows, is the thousand feet of Ruixia, enveloped by strong vitality and quickly restored.

That drop of golden blood is called immortal blood.

The six realms of the human race have yuan power, and the six products of the demon family have the foundation of gods and demons.

In this environment, the demon family will begin to use all kinds of heaven and earth treasures to cultivate God and devil methods, and gradually fade away the mortal body in this process, so as to create its own God and devil foundation for the seven grade God and devil body in the future.

In other words, in the six product realm, the demon family has to choose its own future God demon body route, so as to practice its front method.

The magic body that Qingge repaired is called immortal magic body. This is one of the 99 supreme magic bodies of the demon family, and it is also the magic body owned by his father, the demon master of the blade.

Once the immortal demon body is completed, the practitioner will be filled with waves of vitality. If not, he will even have the magic power of refining immortal blood.

Once the immortal devil blood is condensed, no matter how many injuries, even if the yuan God is broken, as long as there is one breath, it can recover instantly by consuming immortal devil blood, which can be described as mysterious and infinite.

Of course, the immortal devil blood is so magical, and the refining conditions are also extremely harsh.

It takes 500 years of hard work to refine a drop of immortal devil blood, which can be said to be extremely valuable.

Green Ge is no more than six levels. Naturally, it is impossible to have the ability to refine immortal demon blood.

This drop of immortal devil blood came from his father and was the most important card left to him by the demon master of the blade.

And it is only because he is the descendant of the demon Zun, his blood comes from the demon Zun, and he is the same vein of the immortal demon body, so he can use this drop of immortal demon blood.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the immortal blood can only be used by the refiner himself.

Under Lu Qingshan's endless means, even if he used the word "soldier", Qingge was still forced to sacrifice his last means - fighting for his father.

"Lu! Qing! Shan!" used the only drop of immortal devil blood to recover all the injuries. The fresh green Ge flesh was painful, and the anger was saved to the top.

He, Lu Qingshan will die now!

Qingge's eyes were full of shock and anger. He waved a huge palm and slapped it on the flying sword attacked by Lu Qingshan.

Boom!

Peach blossom is directly patted by Qingge.

But this is not over. Qingge stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the more ferocious forgetting river.

The magic Qi on your hand will roll out, cover the forgotten River and erase all its power.

"Ow, Ow!" Gu Yiyi couldn't move under the control of Qingge. She was very aggrieved - when did she get angry with Gu Yiyi?

"What is this guy doing?!" Gu Yiyi's wailing voice sounded in Lu Qingshan's mind.

Because Qingge smiled grimly, just like swallowing the Dragon finch before, and threw forgetting Sichuan into his mouth.

He also saw that although forgetting Sichuan was "not as good as" Longque, it was still a magic weapon, so he had a good appetite.

It's good to lose a drop of immortal blood, but it also swallowed two magic soldiers with such excellent quality, which will bring qualitative improvement to "black blood".

Everything is worth it!

Although if he didn't have to "play" with Lu Qingshan, in the presence of Puqu magic marshal, it was clear that he could bring these two magic soldiers into his arms without paying any price.

But things have happened, and he can only comfort himself in his heart.

After swallowing the forgotten River, Qingge didn't stop, but laughed and rushed to the landing green mountain.

He is 99% sure that Lu Qingshan is at the end of a powerful crossbow at this time, but after two successive reversals, he is now like a frightened bird. He dare not be careless about Lu Qingshan's endless means.

In addition, he has played his cards and can't stand any more accidents.

Lu Qingshan, he's afraid!

Qingge's preparation is to screw off Lu Qingshan's head cleanly.

His speed was so fast that he came to Lu Qingshan in a twinkling of an eye.

At the moment of shooting, he and Lu Qingshan looked at each other briefly.

He saw a light.

Lu Qingshan's dark pupils reflected a bright light.

Huh?

In his consternation, Qingge suddenly felt as if he had been severely swung with a stick. There was an abnormal pain in his abdomen, and his magic became more astringent.

His figure was stiff, and then he slowly lowered his head to look at his abdomen.

In his belly full of dark golden secret patterns, there was a little blue light, in which there was a terrible sound, continuous thunder and rumbling, like a volcanic eruption and a tsunami.

This position is the position of "refining furnace" in his body.

What's going on?

Qingge's eyes widened.

The faint blue light spot was only one at first, but these light spots soon spread and increased.

That's sword light!

Qingge finally found out the situation.

How can there be sword light in my body?

His doubts were not answered.

The sword light erupted like a huge wave.

Qingge's body is powerful and his defense is amazing, but it is only limited to external attacks. It doesn't play a role in the sword light that erupts from the inside of his body.

In a moment, thousands of holes appeared in Qingge's newly healed flesh, and the sword Qi poured out from those holes.

"I hate...!"

Qingge uttered his last sad cry, and immediately his body burst open, exploding into a blood mist in the air, even leaving no residual limb fragments.

Green Ge, the third son of the dagger demon family, die!

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The blood mist dispersed and three long swords appeared in the air.

It's the forgetful River and dragon finch that Qingge swallowed into his stomach, as well as Qingge's magic soldier, black blood.

"Ow, Ow!" Gu Yiyi completely forgot that he was a sword. He wailed and controlled forgetting Sichuan to turn into a sword light. The tip of the sword moved forward and bumped into Lu Qingshan's arms to hug, "Lu Qingshan, it's so black and smelly inside!"

"It's hard for you." Lu Qingshan pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, moved his mind, and stopped Gu YIB's act of "assassinating" the sword owner.

The magic power of "refining furnace" gives the soldiers and demons the ability to refine all the magic tools in the world.

As long as soldiers and demons can swallow magic instruments into their stomach, they can be refined. It's just a matter of time.

However, as an artifact of the yellow spring world, the former master of the divine power of the river has a very special magic power.

[soul washing] (passive): no magic power can destroy the sword forged by the will of the world.

The "refining furnace" magic power that can refine thousands of magic tools meets the soul cleansing magic power that can never be destroyed, it depends on which magic power is more powerful.

Obviously, at this point, forgetting Sichuan won completely.

The strongest castles are often broken from the inside.

After all, in the long history of soldiers and demons, no soldiers and demons were "refining furnace" to refine themselves to death.

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Lu Qingshan was not happy for the rest of his life.

"Lean on the sky, lean on the sky..." Lu Qingshan called.

In the past, the sound "childe, I'm here" that would appear soon did not ring for a long time.

Forgetting Sichuan is intact and lively, but the Dragon finch swallowed by Qingge first is like "black blood". With a clang, it falls to the ground and doesn't move.

At this time, half of the Dragon finch's original red sword body has been dyed with dazzling dark black.

Black and red, extremely dazzling.

The rich and turbid magic Qi is lingering on the Dragon Finch, like the gangrene attached to the bone.