This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

"courting death!" Among the hundreds of demonic cultivators that rushed in, the leaders were two high-ranking marshals, who rushed straight to Lu Qingshan.

After the two of them, hundreds of Grade 7 demonic cultivators displayed various divine ability spells.

Each of these Grade 7 demonic cultivators can be ignored by Lu Qingshan alone.

But the numbers are stacked up to the present level, which already makes everyone afraid.

These demonic cultivators, with their majestic murderous intention, roar towards Lu Qingshan like a flood and waves.

Almost at the moment when the two leading marshals came, the murderous intention flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes.

A faint halo has already poured out of his body, mysterious and holy, surrounding his fleshy body, enveloping him.

The room is clean!

At the same time, there are thousands of thin sword qi hairsprings swimming out of his acupuncture points around his body, hovering on the surface of his body, forming a sword garment, like a armor.

Myriad Swords Art.

With so many demonic cultivators and different divine abilities, it is inevitable that you can't guard against it.

Lu Qingshan didn't dare to take risks, so immediately used his defensive spells.

Myriad Swords Art is a dust-free anti-dust method in the small room, and Myriad Swords Art prevents physical attacks. As for the source god attack, it is the ten zhang domain with the abbot of Tianxin.

Although the fleshy body of the sword cultivator is weak, Lu Qingshan has constructed his own defense system through these three defense techniques.

"Dead!!!" One of the two high-ranking marshals, silhouette dark and fuzzy, eyes burning like flames, opened the mouth and said ferociously.

He blasted a punch at the void.

A beam of black light slammed up on his fist, turned into a python, terrifying matchless, carrying black flames, and rushed towards Lu Qingshan.

dong dong dong!

Where python passes, the void seems to collapse, and the scene is terrifying.

The other high-level demon commander is also not simple, his demonic energy is tumbling, his fleshy body is glowing, and his left hand emits a cold luster like metal, moved towards the void and immediately flies out Five beams of light shoot towards Lu Qingshan in an instant.

Hundreds of demonic cultivators behind them, at this moment, are also all shot together, each displaying the strongest divine ability of their lives.

At this moment, all around the void distortion, various spells of rays of light are constantly changing, heaven shaking, earth shattering.

Seeing that the demonic cultivator is so terrifying, the Beiheguan cultivator inside the light curtain, all eyes are red and nervous.

Xu Xi bit her dry lips in the crowd, her expression showing anxiety.

He hates his own cultivation base is not enough and his aptitude is mediocre, so at this time he can only watch such a young Sword Sect Shaozong desperately for their Beiheguan, but he is powerless.

Around him, behind him, there are many cultivators who are staring at this scene in a daze. Looking at this earlier, many of them were unconvinced and disapproved of Sword. Sect Shao Zong.

Their fists are already clenched, their veins bulging.

"Let's fight with Lu Shaozong!" At this time, the general of Beiheguan Wu Yan finally couldn't bear it, loudly shouted, his voice was extremely hoarse, "This Beiheguan, not guarded, fight with this group of demon spawns Now!"

As the general of the North River Pass, it is his duty to defend the North River Pass. No matter how much sacrifice is made, it is worthwhile.

But now, he already doesn't care about this, he just wants to fight with Lu Qingshan.

"My cultivator, what a fight!" He was loudly roared, and his figure was the first to jump out of the light curtain formed by Beiheguan Formation, "Kill one without losing, killing two is enough!"

"Fight with Lu Shaozong!" Wu Yan almost rushed out. The other Beiheguan cultivator followed closely from behind, followed closely from the city and rushed towards Demon Race.

Obviously, everyone has been holding back for a long time, but suffering from not getting the order, they have to suppress the unwillingness in their hearts.

As the commander-in-chief of Beiheguan, Wu Yan was the first to abandon the city. They naturally went along without the slightest hesitation.

Xu Xi is one of the first Beiheguan cultivators to break out of the Formation mask.

Holding the Beihe Pass for two days, his condition at this time was not good.

The Essence Power in the body is less than 30% of the Peak period.

But at least there is room for fighting.

He is not Heaven's Chosen, he does not have the strength and confidence of Lu Qingshan to fight against 3000xiu alone, but he does not lack the courage and determination of a sword cultivator.

This is something carved in the sword cultivator in the bones.

........

The roar came out.

At the moment when the fierce attack came, Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed brightly, holding Wangchuan in his hand, directly raising it, and then falling forward with a sharp sword.

"Yellow Springs!" He muttered.

With this sword, Heaven and Earth vibrates.

This is the divine ability of Yellow Springs World Divine Item.

Yellow Springs: Sword of Lord Death.

Active: Release the power of the dead souls stored in Wangchuan, Exterminating All Living Things.

Note: The formidable power of Yellow Springs depends entirely on the power of the undead released by Wangchuan.

The withered yellow mist blooms like stars from Wangchuanjian.

The dense lifeless mist turned into a haze of mist, bursting out, and falling stubbornly.

The complexion of the two high-ranking marshals suddenly changed, and their hearts grew furry.

"What is that?"

The two of them felt a heart-palpitating breath from the yellow mist, panicking, and feeling uncomfortable in their mouths and noses.

The Yellow Springs sword of Wangchuan is to release the power of the dead souls stored in the sword.

The source of the power of the dead is drawn from the people killed by Lu Qingshan.

The stronger the enemy, the more the power of the undead can draw.

Because of the more complete and comprehensive his own means, Lu Qingshan has not used the divine ability of Wangchuan for a long time.

In addition to the sword cultivator's unauthorized killing, the number of Human Demon who died in his hands is innumerable, and there are even Demon Lords at this level.

In this way, the power of the undead accumulated in Wangchuan has already reached an extremely terrifying point.

Nowadays, the power of these dead spirits has been released in the sword of Lu Qingshan, which means that it has several points of Ten Years To Sharpen A Sword, and suddenly a terrifying formidable erupted. power.

The power of living beings and the power of the dead are the highest in the world and one of the strongest sources.

Death billows, withered and dead, like a river covering the sky, huge and boundless, pressing forward, a trace of chaotic mist erupted.

bang!

The infinite lifelessness first touched the python transformed by the black light.

The deadly turbulence, which is also mixed with the sword light shimmering, the flames are shining, and the python is all resolved in an instant.

What followed was the five beams of light emitted by another high-level demon commander, but they were also completely annihilated under the huge lifelessness.

The next moment is the blooming of heavenly treasures from hundreds of demonic cultivators, sweeping forward.

But the power used by Lu Qingshan this time is really too huge, the yellow and dead air is like the Yellow River's water move out of heaven, covering the heavens, shielding the sun, a full-scale explosion, extremely spectacular, light Easily drown out those precious arts rays of light.

The endless dead air turns, continues to move forward, and spreads violently, forming a dead vortex, involving the two high-level marshals and at least one hundred Grade 7 demonic cultivators.

bang bang bang!

I just touched it, and within less than a breath, there was a dozen demonic cultivator, with dry skin in the dead vortex, and the vitality passed away.

These lifeless auras impacted on the two high-ranking marshals, strands like metal, and their fleshy bodies aroused sparks flying in all directions, which was terrifying.

The two high-ranking marshals are doing their best to urge their god Demon Body, the fleshy body is extremely bright, and they are fighting hard to resist the offensive of the death vortex.

Especially the high-ranking marshal who was completely dark and had his eyes burning like flames. The entire fleshy body was burning like his eyes.

Cang dang dang!

Death is constantly impacting, hitting this high demon commander, sparks flying in all directions, ding ding dong dong banging.

Although the scene was horrifying, in this case, he was able to hold Lu Qingshan's offensive.

But others are not so lucky.

They don't have the battle strength of the high-level demon commander, but the ordinary Grade 7 demonic cultivator. Under the death attack and strangulation, their vitality is constantly passing away.

The weaker ones are killed instantly, and the stronger ones support a few more breaths.

After five breaths, the death breath finally disappeared.

The two high-level demon gods Demon Body Wushuang, although their faces were pale, they were not killed.

Of course, this is also the reason why this sword first annihilated many demonic cultivator attacks and the formidable power dropped sharply.

But even so, those hundreds of ordinary Grade 7 demonic cultivators are not so lucky, and they have lost nearly a hundred people.

This is just a sword.

"This...too terrifying!" The mysterious capital demon commander who commanded the demonic cultivator to kill Lu Qingshan in the distance saw this situation, look pale, and couldn't help tightening his body.

"It's too strong!" The Beiheguan cultivator, who just broke out of the mask, was even more shocked. You can't forget this scene for the rest of your life.

Above the sky, Lu Qingshan hangs in the air, standing with a sword, staring coldly at the many demonic cultivators ahead.

He knows that although his sword is terrifying, the battle is far from over, it has just begun!

"Kill him, must kill him!" In astonishment, Xuandu Demon Commander became even more angry. He looked at Lu Qingshan coldly, revealing endless murderous intention in his eyes.

There are not many people he admired throughout his life, but starting today, Lu Qingshan can be counted as one.

The more this is the case, the more determined he is towards Lu Qingshan's murderous intentions.

"One sword killed nearly a hundred demonic cultivators of my clan...I want to see how many more swords you can cut!" Xuan Du knew very well that the Sword God of Lu Qingshan was extraordinary. The price of wanting to cut out is bound to be not small.

This is the trick of trump card, impossible and versatile.

However, Xuandu only dared to command the demonic cultivators to launch an attack at this time, and did not dare to approach Lu Qingshan easily.

——The power of the previous sword talisman is still vivid. How can he resist the sword talisman that even the withered dragon demon commander was killed by a single blow?

He didn't dare to use his life to bet that Lu Qingshan had no sword charms in his hands.

Under the command of Xuandu Demon Commander, the demonic cultivator camp is on the offensive again.

Hundreds of demonic cultivators rushed towards Lu Qingshan together, shocking the sky in an imposing manner, as if it turned into a monstrous flood, surging continuously, to completely submerge Lu Qingshan.

Xuandu Demon Commander is naturally impossible and completely stand by.

He frowned, took out a black flag, and called on the many demonic cultivators around him to urge them all.

A black flame erupted immediately above the flag, which turned into a black fire bird. There were hundreds of them, all flying towards Lu Qingshan.

The flames are scorching hot, and there is also a cold breath flashing out.

Obviously, this is another powerful demonic weapon brought out by Demon Race.

This was originally the ultimate weapon used to slaughter the cultivator of Beihe Pass after the Beihe Pass Array was destroyed, but now it is used to deal with Lu Qingshan

Although this banner is used Divine power cannot be compared with the group gain of the Black Demon Flower, but it is already very extraordinary.

The Beiheguan cultivator who rushed out of the light curtain, seeing this situation, all were fighting intents full of anger and anger.

"Protect Shao Zong, help Shao Zong!" Wu Yan shouted, resolutely bringing a group of "old, weak, sick and disabled" under his men toward the Demon Race camp, which is strong and powerful, and whose strength is far better than that of his own. Launched a charge.

Beiheguan cultivator all behaved incomparably crazy, not afraid of death.

No one needs to encourage anything.

Actions are always more shocking than words.

What Lu Qingshan did has already caused the blood in their hearts to burn completely.

They are like a sword about to drink blood, stab Demon Race fiercely.

"Final Struggle of an arrow at the end of its flight." The mysterious capital demon commander was quite dismissive of the impact of the Beiheguan cultivator, and could not be compared with the solemnity of Lu Qingshan. .

They worked so hard to break the formation in order to fight head-on with the Beiheguan cultivator.

Now, in order to support Lu Qingshan, the Beiheguan cultivator takes the initiative to abandon the battlefield to fight, which is exactly what he cannot ask for.

Xuandu Demon Commander waved his hand, and nearly a thousand people in the demonic cultivator camp near Beihe Pass immediately began to act, trying to slaughter these Beihe Pass cultivators to all.

Lu Qingshan saw this scene, took a deep breath, and moved forward in an instant.

"Today, we will fight to the end."

He can feel the firmness of the Beiheguan cultivator and his belief in death.

The strength of the two sides is very different, and none of these Beiheguan cultivators feel that they can win.

They are just preparing to fight the Demon Race desperately, and they will cut off these demonic cultivators before they die.

Three thousand demonic cultivators don't think Human Race cultivator can win, and Beiheguan cultivator also doesn't think they can win, but he is the only one who thinks otherwise.

"Who said that he must not win?" Lu Qingshan lifts the head, his eyes shining brilliantly.

Currently, he and the Beiheguan cultivator are facing away with a 3,000 demonic cultivator.

If you ignore the comparison of strength, this situation is called front and back flanking.

Once you gain an advantage, the enemy will be crushed and run around like headless flies.

The problem is that the current offensive is because of the two days of fierce fighting, the Beiheguan "straggler" that has been almost exhausted.

There is only one person blocking the back of Demon Race, that is, Lu Qingshan himself, which is not enough to become an army.

"One person is enough." Lu Qingshan is muttered.

Turn one body to three thousand miles, one sword can be a million division.

Sword cultivator is at its extreme, so be it.

Lu Qingshan is far from this realm now.

Although he can't be a one-hundred-thousand division at the moment, it is not impossible to be a one-hundred division with a sword.

Although the cultivation base is only six levels, but with the four-fold increase in battle strength of Weapon Character Art, his strength has even reached a level above seven levels and less than eight levels.

After slicing out Yellow Springs and killing nearly a hundred Grade 7 demonic cultivators, Lu Qingshan swung his second sword at the demonic cultivators who rushed again.

The second sword is more terrifying and more powerful than Yellow Springs.

Secret Sword·Qiu Shuang Ning.

"What is that?"

The Demon Race Grade 7 who rushed to Lu Qingshan suddenly stared in horror.

There was a dazzling light reflected in their pupils, and then there was a bang. When the body encountered something terrifying, it collapsed and annihilated, turning into a cloud of blood mist and exploded in the air.

I saw one after another sword shadow blooming suddenly from this sword of Lu Qingshan, and the dazzling sword light pouring out from the sword edge.

Sword light Huanghuang, from One gave birth to Two, two gave birth to four, so superimposed, in the end, a full 108 sword light was born.

Hundred and eight sword light are dense, hanging across the sky like a river, pleasing to the eye, beautiful and thrilling, but terrifying, and frightening.

The sword light river fell, accompanied by bursts of horrified shouts, and the masses of blood mist exploded.

Every sword light will take away the life of a Grade 7 demonic cultivator.

One hundred and eight sword lights represent the fall of the 108 Grade 7 demonic cultivator.

The sword of Lu Qingshan shocked the Demon Race demonic cultivators who were watching and the mysterious capital demon commander who launched an offensive against Lu Qingshan from a distance.

But the situation on the court does not tolerate Xuandu Demon Commander's thinking.

Because in front of the Demon Race camp, the Beiheguan cultivator, under the leadership of Wu Yan, has already taken a decisive force and plunged into their Demon Race camp like an arrow.

Behind them, after Lu Qingshan cut out that terrifying second sword, it was already taking advantage of the duration of Weapon Character Art that the duration of Weapon Character Art had not yet come, body flashed, with an invincible divine might, confident and Domineering against the demonic cultivator camp, which is far more numerous than his, launched a strong impact.

One person wants to challenge ten enemies without fear of group attack.

Although there is only one person, at this moment, one person can become an army!