Lu Qingshan held his sword and walked towards the defenseless beast. He pointed the tip of his sword at the beast's forehead and said coldly, "Where did you come from?"
"You little white face, don't be too happy. Other than me, there are countless other beasts eyeing the inheritance of the Gengjin Tiger King. They will be here soon.
The inheritance of the Demon Spirit is not something a little rat like you can enjoy!
So what if you kill me? Can you hold the pass and kill all the other Demonic Beasts in one go? " The beast said weakly. It did not answer Lu Qingshan's question directly. Instead, it mocked him viciously.
"Countless beasts?" Lu Qingshan frowned.
Seeing Lu Qingshan's face turn serious, the beast laughed and said, "A Void Refining stage cultivator is strong, but how can you stop all the beasts?
Who would not be tempted by the inheritance of the Gengjin Tiger King? With so many beasts charging at us, even if only 10% of them make it in, you will not be able to stop all of them. "
Lu Qingshan's heart sank.
Indeed, the worst case scenario had happened.
Poof!
Lu Qingshan got the information he wanted. He did not waste any more time with the beast and pierced his sword through the beast's forehead.
...
Things had turned out this way. It was completely out of his expectations.
The Gengjin Tiger King's unexpected plan turned the Demonic Spirit Graveyard, which was originally under his control, into the current situation. It was truly unpredictable.
Lu Qingshan was silent for a long time.
If he wanted the Western Rat King to accept the inheritance of the Demon Spirit safely, he would have to face the countless beasts. Among them, there would be many Rank 3 beasts that were comparable to the Golden Elixir Daoist.
There was only one way to get out of this situation.
Was he confident? Not very.
Lu Qingshan knew that the chances of winning were not high, but would he leave the Western Rat King behind?
The answer was obvious.
Furthermore, as a sword cultivator, if he retreated at this moment.
Then he wouldn't be able to cultivate his sword anymore.
"I can't back out of this battle," Lu Qingshan apologized to Qin Yitian.
"Young Master, what is there to apologize for? You must remember that I am your sword. " Qin Yitian looked at Lu Qingshan and smiled. "It is the sword's duty to fight for its master."
With that, Qin Yitian transformed into a streak of red light and disappeared into Lu Qingshan's Dragon Sparrow Sword.
A streak of light flashed past the Dragon Sparrow Sword.
Qin Yitian's voice sounded from the sword. "As a sword spirit, when I become one with the Dragon Sparrow Sword, the sword's power will increase by thirty percent. This is … one of the sword spirits' abilities."
Lu Qingshan was stunned for a moment before he suddenly reacted.
Qin Yitian's every move and smile was no different from a real person. Most of the time, he would subconsciously overlook the fact that Qin Yitian was the sword spirit of the Dragon Sparrow Sword.
He gripped the sword in his hand tightly and felt his affinity with the Dragon Sparrow Sword rise to another level from the moment Qin Yitian's body was concealed within the sword.
The Dragon Sparrow Sword was warm in his hand, like a woman's soft body. When he waved it around, it felt like an extension of his arm.
He didn't put away the Dragon Sparrow Sword. Instead, he walked into the passageway that led to the plaza.
Flying was prohibited here, which meant that this passageway was the only entrance.
As long as he could guard this place, no one would be able to enter the plaza and interfere with the Western Rat King's inheritance.
From this moment on, he would do as the bird said.
One man against the pass!
… ….
Dong dong dong!
Not long after, two giant wolves with black backs and white bellies appeared in Lu Qingshan's line of sight.
"It's about to begin," Lu Qingshan said softly.
The two giant wolves were enormous. Their mouths were wide open, and their fangs were about half a foot long. They were snow-white and eerie, glinting with a cold light. Their scarlet tongues flickered, and smelly wolf saliva flowed down from their mouths. They looked extremely menacing.
These were two Third Stage Demonic Wolves. They looked almost exactly the same, which meant that they should be demonic beasts born from the same womb.
The giant wolves glared at Lu Qingshan with intense malice in their eyes.
"Howl!"
They didn't waste any time. Two howls sounded.
Like bolts of lightning, the two giant wolves pounced toward Lu Qingshan at the same time. Their sinister claws glinted with a cold light as they swiped toward Lu Qingshan's neck.
Two streaks of cold light flashed out. The wolves revealed sinister smiles.
In that split second, two layers of sharp sword intent flowed out from Lu Qingshan's body, forming a shimmering sword armor that protected him.
Clang!
The wolves' sharp claws clawed at the sword armor. It was as if they had stabbed into a metal plate, and they felt excruciating pain.
Gasp!
Lu Qingshan's expression sharpened. He had already grasped an extremely small opening in the wolf on the left. His Dragon Sparrow Sword, which was flowing with waves of scorching flames, transformed into a sword shadow and slashed across the giant wolf's snow-white belly.
The phoenix flames easily burned through the layer of skin that was supposed to be incomparably tough.
A mist of blood floated into the air.
The wolf was sent flying and howled in pain.
It had been severely injured by this sword strike.
The other wolf hurriedly retreated. When it looked at Lu Qingshan again, there was a hint of fear in its eyes.
"Again."
Lu Qingshan slanted his sword and pointed at the two wolves.
At this moment, all distracting thoughts disappeared from his mind. Only killing intent remained.
A faint hint of crimson appeared in his pitch-black eyes.
The two wolves looked at Lu Qingshan, who was seething with killing intent, and unconsciously retreated a few steps.
Beasts were savage and ruthless, and their wild natures were difficult to tame. However, there was a limit to this. Even wild beasts knew fear, so how could they, who already had intelligence, fear?
However, the continuous calls from behind the man in front of them made them unable to give up and escape.
However, the wolves also understood that they were only the fastest ones. There were many other beasts that had also entered the Demon Spirit Tomb.
This sword cultivator was so difficult to deal with. No matter how strong this person was, it would be difficult for two fists to fight against four hands when the other beasts arrived.
They decided to lay low and wait for an opportunity.
However, how could Lu Qingshan not understand the logic that the wolves understood?
His strategy was very clear. He would defeat them one by one!
These beasts entered the tomb at different times. Thus, he had to try his best to deal with the previous wave of beasts before the new wave of beasts came out. This would prevent him from being surrounded.
In the next moment, Lu Qingshan moved.
He leaned forward and rushed forward with his sword in hand.
Clang! Clang!
The sword armor circled around him, protecting him well.
Sword Qi like a strong wind appeared on the sword, condensing into thin threads and quietly dissipating in the void.
At the same time, he slashed his sword at the back of the uninjured demon wolf.
The Demon Wolf saw Lu Qingshan being so reckless as he swung his sword towards him. A trace of ruthlessness flashed through its green eyes.
What an arrogant swordsman!
Its back was originally covered in a thick layer of fur. In the blink of an eye, all the fur had straightened, hardening and thickening, turning into a metallic texture.
This was the toughest part of its body. The demon wolf did not believe that this sword cultivator could break through its defense with just one strike.
It bared its sharp fangs and bit towards Lu Qingshan's head.
It wanted to tear this sword cultivator's head off!
Lu Qingshan faced the demon wolf's attack without dodging. He didn't even blink.
Because his sword was the first to arrive!
The spirit power in Lu Qingshan's dantian gushed out like a torrential tide, surging into the Dragon Sparrow Sword in his hand.
Waves of flames were wantonly bursting forth from the sword. In addition, there were also two extremely mysterious afterimages of sword moves.
Secret Sword Technique, Wind Slasher.
The blazing red sword easily pierced through the demon wolf's tough fur as if it were paper. Its speed did not change, and it continued onward, directly slicing the demon wolf in half.
This was not the end. When Lu Qingshan launched his attack, the severely injured demon wolf also took advantage of this opportunity to pounce towards Lu Qingshan.
Whoosh!
However, the demon wolf seemed to have hit something strange in the air, and it let out a mournful howl.
Countless small bloody wounds appeared on its body, and blood spurted out from them.
Its abdomen was riddled with holes, and in the end, its intestines and organs fell out. The stench of blood filled the air, and it was nauseating.
The demon wolf's body fell from mid-air, and it was on the verge of death. Its dark green eyes were still filled with reluctance, and it glanced towards the sky.
There, countless faintly discernible threads flashed from all directions. Like agile fish, they flew towards Lu Qingshan and disappeared into the sword in her hand.
"This …" The demon wolf felt that this scene was familiar. It seemed that it had seen this scene before.
This was an extremely powerful Nascent Soul sword cultivator. He charged into the Demon Spirit Mountain Range, and with a wave of his sword, sword qi rained down like rain, instantly killing a large number of demon beasts.
However, why would such a terrifying technique appear in the hands of a Foundation Establishment cultivator?
The demon wolf did not understand, but it did not have time to think about these things. In the next instant, its head tilted to the side, and its eyes closed. There was no more sound.
Three breaths, one sword strike, and two third-rank early-stage demon wolves died on the spot.
Lu Qingshan was not satisfied.
The power of the secret sword was so great, but it also consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
In order to quickly kill the two third-rank demon wolves, he used the Wind Slayer Secret Sword once, and the spiritual energy in his body had already been used up by twenty percent.
From this moment on, he had to be extra careful when using his spiritual energy, because in this place, there was no free time for him to recover his spiritual energy. Even if he could use spiritual pills to quickly recover his spiritual energy, compared to the huge consumption, it was destined to be a drop in the bucket.
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