Chapter 121 Sweep
Seeing Lu Qingshan's ferocious aura, the eyes of the three inner demons couldn't help but turn cold.
"Suppress!" The Nether Clan demon cultivator took the lead in pushing forward, raising his hand, his palm facing the sky, and a blazing light bloomed directly.
In the palm of his hand, a giant knife appeared. It was polished from dragon bone. It was white with a light golden color and gave off an inexplicable aura.
In just a moment, the aura on his body exploded, causing the surrounding air to emit a roaring explosion, forming an invisible field.
"Insult my heart, the demon clan, kill my people, you will be killed here today!" The ghost of the Nether clan whispered softly, but the low words were like thunder, ringing in Lu Qingshan's ears.
Lu Qingshan continued to move forward, his eyes calm, without much fluctuation.
He is only twenty-four years old now, with black hair shawl and handsome appearance. If he were standing there normally, he would look like a young master. But at this moment, Lu Qingshan, who is holding a sword, is extremely intimidating, whether it is the pressure he brings to the demons or his murderous intent. , more terrifying than a thousand-year-old monster.
Sword cultivators are the most energetic.
And Lu Qingshan's age is also the age when he is most energetic.
Therefore, at this moment, his state and temperament have reached the ultimate level of sword cultivation. His sword skills are at his will and his combat power has been increased.
The ghost of the Nether Clan shouted loudly, holding a giant knife, and turned into a white light and rushed towards Lu Qingshan.
His energy and spirit climbed to the peak, he exerted his strongest state, and pushed his combat power to the extreme. There was no harm in accomplishing the feat, leaving no way for himself to fall back.
"Cut!" The giant sword of the Nether Clan's Fenghun had already slashed down, shining brightly on the heaven and earth, like a sun exploding.
Clang!
Lu Qingshan also took action. He held the Suppressing Demon in his hand, but did not use the Demon Suppressing Divine Power, and raised it cunningly.
It was clearly the Nether Clan Demon Cultivator that made the first move, but in the end it was Lu Qingshan's sword that arrived first and directly knocked the giant sword away.
——With the addition of Sword Domain, Lu Qingshan’s shooting speed was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye and unreachable by others.
After flying the giant knife, the demon-suppressing sword pierced the chest of the Nether Demon Cultivator with a pop.
But the next moment, Lu Qingshan frowned.
Because it felt wrong in the hand, there was no feeling of the sword penetrating the human body. Instead, it felt like it was pierced into the air. It was very empty, and there was no blood splashing.
"My innate magical power is just perfect to restrain you sword cultivators." The giant sword was thrown away, and the Nether Demon Cultivator, who was weak in the attack, showed a proud and ferocious smile to Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan looked intently and saw that the body of the Nether Clan demon cultivator in front of him became ethereal and indistinct, and his long sword passed through it, as if passing through a piece of light and shadow.
This is the bloodline magical power of the Netherworld Demon Clan. The body becomes hollow and can be immune to almost all physical damage.
No wonder he dared to attack so unreservedly. It turned out that Lu Qingshan was sure that he wouldn't be able to kill him.
The Nether Demonic Cultivator did not miss this opportunity, activated his secret technique, and the demonic energy surged toward Lu Qingshan, hoping to take advantage of the gap between Lu Qingshan's old moves and his new strength.
"Ignore physical damage?" Lu Qingshan roughly figured out his bloodline magical power, but it didn't matter, he just muttered to himself.
【Return】Word Secret!
The next moment, his figure disappeared into thin air.
It was replaced by a long blue sword.
Forgotten River.
Through Gui Zi Mi, Lu Qingshan exchanged places with Wang Chuan in a very short moment.
The Nether Demon Cultivator's inevitable blow hit Wangchuan, and it felt neither painful nor itchy at all on this indestructible sword.
"Brother, are you scraping?" Gu Yiyi shouted excitedly and arrogantly under the impact of the demonic energy.
puff!
Before the Nether Tribe demon cultivator could react after his failed move, he suddenly lowered his head in confusion and looked at his chest.
There, a sword shadow penetrated his chest.
It was the shadow of the sword, not the sword, so the move did not fail and caused him substantial damage.
[Condensation] Word secret: Within the sword domain, after the domain master attacks, the same sword will condense and attack the enemy from a random direction.
There was another roar in the distance, and Lu Qingshan was approaching again, slashing with his sword.
The demon cultivator of the Nether Clan has a cold heart.
After Lu Qingshan saw his talent, he still got close to him like this. This move was obviously a way to break his talent, and he didn't dare to resist.
boom!
Another person among the three souls of the Heart Demon Clan took action immediately, fearing that something might happen to the Netherworld Demon Cultivator.
The giant palm is like a knife, slashing from the air.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan's eyes reflected the giant palm and the hurriedly retreating figure of the Nether Demon Cultivator, with a condensed expression.
He held the Demon Suppressing Sword and activated the Demon Suppressing Divine Power. The energy from his body rolled out, and a low voice sounded: "Sword Qi Creatures!"
The tip of the sword passed through the void in front of him, as if opening a door to space.
The ancient chant sounded, and the next moment, the sword energy that was green with purple, purple with gold, and gold with black jumped out, rising in the wind, turning into a huge green snake, wandering out, smashing into the void .
The green snake first collided violently with the giant palm, shattering it, then shattered the void and then bit the Nether Tribe demon cultivator.
This is a powerful sword that uses the foundation of the Four Tribulation Realm's Yuan Power to activate the demon-suppressing divine power and combine the sword energy with the creatures.
The power is unmatched.
The expression of the Nether Clan demon cultivator changed dramatically.
The next moment, the green snake shook its tail and roared out suddenly. It shattered the void with the force of lightning, and with one bite, it swallowed up the horrified Nether Clan.
The sword energy creature is an energy attack, not a physical attack. The Nether Clan's physical deformation magical power has no effect on this kind of attack.
Buzz!
The terrifying sword energy and vast divine power were raging, pouring all of them onto the body of the Nether Clan demon cultivator who was bitten by the green snake and was in agony.
At that moment, all the defenses of the Netherworld demon cultivator were destroyed, cracks spread on the body, and blood spilled wildly, like a blood-red rainstorm covering the world.
boom!
Following his ear-piercing scream, the body of the Nether Tribe demon cultivator was blasted down and fell into the swamp below.
Lu Qingshan stood in the void.
After the green snake performed its feats, it turned into countless light spots and dispersed in the wind.
Lu Qingshan's eyes were full of satisfaction. As his cultivation level continued to improve, he was now becoming more and more comfortable in activating the demon-suppressing divine power.
The power of the Taoist weapon with complete divine power, combined with the power of his sword energy, made him capable of killing demons with one sword.
The other three demon cultivators were stunned and shocked.
What a power this was, Lu Qingshan's blow actually took the life of a comrade.
A sword that shocks the heavens and is unparalleled in its bravery.
"Is that a holy beast?" One of the inner demon souls was still immersed in the sword energy creature he just saw, and couldn't help but murmured.
"Come back to your senses!" At this moment, the last inner demon shouted, awakening his companions, and scolded: "You dare to be distracted at this time, are you seeking death?"
"The essence of Yuanli he obtained through the increase of secret techniques is nothing more than a rootless tree and a sourceless water. It cannot last forever. As long as his strong period is over, he will definitely die!" Although he lost one companion, the rest The two souls of the inner demons quickly regained their composure and made a calm judgment.
"That's true," Lu Qingshan's eyelids drooped slightly and he couldn't help but smile, "But can you hold off?"
Swordsmanship is the most explosive training school, and it is a quick battle. Therefore, it is also the most difficult to drag swordsmanship into a protracted battle.
Everyone knows that the explosive secret method has a duration. The question is whether you can survive the duration of the explosive secret method.
Lu Qingshan is now in a state of publicity, not hiding anything, and using his power to overwhelm others.
"Come again!" Lu Qingshan took a step forward at a very fast speed. The purple-gold sword domain enveloped him, giving him a bonus.
Over there, the soul of the inner demon in the form of a monster flicked its tail suddenly, activating its own power without hesitation.
But there is something faster.
At this moment, there was a slight sound of breaking wind.
Then, he saw a stream of light coming through the void, and then directly broke through the body and entered.
At that moment, he vaguely saw what seemed to be an extremely small and thin sword within the stream of light.
However, the peerless sharpness exuded from it made them understand that if the sword was not small, it would not be lethal enough.
Secret Sword·Hijian.
Cut off the delusion.
This secret sword is just a ray of light. It comes without a sound and goes without a trace. It ignores all defenses and kills the soul directly.
This is the benefit of comprehensive means.
On the surface, Lu Qingshan was in full swing, his posture was extremely domineering and arrogant, and his attacks were majestic and majestic.
This made the demon cultivator focus on him, but in the dark, he took the first step and quietly released an extremely secretive soul attack.
The reason why the target was chosen was the split soul in the form of a monster.
This is because usually, if the physical body of a monster is strong, its spirit will be weaker.
Attacking on weaknesses will get twice the result with half the effort.
Lu Qingshan's thinking has always been extremely clear.
Sure enough, the soul in the demon beast's soul was cut off and severely injured.
At this moment, another sword light flashed.
Gone in a flash.
It was a faint blue sword light.
Forget the River!
Lu Qingshan had no reservations and used his ultimate move.
Hell!
Wangchuan's sword of death.
The yellow and dead mist bloomed like stars from the Lethe Sword.
The rich death aura was extremely misty, turning into dense mist and falling slowly.
The death energy was billowing, like a sky-covering river, huge and boundless, pressing forward, directly drowning the monster beast.
In the river of underworld, the monster's huge body gradually withered, its flesh and blood shrank, and its blood was swallowed up by the death air. It gradually shriveled up, leaving only a layer of skin. In the end, even the skin turned into dust and flew away, leaving only a withered body. White bones.
Just a moment, two swords.
Another soul of the inner demon fell here.
"And you!" During this process, Lu Qingshan never stopped charging forward with his sword in hand.
Therefore, at this time, he was already approaching the last soul of the inner demon.
Lu Qingshan showed off his power again.
The inner demon's divided soul felt the pressure doubled.
"Xia Yuluo!"
Lu Qingshan shouted loudly, no longer holding back, and once again activated his demon-suppressing divine power and slashed out with his secret sword.
This sword consumes so much that his mighty Yuan Power is shaken, and a large part of it is drained away at great speed.
Immediately, the Demon Suppressor glowed brightly, releasing a powerful aura, and then its power exploded in full force.
The trajectory of the sword is like falling rain, a continuous stream of rain.
The shadow of the sword is like rain, filling the whole world, like a dream.
Xia Yuluo has always been Lu Qingshan's most powerful explosive secret sword, the ultimate killing sword.
At this moment, he wanted to kill the last soul of the inner demon and instantly kill the enemy again.
Thousands of sword shadows turned into raindrops, like a sky and earth smashing down on the inner demon, drowning the body of the inner demon's separated soul.
The spirit of the inner demon shouted loudly, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy, trying to stop him with magical techniques.
He put his hands together, and a mysterious talisman appeared, trying to stop him.
The inner demon's magical skills were extraordinary, and he was able to block some sword moves, which was indeed powerful.
The ten swords in front of Xia Yuluo were all eliminated in the collision.
But this is the ultimate explosion of Lu Qingshan, a sword with endless backlash and a sword that will never stop until it kills people.
The inner demon's divided soul simply couldn't stop all the swords.
The eleventh sword!
The twelfth sword!
The sword is still going on, but the magic of the inner demon has been exhausted.
.......
puff!
The sword style broke through the air, penetrated the heaven and the earth, penetrated the body of the soul of the inner demon, penetrated him, and the blood rushed up high.
The fifteenth sword!
The sixteenth sword!
The last soul of the inner demon screamed, its body trembled, and was finally torn apart by Lu Qingshan's sword, covered in blood.
He coughed up blood, his body was in tatters, and his body flew out, but he was not completely dead.
Lu Qingshan did not follow up, but just stared at the inner demon's divided soul.
The next moment, sword energy surged in the sky, and sixteen phantoms of swords flew out from all directions and in different directions.
[Condensation] Word secret.
Lu Qingshan fired sixteen swords in total.
Therefore, the sword domain condensed sixteen sword shadows.
Puff puff puff puff puff!
Continuous sounds of flesh-and-blood penetration were heard, and the sword shadow penetrated the body of the soul of the inner demon, leaving holes one after another, turning him into a sieve, and blood shot out from those holes.
Plop!
The last sword shadow penetrated directly between the eyebrows of the inner demon soul, shattering his soul and killing him on the spot.
"Ah..." Huang Yang finally exclaimed when he saw this scene, and then screamed loudly.
After being massacred by Lu Qingshan twice in a row, he completely collapsed and ran away subconsciously.
It was at this moment that the powerful aura on Lu Qingshan suddenly shrank.
The duration of Bing Zi Jue... has just ended.
The more powerful the explosive power, the shorter the duration. This is also the law of heaven.
Lu Qingshan stood in the void. Although his aura had declined, his invincible demeanor was still terrifying.
He looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Huang Yang, who was escaping hastily on the horizon.
"And you." There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Can you escape?" Lu Qingshan said to himself, then stretched out his hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
"burst!"
Huang Yang, who was running away, suddenly froze.
Because at this moment, a sharp sword energy suddenly erupted in his body, destroying his internal organs and causing him so much pain that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The peach blossom mark that had existed on Huang Yang for a long time was detonated by Lu Qingshan.
Stored in the Peach Blossom Mark is part of the damage caused by his previous attack on Huang Yang.
Of course, this part of the damage is not enough to directly kill Huang Yang.
But the victory was sudden and completely unexpected - who could have imagined that such a ferocious sword energy would erupt from his body without the enemy launching an offensive.
At the moment when Huang Yang's body froze, he shot out a flying sword. Wangchuan, which had a speed of three thousand times the speed of sound, had already arrived and passed through Huang Yang's chest.
A sword pierces the heart.
The scene seemed to be frozen at this moment. The ferocious demons seemed to be pinned in the air by Wangchuan. The scene was so shocking that it was hard to describe.
The three demon cultivators of the Third Forging Realm and Huang Yang were all killed by Lu Qingshan's sword!