Chapter 589

There was silence all around.

Ying Jie narrowed his eyes and looked opposite.

Lu Qingshan is holding a demon, and the Obsidian sword body is shining dark purple.

His eyelids drooped slightly, so he couldn't see his eyes for a moment.

Finally, Lu Qingshan raised his eyelids.

They looked at each other in the air, and none of them staggered.

Ying Jie laughed. "You're a six product. You want to kill me?"

He really smiled.

"In the wasteland, there is no big difference between the sixth grade and the eighth grade, isolated from all energy." Lu Qingshan was very calm.

They are now in the wasteland. Anyone who dares to use energy will be attacked by the wasteland.

Even killing Wu demon Zun is difficult to resist. For them, there is no other possibility except death.

Whether it is the eighth grade demon master or the five realm refining emptiness, if you don't want to die in the wasteland, all living beings are equal and can't use the spiritual power or magic Qi in your body.

"Is this your plan?" Ying Jie despised it and thought it was outrageous. "The wasteland is so big that I want to leave. Do you still have a way to stop me?"

Lu Qingshan nodded, "really."

Such an obvious flaw, he can't fail to consider.

Ying Jie was stunned and his heart was full of doubts.

"Look back." Lu Qingshan never aimlessly.

He quickly looked back, and then his pupils widened sharply.

Between the haze light cages, a fiery red floating figure appeared.

Beautiful face, detached temperament, people's mind ripples.

Qin Yitian.

If you usually see such a woman, the winning world will still feel pleasing to the eyes.

But at this time, an endless chill sprouted in his heart.

Because in the hands of Qin Yitian.

Two sword symbols are shining.

"The sword talisman has only seven levels of lethality. It's nothing to you as the Demon Lord. You can easily block it by running the demon body." Lu Qingshan said calmly.

"But the premise of all this is that you can use magic Qi and have a way to urge the God and devil body."

"Otherwise, you can't stop the sword Amulet of seven levels of lethality only by your flesh."

"So, either he didn't resist and died under the sword talisman, or he stopped the sword talisman, but he died under the attack of famine because of using magic Qi." Lu Qingshan smiled.

The color of the winning interface is uncertain.

He didn't know how Qin Yitian appeared.

When he came in, he clearly first carefully observed the situation in the wasteland and determined that there was no one except Lu Qingshan.

How did this woman hide her sight from him?

Ying Jie didn't notice.

Among the weapons scattered all over the ground, the flaming dragon sparrows with the sword body stand out.

Releasing an attack containing energy outside the wasteland into the wasteland will not work.

This energy will disappear at the moment of entering the wilderness.

This is also the reason why the demons had to venture into the wasteland to attack the wasteland.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan chose to foreshadow in the wasteland early.

"If you dare to let her release the sword amulet to attack me, this strong energy fluctuation will also lead to a shortage of shots, then she will die." Ying Jie gritted his teeth.

His eyes were red and his mood was extremely bitter, very reluctantly.

Because if he were Lu Qingshan, it would be worthwhile for him to sacrifice a woman to kill himself.

"Well, you're right." Lu Qingshan nodded.

"So, I didn't want to kill you with this move."

"But if you want to leave the wasteland, I have to let her use the sword amulet."

"After all, I can't stop you." Lu Qingshan said helplessly.

Ying Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

I just wanted to force him to stay in the wilderness.

Stupid, stupid!

Obviously, there is a way to kill yourself, but you don't use it because you pity a woman's life?

He said to himself.

It's just a woman's life. What's it?

However, if he had not been so stupid, he would have died today.

"What do you want?" said Ying Jie.

Lu Qingshan clenched Zhenmo and pointed the sword tip obliquely at Ying Jie.

"The sword divides life and death," he said.

"Have you ever thought that I am the eighth grade demon master, and you are just a primary demon general.

Such a big cultivation gap is a gap you can never cross.

My God and devil body has already been completed, and my flesh body is incomparably strong.

Even if you can't show your accomplishments, you probably can't do me any harm, "he sneered.

Even if he can't cast the God demon body, the basic defense of his body is absolutely terrible.

In his opinion, a primary demon general, even if his cultivation is all, may not be able to break his physical defense.

Let alone, Lu Qingshan is still unable to use his cultivation.

"I thought about it." Lu Qingshan said.

Ying Jie was awestruck.

Unexpectedly, it means that Lu Qingshan must have come up with a solution.

What means can he break through his physical defense?

In the wilderness, there are only a few means that can be used.

wait!

He suddenly reacted and looked at the demon in Lu Qingshan's hand.

"Is it a magic sword?" his voice became dry.

That's the only way.

People in the demon family only know that the magic sword is extremely powerful, but what ability it has is unknown.

He was lucky to experience it today.

"Yes." Lu Qingshan didn't hide it.

"You are better than the powerful body given by the eight qualities cultivation, and I have more swords than you," he said.

"That's fair."

When entering the wasteland, the winning world did not summon its own weapons.

To summon a demon soldier, you need to use a trace of magic Qi.

Therefore, he can only greet Lu Qingshan with his bare hands.

"We can talk again." Ying Jie tried to say something.

"Fighting should be like fighting. Up to now, it's boring to think about what to calculate." Lu Qingshan interrupted him.

He calculated so much just to bring the winning world to a fight under relatively fair conditions with him.

As for the conspiracy in the battle.

Lu Qingshan didn't think so much.

Because he believes in his sword and his swordsmanship.

The long sword pointed directly at the winning world.

There was a growing sense of war in the air.

There seems to be a war drum and a beacon.

Ying Jie stared at Lu Qingshan and turned his mind. I don't know how many times.

Finally, he smiled, "Qingge, you are too confident."

He said, "your idea is very good. My cultivation is higher than you, so you chose the wasteland as a place to fight to limit my cultivation.

My body is extremely powerful. You can rely on the magic sword to solve this problem. Even I can't use weapons to erase my advantage. "

"But you missed one thing."

His murderous spirit was awe inspiring. "You have only been born a hundred years, and I am 1927 years old this year."

"Not for a hundred years," Qin Yitian, who was silent not far away, heard Ying Jie's words and said in his heart, "childe, he is only 22 years old this year."

The winning circle continued. He said seriously, "I spent more time in battle than you are."

"Why do you think that I, who have experienced many battles, will lose to you when I can only fight with flesh and moves?"

His voice became vigorous and his whole body rose violently.

Ling lie's killing intention and high morale rise from the body of the winning world.

The demon clan is a race that is good at fighting and is not afraid of fighting.

"Since you want to fight, come and fight."

Lu Qingshan stopped talking nonsense and walked with a sword.

The distance between them is not too long, and it shrinks sharply at this moment.

Ying Jie concentrated and moved in response. He was as light as a swallow and crossed the sky.

In terms of speed, he is faster than Lu Qingshan.

Physical defense is the most basic thing, but in addition, even without using magic Qi and Qi and blood, his strength and speed are actually far better than ordinary people.

At least it's much faster than Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan was not flustered.

He had expected.

Although the strength and speed of the winning world are better than him, he can't exceed a limit after all, within his bearing range.

Strength and speed can be compensated by skills as long as they do not reach the rolling potential.

The Yingjie has turned into a fierce shadow. In an instant, it has rushed to Lu Qingshan.

Dozens of fist shadows.

Lu Qingshan also went up with a sword.

The sword was shining.

His sword was one step ahead of the world's fist.

Because.

The sword is longer.

In a very short time, Zhenmo found a gap in the continuous fist shadow and split into the face of Ying Jie.

Ying Jie's mind jumped and his face tightened, trying to resist the attack.

In general, the thickness of his face should be enough.

However, this time is the exception.

At this moment, the three foot blade was green, like a hot knife into butter and directly cut into the face of the winning world.

A slanting red mark appeared on his face when he was attacked by the town magic sword blade.

That's a sword mark.

His flesh is really strong.

Therefore, under the blade, the injury is still almost no, but there is a red mark.

But in an instant, in the red mark, there were fine blood beads.

Magic power: Qinggang.

"Real damage" that cannot be completely exempted.

The fist of the winning world finally arrived later.

Lu Qingshan keeps his sword in front of the shadow of the fist.

It not only takes back the sword, but also plays a defensive role,

Bang!

A crash of gold and iron sounded.

Even if Lu Qingshan was stopped by the horizontal sword, his body still went backward, his feet faltered and his blood rolled.

The pure physical strength of the winning world is so powerful that it can gain the upper hand against the demon town with its fist.

But it's hard for the winning world.

"This?!" he wiped off the blood beads on his face and felt a sharp pain on the wound.

Magic power: break the devil.

The damage caused to the demon clan is increased by 100%.

Therefore, the pain at the wound is also particularly strong.

Breaking demons and Qinggang are passive.

What is passive?

That is the eternal effect, even if the demon has restrained all divine powers at this time.

Lu Qingshan didn't speak and raised his sword again.

As soon as the devil's sword was lifted, the long sword clanked.

It's the demon who is expressing his emotions.

"Cut him a melon!"

The grumpy little brother suffered a small loss and became more and more grumpy.

It obviously still remembers the winning world of guawa seeds, which it disliked a few days ago.

"OK, then cut him." Lu Qingshan comforted.

Lu Qingshan shot again, and the three sword lights fell in twists and turns, like a touch of thunder under a thick dark cloud, as fast as a startling flood in the sky.

Cut the wind and seven wonders.

Without spiritual power, you can't exert your power.

But Lu Qingshan has got the God of these two moves and can use them freely in the moves.

Lu Qingshan dances like a dragon, and the magic of the town is heavy. He walks through the shadow of his fist.

Ying Jie sprinted with his knees at 90 degrees, and his fist hit Lu Qingshan's forehead.

The demon was provoked from the bottom to the top, and the sword body trembled under the attack of sword and fist.

Woo!

There was a wind in Lu Qingshan's ear.

After the winning world retreated half a step, he immediately moved forward and punched out again.

Even if it hasn't been like this for a long time, the winning world adapts very quickly only by moves.

After nearly two thousand years of training, his fighting consciousness has indeed reached a terrible level, not just talk.

Here, Lu Qingshan twisted his lower leg and let his body pass through the shadow of boxing. Zhenmo glanced up and gently touched Ying Jie's throat.

The winning world seems to be aware of it. Like a blessing to the soul, he reaches for the sword and grabs the blade in his hand.

Lu Qingshan turned his sword with cold eyes.

Blue light reproduction.

Blood beads shot from the hands of Ying Jie.

But winning the world is not completely meaningless.

Under the pain of eating, although he had no choice but to loosen his left hand grasping the sword edge, his other hand had clenched his fist and blasted Lu Qingshan.

This punch was extremely powerful, and the wind shook, as if preparing to blow Lu Qingshan's head.

In a hurry, there was no time to dodge. Lu Qingshan raised his eyebrows. There was almost no condensation in his hand, so he stopped with his sword.

This fist was extremely fierce and hit Lu Qingshan's sword with the momentum of avalanche.

First of all, it's the winning world.

How could he feel better if he shook the magic soldiers with his fist.

A bone scar stood out in my eyes.

However, Lu Qingshan also suffered a small loss.

The amazing strength of the Yingjie fist fed back to his flesh along the demon's sword body, so that he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

They looked as if they had tied, or Lu Qingshan took advantage of it.

But Ying Jie smiled grimly.

Because his resilience and endurance are still stronger than Lu Qingshan.

Such a seemingly small loss exchange is actually his profit.

It's like two businesses are engaged in vicious competition. He loses 1000 yuan a day and his family only loses 800 yuan a day, but he has 10000 yuan and Lu Qingshan has only 5000 yuan.

It goes without saying who broke first.

At this time, the winning world gradually relaxed.

"I still doubted your identity before, but now I can be sure that you are not Qingge, absolutely not." Ying Jie suddenly said.

"Why?" Lu Qingshan was very calm and even curious.

"Your swordsmanship is perfect. It's definitely not what Qingge should have at his age," he said.

"Fencing is the most difficult and powerful of the tactics, and it takes the most time and energy."

Lu Qingshan shook his head.

He is not denying Ying Jie's speculation about his identity, but regretting Ying Jie's insight.

But he didn't say much to the winning world.

Although his wrist was slightly numb, he had drawn his sword and split it again, and his feet took two consecutive steps forward.

In front of Ying Jie, Lu Qingshan's sword seemed to be two points faster than before.

"Illusion?"

There was no room for him to think too much.

With a roar of the tiger, he waved his fist out and raised bursts of wind.

Ying Jie is not used to boxing, or it can be said that any soldier demon is not used to boxing.

They like and are good at using their own magic soldiers.

Therefore, you can't summon the winning world of weapons. This is the only move. You can't play flowers.

However, with strength and speed, Lu Qingshan is still forced to face dangers.

Lu Qingshan did not give in to the surging attack.

Zhenmo waved sword shadows, flashing in the shadow of his fist, like a butterfly wearing flowers, looking for flaws and key points.

However, the winner's defense is also very good. It's really irresistible. He will cross his arm in front of him and hurt his arm to avoid being hit.

It is impossible to take advantage of this thrilling fight. You must be willing to get hurt.

The winning world saw it very clearly.

He is really a strong opponent.

The shadow of sword and fist overlaps and turns into a dense shadow.

Lu Qingshan's face was cold and hard, and he felt the wave like strength from the Zhenmo sword.

His arms grew numb.

There were more and more blood marks on Ying Jie's arm, gradually becoming a bloody hand, dripping with blood.

Although painful and serious, it is not fatal.

The real injury of Qinggang is more like scraping in today's situation.

It can't be said that it's useless, but it definitely needs some water grinding Kung Fu to kill the winning world of bapin cultivation.

The question is whether Lu Qingshan can hold out until the Yingjie falls.

The battle seems to have evolved into a protracted war to see who can't hold it first.

But this is the field of winning.

Lu Qingshan has fallen into a disadvantage.

Ying Jie's eyes brightened.

At this time, Zhenmo sword shook and stabbed him in the throat.

However, the winning world has long been used to it and is ready to stop in front of him with a fist.

There's no time.

At best, a little more injury.

He thought.

The long sword flickered suddenly.

Ying Jie's eyes widened and his pupils widened.

What a fast sword!

What a strange sword!

This sword is the same as before, but it is somewhat different.

The sword went forward like a folded space. Suddenly, it crossed several inches of space out of thin air and stabbed him in the throat.

It was the space that crossed a few inches that made him unable to defend.

A sword blew blood, and blood beads flew out of his throat.

This is the worst injury he has suffered so far.

Because this time it hurt the key.

Qin Yitian looked at Lu Qingshan and couldn't help smiling. A flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

She saw something.

It's strange.

She obviously inherited the sword master, which is Lu Qingshan's talent.

The strength will be consistent with Lu Qingshan.

In other words, her combat level should be at the same level as Lu Qingshan.

But many times, watching Lu Qingshan fight, she will still feel ashamed.

This is the young master, my sword master.

She thought.

"Is this?" Ying Jie seemed to realize something.

The suffocating killing effect is stronger in the air.

Lu Qingshan's long sword is like cold light, which is separated again and again.

One is three.

This is a higher level of swordsmanship than before.

Lu Qingshan entered and three swords pressed down

Ying Jie's eyes were bloodshot. His fists flashed and roared to the sword light.

"Give me a break!" he roared.

But something strange happened again.

The sword light condenses, turns into sword marks, and disperses in vain.

The winning world did its best, but it didn't implement it. Don't mention how hard it was.

He staggered forward and put his fist down.

However, at this time, the scattered three sword lights appeared again.

But this time, the winning world had no strength to resist.

Boom!

The three sword lights belong to one, turn into essence and show the real form.

It's the demon body!

Blood!

A sword pierces the heart.

Zhenmo was two inches into the flesh, very close to the heart of Ying Jie, and blood spots had burst out.

No one dares to believe that this is a sword style performed by skill without the help of any spiritual power.

There shouldn't be such sword skills in the world.

It's just like immortals in the world of martial arts.

But the winning world understood.

It was because he understood that he was shocked to the extreme.

"Bloodstain tactics..." Ying Jie's voice trembled.

Lu Qingshan's move is precisely out of the battle method on the bloodstained battle method monument.

Because he also understood the blood mark battle method monument, he looked very familiar and saw the mystery at a glance.

But how is this possible?

He also realized the blood mark battle method monument a few days earlier than Lu Qingshan.

However, in his opinion, the tactics are mysterious and unpredictable. According to his estimation, it will take at least decades to study and ponder if we want to make preliminary gains from them and use the secret of reckless tactics.

Even if there is a gap in the talent of tactics, it should not be too big for those who can understand the vast tactics.

He believed that.

But Lu Qingshan clearly realized the reckless tactics only three days ago. Why can he already show his moves?

In three days, you can get a preliminary introduction to the reckless tactics.

Is that reasonable?

This is more than a gap. It is the difference between a swallow and a swan.

Lu Qingshan ignored the shock of Ying Jie.

The town demon has a faint purple light, green light like autumn water, and the shadow of the sword is like a silver bottle. The water suddenly burst and poured out towards the Ying world.

Ying Jie was upset. In his sight, there were sword shadows all over the sky, like thousands of troops and horses, which made people tremble.

In terms of technology, this is the most gorgeous performance.

What's rare is that on the basis of gorgeous, it also has unparalleled lethality.

This is the best swordsmanship.

It's beautiful and can kill.

It is also the most romantic saying of swordsmen in the secular Jianghu since ancient times.

There has never been a martial art that can combine these two points so well as fencing.

Ying Jie was dazzled and in a trance.

Relying on his instinct, he kept resisting Lu Qingshan's attack.

But Lu Qingshan's dangerous attack is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This makes the winning world have to accept a fact that they don't want to believe.

Lu Qingshan took him as a sharpening stone and mastered the reckless tactics on the spot in the battle with him.

This is a fact that makes people despair and lose their fighting spirit.

At this time, Lu Qingshan took back his sword.

Tired of dealing with the winning world, I was relieved.

"The spring breeze returns." Lu Qingshan slowly spits out a word from his mouth.

A breeze blew past.

Ying Jie felt a cool feeling coming from his neck.

For a moment.

One head flew up.

The winner's world is different.

The coolness he sensed was actually Lu Qingshan's sword edge.

The face of the head was full of disbelief.

Lu Qingshan is clearly taking back the sword. How did the blade appear around his neck?

He couldn't understand and widened his eyes.

This is a very sudden kill.

Of course, this is for the winning world.

Lu Qingshan has been laying the groundwork for a long time in order to cut out this sword.

The vitality of bapin demon cultivation is too strong. Even if he can't display the divine and demon body, he still hasn't died even if his head is different.

But it's just a matter of time.

Lu Qingshan looked cold.

He waved his sword.

Mend the knife.

undue delay may bring trouble.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

Facing the incoming sword light, the winning world knows that it is a doomed situation.

Finally, the light of resentment flashed in his eyes and laughed.

"Great, great, great!" Ying Jie was very crazy. "A primary demon general really killed me. I didn't think there would be such a person in the world!"

Lu Qingshan frowned.

This line doesn't seem to be good.

Sure enough.

"But you missed one thing, that is, I can kill you anyway!"

"You can win, but you will always win miserably!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Qingshan's sword had arrived.

The demon was extremely sharp. The green light flashed and turned into a frost line. It directly divided the head of Ying Jie into two and blew it into a blood mist.

Ying Jie

Die!

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's face changed.

Because in the blood mist, a blood arrow was shot.

At the same time, a huge mouth of the blood basin appeared in the void at an invisible speed, swallowing the blood mist melted by Ying Jie's head.

Lu Qingshan saw a flower in front of him.

The blood mist has all disappeared.

This is the wilderness. It's disturbed!

This is the final plan of the winning world.

At the critical moment of his life, he used magic Qi and blood as an arrow to launch the last attack on Lu Qingshan.

The attack sent by the eighth grade demon lord, even if it was only sent out when he was still breathing, was definitely not something Lu Qingshan could easily resist.

The problem he has to face now is just like what Ying Jie had to consider when he faced the sword amulet.

If you don't exert your spiritual power, you can't stop this attack. You're dead.

If you use your spiritual power, you can block this attack, but you will also disturb the famine and die at the hands of the famine.

Ten dead without life.

At this time, on the ground not far from Lu Qingshan, an ice crystal like fog appeared in a long blue sword.

Subsequently, ancient B appeared.

She also held a sword amulet in her hand.

Gu Yiyi is ready to urge the sword Rune to stop the attack for Lu Qingshan.

Because, only she may use means in the wasteland, but will not fall.

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

"Gu Yiyi, stop." Lu Qingshan stopped Gu Yiyi's action.

He can be sure that forgetting Sichuan will never be destroyed.

But forgetting Sichuan is forgetting Sichuan, and ancient YIB is ancient YIB.

When casting the sword talisman, Gu Yiyi must leave the body of forgetting Sichuan.

Lu Qingshan is not sure whether Gu Yiyi can hide in time and forget the river in the face of the famine attack afterwards.

He dared not take the risk.

It was also because of this that he introduced the Ying world into the wasteland, so he didn't choose to let Gu YIB use the sword to bomb the Ying world, but to deal with the Ying world in a positive way.

Gu Yiyi was stunned and subconsciously stopped.

Gu Yiyi, who is usually a sophomore and likes to show off, still listens to Lu Qingshan's words most of the time.

It was such a stunned God that the blood arrow had approached Lu Qingshan and passed directly through his chest.

Lu Qingshan is a swordsman, not a demon. His body is very weak.

He had no reason to live under this blow.

Gu Yiyi was stunned.

The big eyes misted and almost cried.

The next moment, a gentle voice sounded.

"I'm fine."

Gu Yiyi couldn't believe it.

Lu Qingshan, who was pierced by a blood arrow, suddenly shrunk and finally became a small puppet. There was a blood hole in his heart and fell from the air.

After falling to the ground, it broke open.

In his original position, Lu Qingshan was unharmed and had a gentle smile on his face.

It's over.

The war was really dangerous.

He sighed.

This is his last calculation and preparation.

It's a sword puppet given by the Taibai sword Lord. It can die once and release the power of transmission.

Alternative death is passive and will not produce any spiritual power fluctuations. The transmitted power will produce energy changes.

But choose not to transmit.

He had expected that when he knew he would die, the winning world would pull him into the water.

Because if it were him, he would do the same.

Therefore, as long as the winning world is in a bad state when launching an attack, it can't show moves beyond the seven territory attack.

After all, once the attack goes beyond the Seven Realms, alternative death may not work.

Fortunately, everything is under control.

He won the war by a large margin.

Lu Qingshan was slightly absorbed.

In his knowledge of the sea, a bloody symbol has been lit up on the original divine text transformed by the vast war method.

That is the "return" of the six words, that is, the mysterious battle method on the bloody battle method monument.

Light up, it means that "Gui" speech, he has already started.

The wind also has a way home.

In the final analysis, "Gui" is actually a fast sword.

Its focus is fast, fast or even across space, so that it is impossible to hit the sword forcibly.

Ying Jie said that the time he spent fighting was longer than Lu Qingshan's life.

This is true.

However, what is wrong with the winning world is

The improvement of swordsmanship does not necessarily take too much time.

Kendo has always been the field of genius.

Even if there are eight wasteland, there are thousands of years. He is the peak in kendo talent.

His year can surpass others' hundred years and thousands of years.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan is the final winner.