At the end of the demon clan camp, the withered dragon devil handsome hung on the black devil flower, looking proud and leisurely with a winning ticket in hand.
There are 17 small and medium-sized city gates on the battlefield outside the region, but only three of them can be called medium-sized city gates.
Beiheguan is one of them.
Compared with Luoyan pass, Beihe pass is the farthest city pass from Yumen pass in addition to its larger scale.
It is like an arrow, a bridgehead, straight into the power circle of the demon family.
It is also for this reason, so the moat of beiheguan is also set up very strong.
It is with the great strength of the moat that beiheguan has experienced many battles in recent years, but it has always been solid.
Out of fear of the city protection array of beiheguan, the devil specially approved them to take three black magic flowers on the expedition this time.
You should know that once the Terran array is set up, it can't move. In fact, the black magic flower has similar restrictions.
Once planted, it will have deep roots.
The black magic flower cannot move unless it is forcibly separated from its root system.
This time they brought out the black magic flower. In addition to taking the lives of three seven spirit demons as the nutrients for the blooming of the black magic flower, the black magic flower will wither quickly because it is separated from the root system.
In other words, the demon family uses the black magic flower as a disposable consumable.
Its determination to win beiheguan can be seen.
At this time.
The spirited kulong magic handsome suddenly raised his eyebrows, raised his eyelids in surprise and looked at the direction of Yumenguan.
There, a sword light rose from the air, but in a flash, it had rushed out of the light mask of Beihe array.
The withered dragon demon Shuai was stunned at first, and then he had a strong sense of absurdity in his heart, "alone, rush into the array?"
The black devil flower is a conspiracy.
Friar beiheguan either fought to death, chose to rush the array to kill the flowers, and then died on the way to rush the array, or stayed in the shelter of Beihe array and waited for the moment when the array was broken.
One died early and the other died late.
It's all a dead end. It depends on how the Terran friars choose.
The dry dragon demon Shuai thought about both possibilities, but he didn't expect that a monk would be sent to rush the array at the end of beiheguan.
What is this?
At the moment when the withered dragon devil Shuai felt extremely ridiculous, his mind suddenly shook.
Because, across a long distance, across the magic tide composed of more than 3000 seven grade demon practitioners, his sight bumped into Lu Qingshan's eyes.
What kind of eyes are those?
It is dark and deep, with unspeakable indifference, self-confidence and the killing intention that is inevitable.
At this moment, the withered dragon devil handsome even had a feeling that he would die in this person's hand the next moment, and an unknown premonition poured out of his heart.
"Ridiculous, ridiculous! There are more than 3000 demon practitioners between me and him. I have three black magic flowers to protect my body. How can he kill me? I'm afraid it's impossible for him to come to me." soon, he shook his head and said in a dark way.
"And without saying anything else, even if he can kill me, so what? When was my dry dragon afraid of the Terran friars? If I can't get out of the eight realms, which Terran friars can beat me?" just at the moment when the dry dragon magic commander completely dispelled the inexplicable chill in his heart, he suddenly saw that there was a sudden accident at beiheguan, and there was a big surge of weather.
The sound of Dong Dong rang through the world inexplicably.
Outside Beihe pass.
At the moment of rushing out of the light curtain, the cold color in Lu Qingshan's eyes was suddenly strong.
As soon as he grasped the palm of his hand, there was a light blooming immediately. It seemed that there was a pen of heaven and earth dancing on his palm and writing quickly.
A very mysterious and obscure Rune appeared in the palm of his hand.
That's the Rune of the power of mountain and sea.
"Return to the ruins," he whispered.
The mysterious Rune appeared, and Lu Qingshan patted the palm of his hand down.
A very strange wave, centered on his body, spread around like lightning.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
With the rapid spread of that strange wave, everyone can clearly see that the vast land outside beiheguan began to dry and crack at a strange speed.
The cracks in the cracked earth can't see the end at a glance and stretch for thousands of miles.
Click, click, click.
In a moment, the original flat land was already in a mess and fragmented, as if it had been greatly damaged.
The vitality of this land has been absorbed.
Absorbed by Lu Qingshan!
The withered dragon devil handsome breathed rapidly, and his eyes focused on the figure suspended above beiheguan.
"It's..... He!" his heart was filled with strong murders at this moment, and his eyes flashed with enthusiasm and excitement.
"Sword sect, shaozong......"
Looking at the scene of deja vu with Yumo City, kulong magic Marshal finally reacted. This person should be the shaozong of sword sect who slaughtered the city with six territories cultivation in the mouth of friars of Yumo city.
If we can cut the sword sect shaozong outside the Beihe pass today and break the Beihe pass, how amazing would it be?
"There's no place to look for in broken iron shoes. It takes no time to get it. Old innocence has given me a great surprise!" kulong magic handsome's eyes are bright. He finally understands why there are friars who dare to rush alone.
It turned out that it was the sword sect shaozong who attacked the city alone.
But so what?
In such a large-scale battle, even if a six boundary friar is strong, he will never be able to change the war situation!
……
Under the earth, the majestic energy rises into the sky and converges to the thin figure above.
Within a thousand miles, all the vitality was swallowed by Lu Qingshan.
This is the horror of Guixu Sutra.
Lu Qingshan's robes move with hunting. With the blessing of the power of mountains and seas, the terrible waves emanating from him have shocked anyone.
He stood upright, and his bright and sharp eyes were like a sharp sword, directed directly at the withered dragon demon Shuai in the distance.
"Not enough."
Lu Qingshan is confident, but not arrogant.
There is only one person in the gully composed of more than 3000 seven grade demons, which means that he will have no room to breathe.
Because, as long as you stop a little, you will fall into the circle of demon cultivation, and then be forcibly besieged and die.
In other words, he has only one breath.
Since there is only one breath, we should swallow rivers and mountains with one breath!
"Fast as a dart."
Lu Qingshan meditated on the third Capricorn meeting in his heart.
"Forget the river, close!"
immediately.
A faint blue light shot out of his body and hung in the air in front of him.
Sword of forgetting Sichuan.
At the next moment, as bright as ice crystals, the cold light surged out of the body of the forgetting River sword and swept away like a storm.
The power of destroying heaven and earth burst out.
Behind Lu Qingshan, a very spectacular soul shadow is emerging.
It was a vast river, but it was as dry as hell.
That is, forget the river.
On the river, a hazy body shrouded in yellow fog appeared, but others couldn't really see it.
Then, a majestic voice of heaven and earth sounded and spread to the ears of all friars at beiheguan. They were shocked and shocked.
"I'm Gu YIB, when the town kills all the enemies in the world!"
There was also a cheering sound, which sounded in Lu Qingshan's mind, "after waiting so long, it's finally my turn to show my holiness in front of the ancient YIB people!"
Gu Yiyi's voice trembled slightly with excitement.
At this moment, the soul shadow directly integrated into Lu Qingshan's body.
The terrible power was also transmitted to Lu Qingshan.
The power of mountain and sea superimposes the military formula: forgetting the river makes Lu Qingshan shine like a scorching sun at this moment.
His eyes closed slightly and he felt the unprecedented power in his body.
It was more powerful than at the peak of his previous life.
One is the most unique skill of the Terran in ancient times, and the other is the most powerful attack secret method of the demon family.
To some extent, Lu Qingshan at this time is a combination of human and demon forces.
In a moment, he drew a smile on his face and was very satisfied with his strength at the moment.
Speaking for a long time, but in fact, it took Lu Qingshan less than a breath to practice the two secret methods.
Hoo!
Lu Qingshan took a deep breath, and his already bright and sharp eyes became more and more eye-catching at the moment.
A Blazing Sword light shot out of his body.
Boom!
The Dragon sparrow shoots out with terrible oppression, pointing in the direction
The dead dragon is handsome!
Lu Qingshan's figure also disappeared in place at the moment when the Dragon finch shot out, and integrated with the sword light of the Dragon finch.
Invisible sword escape.
The bright sword light suddenly swept out with Lu Qingshan.
Where the sword light passed, the air surged to both sides, forming a visible gully.
The speed of the sword light was so amazing that everyone could only see a light passing through their eyes.
The lightning like sword light directly set off a cloud explosion, instantly went away and rubbed the void.
It was an indescribable shock.
"Stop him!"
The withered dragon demon Shuai shouted.
Without his command at all, those demons had turned the offensive at the first time.
All over the sky, the magic Qi and the fluctuation of all over the sky have gone towards Lu Qingshan. There is no way to avoid it. It will drown him in an instant.
At this moment, the friars of beiheguan in the light curtain showed a look of despair. Xu Xi's eyes were dark and his face was as gray as death.
No one knows that sword cultivation is the first in the attack array.
But why did Wu Yan, who was a physical practitioner, take people to rush into the array just now?
That's why.
When there is too much difference between the numbers of the two sides, the enemy's magic can drown his own side in an instant.
No one knows that the sword is weak.
Submerged by so many demon family secrets, even physical cultivation can't carry it, let alone sword cultivation?
In the view of friar beiheguan, Lu Qingshan, who was submerged by the demon cultivation offensive, must be dead and can't die anymore.
They seem to have lost their breath and their eyes are red with grief.
Just now, when Lu Qingshan successively displayed his power of mountains and seas and the formula of military words, they raised a glimmer of hope in their hearts for a moment.
But the hope lasted less than a breath and was swallowed up.
"Wait, what's that?!" Xu Xi's face was dim, but his eyes were unwilling to stare at the place where Lu Qingshan's figure was submerged.
Therefore, he was the first friar of beiheguan to find anything unusual.
There, a golden light flickered.
Xu Xi subconsciously exclaimed.
His voice attracted the attention of others and made the friars of beiheguan quickly focus their attention.
At the next moment, the pupils of friars beiheguan were dilated, revealing a sense of shock.
There, a figure wrapped by the golden light broke through the air and rushed out of the magic power and skill of the demon family all over the sky.
Within the golden light, Lu Qingshan's body is as crystal as jade.
His skin was shrouded in jade luster, and there was a strange secret force flowing on the body surface.
"Dou, room, no, dust!" Lu Qingshan murmured.
At the moment when many demons of the demon family launched an attack on him, the magic power from the great Xia sutra was released by him.
[clean room]
Explanation: the room is vast, I am independent, and the orchid heart is clean and clean.
Generate a ten foot field around the body shape for a certain period of time. Within the field, all dharmas will not invade.
A faint light wave emanated from Lu Qingshan's body, and then formed a light mask as small as an eggshell, which completely shrouded his body.
Although the hood is small, it is strange and extraordinary. It emits mysterious fluctuations. It has become a world and isolated from the outside world.
All kinds of magical powers and spells issued by the seventh grade demon cultivation, even if they are surging like the tide, continue to flow, but they fall on Lu Qingshan. They are all outside the mask or scattered, and can't hurt half of his hair at all.
Magical powers are invalid, and all laws are inviolable!
Of course, to resist such a continuous spell and maintain a clean room, the consumption in the field is also amazing.
Lu Qingshan can clearly feel the vigorous yuan force in his body and the infinite vitality swallowed by the force of mountains and seas passing madly, which is as exaggerated as opening floodgates.
Work hard, fail again, and run out three times.
Lu Qingshan dare not stop, nor can he stop.
Now that you have chosen to rush to the array, it is the way of Huashan. You can either die on the way to rush to the array or rush to the dead dragon devil handsome. There is no saying that you can retreat and stop.
The yuan force in his body rioted, and the speed of the Dragon finch began to soar again, roaring past.
The speed is almost like blinking.
The maximum movement distance of invisible sword Dun is only thousands of feet.
But at this time, Lu Qingshan had moved more than a thousand feet, but he still didn't retreat from the state of invisible sword escape.
Lu Qingshan has already broken through the limit of his sword skill and vaguely understood the essence of the unity of body and sword.
At the moment, he became a flying sword, constantly rotating and driving the dragon, as if to break the sky and shoot at the dead dragon magic handsome.
The dry dragon demon Shuai's pupils contracted and stared at Lu Qingshan who had been integrated with the sword light, staring at the sword light that rushed like a comet.
The sword light was reflected in his eyes and deeply branded in his heart.
When the sword thunder rang through the sky, there were dozens of demons who were good at melee. They quickly used their own gods and demons to block the path of the flying sword and tried to stop the Dragon finch with their physical strength.
"Death!" Lu Qingshan's indifferent voice came from the sword light.
In an instant, the sword light of the Dragon finch touched the dozens of demons.
The roar rose from the sky, and the world seemed to be shaking.
Those dozens of seven grade demons, all of whom have amazing defensive power, are vulnerable when they touch the Dragon finch.
Poof!
The sword light directly passes through the chest of the first seven level demon cultivation, and then meets the next demon cultivation, which also passes through the chest.
In this way, nearly ten evil practices were passed in a row, and the flesh of the first evil practice suddenly burst, split and turned into a blood mist.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The blood fog melted by the demon cultivation burst in the air, just like a bloody fireworks.
Where the sword light passes, everything will be destroyed.
Clean and neat, without the slightest muddle, Lu Qingshan shuttled through dozens of magic cultivation masters who were good at melee, straight to the dry dragon magic handsome and the black magic flower.
His figure rushed out of the blood mist like lightning and thunder.
Boom, boom!
The sound of sonic boom brought by flying sword is earth shaking.
Lu Qingshan kept forging ahead and took the withered dragon demon handsome.
At this moment, he is only one mile away from the dead dragon magic handsome.
be close by.
One breath can swallow three thousand miles, and one sword can repair three thousand miles!