This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

all around There is silence.

Ying Jie narrowed his eyes, moved towards and looked across.

Lu Qingshan holds the Suppressor, the obsidian sword body is shining with a deep purple luster.

His eyelids droop slightly, so he can't see the expression in his eyes for a while.

Finally, Lu Qingshan raised his eyelids.

The two eyes met in the air, neither of them staggered.

Yingjie laughed heartily, "You are a Grade 6, you think you can kill me?"

He really laughed.

"In the wilderness, isolated from all energy, there is not much difference between Grade 6 and Grade 8." Lu Qingshan was very calm.

They are now in the wasteland. Anyone who dares to use energy will be attacked by Huang.

Even killing Wu Demon Venerable is hard to resist. For them, under a single blow, there is absolutely no other possibility except death.

Whether it is Grade 8 Demon Lord or Five Realms Void Refinement, if you don’t want to bring about one’s own destruction in the wasteland, all living things are equal, and you cannot use the spiritual power or demonic in the body.能源 .

"This is your strategy?" Yingjie dismissed it, feeling outrageous, "The wasteland is so big, I want to leave, can you still stop me?"

Lu Qingshan nodded, "Really there."

Such an obvious weak spot, he is impossible to consider.

Ying Jie was taken aback, and her heart was full of doubts.

"You look back." Lu Qingshan has never been aimless.

He looked back quickly, then his pupils dilated suddenly.

Between the hazy and light cages, a fiery-red silhouette appeared.

The face is beautiful, and the temperament is transcendent, which makes people feel rippling.

Qin Yitian.

If you usually see these women, Yingjie will still feel pleasing to the eye.

But at this time, endless chills grew in his heart.

Because it is in the hands of Qin Yitian.

Two sword charms are shining brightly.

"The lethality of the sword talisman is only Grade 7, which is nothing to you as the Demon Lord. You only need to run the Demon Body to easily block it." Lu Qingshan said calmly.

"The premise of all this is that you can use the demonic energy and have a way to mobilize the Demon Body."

"Otherwise, only the fleshy body, Grade 7 is lethal. You can't stop the sword talisman."

"So, you either die under the sword talisman without resisting, or you stop the sword talisman, but because you use demonic energy, you die under the attack of the wild." Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

The win screen color is gloomy and uncertain.

He doesn't know how Qin Yitian appeared.

When he came in, he clearly observed the situation in the wasteland first and made sure that there was no one other than Lu Qingshan.

How did this woman hide his sight?

Yingjie did not notice.

Among the weapons scattered randomly on the floor, the red dragonfinch with the sword body stood out.

In the wild foreign domain, it will not work if it releases energy-containing attacks in the wild foreign domain.

These energies will be annihilated as soon as they enter the wasteland.

This is also the reason why demonic cultivators have to venture into the wilderness to attack the wilderness.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan chose to set a foreshadowing in the wasteland ahead of time.

"If you dare to let her release sword charms to attack me, this strong energy fluctuation will also cause Huang to shoot, then she will have to die." Ying Jie gritted her teeth.

His eyes are red and his mood is extremely bitter, very reluctant.

Because, if he is Lu Qingshan, sacrifice a woman to kill himself, this kind of exchange is definitely worth it in his opinion.

"Well, you are right." Lu Qingshan nodded.

"So, I didn't want to kill you with this trick."

"But if you want to leave the wilderness, then I have to let her use the sword charm. "

"After all, I can't stop you." Lu Qingshan helplessly said.

Yingjie sighed in relief.

I just wanted to force him to stay in the wasteland.

Stupid, stupid!

Obviously there is a way to kill yourself, but because of pity for the life of a woman, he doesn't use it?

He said inwardly.

What counts as the life of a woman?

However, if it weren't for his stupidity, he would be a certain death situation today.

"Then what do you want?" Yingjie said.

Lu Qingshan squeezed the Demons tightly, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at Yingjie.

"The sword divides life and death." He said.

"Have you ever thought about it, I am Grade 8 Demon Lord, and you are just a junior Demon General.

Such a big gap in the cultivation base, this is a gap you can never cross.

My god Demon Body has long been Great Accomplishment, and the fleshy body is extremely powerful.

Even if you can’t use the cultivation base, you still may not be able to cause me any harm. ." He said with a sneer.

Even if the demon body cannot be used, the basic defensive power of his fleshy body is absolutely terrifying.

In his opinion, a junior Demon General, even if it has all the cultivation base, may not be able to break through his fleshy body defense.

Not to mention, Lu Qingshan still cannot use the cultivation base.

"I thought about it." Lu Qingshan said.

Yingjie heart shivered with cold.

Even if I thought about it, that means Lu Qingshan must have come up with a solution.

What means can he break through his fleshy body defense?

In the wasteland, clearly available methods can be counted on one's fingers.

Wait!

He suddenly reacted and looked at Lu Qingshan's gleaming Summon Demon.

"Is it Demon Sword?" His voice became dry.

This is the only possibility.

The people in Demon Race only know that Demon Sword is incredibly powerful, but it is not known what the ability is.

He is fortunate to be able to experience it today.

"Yes." Lu Qingshan did not hide it either.

"You win the powerful fleshy body endowed by the Grade 8 cultivation base, and I have one more sword than you." He said.

"This is fair."

When entering the wasteland, Yingjie didn't summon its own weapons.

To summon a demonic weapon, it takes a trace of demonic energy.

So, now he can only meet Lu Qingshan with his bare hands.

"We can talk more." Yingjie tried to say something more.

"Fighting should look like fighting. It's all up to now. If you still think about plot against, then it's boring." Lu Qingshan interrupted him.

He plots against so many, just to be able to bring Yingjie to a relatively fair condition with him for a battle.

As for the conspiracy in the battle.

Lu Qingshan didn't think so much.

Because he believes in his sword and his sword technique.

long sword points directly to Yingjie.

In the air, the fighting intent is getting thicker.

There seems to be a drum of war, and a beacon is rising.

Ying Jie stared at Lu Qingshan, his mind turned and I don't know how many times.

Finally, he smiled, "Qing Ge, you are too confident."

He said, "Your idea is very good, my cultivation base is higher than you, so you I chose the wasteland as a battlefield to restrict my cultivation base.

My fleshy body is extremely powerful. You can rely on Demon Sword to solve this problem, and even prevent me from using weapons to smooth out my advantage. "

"But, you just missed one thing."

He murderous aura is awe-inspiring, "You have been born only a hundred years ago, and I am already 1920 this year. Seven years old."

"Not a century," Qin Yitian, who was silent not far away, heard Yingjie's words and said in the heart: "Young Master, he is only 22 years old this year."

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Yingjie is still going on, he earnestly said: "The time I spend in battle is even longer than your age."

"Why do you feel that you are experienced I, in a battle where I can only use my fleshy body and moves to fight, will I lose you a hairless brat?"

His voice became more vigorous, and his entire body surged in an imposing manner.

Ling Yu’s killing intent and high-spirited fighting intent rise from the body of Yingjie.

Demon Race is a race that is good at fighting and fearless to fight.

"Since you want to fight, then come to fight."

Lu Qingshan no longer talks nonsense, and walks with a sword.

The distance between the two is not too long, and in this brief moment it narrows sharply.

Ying Jie's mind is concentrated, moving in response to the voice, as lithe as a swallow, across the sky.

In terms of speed, he is faster than Lu Qingshan.

The defensive power of the fleshy body is the most basic thing, but apart from this, even if the demonic energy and blood are not used, his power and speed are actually far better than ordinary people.

At least it is much faster than Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan is not panicked about this.

He had expected it a long time ago.

Although the strength and speed of Yingjie surpassed him, under the limitation of the wasteland, after all, he could not exceed a limit, which was within his tolerance.

Strength and speed, as long as they have not reached the potential of crushing, they can be compensated by skills.

Yingjie has turned into a fierce afterimage, in a flash, and has rushed in front of Lu Qingshan.

Dozens of fist shadows slammed out.

Lu Qingshan is also holding a sword.

sword light flashes.

His sword is about to win the fist of the world by one step.

Because.

The sword is longer.

In a very short time, Zhenma found a gap in the continuous shadow of the fist, and slashed into the face of Yingjie.

Ying Jie's heart jumped, her face tightened, and she tried to resist this attack.

Under normal circumstances, the thickness of his face should be sufficient.

However, this time is an exception.

At this moment, the azure light of the three-foot sword is wrapped around, like a hot knife into the butter, cutting directly into the dough of Yingjie.

On his face attacked by the Demon Sword blade, a diagonal red mark suddenly appeared.

That is the sword mark.

His fleshy body is indeed very strong.

So under the blade, the injury is still almost non-existent, only a red mark appeared.

But after a while, among the red marks, there are fine blood beads.

divine ability: Qinggang.

"True damage" that can never be completely exempted.

The fist of Yingjie finally arrived one step later.

Lu Qingshan took advantage of the trend and blocked the shadow of the boxing sword.

It not only retracts the sword, but also plays a defensive role,

Bang!

A sound of metal and iron hitting sounded.

Lu Qingshan, even though his horizontal swords are blocking him, his figure is still retreating, his feet staggering, his vitality and blood rolling.

The pure fleshly body strength of Yingjie is too strong, and fighting against the demons with a fist can even have the upper hand.

However, Yingjie is also uncomfortable.

"This?!" He wiped off the drops of blood on his face, feeling a sharp pain on the wound.

divine ability: Devil.

100% bonus to the damage caused to Demon Race.

Therefore, the pain in the wound is also very strong.

Both Devil and Qinggang are passive.

What is passive?

That is the effect that will always exist, even if the demon suppressor has converged all divine forces at this time, the same is true.

Lu Qingshan did not speak, and raised his sword again.

The town’s Demon Sword slams forward, and the long sword clamors.

It is the demons who are expressing their emotions.

"Cut him off!"

The irritable little brother suffered a small loss and became more and more irritable.

It obviously still remembers the Guawazi Yingjie that he had just rejected a few days ago.

"Okay, then cut him." Lu Qingshan soothed.

Lu Qingshan shot again, the three sword light zigzags and fell, like a violent thunder under a thick dark cloud, and the speed is as fast as the sky.

Zhanfeng and Qijue.

Without spiritual power, it is impossible to display its power.

But Lu Qingshan has already won the god of these two moves, and he can use it at will.

Lu Qingshan is stumbling like a dragon, and its magic power is heavy, walking through the shadows of fists.

Yingjie’s knees sprinted to the ground at ninety degrees, and his fists slammed into Lu Qingshan’s forehead.

The Suppression Demon raised upwards from the bottom, and the sword body shuddered as the sword fisted.

Woo!

Lu Qingshan heard a gust of wind in his ears.

The Ying Jie took a half step back, then moved forward, punching out again.

Even though it hasn't been like this for a long time to score victory and defeat by only moves, Yingjie adapts very quickly.

After nearly two thousand years of training, his battle awareness has indeed reached a level of horror. It is by no means nothing serious.

Here, Lu Qingshan twisted his calf, his figure let the shadow of the fist pass, and the town demon flicked upwards, tapping towards Ying Jie's throat.

Ying Jie seemed to feel a little bit, and she grabbed the sword with her hand like a blessed soul, and grabbed the blade straight into her hand.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were cold, and he turned his sword vigorously.

Azure light reappears.

Blood beads are shot from Yingjie's hand.

But Yingjie's trick is not completely meaningless.

Under the pain of eating, although he had no choice but to release his left hand grasping sword edge, his other hand had already made a fist and blasted towards Lu Qingshan.

This fist is extremely powerful, and the wind shook, as if preparing to blow Lu Qingshan's head with a punch.

There was no time to dodge in a hurry, Lu Qingshan raised his brows, the Suppressor in his hand was barely condensed, and he closed his sword and blocked him.

This fist, extremely fierce, smashed on Lu Qingshan's sword with the potential of collapsing the mountain.

The first thing that is uncomfortable is Yingjie.

Holding a fist to shake the Divine Weapon Suppressor, how could he feel good.

A scar on the bone is in sight.

However, Lu Qingshan also suffered a small loss.

The amazing strength on Yingjie's fist followed the sword body of Zhenmao to his fleshy body, making him spit a mouthful of blood.

The two seem to have made a tie, or Lu Qingshan took a little advantage.

But Yingjie smiled slyly.

Because of his resilience and endurance, it is still stronger than Lu Qingshan.

Such a swap that looks like a small loss is actually definitely his profit.

Just like two businesses are engaged in vicious competition, he loses 1,000 yuan a day, and his opponent only loses 800 yuan a day, but he has 10,000 yuan and Lu Qingshan only has 5,000 yuan. .

It is self-evident who collapsed first.

At this time, Yingjie gradually relaxed.

"I was still doubting your identity before, but now I can be sure that you are not Qing Ge, absolutely not." Ying Jie said suddenly.

"Why can you see it?" Lu Qingshan was very calm, and even asked curiously.

"Your sword technique, reaching the top, is definitely not what Qing Ge should have at his age." He said.

"The sword technique is the most difficult and powerful of the tactics, and it takes the most time and energy."

Lu Qingshan shook the head.

He is not denying Yingjie’s speculation about his identity, but regretting Yingjie’s insights.

But he didn't say much to Yingjie.

Although his wrist is slightly numb, he has already slashed out again with his sword, and his feet have taken two consecutive steps forward.

Yingjie saw a flash, I feel that Lu Qingshan's sword seems to be two points faster than before.

"Is it an illusion?"

In a flash room, he couldn't allow him to think too much.

He roared, punched out, and raised a gust of wind.

Yingjie is not accustomed to using boxing, or it can be said that any soldier is not used to using boxing.

They like and are good at using the demonic weapon they have nurtured.

Therefore, Yingjie, who can't summon weapons, has only this one move and can't play flowers.

However, relying on strength and speed, it is still forced to Lu Qingshan surrounded by perils.

Lu Qingshan didn't give up in the face of this turbulent offensive.

The town demon swishes one after another sword shadow, flickering in the shadow of the fist, like a butterfly piercing through a flower, looking for a weak spot and vital point.

However, Yingjie is also very well-defended, and it is really irresistible. He will cross his arms in front of him and use his arms to hurt him to avoid the key attack.

This kind of thrilling fight, if you want to take advantage of it is impossible, you must be willing to be injured.

Yingjie sees it very clearly.

He is really a very strong opponent.

The sword and the fist shadow overlap, turning into an airtight afterimage.

Lu Qingshan's complexion is cold and hard, feeling the wave-like power from the town of Demon Sword.

His arms are gradually numb.

The blood stains on Yingjie's arms are also increasing, and gradually become bloody hands, drenched with blood.

Although painful and serious, it is not fatal.

The true injury of Qinggang, in today's situation, is more like Gua Sha.

It can’t be said to be useless, but to kill the Yingjie of Grade 8 cultivation base by this means, it absolutely takes a lot of hard work.

The question is whether Lu Qingshan can survive the fall of Yingjie.

The battle seems to have evolved into a protracted battle, depending on who can't hold it first.

But this is the realm of Yingjie.

Lu Qingshan has fallen into a disadvantage.

Yingjie's eyes gradually brightened.

At this moment, Jin Demon Sword shook his body and pierced his throat flatly.

However, Yingjie has long been accustomed to it, ready to throw his fist in front of him.

Completely too late.

At most, I will suffer a little more injury.

He thought.

The long sword flickered suddenly.

Yingjie stared wide-eyed with dilated pupils.

very fast sword!

What a weird sword!

This sword is the same as before, but it is a little different.

This sword, press forward, seemed to be a folded space, suddenly surpassed a few inches of space out of thin air, and pierced his throat.

It was the few inches of space that he had crossed, which made him unable to defend himself.

With a sword soaring blood, blood beads flew out from his throat.

This is the heaviest injury he has suffered so far.

Because this time hurts the key.

Qin Yitian fixedly looked at Lu Qingshan, couldn't help showing a smile, and a flash of splendor quietly flashed in his eyes.

She understood something.

It's very strange.

She obviously inherited the sword master, which is also the innate talent of Lu Qingshan.

The strength will be more consistent with Lu Qingshan.

In other words, her combat level should be on the same level as Lu Qingshan.

But many times, watching Lu Qingshan fight, she still feels ashamed of being inferior.

This is Young Master, my sword master.

She thought.

"This is?" Yingjie seems to have realized something.

The suffocating killing intent is thicker in the air.

Lu Qingshan long sword, such as cold light, is separated from time to time.

One out is three.

This is a more advanced sword technique than before.

Lu Qingshan entered, three sword lights pressed down

Ying Jie’s eyes were bleeding, and his fists flashed, blasting towards the sword light continuously.

"Disperse me!" he yelled.

But something strange happened again.

The sword light condenses, turns into a sword mark, and disperses in white.

Yingjie’s full strength attack, but it hasn’t been fully implemented, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

He staggered forward and lowered his fist.

However, at this time, the three scattered sword lights appeared again.

But this time, Ying Jie has no spare capacity to resist.

bang!

The three sword lights are grouped together and turned into substance, showing the true form.

It is the main body of Suppression!

Blood!

One sword penetrates the heart.

The Suppression Demon is two inches into the flesh, very close to the heart of Yingjie, and blood spots have been shot out of it.

No one dares to believe that this is a sword style that does not rely on any spiritual power, but is displayed solely on skill.

There shouldn't be such a sword skill in the world.

This is just like immortal art in the martial arts world.

But Yingjie understands it.

Because he understood, he was shocked to the extreme.

"Bloodstain tactics..." Yingjie's voice trembled.

Lu Qingshan's this move style is precisely based on the tactics on the bloodstained tactics tablet.

Because he also understood the bloodstain warfare monument, he was very familiar with it and saw the mystery at a glance.

But how is this possible?

He also realized the bloodstained warfare monument a few days earlier than Lu Qingshan.

But in his opinion, the method of warfare is mysterious and unpredictable. According to his estimation, it will take at least decades of research and pondering to get a preliminary gain from it and use the secret of the reckless warfare.

Those who can perceive reckless warfare, even if there is a gap in the innate talent of warfare, it should not be too big.

He firmly believes this.

But Lu Qingshan, clearly is a reckless warfare only realized three days ago, why has he been able to display the moves?

In three days, you will be able to get started with reckless warfare.

Is this reasonable?

This is more than a gap, it's simply the difference between the Chaffinch and the Honghu.

Lu Qingshan does not care about Yingjie’s shock.

The purple glow on the town is faint, azure light is as bright as limpid autumn water, sword shadow is like silver bottle suddenly breaks through the water broth and burst fourth, pouring out, moved towards Yingjie.

Yingjie is heart in chaos. In his sight, everywhere all is sword shadow, like a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, it makes people feel trembling.

In terms of technology, this is already the most gorgeous performance.

What is rare is that on the basis of gorgeousness, it also has incomparable lethality.

This is the best sword technique.

It looks good and can kill people.

It is also since ancient times. Among the common worlds, there is a saying that swordsmen are the most romantic.

There has never been a martial skill that can combine these two points so well like the sword technique.

Yingjie is dazzled and dazed.

He used his instinct to constantly resist Lu Qingshan's offensive.

The danger of Lu Qingshan's offensive is increasing at a speed visible to naked eye.

This makes Yingjie have to accept a fact that he does not want to believe.

Lu Qingshan is using him as the Sharpening Sword Stone. During the battle with him, he mastered the reckless tactics on the spot.

This is a desperate fact.

At this time, Lu Qingshan closed his sword.

Yingjie, who is tired of coping, is sighed in relief.

"The spring breeze returns." Lu Qingshan slowly spit out a word from his mouth.

A breeze blows.

Ying Jie felt a coolness coming from her neck.

Soon.

A head flies up.

Yingjie's body is in a different place.

The coolness he felt was actually the sword edge of Lu Qingshan.

The face of that skull was full of incredulous expressions.

Lu Qingshan is obviously collecting the sword, how did the sword edge appear on his neck?

He didn't understand, stared wide-eyed.

This is an extremely abrupt kill.

Of course, this is for Yingjie.

Lu Qingshan has been preparing for a long time in order to cut this sword.

The life force of the Grade 8 demonic cultivator is too powerful. Even if you can't use the Demon Body, he still doesn't die even if he is in a different place.

However, it is only a matter of time.

Lu Qingshan has a cold face.

He swings his sword.

Compensation tool.

The night is long and dreamy.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

For the sword light that is ushered in, Ying interface knows that it is a certain death situation.

Finally, spiteful rays of light flashed in his eyes, laughed heartily.

"Amazing, amazing, amazing!" Yingjie was extremely crazy, "A first-rate Demon General actually killed me, I never thought there would be such a character in the world!"

Lu Qingshan frowned.

This line does not seem to be a good thing.

Sure enough.

"But, you missed one point, that is, no matter what, I can pull you perish together!"

"You can win, but there is always only a miserable victory!"

tone barely fell, Lu Qingshan's sword has arrived.

The demon is extremely sharp, the azure light flashes and turns into a frost line, directly dividing the head of Yingjie into two, blowing it into blood mist.

Yingjie...

Dead!

In the next moment, Lu Qingshan face changed.

Because in the blood mist, a blood arrow shoots out.

At the same time, a huge mouth of blood basin appeared in the void at a speed invisible to naked eye, swallowing the cloud of blood mist formed by the head of Yingjie.

Lu Qingshan saw a flash.

The blood mist has all disappeared.

This is Huang was alarmed!

This is the final plan of Yingjie.

At the moment when his life was dying, he used demonic energy and used blood as an arrow to launch a final attack on Lu Qingshan.

The attack issued by Grade 8 Demon Lord, even if it was only struggling on whilst at death's door, was definitely not something that Lu Qingshan could easily resist.

The problems he is facing now are just like what Yingjie had to consider when facing sword talisman.

If you don't use the spiritual power, you can't stop this attack, dead end.

Use of spiritual power, although it can block this attack, it will also startle and die by the hand of the wasteland.

The bureau of ten deaths without life.

At this moment, on the ground not far from Lu Qingshan, in a faint blue long sword, a cloud of ice-like mist appeared.

After that, Gu Yiyi appeared.

She also held a sword charm in her hand.

Gu Yiyi is going to urge the sword talisman to stop this attack for Lu Qingshan.

Because she is the only one who may use means in the wasteland without losing herself.

【Washing Soul】: No divine ability can destroy the sword forged by the will of the world.

"Gu Yiyi, stop." Lu Qingshan stopped Gu Yiyi's movements.

Wangchuan will never be destroyed, he can be sure of this.

But Wangchuan is Wangchuan, and Gu Yiyi is Gu Yiyi.

When casting the sword talisman, Gu Yiyi had to leave the body of Wangchuan.

Lu Qingshan is not sure, after the attack on Huang, whether Gu Yiyi can hide in Wangchuan in time, will it be equally safe and sound.

He didn't dare to take this risk.

Because of this, when he introduced Yingjie into the wasteland, he did not choose to let Gu Yiyi use sword charms to bomb Yingjie, but instead dealt with Yingjie in a frontal fight.

Gu Yiyi was taken aback, and subconsciously stopped.

Usually, Gu Yiyi, who is in the second grade and who loves the limelight, still listens to Lu Qingshan's words very much most of the time.

That's how he was taken aback. The blood arrow was already close to Lu Qingshan and passed directly through his chest.

Lu Qingshan is a sword cultivator, but not a demonic cultivator. The fleshy body is extremely weak.

Under this blow, he has no reason to live.

Gu Yiyi was dumbfounded.

Water mist appeared in his big eyes, almost crying.

next moment, a gentle sound rang.

"I'm fine."

Gu Yiyi took a look in disbelief.

The "Lu Qingshan" who was pierced by the blood arrow suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a small puppet, with a blood hole in his heart, falling from the air.

After falling to the ground, it shattered all at once.

In the original position, Lu Qingshan was unscathed, with a gentle smile on his face.

Completely over.

This battle is really dangerous.

He exclaimed.

This is his final plot against and preparation.

That was given by Sword Master Taibai. You can die once and release the sword puppet of Strength of Transmission.

Replacement is passive and will not produce any spiritual power fluctuations. Strength of Transmission does produce energy changes.

But just choose not to send.

He had already expected that when he knew he was going to die, Yingjie would inevitably pull him into the water.

Because if it were him, he would do the same.

So, just make sure that Ying Realm is in a bad state when launching an attack and cannot perform moves beyond the Seven Realm Attacks.

After all, once the attack exceeds the seven realms, the death surrogate may not work.

Fortunately, everything is under control.

In this battle, he won a big victory.

Lu Qingshan concentrates slightly.

In his Sea of ​​Consciousness, on the original divine symbol transformed by the reckless warfare, a blood-colored symbol has been illuminated.

That is the "gui" language in the six words of Mang Cang, that is, the mysterious warfare on the bloodstained warfare stele.

Light up, it means "Gui" he has already started.

The gust of wind also has a way back.

"Going back" is actually a quick sword technique in the final analysis.

Its focus is to be fast, fast, even across the space, so that the impossible hit is forced to hit by the sword.

Yingjie said that the time he spent in battle was longer than Lu Qingshan's life.

This is true.

However, what is wrong with the world is...

The improvement of the sword technique does not necessarily take too much time.

sword dao, has always been the field of genius.

While there are eight wilderness and eternal age, he is the pinnacle of the sword dao innate talent.

His one year can surpass the hundred years and millennia of others.

So, Lu Qingshan is the final winner.