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Chapter 412

Words:2087Update:22/06/27 15:27:57

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After the flying sword pierced through the Nether Evil Blade, it once again produced a terrifying power and directly blasted towards Ze Du, who was right beside Ju Dao.

Ze Du was extremely shocked. A layer of armor immediately appeared on the surface of his body. At the same time, he tried his best to dodge — after seeing Ju Dao's miserable state, no matter how confident he was in his physical body, he did not have the courage to face Lu Qingshan's flying sword head-on.

But at such a close distance, how could he be faster than the flying sword?

Then, in just a moment, he was slashed by the dazzling sword light.

Blood immediately spurted out.

Fortunately, after killing Ju Dao, the flying sword's power was only thirty to forty percent. It was not enough to directly kill him.

Although this injury looked terrifying, as long as he circulated his blood and qi, he should be able to recover.

Just as he was rejoicing in his heart, he discovered in the next moment, to his horror, that on the wound made by the sword cultivator's flying sword, he actually felt a strange force of unknown origin, obstructing the circulation of his blood and Qi, causing him to be unable to recover from his injuries.

[Immortal]: Peach blossoms shine brilliantly.

Passive: The injury caused by this sword will be extremely difficult to heal.

The immortal divine power of the peach blossoms has a natural restraining effect on body cultivators with strong recovery abilities!

The peach blossoms were very fast. In an instant, hundreds of sword lights flashed across Ze Du's body.

The Blood Soul directly turned into a blood man.

At this time, Ze Du was already dripping with blood. His flesh and blood burst open, and his life essence was constantly flowing out. He was extremely weak.

Finally, the peach blossom sword pierced through Ze Du's extremely weak body and entered his dantian in his abdomen, crushing the Nascent Soul hidden in it.

Late Nascent Soul stage body cultivator, Ze Du's Blood Soul, died!

"Kill again!" Lu Qingshan's killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The peach blossoms turned slightly in the air and blasted towards Qi Luo, who was constantly retreating under Jue Zhen's attacks.

The dark-green flying sword transformed into the King of Hell, demanding his life.

Rumble —

The flying sword roared. How could Qi Luo, who couldn't even deal with Jue Zhen alone, deal with the siege of two people?

He instinctively kept flying backward.

He was scared.

But the flying sword was too fast!

"Boss, save me!" The Desert Evil Monk, who made countless tribes of the Mo Gao Tribe pale, wailed at this time.

He also knew that under the sword cultivator's flying sword, he would definitely not be able to escape.

The only thing he could hope for now was that Old Man Vulture could save him.

"Save … me …" Qi Luo's hoarse cry for help came to an abrupt end.

Puff!

The green peach blossom pierced through the sky and instantly pierced through Qi Luo's forehead, pulverizing his nascent spirit hidden within.

"No! Save me … "Accompanied by an unwilling and resentful roar, Qi Luo's body trembled. Then, he stopped moving and fell from the sky.

"Dead? The three bandit leaders died just like that?! "

The cultivators who were watching the battle had complicated expressions on their faces. They couldn't believe what they were seeing, and they even felt a chill in their hearts.

They were all body cultivators.

Body Cultivators were most famous for their indestructible bodies and endless vitality.

It might not be difficult to defeat a body cultivator, but it was very difficult to kill one.

They had always been proud of this. However, now that they saw three late-Nascent Soul body cultivators being beheaded so easily by a sword cultivator, they couldn't help but feel a strange sense of sympathy.

They didn't know that Lu Qingshan hadn't actually displayed the power of the True Meaning of Origin. He hadn't even used the Dragon Sparrow.

That was because he was afraid that Old Man Vulture wouldn't dare to show himself if he revealed too much of his abilities. Hence, he deliberately showed weakness to his enemies.

However, even with this show of weakness, the three late-Nascent Soul bandit leaders still couldn't resist.

Lu Qingshan's first display of his abilities had already intimidated the entire Mo Gao Desert. It made the tribe's body cultivators understand that this young sword cultivator was someone they couldn't afford to offend.

However, logically speaking, even if this sword cultivator's combat strength was extraordinary, it shouldn't be easy for him to kill a body cultivator of the same realm who was famous for their powerful physical bodies.

This caused these Mo Gao body cultivators to be unable to help but secretly try to figure out just how strong Lu Qingshan was.

"After all, he's only a Nascent Soul cultivator. It should be because of the unparalleled offensive power of the Slaughter Sword Intent and the Nirvana Piercing Sword Intent."

"He definitely hasn't reached the Void Refinement stage. After all, if a Nascent Soul cultivator wants to have the combat strength of a Void Refinement stage cultivator, he's already a terrifying existence on the Yellow Board. Currently, there's no such person on the Yellow Board."

"That should be the case. After all, sword cultivators are known to be able to break all spells with a single sword. They're the best at attacking. It's not particularly strange that their flying swords are more lethal.

However, in terms of overall combat strength, it's definitely not as terrifying as imagined. If it wasn't for the little monk blocking the front for him, he definitely wouldn't have been able to kill three body cultivators of the same realm so easily … "

Many of the spectating cultivators were more inclined to this point.

After all, there were only a hundred genius Nascent Soul cultivators in the world who could be on the Yellow Board. It was really too few.

They also clearly remembered the people on the Yellow Board. They were definitely people like Lu Qingshan who didn't have any tricks up his sleeves.

.....

However, no matter what, although Juezhen was helping him, Lu Qingshan's power of easily killing the bandit leaders really made many of the spectating cultivators feel a chill in their hearts.

In the entire Mogao Desert, there were only ten known Void Refinement stage cultivators, including Old Man Vulture.

Didn't that mean that other than these ten people, if Lu Qingshan wanted to kill other cultivators, it would be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables?

Just thinking about it sent chills down their spines.

This also made the cultivators of the Giant Bear Tribe start to wonder. Where did this young sword cultivator come from?



"Everyone knows that sword cultivators have unparalleled attacks," Lu Qingshan thought to himself. "Although my performance is astonishing, I haven't reached the Void Refinement stage after all. It's not too outrageous. I shouldn't be able to scare Old Man Vulture away."

Old Man Vulture was cunning and too cautious. Hence, he didn't dare to reveal too much.

Lu Qingshan's heart stirred. The peach blossoms circled in the air and turned into frost lines, directly beheading the three bandit leaders.

Their heads were separated from their bodies and blood splattered everywhere.

Swoosh!

Three sword qi threads swam around him. Like a stick of candied haws, they skewered the heads of the three flying bandits and carried them for a few miles.

In the end, the three sword auras blasted three holes in the city wall of Ursa Bear City behind him. Then, the three heads were embedded in the holes.

Because the three bandits were unwilling to accept this, their eyes were wide open. It was a horrifying sight.

"So, this is all there is to the bandits who are known as the villains of Mogao!" Lu Qingshan laughed heartily. "I heard that the bandits wreak havoc in Mogao. As one of the nine tribes, the Giant Bear Tribe didn't even dare to make a sound when the bandits committed their crimes.

Take these three heads as a gift from me to the Giant Bear Tribe for eliminating the villains of Mogao. I'll give you Giant Bear Tribe cultivators some courage! "

The cultivators of the Giant Bear Tribe looked at each other in dismay at Lu Qingshan's bold actions.

Lu Qingshan's actions were not only provoking Old Man Vulture, they were also mocking the Giant Bear Tribe.

"Chief …" Some of the Giant Bear Tribe cultivators wanted to say something but stopped.

The chief of the Giant Bear Tribe was livid.

He could imagine that Lu Qingshan's actions today would definitely spread throughout Mogao in a short period of time.

At the same time that this sword cultivator's reputation rose, the Giant Bear Tribe's reputation would definitely hit rock bottom.

Unconsciously, he even hoped that Old Man Vulture would show himself and kill this detestable sword cultivator on the spot.

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