Chapter 496 (1/2)

When Lu Qingshan opened his eyes again, forgetting Sichuan had deeply pierced Yuancang's eyebrows.

In the center of the eyebrow is the understanding of the sea, and in the understanding of the sea is the monk Yuanshen.

Forgetting the river has always passed through the yuan God of Yuan Cang.

He can make 24 mistakes, but yuan Cang can't have a chance to make a mistake.

This time, Yuan Cang made a mistake.

Today, he exchanged 600 years of life yuan for the three swords of Zhentian and the four frontiers for the six frontiers.

Lu Qingshan didn't pull out his sword, but loosened his right hand holding the handle of the sword.

Then, with a whoosh, Lu Qingshan held a green peach blossom in his hand.

Lu Qingshan, who was already a little confused, tried to control his trembling legs and stand straight.

Pooh.

Yuan Cang, whose eyebrows were pierced by a long sword, slowly lowered his head, but saw a green long sword stabbing into his chest and then out from behind him.

All the forces of the human body must be commanded by consciousness.

Yuan Shen was pierced by a sword of forgetting Sichuan. As a powerful sword repair in the sixth realm, Yuan Cang only drew water with a bamboo basket, even though he still had a magnificent yuan force in his body.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were as cold as ice skates. On his bloodstained face, he showed a calm smile to Yuan Cang, ”give it all back to you...”

He took out the peach blossom from Yuancang's body, changed its position, stabbed it into Yuancang's heart, then pulled it out and stabbed it again.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh

The world was silent, leaving only the sound of the long sword entering the body.

A sword, a sword, another sword, repeated, peach blossom stabbed into yuan Cang's body again and again.

Lu Qingshan nodded with satisfaction until twenty-four terrible blood holes appeared on Yuan Cang's body, and the blood flowed out of them.

Old man, if you cut me twenty-four swords, I will return you twenty-four swords.

Never be short of weight.

Finally, Lu Qingshan put away the peach blossom in his hand.

Pooh!

Another long sword came into the body.

Yuan Cang twitched in the corners of his eyes.

It can be seen that there was an inch of red sword tip in his heart.

The Dragon finch stabbed from the back of Yuan Cang was slowly pulled out.

This sword was stabbed by Qin Yitian, who couldn't breathe.

Childe, it only took him 21 years to fix Yuanying, but he lost 600 years of life on this old man.

After weighing the relationship between them, Qin Yitian's eyes were red.

”Childe......” Qin Yitian, who put away the Dragon Finch, felt sorry for his impulse.

Lu Qingshan grinned and comforted Qin Yitian: ”well, I never do business at a loss, so I should earn him a sword.”

”Still a little heartache,” thought Lu Qingshan and murmured, ”six hundred years... Enough for me to build Mahayana.”

Yuan Cang, who was close at hand, listened to Lu Qingshan's soliloquies. If he heard a monk Yuan Ying say such words at ordinary times, he would only laugh at his boasting.

But now, he won't.

”Master, you are wrong. Lu Qingshan's life is much more valuable than the Da Xia Jing...” when he was about to die, Yuan Cang suddenly felt this sentence.

This is Jian Xiu's judgment on Jian Xiu.

In terms of cultivation, Lu Qingshan is not as good as him now, but in terms of sword cultivation, he is far less than Lu Qingshan.

Regardless of the previous general idea, even in the end, when Lu Qingshan broke out with his life, he still had a chance to kill Lu Qingshan.

As a monk in the six realms, how could he not change his life?

But he didn't change it.

Because in that thought, he felt that he still had vitality.

If we use the means of changing lives, it is tantamount to the vitality of self-determination.

He is not willing to change his life!