Yuan Cang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a purple figure suddenly appeared, whistling toward him.
He clenched his fist in the air, and a black sword flashed and appeared in his hand.
The black sword buzzed and slashed toward Lu Qingshan's head.
Yuan Cang was also a sword cultivator.
Judging from the situation, he should be a sword cultivator who specialized in external swords.
At this moment, he finally could not suppress the killing intent in his heart and began to attack.
Before the sword reached him, Lu Qingshan already felt the blood in his body freeze.
He channeled his spiritual power to the limit and barely suppressed the oppressive feeling.
Yuan Cang's speed was too fast. Even though Lu Qingshan immediately activated the supernatural power of foresight, he found that no matter where he dodged, Yuan Cang's black sword would land there.
Since he could not avoid it, he could only block it.
The Dragon Sparrow was in front of the surging black sword.
His aura was suppressed to the point that it was extremely condensed, but the Dragon Sparrow was still able to come and go as it pleased. It was clear how magical a Doctrine Artifact was.
Chi!
The black sword contained an unimaginable violent fluctuation. It directly split the air, forming a vacuum, and pressed down on Lu Qingshan until it hit the Dragon Sparrow that had appeared in the sky.
The pressure of Mount Tai was like a furnace lighting snow, and the sword energy on the Dragon Sparrow was instantly evaporated!
Clang!
A deafening sound of metal clashing rang out, and Lu Qingshan's ears buzzed.
The quality of the Dragon Sparrow was completely superior to the black sword in Yuan Cang's hand.
However, its master's cultivation was far inferior to the black sword's master's. This was the Dragon Sparrow's misfortune.
Therefore, the final result was that the tyrannical power on the black sword directly shot down the Dragon Sparrow, causing it to fly to the side.
However, Lu Qingshan used the little time that the Dragon Sparrow had bought for him to finally see the clear landing point of Yuan Cang's sword through the supernatural power of foresight.
His figure hurriedly retreated, and he quickly changed his sword as he retreated.
After a moment, the River of Forgetfulness appeared in his hand.
He held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, barely blocking the sharp sword aura that had left the black sword.
However, even though Lu Qingshan's reaction speed was already extremely fast, the power of a Divine Transformation cultivator was still not something that he could easily resist.
The sharp sword aura easily annihilated all the spiritual energy and sword energy on the River of Forgetfulness.
A terrifying force was transmitted to the River of Forgetfulness, and then it was transmitted to his wrist through the sword.
In the next moment, Lu Qingshan's body flew out like a broken kite.
Boom!
As the smoke and dust dispersed, a huge gully appeared on the ground. Lu Qingshan's entire body sank into the ground.
In the smoke and dust, Lu Qingshan struggled to prop himself up.
However, just by passively blocking Yuan Cang's sword, blood was already flowing out of his orifices, making him look extremely horrifying.
When he looked inside his body, the situation was even more chaotic. His blood seemed to be boiling and rolling non-stop.
His condition could not be any worse. At this moment, Lu Qingshan was still supporting himself with the River of Forgetfulness, so that his body did not fall again.
Yuan Cang clearly sensed Lu Qingshan's condition, and still had the mood to tease him. "What Sword Extinction? You can't even block a sword that I only used 50% of my strength. "
Lu Qingshan's gaze was fixed on Yuan Cang. He gritted his teeth, but in the end, he did not say anything.
With the character of a sword cultivator, he had always been able to use his hands and not his mouth.
There was only one reason why he had the mood to let Yuan Cang ridicule him just now …
If they were to fight, he really could not win!
Therefore, he wanted to let Yuan Cang say a few more words, so that he could buy some time to see if he could think of a way to escape.
Now, since the battle had already begun, Lu Qingshan did not have any intention to talk.
However, even if he did not have the intention to talk, Yuan Cang did.
The encirclement of the thirty-two Void Refinement cultivators led by the Yin Capital, as well as him, a Divine Transformation cultivator, waiting for his prey, was a sure-kill trap set up by Hades against Lu Qingshan.
The so-called sure-kill trap meant that if there were no external factors to interfere, Lu Qingshan would have no chance of escaping, and would die without a doubt.
In other words, although Yuan Cang was alone, the threat he could bring was not inferior to the thirty-two Void Refinement cultivators. In fact, he could even surpass them.
This was because the difference between a Divine Transformation cultivator and a Nascent Soul cultivator was so great that it was unimaginable to others …
A Nascent Soul cultivator cultivated spiritual power, while a Divine Transformation cultivator cultivated origin power!
This was no longer a difference in quantity, but a transformation in quality.
The difference between them was a terrifying chasm that could not be crossed no matter what.
What was the use of throwing eggs at a rock?
As an Early Divine Transformation cultivator, Yuan Cang had 100% confidence in killing Lu Qingshan.
This was not arrogance, but his understanding of himself and his acknowledgment of the rules of cultivation.
Under this premise, Yuan Cang was not in a hurry to give chase. He merely stood where he was.
He looked at Lu Qingshan, who was already in a sorry state after taking a casual strike from him, and laughed coldly. "How many more strikes can you take from me?"
Lu Qingshan, who had almost seen no hope of survival, suddenly had a thought after seeing Yuan Cang's current performance.
This sword cultivator Hades in front of him did not seem to be in a hurry to kill him immediately.
Yes, Yuan Cang was indeed not prepared to kill Lu Qingshan directly.
This was because he still wanted to confirm one thing. Did Lu Qingshan have the Void Refinement chapter "Da Xia Kingdom Sutra" with him?
This was the reason why Hades attached so much importance to Lu Qingshan and put his name on the first kill list.
If the "Da Xia Kingdom Sutra" was in Lu Qingshan's storage ring at this time, then this matter would naturally be easy to deal with. After killing him, the "Da Xia Kingdom Sutra" would be in their hands.
The problem was, if they directly killed Lu Qingshan now and found that the "Da Xia Kingdom Sutra" did not exist in his storage ring, then what should they do?
Although it could not be said that their efforts would be in vain, compared to the subsequent losses that would be caused by the capture of 32 Void Refinement cultivators, it was definitely not a profit.
They were not prepared to make a losing deal.
In this case, they could not just kill Lu Qingshan and end things. Instead, they should capture Lu Qingshan and plan for the long term to seize the "Da Xia Kingdom Sutra".
Therefore, they had to capture Lu Qingshan first, check the situation in his storage ring, and then decide whether Lu Qingshan lived or died according to the situation.
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Lu Qingshan closed his eyes slightly. Facing this life and death situation, his heart became calmer and calmer.
Since this cultivator from Hades was not prepared to directly kill him, then this battle still had to be fought!
Because, I can make many mistakes, but you don't have a chance to make a single mistake …
One mistake, and death awaits!
Lu Qingshan raised his arm and stood with sword in hand. His eyes were filled with undisguised battle intent and ferocity.
"Power of the Mountains and Seas."
A mysterious Dao pattern appeared in the palm of his left hand.
The moment the Dao pattern appeared, a huge wave instantly spread out, spreading to the surrounding mountains and land within a radius of 40 miles.
A series of rapid tremors came from the ground. It was as if an earthquake had occurred. Thump! Thump!
Then, the water level of the Secret River that poured down from Secret River Peak for many years began to drop rapidly, and in a moment, it was completely dried up.
The land in Lu Qingshan's line of sight was rapidly becoming barren and cracking, revealing numerous cracks.
In the third grade spirit vein that had nurtured the Lu Family for hundreds of years, all the spiritual energy was drawn out by an irresistible force. At the same time, the lush green forest immediately withered and lost its vitality.
Secret River Peak, which originally had a unique scenery, became a land of death in the blink of an eye. Not even a blade of grass grew.
However, at the same time as the Secret River Peak turned into a land of death, streams of majestic energy surged under the ground like a flood. In the end, all of them gathered and poured into Lu Qingshan's body.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! As the power of the Mountains and Seas entered his body, it kept surging in Lu Qingshan's Dantian and meridians all over his body, producing a rumbling sound. His aura also began to rise steadily, reaching an astonishing level.
At this time, Lu Qingshan's cultivation had almost increased by an entire realm under the support of the power of the Mountains and Seas. There was not much difference between him and a cultivator in the late stage of the Void Refinement realm.
"I've really underestimated you, Lu Qingshan …" A trace of gloominess flashed in Yuan Cang's mocking eyes.
Shocking!
Transforming the life force of the Mountains and Seas within a radius of dozens of miles into power to support himself, this ability was too strange and powerful.
What was even more terrifying was that Lu Qingshan had never used this ability in front of others, and he already had the battle prowess of the number one on the Yellow Board.
This little bastard had actually hidden his trump card so deeply!
"Looks like it's only natural for the Yin Capital to fail. Even without the help of the Sword Sect's great cultivators, you'll definitely have the ability to escape from the encirclement with this ability."
Yuan Cang held his sword and walked slowly, approaching Lu Qingshan step by step. Suddenly, a piercingly cold sword aura rose from the black sword. "Fortunately, the person who attacked this time is me!"
Lu Qingshan felt the surging power of the Mountains and Seas in his body and took a deep breath. Facing Yuan Cang who was closing in on him, he advanced instead of retreating. His figure leaped, and he held the River of Forgetfulness and slashed at Yuan Cang.
The majestic power of the Mountains and Seas in his body was added to the River of Forgetfulness.
Sword Qi rolled endlessly in the River of Forgetfulness with the momentum of the Fengling River's One-Line Sky Tide, sweeping out wave after wave.
Lu Qingshan's sword skills were extraordinary, this was something that no one doubted.
However, when Yuan Cang saw this vast wave of sword Qi, he was still slightly surprised in his heart.
What followed was a monstrous ruthlessness and jealousy.
Cultivators like him who had betrayed their own race for their own power generally had an almost extreme hatred for the genius cultivators of the human race.
Yuan Cang held his sword with one hand and lightly slashed at the surging sword Qi.
In the next moment, Lu Qingshan's One-Line Sky Tide of sword Qi actually collapsed in an instant. An axis was carved out from the middle, and then it exploded in two directions, causing the already ravine-filled ground to become even more chaotic.
It wasn't that Lu Qingshan's sword skills weren't exquisite enough, nor was it that Yuan Cang's sword skills were extraordinary. It was the simplest case of using brute force to defeat ten.
Even with the support of the power of the Mountains and Seas, Lu Qingshan still couldn't withstand a single blow from a Soul Formation cultivator.
The Soul Formation cultivator's origin power faced off against the sword Qi formed by his spiritual power. It was like snow in a furnace, melting with a touch.
Regarding this, Lu Qingshan did not reveal the slightest surprise.
As a former Body Integration cultivator, he was well aware of the strength of origin power. He didn't expect to rely on sword Qi to gain an opportunity.
After the wave of sword Qi was defeated, he still didn't retreat. Ignoring the tumbling spiritual power in his body that was tearing his meridians, he forcibly raised his Qi again.
The old force was strong, but the new force was born out of nowhere.
Once again, Lu Qing thrust out his sword with all his might. He thrust forward again and again, leaving behind two sword afterimages. The Sword Qi on it rose again, and the three layers overlapped and connected into one. It was like a flawless precipice, falling down on Yuan Cang.
Secret Sword: Wind Slayer!
Yuan Cang frowned.
Lu Qingshan's sword attack advanced without retreating. It attacked without defending. Its decisiveness was unimaginable.
He wasn't stupid. He immediately understood Lu Qingshan's intention. He knew that he didn't want to kill him for the time being, so he wanted to take a mile after taking an inch!
However, not only was he not angry, he became even more excited.
Lu Qingshan's resistance was exactly what he wanted!
This Deity Transformation Hades sword cultivator was originally worried that Lu Qingshan would give up struggling because of the huge gap between them. That wouldn't be fun …
After all, the reason why he only wanted to kill Lu Qingshan and didn't have the intention to do so was not only because of the "Da Xia Kingdom Sutra" on the surface, but also because of his own thoughts …
He had a playful intention in his heart, like a cat catching a mouse. He perversely enjoyed the process of tormenting this so-called genius sword cultivator of the Sword Sect.
If he killed Lu Qingshan with a casual swing of his sword, that would be too boring!
What Yuan Cang wanted was for Lu Qingshan to continue struggling but to no avail. In the end, Lu Qingshan would be unwillingly captured by Yuan Cang in anger and helplessness. Only in this way would Yuan Cang obtain the most intense pleasure!
Facing the Wind Slayer Secret Sword, which was like an antelope hanging its horns, Yuan Cang didn't bat an eyelid. His arm swung out in a huge arc.
Sword energy condensed from origin power surged out of the black sword. Its momentum was far greater than the two sword attacks he sent out casually before.
"Clang!"
The two swords collided, but there were signs of four swords clashing.
The Sword Qi that was like a precipice instantly shattered under Yuan Cang's Sword Energy. However, the terrifying Sword Energy still didn't disperse. It stabbed towards Lu Qingshan's chest.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang." Five layers of Sword Armor appeared simultaneously and then collapsed. Lu Qingshan's body flew backward again. After landing, he slid several hundred feet on the ground. The tip of his sword left a huge gully in the ground.
Yuan Cang looked at the battered Lu Qingshan and shook his head rather contentedly. "You guessed right. I don't plan to kill you for now, but that doesn't mean I won't hurt you."
He looked at the bone-deep sword wound on Lu Qingshan's chest and extended a finger in satisfaction. "What else do you have? Bring it on.
Every time you do, I won't kill you. I'll just return a blow until you can't stand up anymore.
How's that? I'm giving you enough face, Sword Absolute, right? "
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Lu Qingshan stood up again. The blood flowing out of his five orifices was even redder, but he ignored it. He looked at Yuan Cang with an unconcealable sneer in his eyes.
Yuan Cang knew that his thoughts had been seen through. He increasingly felt that Lu Qingshan wasn't simple.
This kid was only twenty-one years old, but he was already so shrewd and ruthless. One had to know that this psychological attack of his had always been effective against those so-called "genius cultivators" who had made a name for themselves at a young age.
Lu Qingshan didn't say anything. The power of the mountains and seas in his body flowed out like water from a broken dam. He didn't care about the tolerance of his meridians at all.
He leaped up, covered in blood, and charged towards Yuan Cang again with a resolute killing intent.
Yuan Cang's expression didn't change.
This was a borderland. It was difficult for news to spread out for a while.
In addition, the highest cultivation level in the region of River Suppression Prefecture was only at the Void Refinement realm. Even if he received the news, he couldn't stop him. He had to ask for help.
However, by the time help arrived, who knew how long it would be?
The so-called sure-kill situation was definitely not empty words.
Yuan Cang, who had a card up his sleeve, was very patient. He used his cultivation level to crush Lu Qingshan and casually dealt with his continuous attacks.
At the same time, he also did what he said. Every time, he would mercilessly slash Lu Qingshan with his sword.
The two of them exchanged blows again for twenty-three times.
Every time they exchanged blows, the earth would shake and the mountains would shake. More and more holes would appear on the ground that was covered in cracks.
After twenty-three exchanges, Lu Qingshan was already covered in blood.
Twenty-four sword wounds that were so deep that his bones could be seen appeared all over his body. They were like chess lines on a chessboard, crisscrossing up and down.
At first glance, it looked extremely terrifying, but there was also a kind of ferocious beauty.
Lu Qingshan wasn't a body cultivator. This kind of injury had already reached the limit of his body. He had relied entirely on his tenacious will to survive until now.
"Do you have more?" Yuan Cang mocked. "Come on!"
Lu Qingshan, whose life was already hanging by a thread, was still as calm as water at this time.
Twenty-four sword strikes in succession. Each strike was resolute and indomitable. Each strike was accumulating killing intent in his heart, but it was condensed and not released.
This was living toward death, using the will of death to nurture the killing intent.
Every time it was superimposed, the killing intent would grow stronger by a bit.
Once the killing intent reached the point of madness, it would be …
Destruction!
This kind of extreme killing intent, under normal circumstances, would only be superimposed ten times at most before it could be released. Otherwise, this crazy accumulated killing intent would burst his body.
Only this time was different …
Every time there was a major event, there would be calm. He didn't believe that there wasn't an ancient sage.
In the midst of life and death, Lu Qingshan unaccountably developed a magnanimous temperament. Using calmness to suppress the killing intent, he forcibly superimposed it twenty-four times.
The killing intent in his heart had already accumulated to the point where it was about to materialize.
His pitch-black eyes were already scarlet under the influence of the killing intent.
However, at this time, he was bleeding from his five orifices. Yuan Cang couldn't tell whether it was blood or the color of blood.
In addition, Lu Qingshan's skin was even more scarlet. This was because the cold killing intent had caused the blood in his body to boil and seep out of his skin uncontrollably.
Similarly, he, who had already become a bloody person, also covered this scene.
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