A black giant python suddenly appeared behind Luohu.

The giant python is as big as a mountain, entrenched in the nine heavens, and its atmosphere is so majestic.

With the appearance of the giant python, an extremely evil black liquid roared out from Luohu's body, and then circled around him, like a fish swimming in his tail.

Then these black liquids condensed rapidly and flowed on the surface of Luohu's body, and finally turned into black scales, covering his body.

Luohu's eyes also turned brown and yellow at this moment, with the child's hole standing up, like a python, emitting fearful evil fluctuations.

The bloodline magical powers of the giant spirit holy demon clan.

"Giant Spirit".

Lu Qingshan has eight Taoist swords.

Luohu also has the eight great holy demon bloodlines.

Luohu, who was supported by the giant spirit, swung his arm and punched it. The unparalleled fist force brought out a golden dragon and shot towards Lu Qingshan standing under the sky.

Lu Qingshan took a deep breath, and the purple-gold sword domain unfolded, shining brightly.

He took the initiative to face the golden dragon as if he was seeking death. Just as he was about to be bitten by the golden dragon, his body suddenly flashed, and it actually crossed its huge body and appeared at the tail of the dragon.

The secret of the word "return".

The Heaven and Earth Sword in his hand had been transformed into the first-class demon-suppression. He swept forward with a free and slashed towards Luohu with one sword.

Purple ripples appeared on the surface of Luohu's body, and his body also flashed, and when it appeared again, it was already a hundred feet away.

Lu Qingshan has the secret of the word "Return", and Luohu also has the spatial powers of the holy demon in the void.

After a new breath, Luohu took advantage of the situation to counterattack, his feet were like walking on flat ground, and the void he stepped on was shattered like a spider web, full of devastation.

Lu Qingshan looked coldly at the sight, just like he was using magic. The sword in his hand kept changing, and he could not see the movement of changing the sword. It flowed smoothly, blocking Luohu's power as if it had no end to attack and murderous intent.

The figures of the two continued to flash and disappear above the nine heavens.

In half a quarter of an hour, Lu Qingshan could not break the ten thousand fists, and Luohu could not block the ten thousand swords.

It was also at this time that Lu Qingshan realized how naive he was to use the Moon Slash to defeat him at the beginning.

The ultimate power, or the upper limit, is the ancestral realm

Just like, Lu Qingshan has already hit Luohu less than ten thousand times now, but he cannot perform the Full Moon Slash.

Because there is no power of two hundred times the ancestral realm in the world.

In other words, the sword of the Nine Tribulation Sword Immortal with a power of two hundred times is at most a sword in the Ancestral Realm.

With a sword in the Ancestral Realm, you will naturally not be able to kill the Demon Saint.

.........

The battle between the two sides has reached a white-hot stage, and various killer moves emerge one after another.

Luohu's fingers suddenly tangled and clenched into a punch.

With his movements, the magic light behind him was filled with mist. In just a moment, a phantom condensed.

It was a phantom that was tens of thousands of feet high, with the same appearance as Luohu, but even more noble, Rahu, a black giant python wrapped around the phantom, setting off its increasingly evil nature.

Beimang Demon Clan, the word "Emperor".

The emperor's shadow stands on the heaven and earth, with a terrible visual impact, and no one will doubt its power.

Luohu's snake-like vertical child stared at Lu Qingshan, and there was thunder and fire surging in his fist.

A punch fell.

First, I heard the continuous thunder and then saw the fist tear tearing the sky with the force of hanging down the sky.

The Emperor's Shadow moves with him.

That punch seemed to cover the entire sky.

The blue sky is like washing, the fields are churning, and the wind is raging.

Even though he was hundreds of thousands of feet away from Tianhe City, countless creatures looked up and saw the giant fist that seemed to have no end falling. The pressure was enough to break the soul.

Lu Qingshan does not hide or avoid it.

Because there is nowhere to hide and nowhere to avoid.

Niu Er, Li Qiubai's Niu Er, and Xia Daoyuan's Niu Er appeared in Lu Qingshan's right hand to replace the original Demon-Suppressing Sword.

The tip of the sword is facing upwards and pointed directly at the giant fist falling from the sky.

The size comparison between the two is like a swaying tree.

But this is exactly what Niu Er is good at.

It is the most domineering sword.

A white sword rainbow hangs upside down in an instant.

Wherever the sword rainbow passes, the wind storms and clouds surging, and the colorful clouds condense in large pieces, like huge colorful brocades.

Leave Baidi in the morning among the colorful clouds.

Boom! Lan

The two fists finally hit the endless rising sword rainbow, like beating a drum in the world.

The colorful clouds are noisy and hustle and bustle, gathering and dispersing are impermanent.

The sword rainbow flows through the bright moon for a day.

Lu Qingshan was smashed into a punch and turned into a shadow and frivolous figure, and he retreated thousands of feet.

Luohu grinned, "Just rely on you..."

In an instant.

A sword light rose out of nowhere, like a huge firefly, passing through Luohu's neck.

Luohu's words came to an abrupt end.

He touched his neck and looked down.

One hand of golden blood flashed with dazzling golden light.

It's Fuyao again.

Luohu frowned and turned around and looked over there.

Lu Qingshan had just stood still, and his majestic momentum was even more powerful than before.

The more you fight, the more courageous you become.

It has been seven days since Luohu became a saint, but Lu Qingshan has just become an ancestor.

It's just a seven-day gap, but it's also a gap.

Because from the Nine Realms to the Ten Realms, the power is a hundred thousand times higher, and it is a qualitative transformation. It takes time to get familiar with such powerful power suddenly.

In seven days, Luohu had completely mastered the power of the holy.

In the battle with Luohu, Lu Qingshan gradually became familiar with the process of mastering this power.

He is getting stronger and stronger.

Nowadays, Lu Qingshan has completely mastered the power of his ancestors.

The divine will is perfect and flawless.

Luohu's expression was calm, and the wound on his neck had healed, but there was a turbulence in his heart.

He was already a demon saint and was shocked by Lu Qingshan's rapid progress at this moment.

But when you think about it carefully, it is actually not surprising.

After all, the person in front of him stood at the same height as him in just less than fifty years.

That's why his desire to fight had never risen.

Such an enemy made the blood that he thought had become cold again.

A demon saint's heart beats, sending endless power as deep as the sea to the whole body.

His bloody hair flew with the wind and suddenly grew countless times, as fierce as fire.

The magic patterns that grew like vines on their bodies were flickering.

The laws of the Demon Realm are reflected.

At this moment, every inch of Luohu's body contains explosive power, and a hair can cut off the river and sea.

"Lu Qingshan, you can't beat me. Although you have already entered the ancestral realm, you are just a mortal in nature. And I am born with the blood of the holy demon," Luohu smiled wildly, "The foundation is different, and you are destined to be unable to defeat me."

The next moment, Luohu blinked gently.

The world has changed drastically.

Lu Qingshan discovered that he was already in boundless darkness.

The bloodline talents of the Dream Demon Saint Demon Clan.

Lu Qingshan immediately took out the cow's ear and slashed it with a sword. He wanted to crack the darkness, but found that in the darkness, it was still dark, just like the boundless dream demon.
To be continued...