Chapter 408 (1/2)
It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
Sword repair revenge, never overnight.
In a flash of light, the Dragon finch killed by Huang zhonglao Xiu with a sword circled back from the East finch city and disappeared into Lu Qingshan.
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Countless friars and mortals in the East sparrow city were stunned by a sword outside the day and the East sparrow weapon shop that suddenly burst open. They didn't know what had happened.
All they know is that something big is going to happen in dongque city today.
So brazenly kill the Jindan friar in charge of Qipu of dongque tribe. If dongque tribe doesn't respond, how can it stand in the Mogao desert in the future?
In such a wild place, once you lose your prestige and reputation, you will be eaten by the greedy hungry wolves immediately.
”How dare thieves be so arrogant!” just after a few breaths, a powerful but implied angry voice came out from the core of dongque city and spread all over dongque city.
Then, a red streamer rose from the ground.
The monks in the city were whispering to each other when they heard this powerful voice.
”Even the head of the East finch family was disturbed. This is an overhaul in the period of refining emptiness...”
The two major forces in the Mogao desert, including nine clan leaders of the nine clan alliance, are all physical cultivation in the early stage of refining emptiness.
The leader of the sand bandits, the vulture old man, reached the middle stage of refining emptiness.
It is also true that these two forces can confront each other in the chamber in the Mogao desert.
At the same time, all over dongque City, other friars of dongque tribe also went straight to Luqing mountain outside the city with anger after the red streamer melted by their clan leader.
All this shows how much anger the dongque tribe has aroused today.
In fact, the East sparrow tribe has dominated the Mogao desert for so many years that even the old vultures are not arrogant enough to dare to kill the Deacon friars of their tribe's Jindan cultivation in the city in full view of the public.
The red light fell in front of Lu Qingshan and showed the figure in it.
It was a middle-aged monk with a tall body and a totem with five colored finches on his arms.
The middle-aged man Xiu looked at Lu Qingshan with a bland look.
He is the head of dongque tribe, dongque Yan.
The next moment, without saying a word of the scene, the East sparrow inflammation was crisp and sharp.
In the Mogao desert, strength is the truth.
Why did Lu Qingshan kill the friars of their tribe? It must be done first.
If he is vulnerable, even if Lu Qingshan has a great reason, he can't escape death in the eyes of dongqueyan.
The five color bird totem branded on dongqueyan's hand soared into a prairie fire. With one palm, his arm suddenly soared tens of feet. In the Tao seed in his body, the flame artistic conception surged out.
The five color finch is a fire beast, so the artistic conception of the East finch tribe, which takes the five color finch as the totem, is usually related to fire.
The same is true of dongque Yan. He condenses Tao species with the medium artistic conception: Fire artistic conception, so as to further refine emptiness.
With the blessing of Huoyan's artistic conception, dongqueyan's palm directly turned into a huge flame peak and shrouded Lu Qingshan in the past.
The huge mountain seems to have infinite pressure, suffocating and thirsty.
Lu Qingshan also didn't say much nonsense.
See the real chapter at hand.
With a flash in his eyes, he released the Dragon finch. At the same time, his body backed back and separated from each other.
Although Lu Qingshan is confident, he is not big.
Facing the refining virtual friar whose cultivation is a big level higher than him, only the dragon and sparrow can compete with it.
Boom!
The sound of sonic boom exploded from the sky. As soon as the dragon and sparrow came out, the sword was also burning.
The flying sword thundered fiercely at the huge palm of the hand.
When the Dragon finch collided with the palm that turned into a flame peak, the ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in an instant and rushed away in all directions.
The aftershock is like a burning cloud in full bloom in the sky. Those who watch this scene in the city are amazed in their hearts.
The flying sword was shaken back and the flame peak collapsed.
Dongque Yan could feel the infinite power of his palm when it collided with Lu Qingshan's flying sword.
Even the sharp intention revealed faintly is to break the Yang Sui body of his great cultivation.
”What a powerful artistic conception...” dongque Yan suddenly tightened his heart. With his cultivation and vision, he naturally understood that the sharp meaning came from the power of artistic conception. ”Also, why does his flying sword seem to ignore the power of my fiery artistic conception?”
It was precisely because the flying sword ignored his fiery artistic conception, so he obviously had a far better cultivation than Lu Qingshan. This pair of moves only ended in a tie.
Naturally, he didn't know that the dragon and finch sword was inviolable.
In front of the Dragon Finch, all incidental fire attacks will be ignored.
The Dragon finch only needs to compete with the power of the move itself.
”Can this sword cultivation be tied with the clan leader?!” other friars of dongque tribe were shocked when they saw this scene. ”It seems that the clan leader can't take this arrogant boy in a moment and a half?”
”Good, good, good!” looking at Lu Qingshan with his usual face, dongque Yan smiled angrily and shouted, ”take me again.”
This time, dongqueyan has gone all out without mercy.
On his arms, the colorful bird totem seemed to be revived and slowly broke free.
In a moment.
The East sparrow is burning with a strong killing opportunity, waving his hands. The virtual shadow of the five-color sparrow curls around his palm, overwhelming the earth, and straight to Lu Qingshan.
Roar!
In the void, there was even the loud chirping of the five colored birds, which was very harsh.
Lu Qingshan just sneered at the fierce blow.
”How dare the swallow and the Dragon sparrow contend?”
His mind moved, the phoenix pattern on the dragon and bird sword flashed, and the temperature of the air rose sharply at this moment.
The Dragon finch swayed a touch of red sword light to meet the East finch's attack.
During the flight, a loud sound came from the Dragon finch.
Sonorous as if the Phoenix were singing for nine days, the clear and clear is unparalleled.
Longque: Feng Ming.
A phoenix soul flew out of the sword light and crashed into the multicolored bird virtual shadow in the East bird Yan's hand with a clear roar.
Phoenix to bird.
The outcome is obvious.
The empty shadow of the five colored sparrow disappeared in an instant, and all the flames were swept away by the phoenix soul shadow.
Hiss!
The mighty dragon sparrow stabbed the right palm of the East sparrow.
The next moment, the East finch's burning face twitched slightly.
In the palm of his hand, there was already a drop of blood oozing out. Although it was evaporated by the flame in his hand at the moment of appearance, he was indeed injured under this sword.
For the first time, they were tied.
For the second time, he went all out, but he was in the bottom?
Dongque Yan was shocked, but he also understood that Lu Qingshan had the capital to talk to him.
”Who are you, sir? Why do you want to be the enemy of our dongque tribe?” dongque Yan felt that his palm was still aching. He looked more and more dignified. Finally he stopped and asked the first sentence.