Chapter 13: Body Like a Feather, Life Like a Weed

A moment.

Lu Qingshan's figure seemed to teleport and appeared in front of Luo Hu.

Around him, seven Dao swords carry sword energy, just like seven blue dragons, swimming and biting forward.

Facing Lu Qingshan's rapid offensive, Luo Hu remained unmoved, with a strong sense of sarcasm in his eyes.

It seems that such a method that can be called the ultimate in the world is just a small trick in his eyes, and he is quite contemptuous.

The next moment, the sword energy and the rainbow of light were revealed at the same time.

"Ha!" Luo Hu stretched out his hand and shook it slightly in the void.

Crack!

With a bang, the Tao sword, which had always been invincible, was held in Luo Hu's hand.

His palm made direct contact with the sharp sword blade, but there was no injury at all.

The indestructible magic weapon, in his hands, seemed to be just a wooden sword used by children for playing.

Boom boom boom!

At the same time, countless dark demonic energy surged out of Luo Hu's body, condensed into black spears, and pierced Lu Qingshan's body.

Lu Qingshan's body suddenly lost balance and flew backwards, covered in blood.

"Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal?" Luo Hu mocked, seven Dao swords buzzing in his hand.

This is the Demon Saint.

Not only is the gap in strength, but also the gap in realm.

Luo Hu's hand tightened, as if he was ready to crush Lu Qingshan's natal sword directly.

However, this time, even if he is the Demon Saint, he cannot do what he wants. Instead, it makes his palms hurt, and he subconsciously loses some strength.

Whoosh whoosh!

Seizing this opportunity, the seven Dao swords broke free, escaped from the grasp of Luo Hu's hand, and returned to Lu Qingshan's side.

"No wonder you said they are the best swords in the world." Luo Hu was not angry and commented in a superior manner.

He raised his palm.

In the palm of his hand, there were several sword marks of different shades - because he wanted to destroy Lu Qingshan's sword, he hurt himself instead.

Golden blood flowed from it.

Blood turns into liquid gold, which is a characteristic of Buddhist gold.

However, Rahu, who is a supreme demon cultivator, also has the same physical symptoms after becoming a demon saint.

the other side.

After Wangchuan escaped from trouble, a steady stream of life force immediately poured out and flowed into Lu Qingshan's body.

His shattered body quickly recovered.

Based on the Tianhe Sea, Lu Qingshan will be immortal as long as he does not die.

If one move fails, then try another move.

He has many more tricks.

Lu Qingshan's eyes had never changed. He stretched out an arm and pressed down hard with his palm.

Sword energy suddenly boiled around his side.

The sword energy is generated one by one, like the needle and thread in the hand of the Weaver Girl, cleverly intertwined and twisted, and gradually takes shape.

Sword energy creature!

But it is no longer a green snake.

But...

But Qinglong Izuku!

With the sun and moon in its eyes, and under the command of heaven, a majestic and noble green dragon suddenly emerged from the heaven and earth, and with the force of thunder, it pounced towards Luo Hu.

Wherever it passes, it is like the green dragon swimming in the water, causing ripples in the heaven and earth, dividing the north and the south.

Luo Hu's face was expressionless.

He allowed the Qinglong Sword Qi to come in again and again, until it almost hit him in the face, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand.

The magic light was thick on that palm.

The vast demonic energy is entangled and attached to it like water.

Just like that, Luo Hu grabbed the dragon's head with one hand, made a fist with the other hand, and smashed it down, smashing the dragon's head into pieces.

Boom.

The sword energy suddenly splashed out and exploded in all directions.

Lu Qingshan was indifferent to the Qinglong Sword Qi being blown to pieces, because at this moment, he was already following the Qinglong, flying out like an arrow.

The demon-suppressing arrow is pierced straight into Rahu's eyebrows.

Luo Hu stretched out a palm and pressed his palm against the "arrow".

The spiritual energy rushing out from the tip of the sword was like a lit firecracker, making a continuous sound.

Then a huge and boundless momentum was transmitted along the sword of Zhenmo to the palm of Lu Qingshan holding the sword, and then to his body.

Lu Qingshan, who still refused to let go, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was so shaken by this force that he fell into the sea water again.

Centered on Lu Qingshan's falling point, a majestic wave suddenly bloomed on the Tianhe sea.

Lu Qingshan was nowhere to be seen on the sea.

This time, Luo Hu was no longer waiting for Lu Qingshan's next offensive.

Since Lu Qingshan is unwilling to surrender, even if he feels it is a pity, he will not be merciful.

The torrent of demonic energy in his body began to surge, and it turned into a huge demonic dragon tens of thousands of feet, roaring from the sky and plundering out.

Wherever the demonic dragon passed, black cracks spread out.

One can imagine how much ultimate power this demonic dragon contains.

The magic dragon dived downwards and slammed into the sea below.

boom!

The demonic dragon is like water, and directly smashes a "water bowl" on the surface of the Tianhe sea. The edge of the bowl is filled with white waves, and in the center of the bowl, the water level drops sharply, creating a huge vacuum zone.

At the bottom of the bowl was none other than Lu Qingshan.

"If I want to kill you, there will be no place in the world for you to live." Luo Huan said calmly, still not moving.

Bang bang bang!

The next moment, the sea water closed again, submerging Lu Qingshan and the demon dragon together.

However, under the sea, it was no longer calm, and dozens of rapid but dull sounds were heard one after another.

A clearly visible torrent appeared beneath the surface of the sea.

On the sea surface, with this torrent as the axis, the sea water exploded one after another.

The water became turbid.

"It depends on how long you can hide?" In the sky, Luo Hu looked a little impatient and sneered.

Another loud bang.

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's body was like rising up in the daytime, breaking through the water, all the way upward, and dissipated in the sea of ​​clouds.

The demon dragon followed closely behind, swaying up like a hunter hunting its prey, ferocious and brutal.

In the sea of ​​clouds.

Lu Qingshan has not given up the fight yet.

But his arm was completely twisted, accompanied by unprecedented severe pain.

Wangchuan's biological power is constantly healing his injuries, but the magic dragon is also constantly destroying his body.

Healing and destruction occur at the same time, at the same time, countless times with each breath.

"Immortality" at this time has actually become the source of pain.

Under this kind of pain, even a determined practitioner may have the desire to die and voluntarily give up the power of Wangchuan's life.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were about to burst, and he was no exception.

Suffering from this unimaginable pain, he truly understood the weight of the word "unbearable pain".

Whenever the thought of giving up flashed across his mind, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but feel funny.

Although Xiao Xiao himself is called the Sword Immortal, he is still a mortal in essence.

However, under this kind of pain, he couldn't laugh, only the corners of his mouth were twitching.

Not just the corner of his mouth, his whole body was twitching violently due to pain, but he didn't make a sound, just gritted his teeth, silently enduring the pain, drawing the power of life from the boundless Milky Way and Sea, and injecting it into this country that had been destroyed countless times. in his broken body.

squeaking... squeaking...

All his bones were shattered one after another, and then reorganized one after another, making a scalp-numbing sound.

This is a torture unprecedented in the world.

But Lu Qingshan still persisted. There was neither hatred nor anger in his dark eyes, only blazing flames.

Although he was in hellish pain, the fire in his heart was as hot as ever.

As long as you are alive, the flame will never go out.

Like a silent volcano, the surface is calm, but the magma is rolling and boiling inside.

If you don’t break out in silence, you will perish in silence.

The flame is always afraid of not burning hot enough, how can it be afraid of burning out?

Wow!

The bright and blazing flames not only burned in Lu Qingshan's heart, but also rose up on the dragon bird.

Dragon Bird, move forward and chop it down.

Then, the Demon Dragon Owl Head.

Break the law!

Lu Qingshan, who used his spell-breaking powers to defeat the demonic dragon with great difficulty, regained his balance.

He held the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword facing down, shouted angrily, and pressed down hard.

So, he brought his sword, pointed directly at Luohu's neck and head, and fell from the sky.

What hangs above the head is not only the sword of Damocles, but also the sword of Lu Qingshan.

Wherever the sword tip fell, all the clouds were instantly shattered, and then were pulled by Lu Qingshan's energy to follow the sword body and stab Luo Hu together.

Luo Hu sneered.

He made a hook with his five fingers, kicked his legs in the air, and jumped up instantly.

This was the first time he moved.

In other words, this is his first real shot.

The majestic fist exploded from his right fist, like a dragon, tearing apart the sky and hitting the young swordsman who descended from the sky.

Lu Qingshan watched helplessly as Luo Hu came from below with his fist Changhong. He also knew the final result of this collision, but did not avoid it.

Then give it a try!

The torn and pulled cloud energy gathered on the sword, extending the original three-foot demon-suppressing sword into a sword that was unprecedented and unprecedented.

The tip of the sword points directly to Rahu below.

Xia Daoyun looked at the sword across the sea and was amazed.

Lu Qingshan's sword, no matter from any angle, is already the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world.

Come to think of it, even if you count all the dynasties, there is no one who can compare with it.

Even if she lost in the end, she was still fascinated by it.

.......

One sword and one punch, they collided without any avoidance.

The big sword suddenly stopped and stopped falling.

A gorgeous sword flower exploded in front, and then the sword energy fell down like a heavy rain.

However, Luo Hu just stood still and allowed the sword energy to pour down on his head. However, without exception, the sword energy dissipated within a few inches of his skin.

He didn't make any moves, and just relied on the powerful energy contained in the demon saint's body to withstand all the sword energy leaked from Lu Qingshan's sword move, which could be called the masterpiece of swordsmanship.

It’s not just the sword energy that is broken.

Luo Hu broke the sword energy with one punch and struck the tip of the sword. The strong force once again knocked Lu Qingshan away.

Not satisfied, he actually pulled out a lightning bolt as long as a spear in the sky with his bare hands.

This thunder and lightning is extremely majestic, spreading infinite divine power to the world.

Then, Luo Hu threw the lightning spear in his hand at Lu Qingshan who was flying backwards.

Before Lu Qingshan could stand up straight, he was stabbed in the chest by a lightning spear.

A scarlet blood flower bloomed on his chest, forming a lake of flesh and blood, and then the thunder and lightning passed through Lu Qingshan's body, pinning Lu Qingshan in the void.

Sizzle!

The thunder and lightning emitted power and destroyed Lu Qingshan's body.

"Thunder beast..." Lu Qingshan stared at Luo Hu with wide eyes.

Luohu's method of pulling out thunder and lightning from the void is the bloodline talent of the Thunder Beast Demon Clan, one of the eight holy demon clans.

At this moment, the blood in Luo Hu's body was like an ocean, and a thunder spear appeared in his hand again.

He was condescending and looked down at Lu Qingshan with almost pity in his eyes, "What's the point?"

Attacking again and again, being seriously injured again and again, this continuous cycle could not bring him even the slightest threat.

So, what is the meaning of such persistence?

His mood was depressed.

Although the Lu Qingshan in front of him could bring him a little surprise, compared with him, he was still far inferior. Even if he used various methods, they were all in vain.

This battle was crushing for him from beginning to end, not even remotely exciting.

Perhaps, after reaching this level, wanting a hearty battle is already a luxury, Luo Hu couldn't help but sigh.

.......

Lu Qingshan's face was a little pale, he raised his head and looked at where Luo Hu was standing.

The purple-gold brilliance lingers between his brows, and a purple-gold lotus is shining brightly.

The blood slowly seeped out from the pores and then flowed down, soaking the purple lotus flower and dyeing his clothes red.

So far in the battle, Lu Qingshan has been unable to fight back.

Of course, in the hands of the Demon Saint, just being able to persist until now is actually quite a remarkable thing.

Now Rahu is absolute power and represents rules.

Even if Lu Qingshan had an entire Tianhe Sea as his backing, he could only struggle to support himself and could not make any effective counterattack.

Because Tianhehai is only a powerful force, not an absolute force.

The only thing that can compete with absolute power is absolute power.