Chapter 28 Imminent Transformation

The dragon bird is a Taoist weapon of fire.

Using the dragon sparrow as a carrier to release the Bingzi Jue, in addition to bringing twice the increase in Lu Qingshan's combat power, it also endowed him with an unparalleled ability to control the fire element.

Whoosh whoosh!

The gossamer of sword energy in the form of flames shot out from Lu Qingshan's acupoints.

They wandered back and forth within a foot of Lu Qingshan's body, moving extremely fast, like swimming fish, covering the entire area airtightly, forming an indestructible barrier.

Zizizi!

When the magic spells and magical weapons approached Lu Qingshan's body, a thread of sword energy hovering around Lu Qingshan's body would suddenly burst out, grabbing the magic weapon or magical aura with one mouthful, preventing them from approaching.

"What's the matter?" Rosen's expression changed drastically.

Lu Qingshan attacked Wushuang, he could barely accept it in his heart, and comforted himself.

But isn't the sword cultivator's defense ability always extremely weak?

Now Lu Qingshan was alone in the face of these layers of offensives, but he still remained motionless, which brought Luo Sen infinite shock.

"What level of secret technique is this that can make a Void Refiner so powerful?!" Rosen gritted his teeth.

He couldn't believe that Lu Qingshan, who was so powerful in front of him, was just a cultivator.

But the spiritual power constantly surging in Lu Qingshan's body proved this time and time again.

"Impossible, what kind of secret technique is this? One person can suppress a hundred people, and it's not a problem at all?"

"Even a cultivator at the Zunhao Realm didn't have such combat power when he was in the Fifth Realm, right? How did he cultivate?"

The three fit monks hiding in Blade Island showed disbelief, looked at each other, and exchanged a few words quickly.

And at this time, Lu Qingshan has already dispatched again.

"Three breaths." He read softly.

Three breaths of time have passed since the use of Bing Zi Jue.

He still has fifty-seven breaths left.

Although it was quite a lot, he didn't want to waste more time.

Long nights and many dreams.

His figure swept forward, his clothes fluttered, and his face was handsome, but his expression was boundless and majestic, as cold as a mountain.

Although the temperament is dusty, the divine power is even more intimidating!

From Wang Chuan in his hand, a subtle but fierce sword energy has already emerged.

next moment.

Lu Qingshan rushed towards the cultivators who surrounded him with spells all over the sky.

The ear-piercing buzzing, and the impact of various spells and auras, illuminated the foggy sky, almost drowning Lu Qingshan's figure.

However, when Lu Qingshan raised his hands and feet, the sword qi went out continuously, smashing the spells one after another, and all the auras of the spells were extinguished, turning into strands of essence and dissipating.

This is a very earth-shattering picture.

Lu Qingshan opened and closed, and rushed all the way, although there were many magic weapons slashing, but they couldn't stop him at all, fierce and domineering.

"So strong!" These people were afraid in their hearts, but they didn't dare to retreat.

Dozens of body repairers gritted their teeth and pounced forward like ferocious beasts. Everyone was very tough, trying to stop Lu Qingshan.

This is the responsibility of the body repair.

Unless it is a breakout battle, sword repair will be used as an arrow to charge, otherwise in most cases, physical repair will have to act as the "front row" task.

Regardless of whether you can push forward or not, you have to push forward.

So in the previous life, physical training players said that they were the hardest to do the most tiring work, and they were the most discriminated against.

Lu Qingshan didn't take them seriously, and the long sword in his hand clanked.

Clang!

In just a split second, Wangchuan screamed, sword energy shot out, intertwined, forming a terrifying net, moving forward densely and densely, covering this place and enveloping this space.

These sword qi are crystal clear throughout, bursting out with murderous aura.

They slashed quickly, faster than lightning.

The dozen or so cultivators who were standing in front of him stood still in a daze, followed by the once powerful physical body that exploded directly, was divided into many pieces, and turned into bloody wreckage.

"Dead?" The cultivator who transformed himself in the other direction said,

He stared blankly at all this, at the colleague who had turned into wreckage.

Everyone is a cultivator of God Transformation, and they are all colleagues. Although there are differences in strength, the difference in essence is not particularly large.

Since Lu Qingshan can instantly kill their colleagues so easily, and he is also the strongest defensive physique, he can also easily kill them.

How can this not scare them? Why not panic?

Rosen felt the fear of his subordinates, and knew that if he didn't do anything, maybe the monks on his side would collapse without Lu Qingshan's further action.

With a dignified expression, he stood still and fully mobilized the power of Blade Island's formation.

The two ghosts condensed by the power of the formation, with ferocious faces, enveloped Lu Qingshan's figure, and rushed straight at him in an instant.

Behind the ghost, there is a mist dragon raging, showing its teeth and claws, and the cloudy air is as heavy as snow, covering the sky and covering the earth.

This momentum is almost indescribable in words.

A cold light flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes.

At the moment when Yin Gui was about to approach, he swung his sword instantly.

"Sword energy life."

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the stunned green snake suddenly showed a joyful expression

"Come to live"!

next moment.

As Wang Chuan's sword light swept across, sword gangs raged layer upon layer, overlapping each other, creating thousands of waves.

This time the sword aura is no longer pure blue, and within the green aura, there are wisps of blazing red sword aura.

The red and blue colors form a sharp contrast, overlapping each other, crocheting,

The sword energy rolled layer by layer, like spring thunder, and like red flames.

A moment later, a miraculous black snake was born, with a body length of hundreds of feet, lifelike, and a blue and red surface.

The moment Xuan Snake appeared, he lowered his head and glanced at his body, and a very humane confusion flashed in his eyes.

It seems to be wondering why I am a little different today?

But after being stunned for a moment, Xuan Snake raised his head.

Although different, but also very handsome.

This is enough.

It's very satisfying.

Immediately, the black snake rolled out, and where it passed, there were bursts of green and red energy, and it went straight to the two ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Snake entangled and collided with two ghosts.

The sword energy from Xuan Snake's whole body rolled over the dragon's wall, overflowing in all directions, and the cold air hit people. In an instant, a Yin ghost was outrageously divided into two halves.

At the same time, with a sweep of its snake tail, it is entangled with another ghost.

There was a loud bang, and the ferocious ghost was strangled and shattered. It turned into a mist that filled the sky, dissipated in mid-air, and spread in all directions.

The black snake continued to move forward, opened its mouth wide, and bit the fog dragon that was following the ghost.

In front of the black snake, the body of the fog dragon vibrated violently. The blue and red two-color sword energy released by the black snake split the body, and the layers of the fog were broken, and the fog quickly collapsed and rolled back.

In the blink of an eye, it collapsed and ceased to exist.

Snakes devour ghosts, and then dragons.

The astonishing performance of this sword energy creature shocked everyone else in an instant, and the noisy scene came to a moment of stillness.

Including the three fit monks hiding in Blade Island, they also raised their eyes one after another, and through the thick fog, stared at Lu Qingshan who had climbed to the peak outside Blade Island.

"How can there be such a terrifying attack power? At this age, in this realm, it is completely unreasonable to suppress so many people who are higher than him!

Even the ghosts gathered from Luo Yin's large formation are not his all-in-one enemy. If he can maintain this momentum and become a powerful monk, wouldn't he be able to monopolize the number of demon lords? "

The oldest fit cultivator had a strange expression on his face, his eyes sparkled, "Although this kid may have something in himself, it is definitely because of the power of the Dao weapon that he can behave like this!"

He was absolutely sure.

Here, Lu Qingshan's eyes showed a cold light.

boom!

The peach blossoms flew out of his body cheerfully, the entire body of the sword vibrated, making an extremely crisp jingling sound.

The peach blossom is very spiritual, as soon as it appeared, it burst out suddenly, and went straight to the surrounding monks, the sword light was so strong that it made people have small bumps on their bodies.

puff!

A cultivator of Huashen Faxiu on the side was split into two halves from the midline of the head by the power of peach blossoms, dripping with blood.

Puff puff!

Peach Blossom constantly shuttled among the crowd, specializing in the cultivation of the law and spirituality with a fragile body. A cultivator who became a deity was decapitated, the head rolled off, and the corpses fell in pieces.

Even though these cultivators had already made defense preparations, in front of Lu Qingshan's flying sword, all their defenses would be shattered at the first touch.

Lu Qingshan's attack power is too strong under the double increase in combat power.

Even a cultivator who is a level above him can't even block his flying sword, just like a mayfly shaking a tree, porcelain is colliding with a rock, and it is vulnerable to a single blow.

Lu Qingshan had no joy or worry in his heart, and could clearly feel his own strength.

This is the supreme secret method of the demons, attacking Wushuang, invincible.

Lu Qingshan's mind is divided into two purposes, holding the sword in one hand and controlling the sword with all his heart.

"Five breaths." He muttered to himself.

Up to now, five breaths have passed, and he has killed nearly 30 of the more than 200 monks in the field.

According to this progress, before the blessing of Bingzijue ends, he can completely wipe out these Zhishoulou monks.

The cultivators who were present at the scene had already changed their colors and kept retreating, as if they were facing a demon king, all of them were terrified.

Lawson, the head of the Prison Department, suddenly shrank his eyes.

He just thought that Lu Qingshan was a bit difficult to deal with before, but now, Lu Qingshan has given him the feeling of horror and fear.

His expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and a three-tailed streamer appeared in his hand, hunting.

Immediately afterwards, Rosen waved the flag, and the black mist covering Blade Island rolled out again, spinning suddenly.

In an instant, two more Yin ghosts were born, surrounded by misty Yin Qi and overwhelming evil spirit.

This is a super large formation covering the entire island, how could it be so weak that it could be broken in one blow?

As long as the formation is not broken, even if the two ghosts are crushed, they will immediately reunite.

Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a look at the two ghosts who reappeared.

"It's a little troublesome."

He seemed to have easily defeated the two ghosts with the power of a fit monk before, but in fact he used the sword energy creature, which is one of his strongest explosive methods.

The consumption of sword energy creatures is extremely high, and even he cannot use them frequently.

With the help of the formation, these ghosts can continue to reunite.

"This is tantamount to letting me fight against a super large formation and more than two hundred deity cultivators with my own strength."

The strength of one person, against a hundred people, against a large formation!

In Blade Island.

One of the fit monks said lightly: "Luo Yin's large formation, a sixth-rank large formation, if the power of the formation does not dissipate, ghosts can be reborn infinitely."

"And he obviously relied on the secret technique to have the terrifying combat power he has today, but the secret technique can't last forever." The other person also agreed deeply, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, don't be impatient, as long as you rely on the Luo Yin Formation to delay the duration of his secret technique, he will be at the end of his rope, which is nothing." The old fit monk said calmly.

They can also see that if it is not for the blessing of the Bing Zi Jue, even if Lu Qingshan is strong, he will never be strong enough to kill the cultivator of the transformation spirit like melons and vegetables.

At the same time as they were talking, the Yin Gui once again rushed towards Lu Qingshan bravely, spewing out mist, and came straight to Lu Qingshan.

The mist rolled and shrank in the air, and black flames sprang up.

A cold breath emerged from it.

The mist and dark fire suddenly enveloped Lu Qingshan, and began to shrink, completely covering his figure.

Above the sky, the group of black mist is shrinking rapidly, forming a sphere.

However, after only one breath, the black mist shook violently, skyrocketed, and finally exploded with a bang.

The sword energy coiling around Lu Qingshan's body shone brightly, forcibly dispelling all the mist and shattering the Yin Gui's body.

Lu Qingshan rushed out with red light all over his body.

boom!

He was violent, and went straight to the big formation

There, two new ghosts are taking shape.

"Since the formation will not be destroyed and the ghosts will not disperse, then break the formation!"

Lu Qingshan raised his right hand suddenly, and a cold light shone in his eyes.

"Seven breaths!"

The time is up to now, and seven breaths have just passed.

"Town God!"

He opened his mouth, said two words, and swung a sword.

A sword cut instantly, and the sky and the earth roared.

The spiritual power in his body surged like a river and exploded.

Wang Chuan buzzed and exploded, drew a sword trajectory like a sting, and slashed out.

Bingzi Jue is twice as powerful, and a sword that suppresses the sky is fifteen times more powerful.

This is the most powerful attack he has ever delivered.

The sea of ​​fog is boiling, and the world is full of spiritual light.

Dazzling rays of light surged from the Luo Yin formation, and the light curtain began to shake, with spider-like cracks, centered on Lu Qingshan's sword, spreading in all directions.

quack

The large formation was finally overwhelmed and exploded in the void.

Lu Qingshan was also staggered by the huge counter-shock force from the formation, and kept retreating.

But no matter what, the formation has been broken, and the biggest reliance of the monks on the field has been shattered.

"Lu Qingshan!" But at this moment, an old voice suddenly appeared, and it's not difficult to hear the meaning of gnashing of teeth.

Three figures rushed out from the Blade Island after Luo Yin's formation was broken.

The three fit monks finally couldn't hold back at this moment.

Although they are unwilling to make a move, they also understand that it is impossible not to make a move now.

If he didn't make a move, all the monks present would be wiped out by Lu Qingshan.

The "fit monk" saw these three figures appearing, and felt the powerful aura that only a fit monk released from them, Lu Qingshan laughed instead of panicking.

His weird and unreasonable smile made the three fit monks who had just appeared feel hairy.

"Why isn't he afraid?" The thought immediately flashed in the minds of the three fit monks.

A bad premonition emerges

Here, Lu Qingshan sneered.

Is this the enemy's final hole card this time?

To deal with him, a cultivator who refines the void, the enemy has dispatched three fit cultivators.

No one can say anything wrong, and it cannot be said that they gave it for nothing.

But it's a pity, fit monk, he is indeed not afraid.

Because he has a sword talisman.

But this time, he was not going to use the sword talisman.

because

Just half an hour before arriving at Blade Island, he had already perfected his second secret sword on the bloody battleship.

"Then today, let's break through to become a god."

Lu Qingshan thought.