Chapter 27 1 Sword Straight Through 3000 Repairs

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At the back of the demon camp, the withered dragon demon commander hangs above the black magic flower, with a look of victory, proud and leisurely.

There are 17 small and medium-sized city gates in the Eastern Territory human race on the extraterritorial battlefield, but only three of them can be called medium-sized city gates.

Beiheguan is one of them.

Compared with Luoyan Pass, Beihe Pass is not only larger in scale, but also the farthest city pass from Yumen Pass.

It is like an arrow, a bridgehead, piercing straight into the circle of influence of the Demon Race.

It was also for this reason that Beiheguan's moat formation was also set up extremely powerfully.

It is precisely by virtue of the large defensive formation that has been deployed with great effort, although Beiheguan has experienced many battles in recent years, it has always been impenetrable.

Out of fear of the large formation protecting Beiheguan, Mozun specially approved them to take three black magic flowers to go out this time.

You must know that once the formation of the human race is established, it cannot be moved, and the black magic flower actually has similar restrictions.

Once planted, it has deep roots.

Unless the black magic flower is separated from its root system abruptly, it cannot be moved.

This time they brought out the Black Demon Flower. Apart from using the lives of the three seventh-rank spirit demons as the nourishment for the Black Demon Flower to bloom, the Black Demon Flower would also wither quickly because it was separated from its root system.

In other words, the demons are using the black magic flower, which is the foundation of a city, as a one-time consumable.

It can be seen from his strong determination to win Beihe Pass.

At this time.

The high-spirited Kulong Moshuai suddenly raised his eyebrows, raised his eyelids in surprise, and looked in the direction of Yumen Pass.

There, a ray of sword light rose out of the sky, and in just an instant, it had already rushed out of the mask of the Beihe Great Formation.

The Dry Dragon Demon Marshal was startled for a moment, and then a strong sense of absurdity arose in his heart, "Are you going to fight alone?"

The Black Demon Flower was originally a conspiracy.

The monks of Beiheguan either made a desperate fight and chose to rush to the formation to kill the flowers, and then died on the way to the formation, or they stayed in the shelter of the Beihe formation, waiting for the moment when the formation was broken.

One is early death and the other is late death.

There is a dead end, it depends on how the human monks choose.

The Dry Dragon Demon Commander had thought about both possibilities, but he didn't expect that Beiheguan would send a monk to charge in the end.

What is this for?

At the moment when the Dry Dragon Demon Commander thought it was extremely ridiculous, his mind suddenly shook.

Because, separated by a long distance, separated by a wave of more than 3,000 seventh-rank demon cultivators, his gaze met Lu Qingshan's gaze.

What kind of eyes are those?

It was dark and deep, and contained indescribable indifference, self-confidence, and the inevitable killing intent.

At this moment, the Dry Dragon Demon Commander even had a feeling that he would die at the hands of this person in the next moment, and an inexplicable premonition welled up in his heart.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous! There are more than 3,000 demon cultivators between me and him, and I still have three black magic flowers to protect me. How could he kill me? I am afraid that it is Tian Fang who wants to come to me. Let's talk about it at night." Immediately, he quickly shook his head and said to himself.

"Not to mention anything else, even if he can kill me, so what? When did I, the dry dragon, fear human monks? How can a human monk beat me if I don't leave the eight realms?" At the moment when the Dry Dragon Demon Commander completely dispelled the inexplicable chill in his heart, he suddenly saw that there was a sudden change in Beiheguan, and there was a big storm.

The sound of dong dong dong resounded inexplicably throughout the world.

Outside Beihe Pass.

The moment he rushed out of the light curtain, the cold look in Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly became stronger.

As soon as he grasped his palm, there was a ray of light immediately, as if there was a brush of heaven and earth dancing in his palm, writing vigorously.

An extremely mysterious and obscure rune appeared in his palm.

That is the rune of the power of mountains and seas.

"Return to the ruins." He read softly.

The mysterious rune appeared, and Lu Qingshan patted his palm down lightly.

An extremely strange fluctuation centered on his body and spread to the surroundings like lightning.

Chi Chi Chi!

With the rapid spread of that strange fluctuation, everyone could clearly see that the vast land outside Beihe Pass began to dry out at a strange speed, with cracks appearing.

The cracked cracks in the ground can't be seen at a glance, and they don't know how many thousands of miles they stretch.

Click click click.

In an instant, the originally flat land was already in a mess, torn apart, as if it had suffered a huge devastation.

The vitality of this earth has been sucked away.

Absorbed by Lu Qingshan!

The Dry Dragon Demon Commander was breathing heavily, and his gaze focused on the figure floating above Beihe Pass in shock.

"Yes...he!" At this moment, a strong murderous intent surged in his heart, and frenzy and excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Jianzong Shaozong..."

Seeing this familiar scene with Yumo City, the Dry Dragon Demon Marshal finally realized that this person should be the Sword Sect Shaozong who slaughtered the city with a six-level cultivation as the cultivator of Yumo City.

If today the Sword Sect Shaozong could be cut outside Beihe Pass, and if he broke through Beihe Pass, what an astonishing contribution would it be?

"There's nowhere to go if you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get here. God really gave me a big surprise!" The dry dragon devil's eyes sparkled, and he finally understood why some monks dared to go to the battle alone.

It turned out to be Jianzong Shaozong who once attacked the city alone.

But so what?

In such a large-scale battle, no matter how powerful a six-level monk is, he will definitely not be able to change the situation of the battle!

...

Under the earth, majestic energy soared into the sky, converging on the thin figure in the sky.

In the land of thousands of miles, all the vitality was forcibly swallowed by Lu Qingshan.

This is the horror of the Guixu Sutra.

Lu Qingshan's robe fluttered, and under the blessing of the power of mountains and seas, the terrifying fluctuations emanating from his body already shocked everyone.

He stood upright, his bright and sharp eyes were like a sharp sword, shooting straight at the Dry Dragon Demon Commander in the distance.

"not enough."

Lu Qingshan is confident, but not arrogant.

In the gully formed by more than 3,000 seventh-rank demon cultivators, only one person charged, which meant that he would have no room to breathe.

Because, as long as you stop for a while, you will be surrounded by demon cultivators, and then you will be surrounded to death.

In other words, he only has one chance to breathe.

Since you only have one breath, you must swallow the river and mountains with anger!

"Moving as fast as a dart."

Lu Qingshan silently recited the Third Karma Meeting in his heart.

"Wang Chuan, together!"

Immediately.

A beam of faint blue light shot out from his body, hovered in the air, and hovered in front of him.

The Sword of Wangchuan.

The next moment, a bright and cold light like ice crystals surged out from the blade of Wang Chuan, sweeping away like a storm.

The power to destroy the world exploded.

Behind Lu Qingshan, there is an extremely magnificent soul shadow emerging.

It was a vast river, but it was as lonely as hell.

That is, Wang Chuan Da Jiang.

Above the big river, a hazy figure shrouded in yellow mist appeared, but others couldn't see it clearly.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic sound of heaven and earth sounded, reaching the ears of all the monks in Beiheguan, shocking them all in shock.

"I am Gu Yiyi, and I will kill all enemies in the world!"

There was also a shout of joy, which sounded in Lu Qingshan's mind, "After waiting for so long, it's finally my turn to show my sanctity in front of Ancient Yiyi!"

Gu Yiyi was so excited that his voice trembled slightly.

At this moment, the soul shadow directly merged into Lu Qingshan's body.

The terrifying power was also transmitted to Lu Qingshan.

The power of mountains and seas is superimposed on the military formula: Wangchuan, making Lu Qingshan at this moment, like a scorching sun, blooming with endless light.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the unprecedented power in his body.

That was a divine power even stronger than at the peak of his previous life.

One is the unique art of the ancient masters of the human race, and the other is the strongest attacking secret method of the demon race.

To a certain extent, Lu Qingshan at this time is gathering the power of the two races of humans and demons into himself.

After a while, a smile appeared on his face, he was extremely satisfied with how powerful he was at the moment.

It's been a long time, but the implementation of the two secret techniques only took Lu Qingshan less than a breath of time.

call!

Lu Qingshan took a deep breath, his already extremely bright and sharp eyes became more dazzling at this moment.

A blazing red sword light shot out from his body.

Boom!

The dragon sparrow shot out with extremely terrifying pressure, pointing directly at...

Dry Dragon Demon Commander!

Lu Qingshan's figure also disappeared in place at the moment the dragon sparrow shot out, and merged with the sword light transformed by the dragon sparrow.

The invisible sword escapes.

The bright sword light suddenly rushed out with Lu Qingshan.

Where the sword light passed, the air surged towards both sides, forming a gully visible to the naked eye.

Jian Guang's speed was so amazing that everyone could only see a ray of light passing through their pupils.

The lightning-like sword light directly set off a cloud explosion, and it went away in an instant, rubbing against the void.

It was an indescribable shock.

"Stop him!"

The Dry Dragon Demon Commander shouted loudly.

Without his order at all, those demon cultivators had already switched their offensive immediately.

The demon energy all over the sky, the wave of spells all over the sky covered Lu Qingshan, there was no way to avoid it, and it drowned him in an instant.

At this moment, the Beiheguan cultivators inside the light curtain all showed despairing expressions, and Xu Xi's eyes darkened even more, and his face was ashen.

No one knows that Jianxiu is the first in the battle.

But why did Wu Yan, who is a body repairer, lead people into the battle just now?

That's why.

When there is too much difference in the number of the two sides, the enemy's spells can completely overwhelm one's own side in an instant.

Jianxiu's physical weakness is also known to everyone.

Overwhelmed by so many secret arts of the demon clan, even physical cultivation, few can handle it, let alone sword cultivation?

In Beiheguan's opinion, Lu Qingshan, who was submerged by the demon cultivator's offensive, must have died and could not die anymore.

They seemed to have lost their breath, and their eyes were bloodshot, showing grief.

Just now when Lu Qingshan used the power of mountains and seas and the tactics of soldiers one after another, there was a glimmer of hope in their hearts for a moment.

It's just that this hope lasted for less than a breath, and it was swallowed up.

"Wait, what is that?!" Xu Xi's complexion was gloomy, but his eyes were unwillingly staring at the place where Lu Qingshan's figure was submerged.

Therefore, he was the first Beiheguan monk to discover the abnormality.

There, there was a flash of golden light.

Xu Xi exclaimed subconsciously.

His voice attracted the attention of others, causing the Beiheguan monks to quickly focus their attention.

The next moment, the pupils of the monks at Beiheguan dilated, showing shock.

I saw there, a figure wrapped in golden light pierced through the air, rushing out of the sky full of demonic powers and spells.

Within the golden light, Lu Qingshan's body was as crystal clear as jade.

His skin was covered with a jade luster, and there was a strange secret power flowing on his body surface.

"Dou, room, nothing, dust!" Lu Qingshan murmured.

At the moment when many demon cultivators of the demon race launched an offensive against him, he released the supernatural powers from the Daxia Jinghuashen chapter.

【Dustless room】

Explanation: The small room is vast and I am independent, and my heart is clear and dust-free.

A ten-foot field is formed around the figure, which lasts for a certain period of time, and within the field, all dharmas do not invade.

A faint wave of light emanated from Lu Qingshan's body, and then formed a mask as small as an eggshell, completely covering his figure airtightly.

Although the mask is small, it is strange and extraordinary, exuding mysterious avenue fluctuations, forming a world of its own, isolating the outside world.

All kinds of supernatural powers and spells issued by the seventh-rank magic cultivator, even if they are surging like tides and constantly circulating, but they fall on Lu Qingshan, all of them are scattered outside the mask, and they can't hurt him at all. vellus.

Supernatural powers are invalid, and all laws do not invade!

Of course, the consumption of resisting such continuous spells and maintaining a clean and dust-free domain is also astonishing.

Lu Qingshan could clearly feel the majestic vitality in his body, and the infinite vitality swallowed by the power of mountains and seas was crazily passing away, as exaggerated as opening a gate to release a flood.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Lu Qingshan did not dare to stop, nor could he.

Since he chose to charge the formation, it was a road in Huashan. He would either die exhausted on the way to the formation, or rush to the front of the Dry Dragon Demon Commander. There was absolutely no way to retreat and stop.

The energy in his body was violent, and the dragon's speed began to increase sharply again, roaring past.

The speed is so fast that it is almost like teleportation.

The maximum movement distance of the invisible sword escape is only a thousand feet.

But at this time, Lu Qingshan has already moved more than a thousand feet, but he still has not withdrawn from the state of invisible sword escape.

Lu Qingshan has already broken through the limit of his own sword skills, and faintly comprehended the essence of the unity of body and sword.

At this moment, he has become a flying sword, spinning continuously, driving the tornado, as if to break through the sky and shoot at the dry dragon demon commander.

The dry dragon demon commander's pupils contracted, staring at Lu Qingshan who had already merged with the sword light, staring at the sword light rushing like a comet.

The sword light was reflected in his eyes, and it was also deeply imprinted in his heart.

When the sound of sword energy and thunder pierced the sky, there were a total of dozens of demon cultivators who were good at melee combat. They immediately used their gods and demon bodies to block the path of the flying sword, trying to stop the dragon with physical strength. bird.

"Death!" Lu Qingshan's indifferent voice came from the sword light.

In an instant, the sword light transformed by Longque came into contact with those dozens of demon cultivators.

There was a roaring sound, and the sky and the earth seemed to be shaking.

Those dozens of seventh-rank demon cultivators, all of whom have extremely amazing defensive powers, but when they come into contact with the dragon bird, they are also vulnerable.

puff!

Jian Guang directly passed through the chest of the first seventh-rank demon cultivator, and then passed through the chest of the next demon cultivator.

Just like this, after passing nearly ten demon cultivators in a row, the body of the first demon cultivator suddenly burst open, torn apart, and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Clouds of blood mist transformed by demon cultivators exploded in the air, like setting off a bloody firework.

Wherever the sword light passed, everything would be destroyed.

Clean and neat, without the slightest sloppiness, Lu Qingshan shuttled through dozens of demon cultivators who were good at melee combat, and directly took the dry dragon demon commander and the black magic flower.

His figure rushed out of the blood mist like lightning and thunder.

Boom boom boom!

The sonic boom brought by Feijian was even more earth-shattering.

Lu Qingshan went forward without hesitation, and went straight to the Dry Dragon Demon Commander.

At this moment, he was only one mile away from the Dry Dragon Demon Commander.

close at hand.

One breath can swallow three thousand miles, and one sword can go straight through three thousand repairs!

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