Chapter 623 (1/2)

”You...” the two fit friars looked very white and looked at Lu Qingshan with great fear. Then their eyes fell on the Dragon finch in his hands, and their hearts could not help trembling.

The power of Tao and Qi made them despair in their eyes and gave birth to a strong heart of fear.

At this time, Lu Qingshan's eyes just glanced over the two fit friars. They immediately felt that their minds were booming and the yuan God seemed to break up.

The two fit friars have determined that even if they have jurisdiction, they are definitely not Lu Qingshan's opponents.

Lu Qingshan, unexpectedly, has the combat power of a fit friar when he has just entered the God of transformation!

It's a strange story, even unheard of.

They were in a dilemma for the moment.

”No, I'm not willing, I'm not willing! I've been practicing for thousands of years, how can I be willing to fall today!” at this time, only Yuan Ying's surviving fit friar Beifeng roared sadly.

In the roar, he did not hesitate. Yuanying flashed a streamer, turned into a rainbow and fled to the distance.

be defeated and flee.

He's scared!

He doesn't want to die!

The action of Beifeng suddenly woke up the others.

This war is completely hopeless... Defeat!

The three fit friars are not the enemy of Lu Qingshan's unity. They are even more important.

Now that it's all like this, why don't you hurry and save your life?

If you keep the green mountains, you won't be afraid of no firewood.

It's not fatal to stay here.

On this thought, some of the monks present soon took the lead in responding.

It's the remaining two fit friars, Fang Mu and Gammon.

Without hesitation, they immediately performed evasion.

The speed is so fast that it spreads in an instant and runs in different directions.

After the three fit friars all chose to escape, the more than 100 God turning friars also quickly reacted, followed by them and fled in all directions.

For a time, various lights flickered around the blade island.

Seen from a distance, it was like a gorgeous meteor shower breaking out suddenly over blade island.

Lu Qingshan looked at the scene calmly, raised his right hand and said softly, ”get up!”

In an instant, three sword lights flew out immediately.

Peach blossom, forget the river, and dragon finch.

Three Benming swords, one green, one blue, and one red. Three sword lights were chosen from each of the three fit friars who fled. The speed was indescribable and quickly caught up with them.

Boom, boom!

The sound of thunderstorm pierced the sky.

Peach blossom pursues the north peak with only Yuanying left.

Beifeng, the first one who fled, felt that the latter was constantly chasing his flying sword, and his fear spread.

The distance between them is shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye.

As a fit friar, Beifeng has never been so desperate. He frantically squeezed Yuanying's power, but he still can't change the situation of being caught up by the flying sword.

It's too fast!

——In the cultivation world, the fastest spell in the same level has always been the flying sword of sword cultivation.

This has never changed over the years.

In the palpitation of Beifeng, peach blossom is getting closer to his Yuanying.

The sword roared.

Even if Beifeng is exercising legal self-protection at the first time.

His whole body was surrounded by purple thunder, forming a two foot purple thunder field. The whole Yuanying was shining, but the peach blossoms had been suppressed.

A chilling sword idea permeates from the peach blossom sword.

It's an unparalleled sharp meaning, cold meaning.

Silence the true meaning!

Above the clouds, cangran sword roared and peiran sword flashed.

The purple thunder legal region sacrificed by the north peak was scattered and collapsed.

The energy sent out was so shocking that the surrounding space was slightly distorted.

Although after defeating the purple thunder legal region, the peach blossom was also shaken and opened, Beifeng felt that he was tight in his heart, Yuanying was shocked, his mind fainted, and almost wanted to collapse.

”Cheer up, cheer up, hold on!” Beifeng whispered in his heart.

Because he found that Lu Qingshan seemed to have too many targets to pursue. He was frozen in place and didn't choose a direction to pursue.

That's easy!

Although the flying sword of sword repair is fast, it is limited by distance.

Generally speaking, the attack range of flying sword of Huashen sword cultivation can be 30 to 50 miles away from the sword cultivation.

Lu Qingshan's combat power is superb. Obviously, it can't be said in general.

Then double it, a hundred miles.

Two hundred miles at most.

Two hundred Li, for a friar like him, it was almost only a few breath.

As long as you survive these few breaths, there is a vast sea and sky.

He's racing against death now.

Thinking like this, Beifeng's desire for survival became stronger.

Above the sky.

A green sword light, like a sharp arrow, continued to roar towards the Dun light in front, and stabbed into the purple thunder legal region on the surface of the Dun light.

In the light, Beifeng's face became more and more pale, and the divine light above Yuanying began to be dim and extremely weak.

He kept using his jurisdiction to resist Lu Qingshan's flying sword, which made him almost overdrawn.

But hope is at hand.

A glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

Now he is more than 160 li away from Lu Qingshan. He should be out of Lu Qingshan's attack range soon.

Thinking like this, the North Peak perked up again. The Yuan Ying table body, which has been darkened, suddenly flourished at this moment, and the speed suddenly increased by a few minutes. A faint shadow was drawn in the sky. It was like a blink, but in a moment, it suddenly ran out of a distance of 50 miles.

”It's safe.” seeing that he has pulled so far away from Lu Qingshan, Beifeng is finally relieved.

Two hundred and ten miles, an absolute safe distance.

But at this moment, he suddenly widened his eyes, showing disbelief and horror.

Because behind him, the sound of flying sword thunder like a nightmare resounded again.

When Beifeng looked back, a green sword light was clearly revealed and was galloping.

”How is that possible?” he was thrilled.

”Did Lu Qingshan choose my direction to pursue?”

But now the sea was clear and clear, and there were no obstacles. When he looked around, he couldn't see any shadow of Lu Qingshan.

”Fight!” but now it's not the time to think too much about the reasons. The crisis has been revealed. His heart is bitter, and there is a bright light on Yuanying again.

Beifeng's second secret skill escape!

For the first time, if it was almost overdrawn, this time he used his secret skill was equal to wasting the source.

But he had no choice.

It is obvious that the former is more acceptable than life.

Under such sacrifice, Beifeng opened a distance of nearly 30 Li from Lu Qingshan's peach blossom for the second time.

”It should be really safe this time.” Beifeng sighed incomparably.

This time, the origin of the injury made his promotion, which had little hope, even more distant.

Boom!

Alas, Beifeng didn't even catch his breath, and the nightmare was to rise again.

He turned his head again, looked at the gangrene of the bone behind him, and followed the green sword light again, as if he had seen a ghost.

”How can this be possible?” the fit friar who has practiced for thousands of years is used to big winds and waves, but now he is crazy about being tossed by the flying sword.

He is now nearly 300 miles away from the blade island. Why can Lu Qingshan's flying sword still follow?

Beifeng trembled, and his heart was already occupied by fear, which was to the extreme.

He was in a panic, roaring and doing his best. He performed the taboo secret technique for the third time and escaped from his position fifty miles away.

But when he appeared in his new position and immediately looked back nervously, the sword shadow of peach blossom came into sight again and roared.

”Where are you, Lu Qingshan?” Beifeng smiled miserably and finally stopped struggling.