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Chapter 709

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The sword cultivator's guerrilla tactics were a tactic that fully utilized their shooting range and escape techniques, maximizing the glorious tradition of running away after gaining an advantage.

Allowing the opponent to pursue and attack, then continuously using the flying sword to counterattack.

Regardless of whether the flying sword could succeed or not, they would not linger in the battle, and would not allow themselves to be caught in a stalemate.

This was a unique tactic that only sword cultivators could use.

Because only sword cultivators had the two characteristics of fierce long-range attacks and extraordinary escape speed.

Spell cultivators could barely make up for it.

But they had a fatal flaw — lack of explosive power.

Sword cultivators could control the flying sword with just a thought, but spell cultivators needed a certain amount of time to cast spells.

Instant spells were not impossible, but their power was definitely not enough!

Low-level spells that could be cast quickly had no lethality, while powerful forbidden spells took a lot of time. Under the constant pursuit of the enemy, it was difficult to cast and could not be cast continuously.

It was such a contradiction.

Only a sword cultivator would be able to unleash his full strength in an instant.

Of course, it was not that there were no ways to counter the guerrilla tactics of sword cultivators.

In fact, not only were there, but there were many.

If sword cultivators could really rely on guerrilla tactics to beat the enemy until they could not fight back, then sword cultivators would have long been the only dominant force in this world.

No matter how fast a sword cultivator's escape techniques were, they would definitely not be faster than other people's spells and magic artifacts.

I may not be able to catch up to you, but my spells and magic artifacts will definitely catch up to you.

Apart from that, there were many ways to deal with it, which differed from person to person.

But the current combination of Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan had indeed made the Demons' methods somewhat difficult.

Because Lu Qingshan's escape techniques were abnormally fast, and the power of his flying sword was abnormally fierce.

Even if it was just an ordinary sword, when Lu Qingshan used it now, its power and sharpness were unimaginable to ordinary sword cultivators.

That was the effect of the extreme increase in damage, the sharpness of the Dao artifact, the constant changes of the true meaning of the origin, and the adeptness of the sword control technique.

Mo Yan's protection and assistance added an additional layer of protection to Lu Qingshan's guerrilla tactics.

Lu Qingshan's figure leaped up, suddenly moving forward and suddenly moving backward. Two sword lights spiraled in the air, converging impermanently. They were as hard as a raging fire, as cold as ice, as fast as a shooting star, and as fast as lightning. They were extremely unrestrained.

As for the attacks launched by the Demonic Beasts, Lu Qingshan dodged most of them with his Flying Sword Escape. Those that were too difficult to dodge, Mo Yan would make a timely move to block the attacks.

The two of them worked together seamlessly.

However, battles were ever-changing, and there was no such thing as a single tactic.

After realizing how difficult it was to deal with Lu Qingshan, the three black-robed cultivators had no choice but to consider how to deal with him.

They could either avoid this link for the time being, or eliminate it first.

In the end, there were only two choices.

The black-robed cultivators quickly came to a decision.

According to the old rules, whenever there was a battle, the first to be killed was the sword cultivator.

This was a saying that had been passed down among the human race for tens of thousands of years.

For this saying to have been passed down for so long, there must be a reason behind it.

With a thought from one of the black-robed cultivators, a Great Demon that looked like a pangolin among the Demonic Beasts suddenly roared angrily.

In the night, its body expanded with the wind, like a brilliant golden mountain, enveloping the world in golden light.

Such a huge demonic beast, just looking at it was enough to send chills down one's spine. It was hard to imagine what kind of power was contained within its mountain-like body.

In the face of this scene, Lu Qingshan's expression was calm, without joy or worry.

"Have they finally changed their formation?"

He had many trump cards and many combination techniques. The Demons' change of formation was also within his expectations, so he was confident and was not worried about these changes.

He wanted to see what the Demons were going to do.

After this Great Demon completed its transformation, its body suddenly moved. Its golden aura was as vast as the ocean, creating a huge wave that surged forward violently.

Lu Qingshan's Dragon Sparrow was on its way back. Caught off guard, it was swept up and swayed like a small boat in the ocean, unable to break free.

This was another way to counter the sword cultivator's guerrilla tactics.

Compared to the magic cultivator's Dharma spells, the sword cultivator's flying sword was faster, had more explosive power, and could shoot farther.

However, it also had its own shortcomings.

Unlike the magic cultivator's Dharma spells, a sword cultivator's flying sword was not a one-time deal.

It needed to be constantly recycled and "recharged".

At this moment, the Demons took advantage of this weakness and directly trapped Lu Qingshan's flying sword.

Without a sword, how could you guerrilla attack?

Lu Qingshan wanted to move, but found that the Dragon Sparrow seemed to have fallen into a swamp and could not move an inch.

Seeing this, he could not help but frown.

The farther a flying sword was from its owner, the harder it was to control. This was a principle.

Now that his Dragon Sparrow was temporarily trapped, there was only one way for Lu Qingshan to let the Dragon Sparrow break free from this restriction. Instead of retreating, he would take the initiative to approach the pangolin demon beast and then control the Dragon Sparrow to break free.

However, now, the Demons' demons had already gathered around the pangolin demon beast.

If he continued to retreat, it would be difficult for him to use the flying sword to break free. If he closed the distance, he could use his control of the Dragon Sparrow to quickly break free from the restriction. However, it would be difficult to break free if he inevitably fell into the enemy's encirclement.

An open scheme.

Lu Qingshan also had many ways to deal with this situation.

In the end, he chose the simplest one.

In the next moment, a blue sword light flashed above the sky.

This time, Lu Qingshan did not hold back at all and used all his strength to explode the sword.

Falling Star!

Starlight began to overflow from the River of Forgetfulness. It quickly blazed and filled the entire sky.

The extremely sharp True Intent of Nirvana and True Intent of Destruction alternated back and forth, filled with a bloody and violent aura.

Direct and violent.

Since the demon beast side knew how to hit the vital point and restricted his flying sword, Lu Qingshan also hit the nail on the head and returned the favor.

He just had to deal with the demon beast that caused the Dragon Sparrow to be in such a predicament.

The River of Forgetfulness gradually completed the transformation from sword light to meteor in its flight path.

The meteor flashed and came.

The pangolin demon beast's whole body glowed with golden light and launched an attack. However, Lu Qingshan did not care and continued to press forward with his flying sword.

The sword light converged and condensed into a sword with endless power. It was already slashing toward the demon beast's head.

It was also at this moment that the golden light on the pangolin demon beast suddenly stopped, as if it had raised its hands in surrender and was defenseless.

Using Falling Star to kill the demon beast, using Nirvana to kill the enemy.

A faint blue frost line cut across horizontally.

Blood splattered, and the huge head was thrown back.

Blood dyed the sky!

Lu Qingshan smiled coldly. "26!"

The essence of this slash was that there was a sword hidden within a sword.

It seemed that the owl-headed demon beast was using the River of Forgetfulness's violent sword, but in fact, the real killing move was the Heart Sword.

The two Nine Refined Heart Swords, Embryonic Light and Shuang Ling, were connected head to tail. They were boundless and traceless, and they were launched at the same time as the River of Forgetfulness.

The light of the Falling Star was too bright, and the reversal and overflow of the True Meaning of Nirvana and Destruction were too eye-catching, so no one noticed the low-key but powerful Embryonic Light and Shuang Ling swords.

Under the attack of these two powerful Heart Swords that were refined by middle-stage Soul Realm Essence Spirits, the pangolin demon beast completely lost the ability to struggle, and all its techniques were extinguished.

Lu Qingshan seized the opportunity and used the extreme penetrating ability of the True Meaning of Nirvana to slash the body of a late-stage seventh-stage demon beast.

This was the necessity of establishing a comprehensive attack system. He could change moves in time, combine them according to the conditions, and then change into endless methods.

If there was only one Flying Sword Technique, then the battle could only be slowly worn down by dripping water to penetrate a stone!

As soon as the pangolin demon beast died, the suppression of the Dragon Sparrow, which was like sinking into a swamp, suddenly disappeared, and it became like an arm again.

Lu Qingshan's eyes became cold, and he harrumphed coldly.

Killing a pangolin demon beast was not enough!

"Dragon Sparrow — Phoenix Cry!"

"Dragon Sparrow — Dragon Breath!"

The Dragon Sparrow led the way, and countless bursts of sword intent and monstrous flames rose into the sky.

The patterns of the dragon and phoenix flashed, and countless streaks of light surged forth.

Lu Qingshan saw this very clearly.

After the pangolin demon beast trapped his Dragon Sparrow, the other demon beasts had already subconsciously gathered around the Dragon Sparrow, waiting for him to walk right into their trap.

Even though he had slain the pangolin demon beast at the first opportunity and freed the Dragon Sparrow, the demon beasts still managed to gather a little more due to inertia.

Lu Qingshan was naturally not going to miss this rare opportunity to gather his enemies, and he immediately unleashed both his Dragon Sparrow and Dragon Sparrow divine abilities.

Dragon Snake Flight, Phoenix Cry Nine Heavens.

Dragon and Phoenix Soul Projections suddenly leaped out from the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and they swelled with the wind. They really did possess some of the might of the Azure Dragon and Phoenix Sparrow.

Heaven and earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged.

Mighty shockwaves of flames spread out in all directions.

Almost all the demon beasts took the brunt of the Dragon Sparrow's attack head-on.

Roaring flames roared past.

The demon beasts that had yet to die by Lu Qingshan's sword were all seventh-rank late-stage cultivators, and it was naturally impossible for the Dragon Sparrow's divine abilities to kill them all.

However, these demon beasts were visibly wounded at this moment, and their bodies were charred black, and sizzling sounds could be heard.

"This …" The faces of the three black-robed cultivators who were commanding the demon beasts in the distance paled significantly. They could feel the might of the Dragon Sparrow and Lu Qingshan's strength.

In less than a breath's time, he had killed a seventh-rank pangolin demon beast that had used all of its abilities, and then the Dragon Sparrow's divine abilities were unleashed. All of this happened without warning, and everyone was dumbstruck.

"Lu Qingshan, the Sword Sect's disciple!"

Finally, one of the black-robed cultivators blurted out.

By now, Lu Qingshan's Dragon Sparrow's characteristics had already spread throughout the Seven Regions of the Human Race, and most people knew about it.

At first glance, they did not think in this direction, but now that the Dragon Sparrow's divine abilities were unleashed, how could they not react?

After recognizing Lu Qingshan's identity, the three black-robed cultivators were undoubtedly under psychological pressure.

Momentum was such a wonderful thing.

From the moment Lu Qingshan appeared until now, they had been suppressed.

The demon beasts that the three of them had brought with them had been reduced from the initial thirty-seven to the current eleven.

Their momentum could be said to have dropped again and again.

However, the thing that truly frightened them was yet to come.

"It's about time." After unleashing the Dragon Sparrow's divine abilities, Lu Qingshan strangely stopped what he was doing, and suddenly smiled.

Behind him, Mo Yan, who had been motionless and almost forgotten since Lu Qingshan unleashed his power, grinned, and revealed his snow-white teeth. "Brother Qingshan, you're a good one. In that case, I'll be so bold as to embarrass myself."

Then, he flipped his sleeve, revealing a delicate palm.

In his palm, a multicolored fire lotus was swaying slightly.

The fire lotus had a total of five petals. The five petals were of different colors and were rather gorgeous. However, in this stunning beauty, great terror was born.

The energy of heaven and earth around Mo Yan's body suddenly erupted violently the moment the lotus appeared.

A vast energy filled with a destructive aura surged out from the lotus.

Feeling this terrifying energy, the three black-robed cultivators' expressions changed, and a sense of fear unconsciously spread from the depths of their souls.

The remaining eleven Demonic Beasts trembled as well.

At this moment, even Lu Qingshan subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"The fusion of five types of Alien Flames …"

He was very clear about the power of the fusion of Mo Yan's Alien Flames because he had seen it once on Dragon Island.

However, this time was different from the past.

Mo Yan, who was only at the Golden Elixir back then, was now a cultivator at the Late Divine Transformation Stage, and the fusion of two types of Alien Flames had evolved into five types.

It was simply unimaginable how terrifying the power of this Fire Lotus would be.

However, there was no need to imagine.

Because, he would know the answer soon.

Mo Yan held the colorful five-colored fire lotus in his hand, and his eyes were cold and chilling.

Then, he threw the five-colored fire lotus out of his hand and shot toward the demon beasts.

The moment the fire lotus left his hand, the blood on Mo Yan's face quickly faded, and he became extremely pale.

In fact, he had refined more than five types of Alien Flames.

However, because he had only mastered these Alien Flames for a short period of time, the fusion of five types of Alien Flames was his limit.

Even so, he was still a little powerless and almost suffered a backlash. There was a constant burning pain in his meridians.

If it wasn't for the Burning Body, it was possible that this Deviant Flame Lotus would have exploded in his hand and burned him to ashes before it could even be released.

Seeing the fire lotus cut through the air, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared to Lu Qingshan's flying sword, the fire lotus' flying momentum was incomparably quiet. It only made a slight sound as it moved forward quietly.

However, this did not mean that it was not fast.

It was just that wherever it passed, the scorching heat melted everything, and even the sound seemed to be melted.

Under the joint gaze of Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan, the fire lotus streaked across the sky. In almost a moment, it had already flown above the demon beasts that had yet to disperse.

Then …

With a bang, the fire lotus bloomed.

Like a sun rising in the night sky, it released a terrifying temperature, causing all the demon beasts present to cry out in fear.

In the next moment, five fire waves of different colors swept out and swept across the sky.

The powerful Demonic Beast, which even Lu Qingshan's swift and fierce flying sword could not take down in a short period of time, was actually unable to put up any resistance in front of these five waves of fire. It was directly turned into nothingness in an instant, not even leaving behind ashes.

"Thirty-seven," Mo Yan said calmly.

When the three black-robed cultivators saw this scene, their bodies could not help but tremble.

Lu Qingshan took a deep breath and could not help but mutter, "It's said that sword cultivators are the most explosive. However, even I am ashamed of my inferiority when compared to your Alien Flame Lotus."

"There are many restrictions if I want to use this move. It's not as free as Brother Qingshan's sword." Mo Yan shook his head. He was very self-aware and was not arrogant.

Indeed, in terms of power, his Alien Flame Lotus was unimaginably powerful.

However, this was an abnormally powerful technique with many restrictions.

This was because if he wanted to use the Alien Flame Lotus, there would be an extremely long process of merging the Alien Flames.

During the process of merging the Alien Flames, he had to focus all his attention on controlling the Alien Flames. He would not be able to divert his attention to do other things. It was equivalent to becoming a motionless live target.

The most fatal thing was that the merging of the Alien Flames would inevitably emit violent fire elemental fluctuations.

The enemy could sense his move in advance based on this fluctuation. They could either kill him while he was concentrating or run away quickly.

Therefore, in an ordinary battle, Mo Yan would not have the opportunity to use the terrifying technique of merging five Alien Flames.

This time, the reason he could use this move calmly in the wilderness was entirely due to Lu Qingshan's miraculous cooperation.

— Lu Qingshan had first attracted all the enemy's attention with the momentum of the sword explosion, giving him a chance to secretly merge the five Alien Flames.

Then, he used the Dragon Sparrow Divine Ability to release flames, filling heaven and earth with the aura of flames. This very well concealed the fire elemental aura that would inevitably leak out during the process of merging the Alien Flames.

Most importantly, because Mo Yan had been the assistant all this while, and Lu Qingshan had been the main attacker, the Demons had not paid much attention to Mo Yan. Who would have thought that Mo Yan's moves were actually so terrifying?

What they did not expect even more was that the two of them would actually change positions silently. Lu Qingshan had used the Dragon Sparrow Divine Ability to switch from the main attacker to the support position, and Mo Yan had switched to the main attacker!

Who would dare to think that such a powerful sword cultivator would be the support position?

Did you think that it was possible for an Uzi to be the support position?

Such a perfect change of position and such tacit cooperation had resulted in today's astonishing situation.

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