This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

While Lu Qingshan worked hard for the birth of the sword qi creature, the battle between Underworld Demon Race and Dark Molong was still going on fiercely.

Dark Cangmo dragon body is a demonic beast, defense and fleshy body are extremely tyrannical, very resistant to fight, as for the scholarly middle aged man, it is a strange method.

Moreover, he seems to have another purpose, most of the time he takes the initiative passively, and rarely takes the initiative to attack.

Under such circumstances, the battle between one demon and one dragon lasted for a long time, and there was no obvious victory or defeat.

In fact, the battle above the sky has lasted for four or five hours.

It is precisely because of this situation that Lu Qingshan was able to observe the Dark Molong from the side.

Lu Qingshan's irritability has not yet receded.

Boom!

The sound of bombing suddenly came, and a scarlet beam of light suddenly rose.

Where the beam of light passed, a strange energy burst out between Heaven and Earth.

The brilliance of scarlet envelops the whole piece of Heaven and Earth in an instant.

Between the red light flickering, a faintly angry voice sounded, "Who are you? How dare you attack me?"

Then, a silhouette in the blood It rises from the light and hangs beside the dragon body of Dark Cangmo.

"jié jié, worthy of the Barbarian Race dream witch, broke the seal I set so quickly." The scholarly middle aged man saw this person appear, but he didn't panic. Said with a smile in a dumb voice.

Lu Qingshan, who saw this scene, secretly smacked his tongue.

Let’s talk about how the Big Dream Witch disappeared out of thin air. It turned out to be temporarily trapped by this scholarly middle aged man.

The means of this Demon Race man is really to reach the sky, first trapped the Barbarian Race Great Dream Witch of the eight realms, and then fought fiercely with the Dark Dark Molong of Grade 8 to this day.

More importantly, after seeing the big dream witch break out, he still didn't give the slightest retreat.

Is this going to be one against two?

Really so confident?

"Mo Senior Long, I will shoot with you and take this dog!" Above the sky, Barbarian Race shouted loudly.

Apparently, he also found something wrong with this matter, and decided to do it quickly.

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability." Scholarly middle aged man sneered.

"You don't need to worry about that." Dark Cangmolong's huge mouth opened slightly.

Immediately, a black tornado whizzed out from the mouth of Dark Cangmolong.

This tornado is rising in the air against the storm, spinning continuously, sending out a powerful force, forcing the ground to crack, pieces of soil are pulled upwards, and trees are uprooted and floated up, and then torn Broken into sky sawdust.

Black's tornado swept towards the scholarly middle aged man with the power that made Lu Qingshan's mouth dry.

bang!

A thunder blasted on the clear sky.

When the tornado dissipates, when the scholarly middle aged man reappears, it can be seen that the hair is scattered and the clothes are damaged. Obviously, he has suffered a lot.

The Dark Molong and the Barbarian Race Dream Witch, standing still in the sky, did not give him a chance to breathe, and his stature went through the space like a teleport, killing the scholarly middle aged man.

"Just this means is not enough!" A scholarly middle aged man furiously shouted, his body turned out to be the rays of light, and in the blink of an eye, the raging red flames fiercely from his body Rise up.

red flames converge into a huge fire curtain, rushing straight into the sky.

The blazing high temperature causes the light to be slightly distorted.

Then, the scholarly middle aged man turned into a Demon Beast in Lu Qingshan's astonished gaze.

It was a fierce bird, and its feathers were all red like gilt gold, and it was extremely smooth.

A pair of eyes are red and faint, like two volcanic craters embedded in the sky, big and scary.

The whole body of the fierce bird is surrounded by a thick Lihuo.

"This is..." Lu Qingshan couldn't believe it, "Vermilion Bird?"

The appearance of the fierce bird transformed by the scholarly middle aged man is clearly the ancient Spirit Beast, Vermilion Bird!

But the problem is that Vermilion Bird is a Spirit Beast unique to Human Race Firmament.

Why does the scholarly middle aged man, as the Demon Race, turn into a Vermilion Bird?

He frantically searched his memory and determined that in the ten years of gaming experience in the previous life, he had never heard of any Demon Race possessing this weird ability.

"What the hell is going on?" Lu Qingshan muttered.

He couldn't figure out the current situation, but he still felt vaguely that he had missed something and key information.

Roar...

At this moment, the Dark Molong suddenly issued a roar of Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering cry.

The sound is loud enough to heaven shaking, earth shattering, and shaking all the wild, like thunder roaring.

In this roar, Lu Qingshan's mind was shaken, and the inner Qi blood and Spiritual Qi were tossed violently, as if they were about to explode.

This is the terrifying strength of the eight realms, and just a roar makes Lu Qingshan unbearable.

To know his current strength, it is completely comparable to the Void Refinement cultivator.

Lu Qingshan opened his eyes wide and looked up at the blue sky.

The Divine Beast of the Barbarian Race town clan, after the scholarly middle aged man turned into a'Vermilion Bird', his body was actually divine light bursting into the sky, igniting a monstrous fierce flame.

bang!

Vermilion Bird hurriedly spouted a scorching flame, directly sweeping Above the Heavens and Under the Earth.

The terrifying temperature made Lu Qingshan, who was far away from the battle center, dry his mouth and tongue.

Boom!

The response to Vermilion Bird was a black beam of light.

The Dark Cangmolong ejected a beam of light, rushing towards the dazzling flame.

The two collided, and suddenly there were bursts of chi chi.

Dream Witch finally made a move at this time.

Slices of characters appeared in his hand, densely packed, hiding the sky and covering the earth, flying towards Vermilion Bird, with a primordial meaning permeating from it.

This is a fierce battle. The three Lu Qingshan terrifying existence, even in the Peak period of the previous life, were hard to come into contact with. Here is a life and death battle.

The three fiercely fought, Vermilion Bird’s huge figure hiding the sky and covering the earth, and in the Lihuo surrounded by the whole body, a thick black mist appeared, extremely gloomy, The attack power can be called Unparalleled, cutting through the clouds.

In his bird's beak, one after another flaming flame, whistled past, awe-inspiring the world.

Above the Heavens and Under the Earth are shaking, and the ground seems to be shaking violently.

The level of horror of such existence is far beyond imagination.

The coercion of Xeon came, causing Lu Qingshan's soul to tremble and tremble slightly.

His complexion slightly changed.

Although everyone is punishable by Demon Race, this level of struggle is not something he can participate in.

Not even he can watch.

It is better to leave as soon as possible.

This thought flashed through Lu Qingshan's mind.

Another horrible roar came, and the roar contained strong power, echoing in all directions, shaking away.

Although he is far away from the battlefield, he can't escape the impact of this sonic force.

Next moment, under the impact of this force, he spurt a mouthful of blood.

Danger!

Lu Qingshan knew that Dark Cangmolong was really angry when he was beaten out, and he was about to explode.

If he stays here for a moment, it will increase a bit more danger. One carelessness is a different place in his body.

Lu Qingshan even suspected that whether it was the Dark Molong or the scholarly middle aged man, he actually discovered himself early in the morning, but was ignored by them because of his low cultivation base.

Like two tigers fighting, even if you find a mouse peeping in the distance, you will definitely not take it seriously.

Looking at the scholarly middle aged man transformed into a'Vermilion Bird' in the sky in the distance, Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth and jumped out from behind the hidden boulder and flew away. Don't dare to stay anymore.

In the depths of the ancestral land, the two beasts and one person are still fighting, and the tsunami-like whistling sound swept across Nine Heavens, breathtaking, and passed into the ears of Lu Qingshan who was flying away. It made him unconsciously speed a bit faster.

The scholarly middle aged man of the Demon Race is in the eight realms, and the strange silhouette that appears on the Dragon Sect is at least in the seven realms.

Demon Race has such a great generosity, what is it?

Lu Qingshan's heart is beating, thinking quickly in the heart.

Intuition tells him, no...no intuition at all, as long as you have a brain, you can understand that Demon Race this time must be extremely important.

But even though he searched the previous life memory back and forth several times, he still failed to find any clues.

After all, this happened in the Barbarian Desolate Land, which is extremely exclusive to foreign Human Race.

Lu Qingshan is at a loss.

He faintly feels that if Demon Race's plan is successfully completed, it will have an extremely unfavorable and far-reaching impact on Human Race.

During thinking, Lu Qingshan has already returned to Nam Co.

The war here is still going on, the wind is whistling, there are patches of spiritual glow in the sky, clanging, and terrifying breath rushes to all directions.

On the ground all around by the Nam Co Lake, there are many mummy corpses lying all around.

Those surviving barbarians and sacrificial spirits below the seven realms have long been far away from here, and only the Barbarian Race great cultivator and the weird silhouette are fighting fiercely.

I don’t know when, the terrifying Demon Domain from that weird silhouette has been broken, and the battlefield between him and the Barbarian Race great cultivator has also moved to the sky, which is not a small distance from the Barbarian Race holy lake. Above.

So, Nam Co Lake is already empty at this time.

This makes Lu Qingshan sighed in relief.

He was also worried that when he returned from the depths of the ancestral land, he would be blocked by the fighting here.

It seems my luck is pretty good.

He hurriedly passed by the shore of Nam Co Lake cautiously, not daring to alarm the terrifying existence in the distant sky.

Lu Qingshan felt a little absurd unconsciously.

Obviously it was an extremely ordinary assignment, how could it become the situation it is now?

Outrageous, and outrageous.

Not because I brought Rat King Shu this time.

Lu Qingshan suddenly flashed this thought in his mind.

Recall it carefully, indeed, every time Rat King Shu is there, he can always passively encounter all kinds of troubles.

There are many thoughts in his heart, but he keeps walking, flying across the lakeshore at low altitude and fleeing beyond the ancestral land.

As long as you leave here, you are safe.

As he passed by the middle of the lake, he glanced subconsciously at the standing savage beast statue.

This has made Lu Qingshan feel inexplicably familiar many times, but it is difficult to clear the comprehension statue. When he cast his eyes again, it made his body tremble suddenly.