Lu Qingshan looked around.

He saw Peak Master Haoran holding on desperately and refusing to retreat, he saw Yi Shui that had turned into a river of blood, and he saw the surging demonic tide that was fleeing in panic when facing one person.

And although it was invisible to the naked eye, in his perception, it was more dazzling than the sun and had an oppressive and terrifying aura.

It may sound scary, but to Lu Qingshan, it is extremely kind.

Because, that is the aura that belongs to the sword.

Taoist tools.

Among the human race, there are three Dao swords in total.

They were controlled by three sword immortals respectively.

With the death of Li Qiubai, the outstanding figure has disappeared.

At this moment, the only Tao sword that can appear here is...

Fuyao.

"Has the sect master arrived already?" Lu Qingshan thought to himself.

When the sword arrives, the people arrive.

Xie Qingyun had already reached the Zhongling Realm one step ahead of him.

But he was nowhere to be seen.

This is not surprising either.

Although Lin Yao used his phantom body and divine veins to appear as Xie Qingyun in Yumen Pass to hide his identity from others, in order to avoid revealing his identity, in addition to having to be flawless at Yumen Pass, Xie Qingyun must not show up easily on Zhongling's side.

Otherwise, once the Heart Demon Clan learns that Xie Qingyun appears in Zhongling, as long as this news is passed to the Soldier Demon Clan, the Burning Moon Region will immediately know that the Qingyun Sword Immortal in Yumen Pass is just a "Li Gui", and I am afraid that he will be killed right away.

A siege was launched.

These thoughts flashed through Lu Qingshan's mind for just a moment.

Because at this moment, he has more important things to do.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, extremely harsh sonic booms suddenly rumbled across the sky and the earth.

When the sound of these sonic booms resounded, hundreds of sword lights shot up from the sky and earth, piercing the sky at an indescribable speed, chasing the scattered monster beasts.

In the sword light, there seemed to be overwhelming violence and murderous intent sweeping away.

Lu Qingshan and the old sword cultivators of the Sword Sect did not communicate, but they acted at the same time with a tacit understanding.

Although these old sword cultivators are approaching their end and their condition is not as good as before, since they can be in the Sword Sect, when their end is approaching, they will have a foundation in the Seventh Realm no matter what their cultivation level is.

The flying sword of the Seventh Realm Sword Cultivator is unimaginably powerful and contains extremely terrifying speed.

Puff puff!

Wow wow wow!

Those monster beasts that were fleeing in all directions could hardly escape the pursuit of flying swords.

Some monsters were directly penetrated by the sharp flying swords, while some monsters were directly blasted into a ball of blood mist and exploded.

The situation of some powerful monsters will be better. They just shot out with a bang, flew hundreds of meters, and hit the ground directly. Their entire bodies were deeply embedded in the earth, and huge cracks spread out.

Although he was injured, he still survived.

But when they were struggling to get up and had not yet slowed down, there was a bang, and another more powerful and swift flying sword from another sword cultivator rushed over, piercing through their eyebrows, leaving a bloody

The cave of the spirit.

"Last hit".

But no matter how fast the flying swords of the sword cultivators are, and how powerful the flying swords are, the force sent by Huanling Sect to attack Yishui Tower this time is still too huge, and they cannot wipe them all out in one time.

….So, after chasing and killing nearly a hundred monsters, the remaining monsters and the Huanling Sect’s demonic cultivators had already escaped their attack range.

"Young Master, are you chasing me?" Xixiang, who was standing next to Lu Qingshan, asked after seeing this situation.

Others also cast their eyes over, waiting for his decision.

The meaning is self-evident in everyone's eyes.

Lu Qingshan was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily and said: "At least two people form a team to hunt!"

Due to its orthodoxy, the Sword Sect has an extremely pure composition and is also highly cohesive.

Therefore, even if the sword cultivators present have rarely fought in a team, or are even unfamiliar with each other, if they form a team to kill enemies in a short period of time, they can still achieve the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

Lu Qingshan also understood that the group of Huanling Sect demon cultivators and monsters attacking Yishui Terrace were basically seventh-level ones, with many of them being eighth-level ones.

And the sword cultivators he brought this time were all the oldest and weakest among the Sword Sect. Such a pursuit, even if it was a team, still had a high risk factor.

It is even foreseeable that someone will inevitably die in the pursuit.

But Lu Qingshan still chose to fulfill their wishes.

Even for those young disciples whose cultivation was insufficient, Lu Qingshan let them go after them.

Not for anything else, just for their dedication to sword cultivation.

In fact, most of his own cultivation and combat power were honed and practiced between life and death.

In eight years, Lu Qingshan has experienced several battles between life and death.

He is not afraid of life and death, how have other sword cultivators ever been afraid?

Since you want to break in and kill, then let's break in and kill together.

Without killing, how can we talk about swords?

As for death.

This is war.

There must be death in war.

When everyone came, they were already mentally prepared to die.

Even Lu Qingshan is like this.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan not only agreed with the sword cultivators to pursue and suppress them, he even took the lead and was the first to go out with his sword and pursue those monsters.

Whoosh whoosh!

Within a moment, hundreds of sword cultivators transformed into streams of light, followed by scattered Huanling Sect demon cultivators and monster beasts, and chased away.

"Lu Qingshan..."

Peak Master Haoran raised his head and looked around, looking at the back figures that gradually became smaller in his sight, and finally landed on the back figure he was most familiar with. His eyes that were originally slightly tired suddenly brightened up, and surprise flashed through his heart at the same time.

.

He knew that Jian Zong would definitely support Zhong Ling.

But he didn't expect that it would be a luxurious lineup of the sect master and the young sect.

........

Above Yishui.

The sword whistles come and go, and the sword light flashes vertically and horizontally.

Whether it is a young disciple with a low level of cultivation or an old swordsman who has a good level of cultivation but is approaching the end of his life and is exhausted, they are all controlling flying swords and trying their best to kill the enemy.

The sky swayed, lights illuminated from time to time, violent energy fluctuations occurred, and spell battles occurred one after another.

As soon as we landed in Zhongling, we didn't even have time to take a breath before we were faced with a tough battle.

For other sect disciples, it will be more or less uncomfortable.

....But for the Sword Cultivator Sect, it is really as simple as eating and drinking.

Because the sword cultivator group is either fighting, preparing to fight, or on the way to fight.

This is the ability to take care of the family and eat. It is as natural as drinking water. It has already turned into blood and flows in their bodies.

The Western Expedition sounds quite heroic.

But for the Sword Sect sword cultivator, it was just a battle that lasted longer than before, the scene was bigger than before, and the opponent was stronger than before.

That's all!

What's there to fear?

What's the worry?

Hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance, countless battles, in the end, which time did the Sword Sect not win?

This time, it's the same.

Their beliefs are extremely firm.

So, they moved forward bravely.

........

During the chase, Lu Qingshan seemed to be the most open-minded.

Because with the blessing of his heart's eye, his flying sword's shooting range is an astonishing three thousand miles.

Range is truth.

In addition to suppressing the demon, Lu Qingshan's three swords came out at once, covering an area within three thousand miles.

Huanling Sect, like other Taoist sects, placed most of its monk power in Longcheng Pass.
To be continued...