Chapter 678

Outside Beihe pass.

As soon as the duration of Bingzi Jue reached, the Dragon finch was already detached from Lu Qingshan's body.

As soon as the Dragon finch appeared, Lu Qingshan reached out and held its sword handle.

He changed his sword from forgetting Sichuan to dragon finch.

At the next moment, Lu Qingshan handed out a sword.

On the flaming red body of the Dragon sparrow, the Golden Dragon and phoenix patterns shine.

Dragon finch: dragon breath.

Longque: Feng Ming.

These are the two attack magic powers of dragon Finch, with extraordinary power.

More importantly, to urge these two supernatural powers, it uses the divine power of the Dragon finch itself, and does not need to consume Lu Qingshan's yuan power.

For Lu Qingshan, whose Yuanli is nearly dry at the moment, there is no doubt that it has solved the urgent need.

The reason why he broke out his means with such crazy strength is only to break up the courage of the resistance of the demon family and the demon cultivation.

The red light on the Dragon finch was in full bloom, and a startling dragon chant rang through with the Phoenix sound of Qingyue.

At the next moment, the dark dragon soul shadow and fire phoenix virtual shadow composed of flame come out of the sword.

The dragon and snake fly away and the Phoenix chirps for nine days.

Two soul Shadows swept the demon cultivation in front, which was extremely powerful and burned the void.

The black dragon is entrenched, the Phoenix and the bird are flying, and the divine power is incomparable.

Roar!

Sing!

The ancient and solemn dragon singing and Phoenix singing sounded together.

The flame rose with the sword light.

The sky and the earth changed color, the wind and cloud turned upside down, and the soul shadow of dragon and bird seemed to turn this place into a world of fire.

The flames roared past.

In an instant, those seven level demons affected by the flame became scorched black with the naked eye, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In a moment, the two dragon and phoenix soul Shadows killed a blood path. Where they passed, the hot temperature did not disperse for a long time.

To the horror of the demons, this is another means that Lu Qingshan has never shown before.

Sword spirit, sword of the yellow spring, ten thousand sword formula, secret sword · autumn frost condensation, falling star

And now the two dragon finch magic powers.

Lu Qingshan's moves seem endless, and every move is frightening enough to clear the scene.

At the moment, the demons around Lu Qingshan, who were shocked by the afterwaves of dragon breath and Fengming, are trying their best to resist the power of Dragon Bird magic.

After burning more than 20 demons into ashes in a row, the soul shadow composed of two flames finally exhausted its divine power and gradually faded, which also gave these demons a breathing time.

But in this precious short breathing time, these demons turned pale. They didn't take the opportunity to launch another attack on Lu Qingshan, but ran away in great panic.

They were extremely nervous. They were almost desperate for fear that Lu Qingshan would come after them from the rear.

Lu Qingshan wanted to -- every time he killed a demon cultivation, it was a huge experience value recorded in the account.

But now, even if the magic power is as powerful as him, it has reached the end of the mountain and water.

If these demons had not been scared and lost courage by him at this time, he would be unlucky.

however.......

The end is settled!

It's like a chain reaction.

Lu Qingshan is close to the center of the battlefield.

At the moment, these demons are fleeing one after another. Maybe they don't necessarily want to escape the battlefield, but just want to stay away from Lu Qingshan for a while.

But from the point of view of the external demon cultivation center, it is that their companions have begun to escape.

After the fall of xuandu, there was no one in the demon cultivation camp who could stand up and command the overall situation.

The demons were always at a loss. At first sight, a large number of demons began to escape, almost subconsciously followed and fled together.

This is the case in large-scale campaigns with a large number of people.

Most people focus on their opponents and can only pay attention to the situation around them, but they don't know the overall situation and trend of the whole battlefield.

This requires a general to command the overall situation and give direction to the "soldiers".

This is why commanders are often so important in war.

There must be a person who has the ability to see the whole situation, command and dispatch the army to attack, or defend, or retreat.

Although the war of monks is obviously different from the ordinary war, the difference is only reflected in the level of power. At these strategic levels, the truth is mostly the same.

If the xuandu is still there at the moment, as long as he doesn't give orders to retreat, even if they are not brave enough, they have to bite their teeth.

But the problem is, it's just if.

"The situation must have collapsed, or what would they do?"

"They all ran away. Don't we wait to die if we don't run?"

"The law is not responsible for the public. I didn't run away alone..."

This is the idea of most magicians now.

Therefore, it was only the action of dozens of evil practitioners fleeing Lu Qingshan. Almost in the blink of an eye, it evolved into a situation in which all evil practitioners collapsed and fled in all directions.

In fact, without training, the friar army simply pulls people together to form a team. In most cases, its discipline is far better than that of a well-trained ordinary army.

This is inevitable.

——It is unrealistic for friars who want to pursue personal greatness to have strict military orders like mortals.

Even now, there are still more than 2000 demon practitioners left, trembling and flustered one by one, looking at Lu Qingshan with fear, and then the birds scattered, retreated and fled.

While they scrambled to escape, the more than 800 monks who rushed out of the city at beiheguan killed each other strongly.

However, they did not immediately pursue the past, but turned their eyes to Lu Qingshan and waited for Lu Qingshan's resolution.

At this time, Lu Qingshan stands in the center of the whole battlefield.

He was dressed in black, with black hair and a dragon bird in his hand. Forgetting the river and peach blossoms wandered around him.

The thin body feels like a mountain. Just standing there makes people feel very reliable.

Lu Qingshan looked around at the exhausted friars of beiheguan. After a moment of silence, he shook his head slowly.

Naturally, he is unwilling to give up this opportunity to beat a drowning dog, but the current situation is indeed that the poor can't catch up.

After two days of defending the city, friar beiheguan was in a very worrying state.

Including Lu Qingshan himself, the yuan force in his body is less than 10%. In the past, there was only yuan force like a shallow water in the turbulent Dantian.

Although the devil cultivation is now scattered and fleeing, the situation is actually much better than them. It's just that he lost his courage and didn't want to fight.

But if they really have to chase and kill, in the face of the crisis of life and death, the demons will fight desperately. It's not good to say who lives and who dies at that time.

Even though the friar beiheguan was unwilling, he knew his current situation. In addition, Lu Qingshan said so, they finally indulged the demons to escape.

Only for a moment, the original noisy battlefield was left with only human friars.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on Lu Qingshan, and the excitement in his heart was unspeakable.

Only now did they suddenly react.

Beiheguan... Hold it?!

Yes, I did.

It is no exaggeration to say that 99% of the credit is due to Lu Qingshan.

"Lu Qingshan, Lu Qingshan... After this battle, no one will question the identity and status of the shaozong of Lu Qingshan sword sect!"

Looking back on his experiences in the past two days, friar beiheguan only felt his head buzzing.

They have long been shocked by Lu Qingshan's amazing performance again and again, from the inside to the outside, and can't be forgotten for a lifetime.

In the crowd, Jianxiu Xu Xi, whose eyes had just been cured, had the most difficult emotion to restrain himself. Somehow, he suddenly exhausted his remaining strength and shouted with strong emotion:

"Lu shaozong!"

The simplest three words represent the deepest things and can best vent the feelings in his heart.

He wanted to shout this from the bottom of his heart, Lu shaozong!

Xu Xi's uncontrollable Lu shaozong stunned the friars at beiheguan.

It's like the silence before the storm.

At the next moment, cheers broke out one after another.

"Lu shaozong!"

"Lu shaozong!"

"Lu shaozong!!"

Not only the 800 seven border monks who rushed out of Beihe pass were shouting, but all the monks in Beihe pass were shouting.

These three words of Lu shaozong resounded through the clouds over beiheguan today and lasted for a long time.

.......

Five hundred miles away from beiheguan.

Lights roared across the sky.

The reinforcements of Yumen pass finally arrived.

"Ahead is Beihe pass. Next, we are likely to encounter the demon clan. Be careful," the leading sword sect friar Li Xixing shouted.

If Beihe pass had fallen as he expected, then Beihe pass would be the territory of the demon clan. They must be very careful.

"Yes!" the others answered.

"What the hell is this?" Li Xixing frowned slightly, glanced at the earth below, and felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Since it was thousands of miles away from beiheguan, they found that the earth here was strangely dry and cracked, and the cracks spread like cobwebs, like ghosts.

What's more frightening is that the cracked earth is barren and has lost all its vitality, like being devastated by some magic.

It's too scary.

"Is this the means of the demon clan?"

He thought like this, suddenly his ears moved and heard some strange sounds.

Like cheers.

"What sound?"

"It seems that it came from the direction of beiheguan..."

Li Xixing raised his inner vigilance to the highest.

At this time, as they got closer to beiheguan, the strange sounds had gradually become clear.

"Lu..."

"Lu... Shao..."

"Lu shaozong!"

Finally, Li Xixing completely heard the cheers.

"Is this...?!" Li Xixing was stunned, and then he was surprised, as if he realized something.

His pupils were tiny, and he took the monks, suddenly accelerated and went straight to beiheguan.

A moment later.

Beiheguan finally came into their eyes.

At the next moment, Li Xixing and all the seven boundary friars he brought were all breathless. At this moment, bursts of incredible exclamations came out.

In the sky of beiheguan battlefield, a figure stood there. He looked calm, his temperament was as sharp as a sword, and there was a faint sense of fatigue on his handsome face.

Around that figure, there is a continuous sea of people.

In the crowd, every face is full of enthusiasm and excitement, looking at the figure with great respect.

"Lu shaozong!"

The voice like thunder came from these people's mouths, echoed loudly between heaven and earth, and even spread hundreds of miles away

Li Xixing, as a swordsman, naturally recognized the origin of the figure at a glance.

It is Lu Qingshan, the new shaozong of their sword sect.

But this did not solve his doubts.

"Beiheguan... Didn't fall?"

"What the hell happened here?"

"... what did he do?"

.........

Infernal city.

This is the last city of the demon clan on the battlefield outside Yumenguan. It is also the city closest to the two boundary channels.

At this moment, there is an unprecedented lively scene in the city master's house.

One of the three kings of Jianluo royal family, the top devil, red statue, sits on the main seat.

Under the hall stood nearly a hundred figures, all of whom were important people in the burning Moon region.

The original Lord of infernal city didn't even have the qualification to be one of them at this time.

"See you, Chizun." the demons respectfully said.

Chizun nodded slightly, looked at the demons in front of him and asked, "how's the situation?"

Mo Ming, who was in charge of the dispatch of the operation, took a step forward and reported: "this time, we transferred nearly 40000 demon practitioners from the Yanling King's boundary, and divided our troops into 17 routes to launch raids on all small and medium-sized gates of the Terran on the battlefield outside the territory.

They were caught off guard and couldn't resist our attack at all. Up to now, there are 16 ways to send back the victory report and have won the Terran City pass. "

"Route 16? Which other route hasn't sent back news?" Route 17 sent back the victory report. It was definitely a great victory, but Chizun seemed dissatisfied with it. He frowned and asked, with great dignity in his voice.

Mo Ming didn't dare to hide. He said truthfully, "although Chizun, who led by kulong and attacked Beihe pass, didn't care much about the gains and losses of Beihe pass, he has always been unwilling to accept failure.

Even if it's just a trivial failure.

Therefore, he was still dissatisfied and extremely angry.

"Jianzong shaozong... Lu Qingshan!"

His eyes were slightly frozen, and he talked about the character mentioned at large in the war report, which gave birth to a slight and inaudible killing intention in his heart.

As the top devil of the army demon family, he has a killing intention for a sword whose cultivation turns into God

It's like an elephant hating an ant. It's a terrible thing. I don't know whether the "elephant" is too small-minded or the "ant" is too extraordinary.