Chapter 35 Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan

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The low-level cultivators Lu Qingshan mentioned are actually not low at all compared to his cultivation base.

At the very least, the formation monks have the Golden Core cultivation base, and at the highest there are even seven Nascent Soul monks.

But Lu Qingshan has the confidence to say this.

Because if under the yellow list, there is a list of people in the three realms, he is a well-deserved number one on the list.

He has this strength, leaps and bounds against ordinary weak babies.

After uttering the bold words, Lu Qingshan's eyes turned cold, and a faint blue light shot out from his body.

It is the middle-grade heavenly artifact peach blossom.

The moment the flying sword came out, Lu Qingshan activated Peach Blossom's immortal supernatural power, transforming Peach Blossom's default wood attribute into water attribute.

The flames on the dragon sparrow, the Taoist artifact, surged.

Generally speaking, defensive spells that restrain fire spells will be restrained against water attacks, and vice versa.

The fire of the dragon bird, the water of the peach blossom, the perfect restraint covered most of the monk's defense methods.

With the two flying swords, under the blessing of the embryonic form of the immortal true meaning and the killing sword intent, the dragon sparrow looks at twenty-five times the speed of sound, and the peach blossom is also invincible with the momentum of the sword bursting with thunder.

There are cold lights flickering on the two flying swords.

That is the power from the Nirvana penetrating sword intent.

Nirvana piercing sword intent is not as direct as killing sword intent to enhance the power of flying sword, its power is more reflected in that point of sharpness.

Annihilate all defensive sharpness.

It has great restraint power against all defensive techniques.

The two flying swords are like ghosts and phantoms, constantly shuttling and sweeping back and forth among the monks.

"The leader of the seven domains theory, Lu Qingshan!" From the corner of the eye, the master of the Jiuyou Palace, he glanced at Lu Qingshan.

When Lu Qingshan's two flying swords came out together, he realized Lu Qingshan's true identity.

A single peach blossom is fine, but the dragon bird sword is too magnificent, a rare sword in the world.

Ever since Lu Qingshan sacrificed the dragon sparrow in the final battle of the Seven Realms Discourse, this sword of absolute power has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the monks, and it has also become Lu Qingshan's symbol.

As a person in the underworld, how could he not know these messages.

Who would have thought that just one fishing attempt by a volunteer would actually catch two big fish.

Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan, it is not impossible to regard these two people as the two future masters of the Sword Sect.

What a great achievement it would be if such two proud sons of heaven could be killed in this small burial ridge today!

"Big harvest, big harvest!" The voice of the master of Jiuyou hall became more and more vicious, and he kept muttering.

"Do you still dare to be distracted?" Ji Chuan sneered when he saw the master of the Jiuyou Palace showing a momentary attitude of dazzlement, and he was already bullying him.

He waved his green waist in his hands, and the sword energy was hundreds of feet long. Nearly a hundred lines of sword energy were like dragons, whistling and shuttling, resisting the attacks of the Lord of Jiuyou and Hei Luo.

Where the sword energy passes, the five elements evolve,

call out!

At this time, Ji Chuan's mind moved, and a water-colored sword light streaked across the sky, leaving a trace in the void, which lasted for a long time, and the twisted sword mark slashed towards the skyrocketing body, like a giant's black hair.

Feeling the deadly threat, Hei Luo felt terrified in his heart, endless blood rushed from his hands, and blocked in front of him.

But the majestic Shui Se sword seemed to have the power to cut through the river. It fiercely broke through the hands he was trying to hold back, annihilated the monstrous blood energy, and stabbed him in the chest.

boom!

Under the impact of this sword, Hei Luo's huge body suddenly flew backwards.

He first flew upside down for a distance of several tens of feet, then stopped, and stepped on the ground for a distance of several feet, leaving ravines and causing dust to fill the sky before stopping.

On the incarnation of Heiluo's blood demon, the original scarlet and rich blood energy had already dissipated, and a huge gap was cut in the chest, and a large amount of blood flowed out, which was ferocious and terrifying.

Hei Luo's complexion sank slightly, and the Dao Seed in his body once again surged with blood, covering the wound.

Under the action of the power of the Dao Seed,

That terrifying gap, however, quickly grew new flesh and healed with a trend visible to the naked eye.

The power of the artistic conception of blood energy, restores one's own injuries with blood energy.

Ji Chuan on this side didn't take it seriously. After repelling Hei Luo with his sword, he slashed across the air again, and a flame of fire appeared out of thin air in the water-colored sword light.

Water and fire are compatible, and the sword blooms like a lotus.

At the tip of the sword, a gorgeous lotus flower of water and fire blooms, the light of the sword is the petal, and the energy of the sword is the pistil, blooming the power of the artistic conception of water and fire.

In mid-air, the sword style is as tight and seamless as water, and there is a burst of fire, and the lotus flower is waving past.

The Lord of Jiuyou Hall who faced Ji Chuan's offensive had already sacrificed his magic weapon.

A black whip lingering in the poison of the nether world.

Facing this water and fire lotus, the master of Jiuyou Palace was silent, and the black whip lingered with a faint chill that pierced the bone marrow, and swept towards the water and fire lotus.

Wow!

After the water and fire lotus was swept by the black whip of Hall Master Jiuyou, the frost rose suddenly and froze, turning into an ice sculpture.

As soon as the master of Jiuyou hall relaxed his mind, he saw that in the ice sculpture, above the lotus, the lotus in the flame part suddenly flashed a dense red light, as if something was brewing.

But after a breath.

boom!

There was an earth-shattering explosion sound, and the red light that filled the sky erupted with scorching intent, and the entire ice sculpture exploded into pieces.

Hundreds of tiny flaming sword lights shot towards the Lord of Jiuyou Hall.

The master of Jiuyou hall was shocked, and he swung the black whip again, the speed was as fast as thunder, and it turned into countless afterimages, blocking all the flames and sword lights.

Ji Chuan's eyes were cold and stern, and he moved forward again with his sword.

A thick earth-colored sword light flashed, with a little green glow in it.

Native wood, two green lotuses bloomed again.

The two sword lights attacked the Lord of Jiuyou Palace and Hei Luo respectively.

The blood energy, the sword energy lotus, and the black whip collided directly, and the space oscillated for a while, the power was terrifying, and the spiritual power fluctuations continued to wreak havoc.

Ji Chuan, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, used a single sword to face off against the two Refining True Venerables, and they were evenly matched.

Ji Chuan fought fiercely with the two Alchemists, but on Lu Qingshan's side, it seemed like a massacre.

Dragon Sparrow erupted with a splendid sword glow, fighting with the Nascent Soul cultivator, while Peach Blossom turned into a big killer, wandering among the Jindan cultivators in the underworld.

The flying sword, whose power has reached the Nascent Soul level, kills these Jindan monks in the underworld, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

In just a short period of ten or so breaths, seven or eight Golden Core cultivators were pierced by the peach blossom sword and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

At this moment, almost all the cultivators in the underworld on the field had the same thought in their hearts as the previous master of Jiuyou Hall.

Why is the way of heaven so unfair, concentrating all such high talents in one person?

As long as one of them can share 10% of Lu Qingshan's talents, he will not be reduced to the point of joining the underworld.

"Kill!" The seven Nascent Soul cultivators from the underworld looked at each other, and under the sound transmission communication, they completed a wave of wonderful cooperation in a short time.

The four stopped Lu Qingshan's Dragon Sparrow for the time being, while the remaining three monks rushed towards Lu Qingshan like a thunderbolt.

Attacked towards Lu Qingshan, who was out killing enemies with two natal swords and was unable to circle back for a short time.

A sword cultivator without a natal sword is the weakest sword cultivator.

This is common sense in the cultivation world.

Seeing this, Lu Qingshan just sneered.

"What we're waiting for is that you are here to seek death!" His body suddenly glowed, and his killing sword intent bloomed.

clang clang clang!

There was a clanging sound, and the sound of vibrating metal continued to sound.

From his body, from every inch of his pores, six hundred and fifty strands of sword energy gushed out, bloomed, and exploded.

In the void, there was a fierce sword qi, which turned into a torrential rain and shot towards the three Nascent Soul cultivators.

After the sword qi gossamer flicked across the frozen space, ear-piercing chi chi chi chi sounds were left behind.

In an instant, thousands of threads of sword energy flowed, and the wind and clouds were turbulent. Looking from a distance, one after another sword energy flowed across the sky, rising and falling one after another.

This tiny hair spring of sword energy is as thin as a hair, like a peacock spreading its tail.