Chapter 42 The Indestructible Sword

Seeing Lu Qingshan spit out blood donation, Qing Ge showed a satisfied smile of revenge.

In the cultivation system of the human race, the powerful Nascent Soul cultivator can easily challenge the Void Refining cultivator by leapfrogging.

When Lu Qingshan was in Nascent Soul, he was even able to defeat the cultivators in the Perfect Realm of Refining the Void.

However, even in the most common early stage of the transformation of the gods, it is rare for the monks of refining the virtual to attack the cultivators of the transformation of the gods.

This is because once a monk advances from refining to becoming a god, there will be a qualitative transformation.

It is also this transformation that makes it almost impossible for the cultivator of Huashen to be defeated by the cultivator of Void Refining.

Although the practice system of the demon race is completely different from that of the human race, there is not much difference in the strength of each realm.

Therefore, the sixth-rank demons, just like the cultivators who transformed the gods, should be able to crush the cultivators who refine the void.

And he, as a rudimentary demon general much stronger than ordinary sixth-rank demon cultivators, faced off against a Void Refining cultivator. It is no exaggeration to say that under normal circumstances, he must achieve an instant kill.

But who would have thought that such a him, against Lu Qingshan of the upper five realms, would end up surviving near death?

If he hadn't mastered the highest secret method of his clan, the "Soldier" tactic, and with the blessing of the "Bing" tactic, possessed the combat power of a high-level magic general, he would be buried here today!

The physical injury is still secondary, and the humiliation in the heart is the real lingering.

Moreover, Qing Ge was horrified to realize that, as the heir of Demon Lord Xie Ren, who had always held himself in high regard, he had an uncontrollable feeling of jealousy towards Lu Qingshan in his heart.

It shames him.

This kind of shame cannot be removed simply by killing Lu Qingshan.

He must be made to feel pain and regret!

For a sword cultivator, what method could be more cruel than destroying his natal sword face to face?

Seeing Lu Qingshan's ferocious expression, Qing Ge, who had succeeded in his scheme, felt an indescribable twisted pleasure in his heart.

comfortable!

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Although Lu Qingshan was burning with anxiety,

But he didn't lose his mind.

His thoughts turned sharply, thinking about the way to break the move under the current situation, "In the current situation, as long as you use a sword, you will be taken away, unless you use a method that does not require a sword..."

However, ninety-nine percent of a sword cultivator's kung fu is on the sword. Wouldn't it be the same as training iron sand palms to destroy their arms without using the sword?

"I can only try it..." Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and in the next moment, thousands of sword qi gossamer passed through his body.

Wan Jian Jue!

This technique can be regarded as one of Lu Qingshan's few group attack methods.

It's just that the sword energy of Wan Jian Jue is not displayed with the help of a sword weapon, but is condensed out of thin air. In terms of power, it is much different from other moves.

So Lu Qingshan rarely uses this technique now.

Wanjianjue will only be useful in certain special situations.

Now, this is the special situation.

With the three natal swords out of his hands, Wan Jian Jue became the only attack method he could use.

Every strand of sword energy contains an incomparably mysterious edge.

And the hairspring, which was originally slender, also became thicker like taking drugs.

This is because each strand of sword energy is blessed with the true meaning of destruction and the true meaning of nirvana by Lu Qingshan.

It is an unimaginable and terrifying consumption of spiritual power to fully bless the original true meaning in the Qiandao Sword Qi Gossamer.

Even though the Dao Seed can greatly reduce the spiritual power consumption of the monks using the artistic conception, this move still almost exhausts the remaining power of mountains and seas in Lu Qingshan's body.

Thousands of sword qi, like thousands of small flying swords, formed a rain of swords and shot at Qing Ge overwhelmingly.

Qing Ge's expression froze.

He did not expect that without the natal sword, Lu Qingshan would be able to use such a method.

"This guy, it's as if there is no end..." Qing Ge secretly clicked his tongue in his heart, and his jealousy towards Lu Qingshan became a little bit stronger.

But on the surface, he did not show any weakness at all, he laughed and sarcastically said: "Hahaha...do you still have the strength to resist?"

After suffering so many losses, Qing Ge didn't dare to be careless, a powerful force quickly overflowed his body.

The thread of Qiandao Sword Qi was like light and electricity, and it arrived in an instant, but it stopped in front of Qing Ge, and did not fall, as if it encountered some obstacles.

Accompanied by the sound of clang clang clang, the hairsprings of sword energy were twisted into fine powder.

"That's it?" Qing Ge was complacent, his eyes full of provocation.

Lu Qingshan focused his eyes on Qing Ge, and said to himself, "Here we come!"

Another sword qi exploded in front of Qing Ge.

But this sword qi was not twisted into powder like the previous sword qi gossamer, but after it exploded, there was an extremely abrupt cry.

In the light of the sword, suddenly a mysterious Xiezhi with one horn was born.

Xiezhi ignored the invisible barrier, crossed the space that was only one step away, and directly pushed into Qing Ge's body.

——This sword qi is not the gossamer of sword qi condensed by Lu Qingshan, but shot out from his pupils.

This is the strongest method left by Lu Qingshan, pupil technique: Xiezhi.

Pupil technique: Xiezhi's initial performance is a sword qi, which happens to be mixed in the sword qi gossamer all over the sky. With the cover of the sword qi gossamer, Qing Ge didn't notice the slightest abnormality, and he was defenseless, and was hit instantly .

Under the attack of this pupil technique, Qing Ge felt an unbearable pain in his head, as if an awl had pierced into his head, it was constantly stirring, and it was like his soul was cut off took a piece.

"Ahhh!" Qing Ge let out a scream, and the dark golden secret pattern all over his body couldn't help but dim at this moment.

Lu Qingshan's complexion was also a little pale at the same time.

After performing this pupil, most of his spiritual consciousness was also emptied in an instant.

Pupil Art: Xiezhi is like the Heart Sword, both of which are Yuanshen's attack methods.

Both have their own advantages and disadvantages. In terms of power, Pupil Art: Xiezhi is far better than Heart Sword, but in terms of consumption, Pupil Art: Xiechi is also far better than Heart Sword.

If the pupil technique, which consumes such a large amount of spiritual consciousness, fails or the enemy is already prepared to block it, it will be like a mage emptying out a lot of fun before the battle, and it will increase the difficulty of his subsequent battles.

Therefore, unless Lu Qingshan has no other choice and is not sure, he will not use this pupil technique lightly.

Fortunately, Lu Qingshan has always been at the top in terms of timing and sense of smell.

He was forced into an extreme predicament and once again created a glimmer of life for himself.

Qing Ge, whose soul was fatally attacked, has no power to stop Lu Qingshan's remaining sword energy.

Hundreds of sword qi threads pierced Qing Ge's body in an instant with the sound of whistling through the air.

Qing Ge's body trembled, and he stood motionless. Hundreds of tiny blood holes that were invisible to the naked eye appeared on his body.

Blood spurted from these holes, making Chingo look like a sieve.

He felt pain in his body, as if he had been cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

Qingge's body was pierced by the sword qi, and his soul was torn apart by Xiezhi. In addition, he resisted Lu Qingshan's first sword against the sky before, which can be said to be more wounds.

If it wasn't for the powerful power of the word "Soldier" to hang his last chance of life, he might have fallen by now.

At this time, Qing Ge could no longer maintain his magical power of "recruiting soldiers", so Wang Chuan and Tao Hua escaped from trouble and returned to Lu Qingshan's control.

Kill you while you are sick!

Lu Qingshan wouldn't have the slightest luck, and didn't want to repeat Qing Ge's mistakes, so he took a deep breath, exhausted the last trace of strength, and manipulated two natal flying swords to attack the dying Qing Ge again, wanting to make up for the last blow.

boom!

With the sound of rolling thunder, and the fire of thunder, Wang Chuan Taohua slayed forcefully.

Looking at the two flying swords attacking with terrifying power, Qing Ge twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a miserable smile, "You are cruel..."

This was the first time he acknowledged Lu Qingshan's strength.

But that doesn't mean he's ready to sit still.

The moment the words fell, there was a drop of bright golden blood in Qing Ge's body, which suddenly dissolved at this moment, turning into endless vitality and blood, and erupting in his physical body.

Immediately, black light radiated from Qing Ge's body, and monstrous devilish energy bloomed.

His scarlet blood, which was constantly flowing out, began to flow back extremely strangely, and the wound began to heal, and he was fine in an instant.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, on top of the demon soul that was attacked by the pupil technique: Xiezhi, and its luster was dim, was Ruixia Qianzhang, shrouded in strong vitality, and quickly recovered.

That drop of golden blood is called Immortal Demon Blood.

The sixth level of the human race has the origin force, while the sixth level of the demon race has the foundation of gods and demons.

In this situation, the demons will start to use all kinds of rare treasures from heaven and earth, practice the magic gate of gods and magic, and gradually lose their mortal bodies in the process, building their own foundation of gods and demons for the future seventh-rank gods and demons.

That is to say, in the sixth-grade realm, the demons have to choose their future route of the god-devil body, so as to practice its pre-dharma door.

And the god-demon body that Qing Ge cultivated is called the immortal god-demon body. It is one of the ninety-nine supreme god-demon bodies of the demon clan, and it is also the god-demon body possessed by his father, Demon Lord Xie Ren.

Once the Immortal Demon Physique is cultivated, the practitioner will be filled with vitality, not to mention, he will even have the supernatural power to condense the Immortal Demon Blood.

Once the Immortal Demon Blood is condensed, no matter how many injuries there are, even if the primordial spirit is broken, as long as there is still a breath, it can be instantly recovered by consuming the Immortal Demon Blood, which can be described as infinitely mysterious.

Of course, the indestructible demonic blood is so miraculous, the conditions for concentrating it are also extremely harsh.

It takes five hundred years of hard work to condense a drop of indestructible demonic blood, which is extremely precious.

Qing Ge is only at the sixth-rank realm, so it is impossible for him to have the ability to condense the indestructible demonic blood.

This drop of indestructible demonic blood came from his father, and it was the most important trump card left to him by Demon Venerable Xie Ren.

And it is only because he is the heir of the Demon Lord Xie Ren, his blood comes from the Demon Lord Xie Ren, and he is also of the same lineage as the Immortal God Demon Physique, so he can use this drop of Immortal Demon Blood.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, only the concentrator can use the immortal blood.

Under Lu Qingshan's endless means, even if he used the "soldier" tactic, Qing Ge was still forced to resort to his last resort - fighting father.

"Lu! Qing! Shan!" The only drop of indestructible demonic blood was used to recover all the injuries. Qing Ge, who was born again, was in pain, and his anger was accumulated to the peak.

He wants Lu Qingshan to die now!

Qing Ge's eyes were full of fright and anger, he swung his huge palm, and slapped it hard, directly on the flying sword that Lu Qingshan attacked.

Boom!

Peach Blossom was slapped flying by Qing Ge's palm.

But it wasn't over yet, Qing Ge stretched out his hand and grabbed the even more ferocious Wang Chuan.

The devilish energy rolled out of his hand, covering Wangchuan, obliterating all its power.

"Aww!" Under Qing Ge's restraint, Gu Yiyi couldn't move, and felt wronged—when did she, Gu Yiyi, suffer this kind of anger?

"What is this guy doing?!" Gu Yiyi's wailing voice sounded in Lu Qingshan's mind.

Because, Qing Ge sneered, just like swallowing the dragon sparrow earlier, he threw it straight into his mouth.

He also saw that although Wang Chuan was "not as good as" Longque, he was still a magic weapon, so he had a good appetite.

It's not bad to lose a drop of indestructible demon blood, but it also swallowed two divine weapons of such excellent quality, which will bring a qualitative improvement to "Black Blood".

It's all worth it!

Although if he hadn't insisted on "playing" with Lu Qingshan, in the presence of Demon Commander Puqu, he could clearly put these two divine weapons into his arms without paying any price.

But things had already happened, and he could only comfort himself in his heart.

After swallowing Wang Chuan, Qing Ge didn't stop, but laughed and rushed towards Lu Qingshan.

He is 99% sure that Lu Qingshan is at the end of his battle at this time, but after two consecutive reversals of the situation, he is now like a frightened bird, not daring to be careless about Lu Qingshan's endless means.

In addition, he has already played all his cards, and he can't stand the slightest surprise.

Lu Qingshan, he's scared!

Qing Ge was preparing to unscrew Lu Qingshan's head cleanly.

His speed was extremely fast, as if teleporting, and he was in front of Lu Qingshan in the blink of an eye.

At the moment of the shot, he and Lu Qingshan briefly looked at each other.

He saw a light.

A bright light reflected in Lu Qingshan's dark pupils.

Ok?

In astonishment, Qing Ge suddenly felt as if he was being swung hard with a stick, and there was an abnormal throbbing pain in his abdomen, and the magic power all over his body became even more astringent.

His figure couldn't help but froze, and then slowly lowered his head to look at the situation of his abdomen.

On his abdomen covered with dark golden secret patterns, there was a faint blue light, and there was a terrifying sound erupting in it, the thunder continued, rumbling, like a volcanic eruption, or a tsunami shaking the sky.

This position is the position of the "smelting furnace" in his body.

This is how the same thing?

Qing Ge's eyes widened.

That faint blue spot of light was only one at first, but these spots soon spread and continued to increase.

That is Jianguang!

Qing Ge finally figured out the situation.

How could there be sword light in my body?

His doubts were not answered.

The sword light erupted like a huge wave.

Qing Ge's physical body is strong, and his defense is astonishingly good, but it is limited to attacks from the outside, and has no effect on the sword light erupting from the inside of his body.

After a while, thousands of holes appeared on Qing Ge's newly healed body, and sword energy slanted out from those holes.

"I hate it so much...!"

Qing Ge uttered a final mournful cry, and immediately his body exploded, forming a cloud of blood mist in the air, not even leaving any fragments of his limbs.

Qingge, the third son of the Demon Clan, dies!

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The blood mist dissipated, and two long swords appeared in the air.

It was Wang Chuan and Long Que who were swallowed by Qing Ge earlier.

"Aww!" Gu Yiyi completely forgot that he was a sword, and while weeping loudly, he controlled Wang Chuan to turn into a sword light, and the tip of the sword moved forward, bumping into Lu Qingshan's arms, wanting to hug him , "Lu Qingshan, it's so dark and smelly inside!"

"Thank you." Lu Qingshan pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and with a thought, he stopped Gu Yiyi from "assassinating" the sword master.

The supernatural power of "refining furnace" gave the soldiers and demons the ability to refine all magic weapons in the world.

As long as the soldiers and demons can swallow the magic weapon into their stomachs, they can be refined, but it is only a matter of time.

However, Wang Chuan, as a divine tool of the Underworld Realm, and the former master of Wang Chuan Dajiang's divine power, possessed a very special supernatural power.

[Cleansing Soul] (Passive): No magical power can destroy the sword forged by the will of the world.

The magical power of the "smelting furnace", which is bound to refine thousands of magic tools, meets the magical power of purifying souls, which is absolutely indestructible. It depends on which magical power is stronger.

Obviously, on this point, Wang Chuan won the victory.

The strongest castles are often breached from within.

Qing Ge, who swallowed Wang Chuan into his belly, but was helpless towards Wang Chuan, was bound in a cocoon in the end, and he hadn't figured out what happened until his death—after all, in the history of soldier demons, there was no soldier demon who was " "Smelting Furnace" to refine oneself to death.

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However, Lu Qingshan did not have the slightest joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Yitian, Yitian..." Lu Qingshan called out loudly.

In the past, the "Young Master, I am here" that would appear immediately, has not sounded for a long time.

Wang Chuan was intact, alive and well, but the dragon sparrow that was swallowed by Qing Ge first fell to the ground with a clang, motionless.

Half of Longque's original blazing red sword body was already stained with a dazzling black.

Black and red handover, extremely dazzling.

The strong and turbid devilish energy is lingering on the dragon bird, like a gangrene attached to the bone, lingering.

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