Chapter 629 (1/2)
The return of the spring breeze made Lu Qingshan's sword span a distance of 50 feet. Ignoring the green rose petal sword rain initiated by the vice leader of the green rose sect, he cut across the air on the green rose array.
The dragon and finch broke the law by directly destroying the clan protection array regarded as the most important reliance by the Qingluo sect.
Because of the great movement of Lu Qingshan, most of the disciples of Qingluo gate have left their cave to check the specific situation.
Then, what they saw was the picture of the protectorate array being blasted away by Lu Qingshan's empty sword.
At this moment, all the disciples of Qingluo gate opened their mouths and couldn't close them for a long time. Confusion and horror flashed in their eyes.
This picture is beyond their cognition and beyond their imagination.
Not only are these disciples with low accomplishments, the vice patriarch of Qingluo sect and the Murong elder who is really a friar in the underground, but they are stunned.
”Kill!”
The vice leader of qingluomen was trembling and extremely alert, but when he saw that Lu Qingshan wanted to move forward, he subconsciously offered magic tools to attack him.
The void was suddenly covered with Dharma patterns and the yuan force was agitated.
Boom!
What surprised him happened.
Lu Qingshan wielded another sword, directly punctured his magic weapon, exploded in the air, turned into a piece of golden light and scattered, and all kinds of debris flew in disorder.
”What, this is a inferior heavenly weapon. He broke it with a sword?”
The vice leader of qingluomen was in pain and panic.
”Wait, Taoist weapon! That rumor is true!” the magic weapon was broken at one blow. His face changed greatly. At the same time, he immediately remembered the news that spread all over the seven domains of the Terran some time ago.
The Benming sword of the strongest Wujing luqingshan is probably a Taoist weapon.
He was still skeptical.
It certainly seems true now.
Only Taoist weapons are so powerful. Sharpness is one of the most important attributes of sword weapons. The combination of the two makes it easy for Lu Qingshan to explode his magic weapons.
A sword broke the green rose array, and then smashed a inferior heavenly weapon. At this time, Lu Qingshan was like a heaven and man, officially stepping into the area of the green rose gate.
Just when the vice leader of Qingluo gate was in a panic, another angry cry came down from the sky, ”bold madman, unexpectedly destroyed our Qingluo array and cut off our foundation of Qingluo gate... Forgive you!”
A cold and bitter storm roared in, rose abruptly and stopped Lu Qingshan.
”Fit monk.” Lu Qingshan squinted and looked at the snow storm in front of him.
This is the jurisdiction.
In the center of the jurisdiction, there was a thin figure, looking about 40 or 50 years old, with a momentum of oppression.
This man is the current patriarch of qingluomen, patriarch Puze!
As soon as Pope Pu Ze appeared, his face was gloomy. He expanded his jurisdiction, shrouded Lu Qingshan and launched a bold attack.
The heavy pressure came and fell on Lu Qingshan.
In this field, there is even more frost, which is woven into arrows with hooks in the dance, and shoots towards the landing green mountain with great power and bone cold.
Lord Puze is not a violent man, but when the clan array was destroyed, even if he had good self-restraint, he could not hide his anger and almost wanted to go up.
Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed cold light and looked coldly at the ice crystal arrow rain all over the sky.
The space around him is extremely condensed and astringent, making it difficult for him to move, limiting his movement.
But Lu Qingshan just snorted coldly, and the Jiulong yuan pulse among the yuan infants handled the yuan power together.
The vigorous yuan force gushed out. It seemed that he was even shining his hair. In his eyes, he was very frightening, opened and closed, and rushed forward.
Pope Pu Zezong was furious, and a feeling of incomparable absurdity arose in his heart.
This is just a god turning friar. Is he so fearless for a fit friar?
A moment later, the expression on the strong man's face solidified.
Within the scope of his jurisdiction, Lu Qingshan is as fast as a thunderbolt when he enters the uninhabited territory. There is a sword in his hand, which will defeat all the ice crystal arrows and rain.
Is this still a friar?
When did the jurisdiction of the integration friar have such no deterrent power for the God turning friar?
”Death!” seeing that Lu Qingshan was still moving forward in his jurisdiction, the spearhead pointed at himself, and the head of Puze wanted to crack his eyes.
He took a deep breath, pointed to the sky with one hand and to the ground with the other, and drank softly: ”frost knot heart!”
An invisible undercurrent diffused from the jurisdiction, and the circular ice and snow storm spread rapidly. The bone penetrating cold suddenly appeared, and the world turned into ice and snow, which seemed to freeze the space and time of the whole jurisdiction.
Lu Qingshan felt the chill for the first time.
It doesn't feel good.
Ice cold did not let him hinder his progress, and seemed to freeze his consciousness.
If attack power is the sign of sword cultivation, then speed is the life of sword cultivation.
This chill greatly affected Lu Qingshan's speed.
”Control type jurisdiction?” he muttered.
In fact, jurisdiction is a very comprehensive magic power, just like a mobile law array dedicated to fit friars, including attack, defense, control and other abilities.
Although the capacity of jurisdictions is comprehensive, there is always a focus.
Some friars prefer to attack, while others prefer to defend.
The current jurisdiction of Pope Puze is undoubtedly biased towards the control class.
”With the freezing ability of my frost jurisdiction, he will be unable to move in my jurisdiction. Without the speed of sword repair, he is a turtle in a jar?” old Pu Ze smiled and whispered to himself in the center of the jurisdiction.
With a wave of his hand, the frost and snow all over the sky went straight to Lu Qingshan. In an instant, his body was submerged, turned into a rolling snowball, and shrunk suddenly, ready to freeze the surrounded Lu Qingshan into an ice sculpture.
”When it's done... There is an insurmountable barrier between the God turning Friar and the fit friar.” he became more relaxed.
Just as the complacency on his face became more and more strong, a roar rose from his jurisdiction.
His face suddenly changed and his eyes focused.
I saw an earth shaking breath directly released from the shrinking ice crystal snowball.
This breath is huge, vigorous, indescribable, and has a blue light flashing.
Vaguely, the ancestor of Puze could see that a huge shadow appeared impressively.
That is... A green snake!
A green snake with a mysterious tail and spirituality generated from the sword Qi.
The snake body danced, the green air swayed, and the sword air roared out. The ice crystal snowball couldn't resist, and exploded in an instant in the roar.
Then, the green snake walked all the way forward, and the cold current in the jurisdiction could not get close to it at all.
Behind the green snake, Lu Qingshan walked out step by step.
This is his sword spirit.
The sword is green and the snake is bold.
The simplest and crudest way to crack control jurisdictions is to break them with force.
That's what Lu Qingshan did!
The green snake was extremely mysterious and went straight to Pope Puze.
The leader of Puze was shocked. As soon as he shook his sleeves, the jurisdiction had been expanded again. All kinds of spiritual lights appeared, and the ice and snow condensed into all kinds of fierce animals, roaring at the green snake.
White tiger, basaltic, rosefinch... The fierce animals composed of ice and snow are lifelike. Unfortunately, they only have their shape, not their God.
The green snake shook its head and roared away. As soon as all the ice and snow elephants touched it, they suddenly collapsed and dissipated.
Pope Puze's face turned pale when he was cultivating at the beginning of the combination. Seeing the green snake's momentum, he was about to dodge, but Lu Qingshan raised his right hand at this time.
The green snake suddenly dispersed under his mind and turned into a sword like a moon arc.
The sword Qi is shining all over the whole area, so people can't hide.
Rao Shizong Puze quickly lifted his lips, and the ice and snow rushed to the sky to form a striped ice hockey to protect himself. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the sword Qi rolled down like a long river.
Not split, but pour.
”Ah!”
Pope Puze screamed, his body shook, and he was already flying upside down. The jurisdiction could no longer maintain and dispersed by himself. He was bleeding all over, his bones were broken, and fell to the earth like a pool of soft mud.
”What's this...?” he is a fit friar after all. He can't die so easily.
He stared at Lu Qingshan, who stood proudly.
As a fit friar, he was defeated so easily by a god turning friar.