The sea of clouds is boiling, just like white dragons wandering wantonly.
A sword light flew across the sky.
It was a three foot green front as clear as water.
On the sword body, a handsome sword cultivates the imperial sword.
Next to him were two little girls who were holding his sleeves tightly, with a cheerful and cheerful look on their faces and carved in pink and jade.
The long sword shuttles through the clouds with great speed.
"The last two Qingfeng doors, if not..." Lu Qingshan looked into the distance, and his heart gradually sank.
In the past half a month, according to the news of guarding the building, he walked through the small half of the sky and walked five of the seven Qingfeng doors, but he found nothing.
If there is no Qingfeng sect of his two registered disciples in the last two Qingfeng sects, the news will be broken, and it will be difficult to find another entry point.
With such a wandering mind, a thousand foot high mountain appeared in the sight of Lu Qingshan.
The mountain is in the shape of a pagoda, which is magnificent.
This is his destination this time.
Qingpingshan.
The mountain is surrounded by clouds and rolling mountains. If a real dragon rises and falls, it is very spectacular.
Qingping mountain belongs to Lianyun mountain range.
Lianyun mountain range is extremely huge, including dozens of large and small zongmen.
The sect gate of Qingping mountain is Qingfeng gate.
Today's Qingping mountain is very lively. There are many hidden lights across the sky and then fall into Qingping mountain.
Dozens of zongmen are located in the Lianyun mountains. There must be a regulatory process to separate the eldest and the second.
In Lianyun mountains, this process is called Lianyun Taoist conference.
The conference is held every 50 years. At that time, each sect will send its disciples to compete in the challenge arena, and determine the resource allocation, status and other matters through the competition results.
It can be said to be very classic.
This session of Lianyun's Taoism conference was held recently, and the convenience of hosting this session of Taoism conference is qingfengmen.
Therefore, Qingping mountain will be particularly lively at this time.
Lu Qingshan came with his sword. He stopped outside Qingping mountain and looked at the open Qingfeng Mountain Gate with a slight frown.
At this time, a disciple of Qingfeng sect saw Lu Qingshan and hurriedly flew up to meet him.
"Which sect are you from, can you have ID?" the disciple of Qingfeng sect was very hospitable. At the same time, his eyes inadvertently swept the two little girls holding Lu Qingshan's sleeves, and he was surprised.
Why did you bring children?
"I'm just passing by by by chance. Excuse me." Lu Qingshan said.
Qingfeng sect disciple Wen Yan was about to speak, but the accident came out at this time.
Roar!
A fierce roar rang out abruptly and instantly spread all over Qingping mountain, echoing between heaven and earth.
Then a huge winding dragon shadow suddenly billowed out of the clouds.
Inside the Mountain Gate of Qingfeng gate, many monks were immediately shocked by the roar. Immediately, a large group of people flew up from one of the buildings and rushed out. There were men and women. They wanted to see what the situation was.
Immediately after, they all took a breath.
Outside the mountain gate.
An incomparably huge dragon, whose body crosses the sky, and its scales reflect cold light in the sun,
The most frightening thing is that Jiaolong exudes a powerful momentum, and its ferocity is complete.
Only this natural momentum did not aim at them, but made their legs soft.
"When did we have this demon in Lianyun mountain?" the leader of Qingfeng sect was dumbfounded and his lips trembled.
"What's the situation?" beside him, the deputy leader of another sect in Lianyun mountain couldn't help taking a breath.
The king of Fujiang Jiao didn't care about the reaction of these monks here, let alone fight against them.
These are important "witnesses".
His huge eyes were full of violence and excitement. He only looked at Lu Qingshan.
"After waiting so long, I finally came." the king of Fu Jiang Jiao was very excited.
"Lu Qingshan, you've finally come. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" the very rough and low voice of the king of river Jiao spread away, setting off a burst of sound waves and surging weather waves.
"Lu Qingshan?" the leader of Qingfeng sect thought back a little. He vaguely felt that the name was familiar. At the same time, his eyes fell on Lu Qingshan along the line of sight of King Fujiang Jiao
"So, this demon came to find this man, not to trouble us?" he breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
"Wait for me?" this way, Lu Qingshan frowned and looked at the dragon in front of him.
"Lu Qingshan, the Terran, you slaughtered my only son in those days. Today, I will blade you to comfort his spirit in heaven!" the voice of King Fu Jiang Jiao echoed in the whole world like thunder.
"I see." the monk in Qingping mountain was shocked and relieved.
The shock and awe brought by the king of Fujiang Jiao is so powerful that they can't raise half of their resistance.
The monks' eyes involuntarily fell on Lu Qingshan.
"Is it the young friar who killed the offspring of the great demon?"
"Lu Qingshan, how do you feel that this name is particularly familiar?"
"This big demon will not be angry with us after revenge?"
“……”
Everyone has different thoughts and has their own ideas.
This way.
"Master..." Lin Chuyi nervously held Lu Qingshan's sleeve, and her big eyes were full of worry - the appearance of the Jiaowang of Fujiang was really fierce, and she was afraid that Lu Qingshan couldn't cope with it.
Lu Qingshan raised his eyebrows.
He cut off the descendants of Jiaolong in front of him?
Why doesn't he remember this time?
However, the king of Fujiang Jiao didn't give Lu Qingshan much time to think.
With a low roar, the water vapor in the surrounding space condensed in an instant, turned into a crazy water dragon, and frantically forced Lu Qingshan.
If it weren't for the reason of showing his "identity" to other monks present and intercepting Lu Qingshan, with his cunning and vicious nature, he was actually more willing to directly kill Lu Qingshan by sneak attack, how could he be so arrogant as now.
He knows this truth well.
Therefore, after finishing the established lines, the king of Fujiang Jiao immediately burst into action.
Lu Qingshan was unexpectedly calm in the face of the attack of the king Jiaowang of Fujiang.
"Six products..." he felt it carefully and murmured softly. At the same time, his eyes were slightly coagulated and his hands stroked. In the void, thousands of sword gas hairsprings rushed out.
The light of the thousand sword Qi hairspring sword was as bright as the scorching sun, and quickly split towards the spiral water dragon.
Every sword breath hairspring contains infinite divine power.
It's unimaginable that thousands of sword Qi and thousands of sword light come out together.
At this moment, the sword light covers the sky light, and the sword air and hairspring are intertwined vertically and horizontally. It releases incomparably powerful power, bursts out and kills all directions.
The wind of the sword was like a flood. It fell on the water dragon spawned by the king of the river covered Jiao.
The fierce collision, the terrible exchange of blows, and the incomparable sword meaning gushed on the spring of the sword Qi. It turned out that it was easy to smash the ferocious water dragon.
The color changed when the river covered the Jiao king.
His attack seems casual and easy, but its power can't be underestimated. It's his most convenient attack method, but it's easily suppressed by Lu Qingshan at the moment?
The water dragon exploded under the sword attack and turned into water mist.
The thousands of sword Qi hairspring sent by Lu Qingshan was still alive, turned into a streamer and a sword rain, and shot at the king of Fujiang Jiao.
The king of Fu Jiang Jiao was so frightened that he quickly opened his mouth and vomited. Countless ice crystals gushed out of his mouth to meet the rain of sword Qi.
Poof poof! Ding Ding!
The ice crystal clashed with the hairspring of the sword Qi, and the sound of Jingling continued.
Finally, the sword light dissipated in the air, and Lu Qingshan's ten thousand sword formula was defeated.
However, the heart of King Fu Jiang Jiao was heavier than ever.
A glimpse of the whole leopard shows that Lu Qingshan is far more powerful than he imagined!
The sword light dispersed.
The king of the river covered Jiao raised his head and looked into the distance.
Lu Qingshan stands tall and upright. In his hands, the blue river appears, and the sword is shining and murderous.
He looked down at the blade and whispered to himself, "I've killed a lot of six grade demons, but I haven't killed six grade demons. Today is just to make up for this regret."
In the abyss, he has too many means to use, but in the human world, there are no such restrictions.
Lu Qingshan also wants to see how powerful he will be when he breaks out with all his strength!
"Although I don't remember, since you said I killed your only son, a gentleman has the beauty of becoming a man, I'll send you to the bottom of the nine springs to reunite with him." the next moment, Lu Qingshan suddenly looked up and saw the opportunity in his eyes.
"You want to kill me?" the king of Fu Jiang Jiao stared round, as if he had heard a big joke.
"Yes, I'll kill you." Lu Qingshan nodded firmly. His voice was very loud and spread.
The monks in the Qingfeng gate are watching silently.
Lu Qingshan and the king of Fujiang Jiao only had a tentative fight, which had made them speechless.
When did they see this level of fighting?
After hearing what Lu Qingshan said, everyone was stunned.
"That's ridiculous. You don't think you can kill me if you take my move?"
The king of Fu Jiang Jiao roared angrily, "even if it is huashenjian repair, few are sure to say they can kill me, not to mention you?"
"When I was in the four realms, I killed many five realms. Now I have five realms. Is it difficult to kill a six grade snake?" Lu Qingshan was very calm.
The king of Fujiang Jiao couldn't help laughing wildly when he heard the speech, and his tears were about to burst out. "Lu Qingshan, do you think you can be invincible in the world if you have the name of the strongest four realms?"
"I will let you understand that the gap between the six products and the five territories is by no means comparable to the five territories and the four territories."
In the next moment, the king of the river covered Jiao flashed and rushed directly to Lu Qingshan with a roaring sound.
Lu Qingshan stood up with a smile and jumped up, also approaching the king of the river.
All the friars in the Qingfeng gate stared.
If they heard correctly, a friar in the five realms should take the initiative to charge the demon king at the top of the six grades, and he was not afraid at all.
This is a scene they will never think of.
The distance between the two approaches instantaneously.
"Hiss!" Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly sharp, like a sharp sword about to come out of its scabbard, rushing forward like lightning.
The moment before, he smiled and was as calm as the sea. At this moment, he has become a sharp and irresistible.
Forgetting the river and breaking through the air, he drew a faint blue sword light, cold as ten thousand years of ice.
The eyes of the king of the river covered Jiao also flashed ferocity, like an animal God. The scales as hard as steel dangled, shook their tails and threw them towards the landing green mountain.
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!
There were several whistling sounds, mixed with two sword residual shadows.
Cut the wind.
Lu Qingshan, who used his tactics, raised the prestige of the sword in his hand to a terrible situation.
Boom!
There was a fierce collision between forgetting Chuan and the scales on the Jiaowang who covered the river.
Sparks splashed everywhere.
The scales opened, in which there was scarlet blood, which was very sad and bright, rushed up very high, turned into a large area and scattered in the air.
This is dragon blood.
One person and one jiao passed by by by mistake.
"Liupin Jiaowang... Injured!" the friars in Qingfeng gate were very frightened. They never thought that the mighty Jiaolong king was already bloody in the sky in the blink of an eye.
It should be noted that Jiaolong has a trace of dragon blood. It is one of the famous strong families in the demon family. Its flesh is strong, and it is difficult to have an enemy in the same level.
As its name suggests, it is not vain to cover the river and pour the sea.
But at present, he even fought with a five realm sword repair, and suffered a great loss!
It can be seen that on his Jiao body, black scales bloom, and there is a striking sword wound, deep bones can be seen.
"How could it be?!" the monk in Qingfeng gate was so frightened that he could not compare with him.
The king of Fujiang Jiao stood in place, endured the sting from his body, and stared coldly at Lu Qingshan.
He couldn't understand why Lu Qingshan was so fierce in front of him. He even launched an offensive that he couldn't resist with the cultivation of the five realms.
The most frightening thing is that Lu Qingshan's sword style superimposes seven layers of speed and power in a moment.
You should know that this successive superposition of combat power must have a gradual process of casting spells.
But Lu Qingshan suddenly burst out and swept at him. Who wouldn't be surprised to face this kind of swordsmanship?
If his cultivation was not strong and his flesh was strong, Lu Qingshan's sword would be killed on the spot.
"How can your spiritual power be so powerful?" asked the king of Fu Jiang Jiao.
Compared with the exquisite sword style, this is what surprised him more.
It can be said that Lu Qingshan is gifted with sword style, but how can a virtual monk have such powerful spiritual power.
If it hadn't been for the spiritual power of the divine friar, he would have even suspected that Lu Qingshan had already entered the six realms, but was deliberately hiding the realm.
"The flesh of the six grade monster can't stop my sword." Lu Qingshan didn't answer the question of King Fu Jiang Jiao, but nodded slightly. He was very satisfied with the power of his sword style.
The Jiaowang of Fujiang, who didn't get Lu Qingshan's response, was thinking and constantly looked at the landing Qingshan. A pair of Jiaotong opened and closed with a cold feeling.
Lu Qingshan's strength is far beyond his imagination, but he also has his own pride.
He is about to break through the seven grades and is absolutely strong among the six grades. How can he think he is inferior to Lu Qingshan?
"Die for me!" the king of the river covered Jiao roared. The huge Jiao body expanded again, as if it was about to explode. Blood overflowed from his skin, and a faint cold light covered his whole body.
He did not hesitate to sacrifice his own blood essence in order to crush Lu Qingshan.
Boom!
Under the sacrifice of blood essence, the king of Fu Jiang Jiao was so powerful that the water vapor rushed to the sky, as if to drown the whole heaven and earth, cover Lu Qingshan's body, and cover everyone's eyes.
Roar!
In the water curtain, the king of the river covered Jiao roared, which made people tremble.
The friars in the Qingfeng gate unconsciously retreated for several miles and fought with their legs.
This is the scene of destruction.
But the next moment, they will be fooled.
A sword light shines in the water curtain all over the sky, as cool as a three foot green front.
Immediately after, an incomparably huge and mysterious green snake sprang up from the water curtain.
It's a green snake made of layers of swords. It's ferocious and mysterious, powerful and divine.
It looks sideways, swallows clouds and spits fog, and has the potential to topple mountains and seas.
"Where's the green snake?" in the distance, the leader of Qingfeng sect, a Yuanying friar, was greatly moved.
"Lord Qingfeng, it's not a green snake, it's... The sword spirit of Jianxiu!" beside him, the vice Lord of Yunjian Pavilion, who is Jianxiu, finally lost his voice.
It can be seen that the sword above the green snake is intended to break through the clouds and is extremely fierce.
"Sword spirit?!" the leader of Qingfeng sect was stunned.
A sword spirit can even compare with a dragon in momentum, which is really beyond his understanding.
At this time, the king of Fujiang Jiao roared.
Because the green snake, which was made of the sword spirit, was already riding the wind and waves. In an instant, it broke the white water curtain, and then wound up at the king of the river covered Jiao. It was fierce and powerful.
Above the sky, the black Jiao and the green snake are facing each other from afar. In the blink of an eye, they are intertwined.
The green snake blooms bright blue light, dazzling blue light, clear and sharp.
Boo, boo, boo!
The sword spirit green snake is condensed by the sword gang. It releases the sword spirit all over the body and hits the iron scale of the river covered Jiao king, rubbing all over the sky.
There was a harsh friction sound.
A snake and a Jiao tangle and fight together.
The body shape of the green snake is slowly illusory, which is the reason why its power is disappearing.
However, the situation of the Jiaowang in Fujiang is even worse.
His blood splashed all over his body, and his scales turned out and fell. He couldn't bear the weight. He faintly felt that his flesh was trembling.
"How could it be so strong?" his huge eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
Bang!
Finally, under the impact of the green snake, the body of the king of the river Jiao was directly thrown out, and the body trembled under the impact.
His eyes and canthus were splitting, and inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
It's too exaggerated. With a sword spirit, he can't resist.
With one sword alone, he can be badly hurt.
This, this is absolutely the best in the cultivation of huashenjian!
——After breaking through the ten flower pole, Lu Qingshan can be called a "false god" in terms of cultivation.
As long as the cultivation is reached, it will never be under any circumstances to sweep the same level with his combat power.
Therefore, the king of Jiaofu river is not Lu Qingshan's opponent!
Seeing that the king of the river covered Jiao retreated violently and suffered a dark loss, Lu Qingshan was reasonable and unforgiving. As soon as he swept his body, he bullied him up and handed out another sword.
In the face of this sword, the king of Fujiang Jiao had no time to think about why Lu Qingshan could have such combat power. His heart trembled and he just ran for his life.
"I'm not his opponent, Xia Yongzhen missed me!" he roared in his heart. He knew himself very well. His body shook. The whole body was immediately surrounded by clouds and fog, which surrounded him and took him to the distance.
Cloud from dragon, wind from tiger.
The king of Fujiang Jiao, who has a thin dragon blood in his body, has his own magic power, which is the art of controlling clouds, and can exert unimaginable speed.
After using his magic power to control the clouds, the king of Fujiang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Almost died in the hands of Lu Qingshan!"
The dark vertical pupil of the king of Fujiang Jiao for the rest of his life was full of surprise, "it's too strong. How can a five realm sword repair have such combat power? There must be ghosts and big secrets!"
"His sword spirit has a breath that makes my soul tremble... What kind of sword spirit is it? Why haven't you heard of it?
Moreover, his spiritual power is pure, powerful and unfathomable. It is clear that it is only spiritual power, which has not degenerated into yuan power, but the pressure on me is far better than that of Huashen friar. "
"What a terrible sight it would be if he advanced to become a divine Friar and turned his spiritual power into yuan power?" thinking of this, the king of Fujiang Jiao trembled and felt a chill in his heart.
It's terrible. The more you think about it, the more terrible it becomes.
"One year, Xia Yongzhen told me that it was only one year for Lu Qingshan to practice emptiness?" he thought and suddenly remembered another thing.
"It's impossible, impossible, it's impossible. Can you cultivate such terrible spiritual power in the first year of advanced refining? If it's true, I'll write it upside down with the name of King Jiang Jiao!"
"Xia Yongzhen, this tusk bullied me!"
"But why did Xia Yongzhen lie to me?" King Fu Jiang Jiao felt puzzled and contradictory.
"The first day of the lunar new year, the fifteenth day of the lunar new year." Lu Qingshan looked at the king of the river covered Jiao who had fled far away, but he was not slow, and suddenly shouted softly.
"Hmm?" they replied in a soft voice, but they didn't fully react.
"You see, what is the real means of sword repair." Lu Qingshan smiled.
As soon as his voice fell, there was a buzzing sound, and the red dragon finch had detached from his Dantian.
Lu Qingshan's cultivation today is an unprecedented ten flower realm in the empty period of cultivation. The yuan God is a soul realm that makes the friars of Huashen feel ashamed. The flying sword skill is at its peak, and the Dragon Bird is a sharp weapon of Taoist character!
In this way, his flying sword power can dominate among the friars of Huashen, which is extremely terrible.
Whoosh!
At the next moment, the Dragon finch suddenly flew out at 200 times the speed of sound.
Before going to the abyss, his flying sword state had broken through a hundred times the sound speed and reached the level of sword generating thunder and fire.
After his trip to the abyss, Lu Qingshan's strength has been qualitatively improved and transformed. Therefore, at first glance, he has reached the terror level of 200 times the speed of sound.
The Dragon finch flied through the space with a burning thunder and fire, just like a meteor, chasing the king of the river covered Jiao who ran away with incredible speed.
Boom, boom!
The space seems to be torn open, sending out bursts of sonic booms.
The cloud control magic has extreme speed?
In terms of speed, the fastest sword in the world is always the flying sword of sword repair!
"Terrible!" the king of the river covered Jiao felt the power of the Dragon Finch, and a touch of horror flashed through his vertical pupils like two lanterns.
——He was not only shocked by Lu Qingshan's flying sword, but also felt a kind of pressure from his blood from the Dragon Finch, which made his soul tremble.
Dragon sparrow magic power: dragon breath.
A supernatural power that can suppress all monsters.
The liver and gall of the overlying Jiaowang are broken, speeding up his escape.
But soon, the striking red sword light was approaching.
There has never been an opponent that sword repair can't beat, but there is no opponent that sword repair can't catch up with!
The Dragon sparrow shook, and the gorgeous thunder and fire on the sword broke out, all cutting to the front.
Hiss, hiss, hiss.
The clouds around the king of the Jiaojiang River melted like snow on a stove.
After annihilating these clouds, the Dragon finch seemed not to be affected at all. Its prestige did not decrease at all. It accelerated again and shot at the huge body of the king of Fujiang Jiao, which showed its fierce meaning and was extremely cruel.
"Block, block, my flesh is refined. A flying sword will never hurt me!" the king of Fu Jiang Jiao roared in his heart.
At the next moment, the Dragon finch was entangled with the king of the river and suppressed all things.
In this attack, the scales covered by the king of the river covered Jiao fell one by one, and his blood kept pouring out. It looked very sad.
"It's still within my bearing range!" but the king of Fujiang Jiao was very happy.
Although this sword is extraordinary, it is still far from killing him.
His happiness and complacency lasted less than half a breath.
At the next moment, the king of the river covered Jiao sent out an extremely painful, extremely sharp roar, convulsed violently and twisted like an earthworm.
Ah, ah, ah!
The voice was as shrill as a ghost.
It could no longer control its body, or even fly, and fell to the ground.
Lu Qingshan looked at the scene fiercely.
Soul inflammation, also known as the flame of Yuanshen.
In the thunder and fire transformed by the Dragon Finch, he also attached the soul inflammation attack that can be performed by the yuan God of the soul realm.
The king of Fujiang Jiao obviously didn't expect that Lu Qingshan, as a friar in the five realms, could have the soul realm yuan God, which is rare among the friars of Huashen.
In addition, most of his mind was focused on resisting the attack of flying sword, so he didn't notice the soul inflammation hidden in thunder and fire by Lu Qingshan.
A careless move will lose the game.
Unprepared, the soul burned into the body and directly began to burn the yuan God of the king of river Jiao.
This made him no longer have time to parry Lu Qingshan's flying sword.
Lu Qingshan naturally will not let go of the fighter he deliberately made.
His eyes were frozen.
There was a buzzing sword sound above the Dragon Finch, and suddenly there was a dense red light flashing.
A hidden golden dragon pattern is also glittering and translucent at this time.
In an instant, a divine light appeared on the dragon and sparrow sword, and a dark dragon shadow composed of a red flame roared out, and the temperature was extremely hot,
The sword gives birth to the dragon's breath and kills evil spirits.
The dragon breath spewed out and completely drowned the king of the river.
Zizizi!
A sword flies across the sky like a rainbow through the sun.
The huge dragon beast, the king of the river covered dragon, was split on the spot. The corpses were separated and fell from the air together.
The sixth peak Jiao king was killed quickly.
"Back."
Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and the Dragon finch flashing divine light turned back at a high speed and disappeared into his body.
A moment later.
Boom! Boom!
The huge body and head of the river covered Jiao King fell to the ground from a high altitude, blowing a deep pit and flying dust.
All the agitation and noise calmed down at this time.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't help holding their breath.
What did they see?
……
Lu Qingshan's two little disciples, Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu, all opened their mouths at this time, were dull on the spot, and their brains were chaotic.
They know Master is strong.
But now it seems that master is much stronger than they imagined
.............
Today, Lu Qingshan, outside the Qingfeng gate of Qingping mountain in the middle heaven region, took the life of the sixth peak Jiao king with only three swords.
At this moment, the towering Qingping mountain seems to be eclipsed in front of the "green mountain".
There has never been such a powerful practice of refining virtual sword in the world.
Not before.
I don't think there will be any in the future.
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