This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

Luoyan Pass.

The great cultivator guarding this pass, An Haihou, is standing on the outer city pass at this time, looking at the white and vast wilderness in the rain, slightly frowned.

"Is Demon Race going to make a big move again? Recently, more and more cultivators have discovered the silhouette of Demon Race near Luoyan Pass." An Haihou's face is not good-looking, it can even be said to be very heavy "But, it’s clearly been less than five years since the last large-scale battle..."

The time when Demon Race launched the large-scale battle is not fixed, but At least it will be more than ten years apart. Why is there an exception this time?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, which makes An Haihou feel very puzzled, and even has some bad premonitions in his heart.

"Master General, the three cultivators sent out to investigate the situation a few days ago have not yet come back, and have completely lost contact." Behind An Haihou, Luoyanguan, Tang Ze said solemnly: "I'm afraid..."

"Being in and out." An Haihou muttered.

In these days, they felt that the situation was not quite right, so they sent cultivator to leave the city to investigate the situation.

The vast wilderness is like a sleeping wild beast, swallowing all the cultivators that have left the city pass. So far, no one has been able to return to the city.

What’s even more bizarre is that none of the cultivators they sent came back, but those cultivators from Jade Sect pass, from other cities, and received support from the battle report, they all entered Luoyan unharmed. shut.

The atmosphere of conspiracy is everywhere.

.........

The wilderness area away from several thousands li of Luoyan Pass is a forest land that is relatively rare on the Foreign Domain battlefield.

Because of the rain, between Heaven and Earth is shrouded in a thin water mist, and the forest is even more hazy.

In front of a small river crossing the forest, Lu Qingshan, who was flying at low altitude, landed quickly.

At low altitude, he saw something different in the river whose water level was soaring because of the rain.

"What's going on?" When he got close to the river, he finally saw the true face of the foreign object.

In that vortex current, there is actually a person floating, a male cultivator wearing Profound Armor.

Profound Armor is the standard Profound Armor of Jade Sect, which indicates the identity of this person as a guardian cultivator.

The guardian cultivator is to listen to the command of the guard general of Fengcheng Gate. According to the guardian gate, he performs various tasks. Unlike his independent cultivator, he can choose where to go.

Lu Qingshan quickly grabbed the male cultivator from the river.

After saving the man, his heart shrank sharply.

The scene in front of me is really scary.

On this male cultivator, there are dozens of wounds with deep bones.

Above the wounds is the dark demonic energy, which lasts for a long time, making these wounds unable to heal, and even the flesh and blood at the wounds have begun to rot.

"This is... a soldier demon?" Lu Qingshan saw this wound, and suddenly thought of the scar on the face of the cultivator that led them into Jade Sect Pass. Like human beings, it is difficult to heal, surrounded by demonic energy.

After careful observation, he came to the conclusion that it was the soldier demon that caused these wounds on this corpse.

This dead body, dressed in black Profound Armor.

The material of Profound Armor is amazing, and the rain drops on it, just like dripping on a lotus leaf, rolling down steadily.

On the chest of Profound Armor, there is a wild goose with wings spread out.

"This is the Profound Armor of Luoyan Pass. He is the guardian cultivator of Luoyan Pass." Lu Qingshan immediately distinguished it.

"The corpse of the cultivator of Luoyan Pass was left here, and it was still killed by the soldier demon," Lu Qingshan frowned, as if smelling something that was not quite right, and his spirit was instantly shaken." During this period of time, there happened to be traces of large-scale Demon Race activities near Luoyan Pass..."

Just when he was in deep thought, this corpse without any Life Aura, At this moment, he suddenly sat up.

This shocked Lu Qingshan.

Because he has carefully checked, the male cultivator Primordial Spirit in front of him has fallen apart. He is already dead and can no longer die. How can he suddenly cheat the corpse?

"Did you save me?" The male corpse sat up, saw Lu Qingshan in front of him, his eyes sank, and asked.

"Are you still alive?" Lu Qingshan quickly regained his composure and asked calmly.

cough cough!

At this moment, the male cultivator coughed violently. Following the cough, he spit out blood foam mixed with visceral fragments, which was terrifying.

On his face, there are still a few burnt scars strewn across his face, and he looks very hideous, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"To make a long story short, I don't have much time now." The male corpse gasped and said with difficulty.

"I don't have much time?"

"I am now relying on the forbidden technique to barely breathe. It was also with this forbidden technique that I concealed the Demon Race and escaped. Come out..." The male corpse suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Lu Qingshan's shoulders, "Remember, must convey my next words to General Luoyanguan, Master An Haihou."

The demonic energy in the wound on the male cultivator suddenly broke out at this time, which made the male cultivator feel painful, his face turned pale, and his cold sweat (cen).

He can only bite his lip and hurriedly said: "Luoyan Pass, you can't guard! Demon Race is no longer preparing to bleed the Luoyan Pass this time, but preparing to massacre the city!

The leader is the Demon General of the soldiers and demons. He has gathered tens of thousands of Demon Races outside Luoyan Pass. There is even a dozens Grade 7 Demon Race in you......"

Boom!

There was a thunderbolt in Lu Qingshan's heart.

Human Race in cities other than Jade Sect pass, the guarding cultivator sent by Human Race, the highest cultivation base is only seven levels.

Of course, this is not the reason for the shortage of manpower. After all, even if Human Race is weak, more than a dozen eight-level cultivators are still available.

This is just a tacit understanding between Human Race and Demon Race-in small cities, no cultivator above seven levels will be dispatched, and Demon Race will also not dispatch cultivators above Grade 7 when attacking these small cities. Demon Race.

Because the cultivator or Demon Race of this realm is not an existence that can be easily lost to both parties, so it is easy not to be dispatched.

The demon clansman has a good oversupply, but that only refers to the low-quality Demon Race.

No matter when, Demon Race surpasses Grade 7, the status and status are extremely high, how can it be used as cannon fodder to exchange with Human Race?

If Demon Race dared to do this, the first to disagree is those high-quality Demon Race warriors.

Furthermore, if Human Race dispatches an eight-level cultivator to guard the barrier, if Demon Race doesn't give it in vain, then you have to move Grade 8 Demon Race to clear the barrier.

How intense is the Grade 8 battle? Fighting in this way, the original regular offensive and defensive battle will soon be upgraded to a great decisive battle.

But on the Demon Race side, Daofather Xia is extremely afraid of the existence, and on the Human Race side, there is also a lot of fear for Demon Race.

Neither side wants to start the great decisive battle easily without adequate preparation, so they can only exercise restraint in a tacit understanding.

And this time, Demon Race turned out to dispatch dozens Grade 7 Demon Race to attack Luoyan Pass. The determination to kill among them is obvious-if Grade 8 Demon Lord cannot be dispatched, it can only be By stacking the number of Grade 7 Demon Race, to maintain the victory of the battle.

The voice of the male cultivator has become weaker and weaker. In the end, he even lost his voice completely. He just hung his breath and stared at Lu Qingshan firmly.

Lu Qingshan instantly understood the meaning of the male cultivator, nodded to him slightly, and promised: "I will send this news to Luoyanguan."

After Lu Qingshan's guarantee, the male cultivator's body suddenly stiffened again and could no longer hold it. His breath suddenly broke off, and he fell straight back and died like this.

Seeing the male cultivator fall to the ground, Lu Qingshan's heart sinks slightly, silently sighed.

He didn't dare to delay too much time, and quickly buried the cultivator who didn't know the name of Luoyan Pass, then got up and prepared to rush to Luoyan Pass at full speed.

This is important news about the life and death of a cultivator in the entire city, and he must reach it in time.

"The first time I entered the Foreign Domain battlefield, I encountered this kind of thing," Lu Qingshan couldn't help shook the head, gritted his teeth and said: "I really am'good luck'!"

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He just stood up with the sword, but suddenly heard an unusual movement from the west.

Lu Qingshan suddenly complexion changed, looking to the west.

There is a cloud of black mist rising into the sky, covering the heavens, shielding the sun, and in his field of vision, it keeps getting bigger.

Black mist is formed by the condensation of demonic energy.

In the black fog, there are thousands of hideous and terrifying figures.

"This is the Demon Race army! The Demon Race army is probably about to launch an attack on Luoyan Pass!"

In front of Lu Qingshan, there is also a huge black The fog appeared.

Too late to think, Lu Qingshan quickly concealed his figure and moved towards the east, preparing to make a detour.

But for a moment, he stopped again, with a heart like falling in a ice hole.

Because in the east direction, the Demon Race army also appeared.

The Demon Race teams on the east and west wings are quickly converging.

"The war is about to begin," Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth, didn't expect things to be so coincidental, "This is trouble."

These have been hidden outside Luoyan Pass for a long time. The Demon Race army is just ready to launch an attack on Luoyan Pass at this moment.

And his current position turned out to be exactly where the Winged Demon Clan armies of the East and the West meet.

In the north, there is also a grandiose Demon Race army.

The three roads are all blocked, and his only choice now is to immediately follow the original road and retreat in the direction of due south.

Otherwise, after a while, he will fall into the encirclement of the Demon Race army.

He is just a five-level sword cultivator, not a Sword Immortal. If he is caught in the Demon Race army with thousands or even tens of thousands of people, even if it gives him nine lives, it is not enough for him to die.

The problem is that if he chooses to retreat now, the Demon Race army will be blocked in front of him after closing.

He, the army of Demon Race, Luoyan Pass has become a three-point and one-line situation.

The Demon Race army is exactly at the midpoint.

In this case, he had no way to pass the news that the male cultivator had confessed to him to Luoyanguan Anhaihou before the army of Demon Race came down to the city.

As for the Luoyan Pass cultivator, if you do not receive the news, you will retreat in time and face the long-planned and menacing attack of Demon Race.

Lu Qingshan's eyes changed uncertainly and he was caught in a dilemma.

Perhaps there is no dilemma, because even if he stays here and does not retreat, there is no way to break through the encirclement of Demon Race and spread the news.

"Let's go, Young Master," Qin Yitian, who witnessed everything, knew the entanglement in Lu Qingshan's heart at this time. A gentle voice sounded in his heart, and the soft voice was comforted: "This is not a battle. For sin, Young Master doesn’t have to blame himself."

"This is war. If it weren’t for infinite power, the power of a single person is like a drop of water here, and there is no sound at all." Lu Qingshan said bitterly to Qin Yitian: "The so-called four strongest realms are actually useless in this kind of place."

He seems to have seen the tragic death of the Luoyanguan cultivator.

More importantly, when he thought of the Luoyan Pass cultivator just now, he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't even have the strength to say his name, but he was struggling to entrust the news to him, hoping that he could The hope that Luoyan Guansheng brought to him made him panic.

However, in this situation, unless these Demon Races can't kill him, he has no choice but to retire.

But how is it possible?

With Demon Race's hatred of Human Race, once he is discovered as a Human Race cultivator, I am afraid that he will immediately swarm and divide him.

"Young Master, if the strongest four realms are useless, then the strongest five realms and the strongest six realms," Qin Yitian's firm voice sounded, "even the strongest seven realms!

One day, these Demon Races will no longer be able to stop Young Master!"

"As for now, there is no more delay..." The Sword Spirit girl whispered: "Wait for this. If Demon Race gets closer, Young Master can't leave even if he wants to leave."

When it breaks, Lu Qingshan finally made up his mind and prepared to evacuate quickly under Qin Yitian's reassurance.

"Wait!" As soon as he left, he was in a flash, and suddenly flashed a single thought, "Unless Demon Race doesn't kill me... ...It doesn't seem impossible?"

"Young Master, you are..." Qin Yitian saw Lu Qingshan stop again, very puzzled.

"Yitian, do you remember that time..." Lu Qingshan paused, said solemnly: "Is the bauble I seized in the Beizhou ring-sea area?"

"Young Master Is it preparation?!" Qin Yitian, who was sensitive and stunned, reacted immediately, what Lu Qingshan said.

"Although it's a bit risky..." Lu Qingshan had countless thoughts in his mind at this moment, and in the end he gritted his teeth and was cruel, "If there is really no way, I will still I can retreat with peace of mind.

But now, since there is a small possibility, if I still leave it, I can’t get through this hurdle in my heart."

"Young Master, Now that you have made up your mind, just do it," Qin Yitian's voice is still as soft as before, "Anyway, no matter what, I will be with you."

"Thank you, Yitian, "Lu Qingshan's heart moved, "I just want you to accompany me on the adventure again."

"I am Young Master's sword," Qin Yitian said with a smile: "Fight side by side with the sword master, Ben It's my duty, why should I say thanks?"

.......

Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and then a piece of leeches appeared in his hand. Meat loaf.

The meat squirming slightly in his palm.

The center of the Yin Yin!

"I had a hunch at the beginning, I might use this thing," Lu Qingshan muttered to himself as he watched the tentacle-like fleshy whiskers on the center of the yin gong have begun to absorb his palm. : "Didn't expect is a truth, and it came so quickly."

This yin center is following his palm, sneaking into his body a little bit.

In a short while, the small piece of flesh has completely penetrated into his body.

Lu Qingshan closed his eyes slightly, as if feeling something.

After a while, the demonic energy burst out from his body.

The vitality of this demonic energy is so strong that it rushes away his hair and flutters freely in wind and rain.

In the harsh wind and rain, under the cover of gloomy demonic energy, Lu Qingshan at this time looks like a demon from a distance.

Conversion.

Convert one kind of mana into another kind of mana.

This is the unique ability of the genital center.

Demon Race uses this ability to convert its demonic energy into the spiritual power of a cultivator, thus hiding safely in the territory of Human Race.

And now, Lu Qingshan is using the power of the Yin Yin Center to transform his spiritual power into the demonic energy of Demon Race.

In the next instant, his figure jumped, and his body was surrounded by rich demonic energy, which turned into a light, moved towards the Demon Race army that came from the east direction, and took the initiative to fly over.

"From now on, I am Underworld cultivator Lu Qingshan!"