Chapter 675 (1/2)

”Seek death!” among the hundreds of demons coming, the leader was two high demons, who roared straight to Lu Qingshan.

After the two of them, hundreds of seven grade demons performed all kinds of magical powers.

Each of these seven levels of magic cultivation can be ignored by Lu Qingshan alone.

But the number is stacked like this, which has made anyone afraid.

These demons rushed to luqingshan with a roar like a flood wave.

Almost at the moment of the arrival of the two leading high magic marshals, Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed.

A faint halo has poured out of his body, mysterious and holy, surrounding his flesh and enveloping him.

Clean room!

At the same time, thousands of fine sword Qi filaments swam out of his body holes and circled on the surface of his body to form a sword suit, like an armor.

Ten thousand sword formula.

With so many demons and different magical powers, it is inevitable that there will be defenseless moves.

Lu Qingshan didn't dare to take risks, so he used his defense skills at the first time.

The chamber dust-free technique is used to prevent physical attacks. As for the source God attack, it is the ten Zhang field with the abbot of heaven's heart.

Although Jianxiu's body is weak, Lu Qingshan has built his own defense system through these three defense techniques.

”Death!!” one of the two high magic handsome, dark and fuzzy, with eyes burning like fire, said ferociously.

He punched out into the void.

A black light suddenly rose on his fist and turned into a python. It was very terrible and rushed to Lu Qingshan with a black flame.

Dong Dong!

Where the python passes, the void seems to collapse, and the scene is extremely frightening.

Another high magic handsome was also not simple. His body was full of magic Qi, and his flesh was glowing. His left hand gave off a cold luster like metal. When he took it out towards the void, he immediately flew out five beams and shot at Lu Qingshan in an instant.

The hundreds of demons behind them are all fighting together at the moment, each exerting the strongest magic power in his life.

At this moment, there was nothingness and distortion around, and the light of all kinds of techniques was changing and earth shaking.

Seeing that the devil cultivation array was so terrible, the friars of beiheguan in the light curtain were red and nervous.

Xu Xi bit his dry lips in the crowd, showing an anxious look.

He hated his lack of cultivation and mediocrity, so at this time, he could only watch such a young sword sect shaozong work hard for their Beihe pass, but there was nothing he could do.

Around him and behind him, there were many monks staring at this scene. They looked at the sword sect shaozong that many of them were unconvinced and did not recognize earlier.

Their fists were already clenched and their veins were bulging.

”We'll fight with Lu shaozong!” at this time, the general manager of Beihe pass, Wu Yan, finally couldn't bear it. He shouted loudly and his voice was extremely hoarse. ”This Beihe pass is no longer guarded, and he's fighting with these demons!”

As the general manager of Beihe pass, it is his duty to guard Beihe pass. No amount of sacrifice is worth it.

But now, he doesn't care about these. He just wants to fight with Lu Qingshan.

”Friars of our generation, how dare we fight!” he roared. His figure was the first to jump out of the light curtain formed by the beiheguan array. ”Kill one without loss, kill two enough!”

”Fight with Lu shaozong!” Wu Yan almost just rushed out, and the other friars of beiheguan followed him, left the city and rushed to the demon clan.

Obviously, everyone has been holding back for a long time, but they have to restrain their unwillingness because they don't get orders.

Now, as the commander-in-chief of beiheguan, general manager Wu Yan is the first to abandon the city. Naturally, they walk together one after another without hesitation.

Xu Xi was one of the first friars of beiheguan who rushed out of the array mask.

Sticking to beiheguan for two days, he is not in good condition at this time.

The internal strength is less than 30% of the peak period.

But at least there's more to fight.

He is not Tianjiao. He doesn't have the strength and confidence of Lu Qingshan to fight 3000 Xiu alone, but he definitely doesn't lack the courage and determination of sword Xiu.

This is something engraved in the bone of sword repair.

........

The roar came out.

At the moment when the ferocious attack came, Lu Qingshan's eyes were shining. He held the river, lifted it directly, and then fell with a sharp sword.

”The yellow spring!” he murmured.

The world shook with this sword.

This is the magic sword of the artifact of the yellow spring world.

Yellow spring: the sword of death.

Initiative: release the power of the dead stored in forgetting the river and eliminate all things.

Explanation: the power of huangquan completely depends on the power of the dead released by forgetting Sichuan.

The withered and yellow mist blooms like a star from the forgetful Sichuan sword.

The dense dead breath turns into dense mist, bursts out and rustles down.

The two high devil handsome faces suddenly changed and their hearts became hairy.

”What's that?”

The two of them felt a palpitating breath from the withered and yellow fog, panicked, and felt uncomfortable in their mouth and nose.

The huangquan sword of forgetting the river is to release the power of the dead spirit stored in the sword body.

The power of the dead comes from the people killed by Lu Qingshan.

The more powerful the enemy is, the more powerful the dead spirit will be.

Because his own means are more and more perfect and comprehensive, Lu Qingshan has not used the magic power of forgetting Sichuan for a long time.

In addition, sword repair is good at killing. It is difficult to count the human demons who died in his hands, and even the existence of the level of demon master.

In this way, the power of the dead accumulated in forgetting the river has already reached an extremely terrible level.

Now, all the power of these dead souls has been released in Lu Qingshan's sword, which means grinding a sword for ten years. Among them, it suddenly erupted into the most terrible power.

The power of life and death is one of the highest and most original powers in the world.

Dead, yellow and dead, it was like a river covering the sky, huge and boundless. It pressed forward and burst into a trace of chaotic mist.

Boom!

The infinite dead Qi first touched the python transformed by the black light.

The dead air was choppy, and the sword light was shining, and the flame was shining. In an instant, it was to dissolve all the python.

Then came the five beams sent by another high magic commander, but they were also annihilated under the huge death.

In the next moment, there are all over the sky treasures from hundreds of demon cultivation blooming and sweeping forward.

But Lu Qingshan used too much power this time. The withered yellow and dead gas came up like the water and sky of the Yellow River, blocking out the sky and the sun, and broke out in an all-round way. It was incomparably spectacular. It was easy to drown all the light of those treasures.

The endless dead gas flows, continues to move forward, and suddenly diffuses, forming a dead gas vortex, involving the two high magic marshals and at least 100 seven grade magic practitioners.

Boom, boom!

Just after contact, less than a breath, more than ten demons were in the vortex of death, their skin dried up, and their vitality passed away.

These dead spirits hit the two high magic marshals, like metal, and sparked sparks with their bodies, which was very shocking.

The two high magic marshals are doing their best to urge their gods and demons. Their flesh is incomparably bright and strive to resist the attack of the vortex of death.

Especially the high demon handsome who was dark and his eyes were burning like fire, the whole body was burning like eyes.

Dang Dang!

The dead spirit kept pounding and hit the high magic handsome. Sparks splashed and tinkled.