Chapter 14 In Those Years, We Went Against the Grain Together
Blood flowed out in gizzards, blurring Lu Qingshan's sight, and finally dripped down his face, suddenly falling, falling from a height of ten thousand feet.
answer!
A drop of blood fell into the sea and melted into the sea water.
It was this drop of blood that caused an unprecedented tsunami to erupt in the Tianhe Sea.
But it’s not a tidal wave.
In the Tianhe Sea, water columns are constantly gushing out of the water, as if dragons are drawing water.
These water droplets rapidly rose and spun, soaring upwards to the point where they could withstand the sky thousands of feet high.
This scene is shocking.
Who would have thought that one could see a sea in the sky?
All the water columns suddenly merged in the sky, forming a huge water column that had never been seen before.
The water column twisted and changed, like a tornado, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a water sword.
A unique water sword spanning the sky.
A sword that makes the world intoxicated and their hearts swaying.
How can there be sea water in the sky?
Is it possible that you are drunk and don’t know what the sky is like?
Lu Qingshan shouted softly and took a step forward.
A sword was finally handed out at this moment.
The water sword, full of form and spirit, crashed straight towards Luo Hu.
Luo Hu took a step back, with a virtual point in the air, and then thrust out the lightning spear in his hand without any dodge.
The huge water sword suddenly stopped, water splashed and exploded from the tip of the sword, like a rain returning to the Tianhe Sea.
The spear was so powerful that it directly smashed the tip of the water sword, and even caused the long body of the water sword to tremble continuously, as if it might collapse at any time.
Whoosh whoosh!
As the water exploded, not only water drops but also sword energy splashed everywhere!
The sword energy swam out from the water sword, just like green dragons emerging from the water and heading straight towards Rahu.
Not to mention the power, the dexterity in this sword alone cannot be simply called a sword move.
But Luo Hu just inhaled gently, and countless flames poured out from the pores of his body, lingering around him, condensing into substance, and turning into eighteen red dragons.
In addition to controlling thunder, the Holy Demon Thunder Beast can also control fire.
Eighteen red dragons flow around Luo Hu's body, which actually makes Luo Hu look a bit majestic. It makes the already burly Luo Hu even more majestic and majestic, invincible in the world.
Lu Qingshan's sword energy was swimming out of the water sword one after another.
Luo Hu stepped into the air, thunder erupted on the ground, and one of the red dragons took the lead in rushing towards the tail-tailed sword energy.
Sure enough, the sword energy was instantly swallowed by the red dragon.
Luo Hu took advantage of the victory to pursue, one after another the red dragons kept moving forward, the sword energy dispersed one by one, and the water sword was destroyed inch by inch.
In the end, the Demon Saint showed his invincibility and forcefully destroyed Lu Qingshan's unique water sword.
However, at this moment, Luo Hu frowned and stood still.
He looked at Lu Qingshan in the distance with an expressionless face, and finally sighed: "What a good idea."
Fuyao, the invisible and breathless sword, stabbed Luo Hu in the chest just now.
He thought that the sword energy hidden in the water sword was already the skill of Lu Qingshan's sword. In fact, he was only on the second level.
There is also a Fuyao hidden in the sword energy.
This is the killer move.
The body of the Demon Saint is the most powerful body in the world.
Therefore, even if Fuyao is a Dao sword and the flying sword of the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal, it cannot completely pierce Luo Hu's chest.
But it is not without effect.
It left a conspicuous wound on Rahu's chest.
Thousands of golden blood threads flowed from it.
This was not the first time Luo Hu was injured, but the previous time, he was trying to destroy the Dao Sword, but was harmed by his own power, so he hurt himself.
This time, he was definitely hurt by Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan smiled brightly and was extremely satisfied, "Look, you can bleed too."
The sarcastic smile that hung on Luo Huo's face from beginning to end slightly condensed, but it did not fade away.
Countless breaths burst out from his body and spread around. Wherever it touched, all other breaths except it were burned out.
Unimaginably majestic, unimaginably domineering.
Lu Qingshan could only activate the tide of sword energy to slightly block the terrifying aura.
The next moment.
The bones in Lu Qingshan's body exploded, as if a mountain had hit him.
With a bang, he flew backwards.
This blow was so powerful that it sent Lu Qingshan flying for an unknown number of miles in an instant.
boom!
It wasn't until he hit the majestic city wall of Tianhe City and was embedded in the city that his flying body finally stopped.
But it's not over yet.
At the same time, a demonic thought sprouted in Lu Qingshan's body, growing like a big tree, branching out and growing leaves.
The branches instantly covered Lu Qingshan's body, densely packed.
The evil aura surged and locked Lu Qingshan, preventing him from moving even a single finger.
Lu Qingshan's eyes widened and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Black blood.
In an instant, the injuries suffered by Lu Qingshan were actually more serious than the cumulative injuries since the war started. They were so serious that even Wangchuan could not recover.
There is a limit to the healing speed of the power of life, but Luo Hu easily broke this limit, causing Lu Qingshan's injuries to increase in weight faster than the speed of healing.
"This is the holy realm." Luo Hu smiled twistedly.
Luo Hui was telling Lu Qingshan a truth: before the absolute strength gap, no matter how much fighting consciousness or ingenuity there is, it is meaningless.
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As long as he truly releases the power of the Demon Saint, Lu Qingshan will no longer be able to deal with it.
Luo Hu reached out and pulled on the sky, and a lightning spear appeared in his hand again.
Whoosh!
The lightning spear was thrown out by him, roaring through the air, completely penetrating through Lu Qingshan's chest, the spear tip inserted into the city wall, and the spear body remained in Lu Qingshan's body.
From a distance, it looked like Lu Qingshan was nailed to the Tianhe city wall with a spear.
With a roar, rubble flew from the indestructible Tianhe city wall and fell into the Tianhe sea with a crackle.
"Since you, Lu Qingshan, have chosen to defend Tianhe City, then you can die on Tianhe City. I will give you a decent way to die." Luo Hu's deep voice stirred in the world.
This scene made the monks in Tianhe City remain silent.
Not only the Tianhe monks, but also the demon monks.
This has nothing to do with cowardice, it's all instinct.
The instinct to face the abyss.
Even the bravest warrior will instinctively stop when faced with an abyss.
The abyss is unconquerable.
Rahu is such an abyss that even people dare not look directly at him.
——Looking directly into the abyss will give you the illusion of falling downwards.
Despair spread like a plague in the hearts of cultivators in Tianhe.
Isn’t Lu Qingshan powerful?
No one who witnessed this battle would make such an evaluation.
On the contrary, Lu Qingshan was too powerful. Every time he used his sword, it was beyond their imagination, not to mention that he had never seen it before.
But it is this kind of power that brings deeper despair.
Compared to Lu Qingshan's power, Luo Hu's moves seemed too mediocre.
It happened that this kind of mediocrity easily destroyed all the power, making the man on whom they had pinned all their hopes lose the ability to resist.
.......
Rahu did not finish his action.
His movements were too fast to be seen.
One after another, lightning spears were pulled out of the void by him, and then thrown out by him, cutting through the space and piercing into Lu Qingshan's body.
In just a moment, Luo Hu had already thrown thirty-six lightning spears, until there was no longer an inch of space in Lu Qingshan's body to accommodate the spears.
He was already scarred, as if he had been tortured.
Blood was dripping down his brow.
"If you can become an ancestor, the outcome of this battle is hard to say."
"It's just that there is no future."
Luo Hu once again pulled out a lightning spear from the void.
Then, cast it.
Violent turbulence appeared on the path of the lightning spear, declaring that it contained terrifying power.
If nothing happens, Lu Qingshan will die in the next moment.
........
In Tianhe City, a figure flew out.
When Lu Qingshan tried his best but still failed and was about to be killed by Luo Hu, Xia Daoyun could no longer endure it.
So she left Tianhe City, holding her sword between the Thunder Spear and Lu Qingshan.
Even if it is a cricket that shakes a tree.
Luo Hu noticed Xia Daoyun's movements.
But he didn't care.
The Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal is already like this, what can others do?
Although this battle takes place in the human world, ordinary people are not qualified to participate in this war.
.........
The sword-holding woman's energy was like a flood, pouring into her hands.
The cow's ears roared heartily, and the sword energy lingered crazily.
For a moment, the sword energy around her body was everywhere, and the clouds were steaming, which made people dizzy.
"Where did so many Nine Tribulations Sword Immortals come from?" Luo Hu sneered.
Lu Qingshan was able to stop him and fight with him until now because Lu Qingshan was the first Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal in the history of the human race.
But after all, there is only one Lu Qingshan.
Luo Hu ignored Xia Daoyun and allowed her to stand in front of Lu Qingshan.
The sword energy had just raged, and the lightning spear had already hit him directly.
Xia Daoyun suddenly raised his sword.
The lightning spear suddenly stopped and exploded with a muffled thunder.
The overflowing thunder and lightning struck the cow's ears, and the tinkling sound was heard endlessly.
The sword energy was winding and thunderous.
The collision between sword energy and thunder and lightning seemed to be endless and endless.
The cow's ears began to tremble.
Xia Daoyun's hand holding the sword began to tremble.
Although Da Xia's Qi is endless, humans are not gods, so how can they contain all the Qi?
Like a funnel, the luck of Great Xia that was squandered by Xia Daoyun has been spreading to the heaven and earth since it turned into the power in her body.
I have come all the way, I don’t know how far I have traveled, and I don’t know how much energy I have left for the world.
By now, it is already on the verge of exhaustion.
She couldn't hold it any longer.
But the lightning spear is also shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and is being annihilated one foot at a time.
The nine-foot spear quickly consumed the seven-foot spear body.
Xia Daoyun closed his eyes.
She clenched the sword in her hand harder, her joints turning white, and her trembling hand finally stopped trembling.
The last two feet of the spear body suddenly dispersed.
Xia Daoyun then opened his eyes.
"If you want to suffer for him, then you should die first!"
In an instant, a majestic fist, like a black waterfall, tore through the sky, had arrived, and struck directly at the female swordsman who was almost at the end of her strength.
Xia Daoyun watched helplessly as the fist came towards his face, unable to do anything.
The force of the fist was astonishing, and it did hit Xia Daoyun, but it did not kill Xia Daoyun. Instead, it was blocked by a cloud as dense as ivory jade.
The fist was blocked, but the ultimate power still knocked Xia Daoyun down from the sky and fell far into the sea below.
"No wonder you dare to use a mantis as a chariot. It turns out that you are taking advantage of the country's luck." Seeing this, Luo Hu sneered with disdain.
The cloud energy that blocked his fatal blow was the last bit of Great Xia luck remaining in Xia Daoyun's body.
...........
The woman blocking the road has fallen, and no one is stopping Lu Qingshan anymore.
The series of accidents seemed to have worn away Luo Hu's patience.
He walked slowly towards Lu Qingshan, preparing to end Lu Qingshan's life with his own hands.
It is said to be a slow pace, but in fact it is not slow. Each step can cover a distance of hundreds of miles.
Luo Hu walked in the heaven and earth, every step was silent, but every step stepped on everyone's heart, which was extremely heavy.
The world at this moment is extremely quiet.
But there are people, many, many people.
On the city wall, many Tianhe monks were witnessing this battle with their own eyes, witnessing the two sword immortals' "flying flies shaking the tree", and witnessing Luo Hu walking towards Lu Qingshan.
Next, they will witness Lu Qingshan's death with their own eyes.
...
Their legs were shaking and their teeth were chattering with fear.
in the crowd.
A man with a rectangular face clenched his teeth tightly and made a rattling sound.
He is a sword cultivator from Nanjian Pavilion, and he has a very common name, Luo Tong.
The name has neither origin nor meaning.
Moreover, there is no Nanjian Pavilion in the world now.
In the battle at Longcheng Pass, the major cultivators of Nanjiange defended the south city wall without retreating even half a step, and they all died.
Since then, Nanjian Pavilion has ceased to exist.
Later, Jian Zong came, and still later, Zhongling Realm defended it.
However, he did not choose to stay in the Middle Spirit Realm, but left the place where he was born and raised and came to Tianhe City.
His cultivation level is not high, and he is even more inconspicuous among the monks in Tianhe City.
However, he had experienced the battle in Hutou City.
With the demon army behind and the spirit wave in front, he witnessed with his own eyes how the Jianzong monks stood up to defend the Zhongling monks when they faced a demon army tens of thousands times their number. He knew how they The bloody battle bought them the most precious time.
To him, these were not hearings or stories, but personal experiences.
He was greatly favored by the Jian Sect and followed the Jian Sect monks as an example, so he came to Tianhe City.
Who would have thought that instead of dying on the battlefield, he would first succumb to invisible pressure.
Why? Why!
There was a click.
He actually bit his own teeth into pieces!
The pain feels like burning fire.
This feeling was not pleasant, but it woke him up.
"I'm also a swordsman..." he murmured.
He finally understood what he was doing.
He is bowing his head and avoiding.
A strong sense of shame arose, which was worse than the physical pain and made him almost crazy.
A burning thought filled my heart.
He raised his head proudly and looked directly into the abyss-like Luo Hu, with a faint red glow in his eyes.
He roared angrily: "Fuck you!"
Of course, he didn't know whether Luo Hu's mother was still alive.
But it doesn't matter.
The important thing is that his fear suddenly weakened, although it did not completely disappear.
"Without Jian Zong, I would have been dead for decades!"
He rose into the sky and rushed towards Rahu.
boom!
Without even letting Luo Hu take a second look, a cloud of blood mist exploded in the sky outside Tianhe City.
Blood spilled into the sea water.
Obviously, a Nanjiange monk could not stop Luo Hu's progress.
You can't blame him.
In fact, even the entire Nanjian Pavilion couldn't stop Luo Hu in the slightest.
However, the blood, as rich as fire, set everyone's hearts on fire.
The square-faced man with beard who was standing next to Luo Tong stared at the blood with wide eyes.
He is a native cultivator of Tianhe. He and Luo Tong are not from the same sect, and their cultivation levels are obviously different. Therefore, the two of them are not familiar with each other, but they just happen to stand next to each other.
However, on the battlefield, we are all brothers.
His comrades were stained with blood, but what about him?
He had already answered.
He also flew out and charged forward to stop Luo Hu.
Another cloud of blood mist.
Then, another monk flew up.
More than one monk.
They are countless Tianhe monks.
The world that was silent a moment ago suddenly became noisy.
A moment ago, the Tianhe cultivator who had lowered his head to avoid suddenly raised his head, with flames burning in his eyes.
They were afraid, they were afraid, so they waited with all hope for the outcome of the battle between Lu Qingshan and Luo Hu.
When Lu Qingshan failed, they chose to lower their heads and did not dare to look directly into the abyss.
But now, in this moment.
Everyone looked up.
They want to protect the human race, want to protect Tianhe City, and also want to protect Lu Qingshan.
As a result, the Tianhe monks, one after another, regardless of their level of cultivation, rushed out and blocked Luo Hu's path.
They were afraid, but they still chose to go forward.
Because there is a breath of energy in their hearts.
Probably, it is difficult for them to figure out what that energy is.
But they knew that if they did not stand in front of Lu Qingshan at this time, they would look down on them, and even if they survived, they would be ashamed for the rest of their lives.
Shame is the source of courage.
Facing death, cultivator Tianhe seemed so impatient.
There is nothing to be afraid of when your soul is gone.
Comrades are waiting for them!
The blood flowed freely, and unknowingly, it dyed the sea red.
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The ant's struggle will not move the lion in any way.
For Rahu, trampling these ants to death is just the difference between one foot and two feet, which is extremely boring.
In Luo Hu's eyes, this was just like Lu Qingshan's persistence before, which was the most meaningless thing in the world.
Is it really meaningless?
Even if they are just ants to Rahu, a large number of them can be crushed to death with one kick.
However, as long as he can lift his foot one more time, isn't that the point?
........
Lu Qingshan, who was nailed to the Tianhe city wall by thirty-six lightning spears and unable to move, underwent a very slight change at this moment.
His fingers moved slightly.
Everything that happened in front of him, including the people rushing one after another and the blood mist that continued to explode, all fell into his dark eyes.
The blood mist fell into the Tianhe Sea like blood rain, causing ripples, just like his mood at the moment.
The sea water is cold, but the blood is hot.
As the Wangchuan Sword Master, Lu Qingshan can feel the temperature of the blood through the Tianhe Sea.
To be honest, Lu Qingshan never felt that he was a great favor to the human race, and he never expected that everything he did would be rewarded.
What a sword cultivator does is just what his heart desires.
Therefore, he never expected what others could do for him when he failed.
After all, the enemy is the Demon Saint, invincible in the world, and a strong man that ordinary monks cannot imagine.
In front of the powerful Rahu, human monks are as weak as ants. They should be like ants, feel despair and then give up.
to be honest.
He never asked others to be like "Lu Qingshan".
There is only one Lu Qingshan.
However, everything was different from what he expected.
Between him and Luo Hu, a vast ocean of human monks appeared.
Luo Hu walked forward calmly, while Monk Tianhe kept throwing himself at him, and then died.
Then more Tianhe monks will rush out.
More people will die.
They couldn't even touch the hem of Rahu's clothes.
This can't even be called a mantis trying to trick a car - the mantis somehow touched the wheel.
It would be more appropriate to call a moth into a flame.
This scene looks ridiculous.
But not ridiculous.
In the face of this insurmountable gap, all the human monks did was to die.
Of course, dying is a bit unpleasant, so people created a word for it with a much nicer image.
Go to death.
Monk Tianhe is going to die.
The human race has reached its most dangerous time.
They wanted to stop Rahu.
So they chose to die in front of Lu Qingshan and use their own flesh and blood to build a new Great Wall for Lu Qingshan.
"So arrogant." Lu Qingshan thought to himself, laughing at his own arrogance and feeling happy at the same time.
Although he was nailed in the air, his heart felt happier than ever before at this moment, "What's so great about Lu Qingshan? Why do you think others can't be like you?"
Luo Hu once asked him, what is the meaning?
What is the meaning of such persistence?
This is the answer, this is the meaning.
Lu Qingshan only felt an indescribable emotion stirring back and forth in his heart.
Like lava in a volcano, flowing fiercely.
Blood was continuously flowing out of his body.
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Luo Hu's blood is cold, so he can ignore Lu Qingshan's killings in the Black Armor Realm before he became a saint. He can even give up the blood debt and blood payment in order to make himself less lonely and save Lu Qingshan's life, as long as Lu Qingshan is willing to surrender to him. .
Therefore, he would not tolerate the death of others at all.
But today, the human race was going to die, which puzzled him.
Even the demons can do this kind of death.
But what is needed is his command, and death comes from fear.
The human race, however, faced fear and died.
This made him inexplicably dissatisfied, so he sneered:
"Courage is commendable, but if God wants to destroy your human race, what can you do?"
No one could answer Rahu's question.
Most people don't know what role Tian played in this long battle between Dao and Demon.
But as soon as the human race gave birth to the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal, the demon race gave birth to the first demon saint in history.
Looking at it this way, it seems that God is really going to destroy the human race.
The courage of the weak is certainly worthy of admiration, but the strength of the strong is what truly determines everything.
No one should know how to answer this question.
Maybe it’s not that I don’t know, but that I know but don’t dare to tell the answer.
Finally, a voice sounded.
The voice was very hoarse and dry, like the voice of someone who was about to die of thirst.
But it's also firm.
The voice answered on their behalf: "That would be against heaven."
Luo Hu was stunned for a moment, slowly raised his eyebrows, looked forward, and met a pair of black eyes.
Luo Hu narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man whose face looked particularly ferocious because the wound had not yet healed. He was a little impatient. He hadn't given up yet?
Stuck...Stuck...
The harsh sound is mind-numbing.
Lu Qingshan drew strength from the boundless Tianhe Sea, then injected it into his broken body, and then used the new flesh and blood to wring out the thirty-six thunder spears inserted into his body.
Sizzle!
The thunder and lightning spears were crushed into pieces and turned into electric snakes that rushed through Lu Qingshan's body, penetrating and tearing every meridian and blood vessel.
The pain did not knock Lu Qingshan down.
It was like a furnace, hardening Lu Qingshan. Instead of defeating him, it inspired the true strength in his heart.
It's like a sword that has been hammered, emerged from the furnace, and entered the cold water, only to finally emerge with its sharp edge.
Even Luo Hu felt a shiver, and suddenly felt that if he hadn't taken one step faster, Abyss would have been completely defeated.
Such an opponent is too terrifying.
"Such a person will definitely be able to achieve the ancestral realm," such thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he became even more ruthless, "Today he must be destroyed physically and mentally!"
.......
Lu Qingshan crushed the lightning spear and finally escaped from the imprisonment.
He stood up.
But he is weak.
Lu Qingshan's original plan was to rely on the "immortality" ability granted by Tianhehai to fight Luo Hu and gain momentum for Yue Zhan.
Until the full moon.
With a sword that is two hundred times more powerful than the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal, even the Demon Saint should fall, right?
But now, there is no way of knowing the answer.
Because, Luo Hu has proven that the Demon Saint is invincible in the world.
Even if he owns a sea, he still cannot accumulate the power of Full Moon Slash under the hands of the Demon Saint.
Even Ying Yue Zhan couldn't do it.
In fact, Lu Qingshan also guessed this ending.
If, if the Demon Saint was nothing more than this, how could Xia Zu have saved the world back then?
But he just wanted to give it a try.
Of course, as a steady swordsman, he also had a backup plan.
As Qi Butian said, only the ancestral realm can compete with the holy realm.
It turns out that it is.
Half Ancestor can't do it, neither can Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal, only Ancestor Realm can do it.
Then, he can only try to advance to the ancestral realm.
He didn't have any certainty.
So this is his backup plan - if he fails to challenge Luo Hu, he can also try to be promoted to the ancestral realm. If he fails to be promoted to the ancestral realm, he will not be able to challenge Luo Hu again.
There is a sequence between the two actions of challenging Rahu and trying to advance to the ancestral realm.
.......
How do human monks advance to the ancestral realm?
If you don't die if you open the gate of heaven, you can restore the source and achieve the ancestral realm.
It's such a clear path.
But why can no one except Xia Zu reach this level?
Because no one knows how to avoid death.
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Immortality is the biggest and most difficult thing in the world.
Lu Qingshan has spent more than a year thinking about the answer.
It's just that this time, compared to the problem of immortality, is short and ridiculous.
He hasn't found the answer yet.
But there was no time.
"Better to die burning than to die on your knees."
Lu Qingshan is cold and decisive.
"Hold your hand, live with me, die with me..." Qin Yitian chanted, as firm as her general.
The promise made at the time of signing the contract is fulfilled today.
The dragon bird is also burning.
Lu Qingshan swung the dragon bird.
.......
Luo Hu's expression finally changed, whether it was surprise, anger or fear.
The sky opens.
Ambilight.
The sword opens the gate of heaven!