Chapter 702

Lu Qingshan looked around.

He saw the Haoran peak master who fought hard and persevered, saw the easy water that has become a blood River, and saw the turbulent demon tide that fled in a panic in the face of one person.

And although invisible to the naked eye, in his perception, it is more dazzling than the sun and has an oppressive smell of terror.

It's terrible, but it's very kind to Lu Qingshan.

Because it belongs to the breath of sword.

Tao Qi.

Among the Terrans, there are three Dao swords on the bright side.

They were held by three sword immortals.

Niu Er disappeared with Li Qiufu's body.

At this moment, the only Dao Jian that can appear here is

Fuyao.

"Has the Lord come?" Lu Qingshan thought.

When the sword comes, the man comes.

Xie Qingyun has already reached the middle spirit realm one step ahead of him.

But there was no one.

That's not surprising.

Although Lin Yao disguises Xie Qingyun at Yumen pass through the phantom body and divine vein, in order to keep his identity from being exposed, Xie Qingyun can't easily show his body shape on Zhongling side except that he should be seamless at Yumen pass.

Otherwise, once the heart demons know that Xie Qingyun appears in Zhongling, as long as they pass the news to the soldier demons, the moon burning domain will immediately know that the Qingyun Sword Fairy in Yumen pass is just a "Li ghost". I'm afraid it will launch a siege immediately.

These thoughts flashed in Lu Qingshan's mind for a moment.

Because at the moment, he has more important things to do.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, between the heaven and the earth, suddenly there was an extremely harsh sound of sonic booms.

When the sound of these sonic booms rang through, hundreds of sword lights rose up in the sky between heaven and earth, pierced through the sky at an indescribable speed, and pursued those scattered monsters.

In the light of the sword, it seems that there is a towering violence and cold killing intention sweeping away.

Lu Qingshan didn't communicate with the old sword practitioners of the sword sect, so he acted at the same time with great tacit understanding.

Although the deadline is approaching and the state of these old sword practitioners is much worse than before, since they can be in the sword sect, when the deadline is approaching, there are seven areas for their accomplishments.

The flying sword of Qijing sword cultivation is powerful and unimaginable, and contains extremely terrible speed.

Poof poof!

Wow, wow!

There are almost no monsters that can escape the pursuit of flying swords.

Some monsters were directly penetrated by sharp flying swords, while others were directly blasted into a blood mist.

Some powerful monsters will be better. They just shoot out with a bang, fly out for hundreds of meters, and hit the ground directly. Their whole body is deeply embedded in the earth, spreading through huge cracks.

Although he was hurt, he was still alive.

But when they were struggling to get up and had not slowed down their strength, with a bang, another more powerful and rapid flying sword issued by other sword repair came and ran through the center of their eyebrows, leaving a hole of blood spirit.

"Repair knife".

However, even if the swordsmen's flying swords are fast and fierce, the power sent by huanlingzong to attack Yishui platform is still too huge, and they can't destroy them all at once.

Therefore, after chasing and killing nearly a hundred monsters, the rest of the monsters and huanling sect's demon cultivation have escaped their attack range.

"Shaozong, chase?" the hope elephant standing beside Lu Qingshan asked.

Others also cast their eyes and waited for his decision.

The meaning in everyone's eyes is self-evident.

Lu Qingshan was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily and said, "at least two people are in a team!"

Because of the Taoist orthodoxy, the composition of Jianzong is very pure and cohesive.

Therefore, even though there are few sword practitioners who have fought in teams and are not familiar with each other, they can still play the effect of one plus one greater than two in a short time.

Lu Qingshan also understood that the warlocks and monsters of huanlingzong who attacked Yishui platform were basically seven grades, many of which existed in eight grades.

The sword repair he brought this time were the most old, weak and young of the sword sect. Even if he formed a team, the risk coefficient was still not small.

It can even be predicted that someone will fall in the process of hunting.

But Lu Qingshan still chose to fulfill their wishes.

Even those young disciples with insufficient accomplishments, Lu Qingshan, let them go after them.

Not for anything else, just for their sword repair heart.

In fact, most of his self-cultivation and combat power are cultivated between life and death.

In eight years, Lu Qingshan has experienced several battles between life and death.

He is not afraid of life and death. Why have other sword practitioners ever been afraid?

Since you want to break in and kill, let's break in and kill together.

Without killing, what about sword?

As for the body meteorite.

This is war.

There must be death in war.

When everyone came, they were ready to fall

Even Lu Qingshan is so.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan not only agreed with the sword practitioners to pursue and suppress them, but even took the lead. He was the first to resist the sword and hunt down the monsters.

Whoosh!

But for a moment, hundreds of sword practitioners turned into streamers, with scattered huanling sect demon practitioners and monsters chasing away.

"Lu Qingshan..."

The Lord of Haoran peak looked up and looked around at the back that gradually became smaller in his sight, and finally fell on the back that he was most familiar with. The originally slightly tired eyes suddenly lit up, and surprise flashed in his heart at the same time.

He knew that the sword sect would support Zhongling.

But he didn't expect that it would be a luxurious lineup of suzerain and shaozong.

........

Above the water.

The sword roars one after another, and the sword light flashes vertically and horizontally.

Both young disciples with low accomplishments and old sword practitioners with good accomplishments but exhausted blood and gas are driving flying swords and fighting hard to kill the enemy.

The sky was shaking, and there was light from time to time. The yuan force fluctuated violently, and the spell battles broke out one after another.

Just boarded the area of Zhongling, I didn't even have time to catch my breath, so I ushered in a hard war.

For other sect disciples, there will be some discomfort more or less.

But for the sword sect, it is really as simple as eating and drinking water.

Because the sword repair group is either fighting, preparing for fighting, or on the way to fighting.

This is the ability to eat at home. It is as natural as drinking water. It has long turned into blood flowing in their bodies.

The western expedition sounds quite heroic.

However, for the sword cultivation of Jianzong, it is just a battle with a longer time, a bigger scene and a stronger opponent than before.

That's it!

What are you afraid of?

What's the worry?

After hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance and countless battles, in the end, which one was not the victory of Jianzong?

This time, too.

Their faith is very firm.

Therefore, they are indomitable.

........

In the pursuit, Lu Qingshan appears to be the most open and close.

Because with the blessing of his heart, his flying sword has an amazing shooting distance of 3000 Li.

Range is truth.

In addition to suppressing demons, Lu Qingshan's three swords came out together, covering an area within three thousand miles.

Like other Taoist sects, huanling sect put most of the monks' strength at Longcheng pass.

Even in order to destroy the cross domain transmission array, they urgently transferred back a large number of friars at the Dragon City pass, but there were not many people left after they were thinned to many cross domain transmission array points.

Therefore, the second batch of forces that rushed to attack Yishui platform, in fact, are not too powerful except for the master of Xuanwu.

In addition, Li Shiyi has killed a large number of people first. At this time, the strength of the demon family is just at the point where the sword repair brought by Lu Qingshan can swallow it.

As for the demon tide brought by huanling sect, it is mainly composed of Qiulong monsters.

Qiu long, with extremely thin dragon blood in his body, is tall and burly, with a terrible head like a crocodile, sharp and cold teeth exposed, and blood red eyes.

The most important reason why they were chosen as the main force by huanlingzong demon cultivation is that Qiulong has black scales, just like pieces of iron, with amazing defense.

The attack of ordinary sword repair can hardly bring too much damage to them in the face of this scale defense.

From another point of view, Qiu long is also the natural enemy of sword repair.

However, the so-called natural enemy is just a common saying.

The sword cultivation of Jianzong is never common sense.

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Lu Qingshan's eyes were cold and fierce. Longque, peach blossom and forgetting Sichuan all turned into sword light and flickered out.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The three blood flowers immediately burst from the heads of the three seven grade Qiu dragons.

Qiu long, who lost his head, kept his full fleeing posture, still flew forward for tens of feet, and then fell to the ground from the air.

When a Friar's strength exceeds a certain limit, everyone below that limit is an ant.

With Lu Qingshan's current combat power, there is no difference between monsters or warlords below the middle of the seven territories.

It's all a sword!

Of course, not every sword cultivation can do this.

This is Lu Qingshan's up to 135% basic sword skill to increase damage, which can be achieved by cooperating with the divine power of Dao sword.

——Level a is skill.

In a more playful and popular way, it is "one axe, one child."

In a short time of less than three breath, Lu Qingshan's three flying swords maneuvered around, and the Qiulong monsters within a thousand feet around him burst in an instant.

Blood colored fireworks bloomed.

Killing enemies is as efficient as cutting vegetables with a sharp knife.

At least at this moment, in terms of the efficiency of killing the enemy, there is no way to win over others.

Lu Qingshan didn't delay. As soon as the field here was cleaned up, he pursued again towards the other side.

The prey he chose to chase were all monsters below the middle of the seven territories or huanling sect demon cultivation.

It's not that he can't kill the enemies above this level. It's mainly the enemies above this level. Even if he wants to kill them, it will take a long time.

The time to kill a monster in the later stage of Qipin is enough for him to kill dozens or even hundreds of monsters below the middle stage of Qipin.

In large-scale campaigns, clearing efficiency is also very important.

Those high-quality monsters can be chased and dealt with by the old sword practitioners.

Lu Qingshan is constantly moving on the sky, like a hawk and Falcon hunting, sharp and accurate, fast and fierce.

In the blink of an eye, a double-digit Qiulong died under his flying sword.

Lu Qingshan's killing intention is boiling.

Since he learned the news of Zhongling, the anger accumulated against the demon clan in his heart released a lot in the hearty killing at this moment.

........

Zhongling, Sichuan Plateau.

The Tibetan cloth River flows through the upper Sichuan Plateau, surging and stirring up layers of strong waves.

This is where huanling sect is.

At this moment, in the mysterious huanlingzong south bank abyss.

A pair of huge and narrow eyes opened suddenly at the moment when Lu Qingshan appeared in the Yishui platform.

That is a pair of deep, bottomless eyes containing the sun and moon.

The owner of the eyes, whose huge body shape is hidden in the shadow, makes people can't see it really. They can only occasionally see the ferocious disclosure and the flashing light in their eyes.

In front of it is a waterfall falling from the sky and a pool.

The pair of eyes closed lightly, and the red round sun shaped eyes on the left immediately emitted a red light into the waterfall.

Then ripples flickered over the waterfall.

A moment later, the ripples stopped, and the water surface suddenly leveled, appearing in front of people like a mirror, very clear.

In the mirror is a scene of constant change.

Until the end, those scenes were completely fixed.

A young man with black shirt and black hair appeared in the water mirror.

Handsome eyebrows and eyes, cool complexion and extraordinary temperament.

Behind him was a red sandalwood sword box.

In front of him, there are three maneuvering sword lights.

Red, blue and green.

The sword light pierced the sky and penetrated the sky. Where it passed, the bodies of Qiu long were incomparably huge. The flesh of Qiu long covered with scales burst open and shed a rain of blood

Sword sect, shaozong.

Lu Qingshan.

"Heroes are not free..."

"Time comes, heaven and earth work together."

"You really survived."

"I didn't read you wrong."

"I finally waited for your presence."

The owner of the sun and moon eyes stared at Lu Qingshan, who was killing in the water mirror, and muttered excitedly and depressed.

After a moment, its pale golden color, like the right eye of the waning moon, blinked, emitting a cool pale golden light, which should be called the water mirror of the dragon wall.

"Let me see how far you have grown now..."

Ripples in the dragon wall suddenly rise again.

Lu Qingshan in the original water mirror suddenly had a golden airflow rising at this moment.

These air currents rushed out and emerged above his head, condensing and changing shape.

That's... Luck!

"So many... So many... There are!" a low, greedy and secretly happy voice sounded in the abyss.

I saw the golden airflow rising from the young man continuously. First, it swam like a swimming fish, and then it became thicker and thicker. It turned into a Jiao gradually.

With long beard and golden eyes, it's not dignified.

"In only two or three years, the swimming fish have become more and more Python like dragons?!"

"Good, good, good!"

"If it's really the person loved by the luck of heaven and earth, I didn't lose sight!"

"It's only a small matter for a carp to jump into the dragon's gate and become a python. It's not easy to enter the river and become a dragon, that is, it's difficult to go to the blue sky."

"There are countless great dragons in the world, and it is difficult to find a real dragon alone." a low voice echoed in the abyss.

"If there is no external help, none of the thousands of Jiaos in the world can turn into a dragon."

"It takes a lot of energy to turn a dragon into a dragon."

"Now, it is a rare atmospheric number between heaven and earth, but it is by no means easy to capture this number. Even if there is no external help, it is almost impossible."

"You are very lucky... Because I can help you this time..."

"Then this time, let me help you turn into a dragon..." its huge eyes timely showed a trace of humanized greed and cunning, and issued a dull and gloomy laughter.

There is a real dragon in the world. If you see it, you have it. If you don't see it, you don't have it.

precious.

But now

Someone, raise a dragon!