Lu Qingshan took out a spiritual power-restoring elixir from his storage ring and took it, slightly regulating the slight fluctuations in spiritual power.

He swung his sword to chop off the heads of two demonic wolves and placed them at the entrance of the passage leading to the underworld behind him.

Cack-clack!

After only ten breaths of time, another monster appeared.

This is a monster spider that stands with eight legs. It is so huge that it actually occupies most of the spacious palace passage of this underground palace.

The demon spider's body is green and covered with dense spider hairs. It looks like war spears in the cold light, with a cold luster shining in the crystal.

It’s another early-stage third-grade monster.

Under the current situation, there is no other choice but to fight to the death.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan no longer cares about the distinction between second and third grades.

The essence and spirit of his whole body were perfectly integrated, and the spiritual power was poured into the Dragon Bird Sword, revealing the chi-long sword energy, hesitating and puffing, and the flames rolled.

Regarding combat, Lu Qingshan has always believed that killing people requires no nonsense.

So the moment the demon spider appeared, Lu Qingshan was already charging forward with his sword in hand.

The distance of tens of feet is reached in an instant, so fast that it is impossible to discern with the naked eye.

His figure is intertwined with the demon spider, and the shadow of the sword is mixed with the demon spider's dark green figure, making it difficult to distinguish.

Only from the continuous and huge clashing sounds of gold and iron, one could faintly recognize the demon spider's eight legs frantically parrying Lu Qingshan's sword moves.

In just a few breaths, one person and one demon had already passed dozens of moves.

The demon spider was filled with doubts and a hint of fear.

Lu Qingshan's movements were so fast that it used its eight spider legs to deal with Lu Qingshan's sword, which was full of dangers.

There was a clear and passionate sword roar.

Lu Qingshan's figure and the demon spider passed by each other, and they were separated at the first touch.

Lu Qingshan took a few steps forward to regain his balance. When he looked back, he saw that all eight legs of the demon spider had been removed and fell aside.

After being separated from the demon spider's body, the eight spider legs still carried the breath of life, twisting and crawling on the ground.

The demon spider, which had lost its eight spider legs, had already fallen to the sky. You murmured to yourself: "You are definitely not a foundation-building monk, you are definitely not a foundation-building monk... How can a foundation-building monk be so strong... You..."

The demon spider hadn't finished speaking, because in a flash of sword light, its head had been chopped off by Lu Qingshan.

This time, Lu Qingshan seemed to be extremely skillful in killing the third-grade demon spider.

Because there are countless joints on the eight spider legs of the demon spider, and there are thin lines on the joint points to indicate it.

As long as his sword is fast and accurate enough, he can do what he is doing now and easily remove all its spider legs along the lines.

Lu Qingshan killed his enemy within a few breaths, but the murderous intention in his heart did not subside. Instead, it burned like a raging fire, getting stronger and stronger.

His eyes became increasingly scarlet, and the strong evil aura in the demon spirit tomb seemed to have destroyed his always calm mind.

He wants to kill them all!

Lu Qingshan picked up the demon spider's head and threw it to the entrance of the passage behind him, stacking it with the demon wolf's head.

Today, he decided to go on a killing spree, take the heads of monsters and build a temple in Beijing!

........

Outside the demon spirit tomb, the demonic beasts' massed attack has finally come to an end.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

In the past, the monster beasts could use their huge numbers to make it difficult for Beiming Zhenzhen to see whether they were head or tail, thus breaking into the monster spirit tomb.

However, as a large number of monsters were killed by Beiming Zhenzun, Tantai Qingrun and Xian Huaibi outside the valley, and a large number of monsters broke into the demon spirit tomb, the number of these monsters became more and more.

Too few, it is no longer possible to form another wave of beasts.

These demonic beasts that failed to catch up roared several times angrily, and in the end they could only reluctantly retreat slowly and disappear into the Demonic Mountains again.

"More than a hundred demon beasts have entered the demon spirit tomb." Zhenzun Beiming looked gloomy.

Tantai's clear and moist breath is a bit disordered.

There were two consecutive battles in the demon spirit tomb and outside the valley, which also made her feel exhausted.

She cast her gaze towards the demon spirit tomb, full of worry.

"When these monsters rush into the formation, I will take special care of those monsters with stronger auras and stop them all." Zhenzun Beiming said solemnly: "So, the monsters that enter the demon spirit tomb are the same as those with stronger auras."

Most of them are second-grade monsters, and a small number of third-grade monsters are basically in the early stage of third-grade monsters. Perhaps, this will be of some help to Lu Qingshan..."

Beiming Zhenzun's comfort could not make Tantai Qingrun feel relieved.

There were more than a hundred monsters, such a huge number, not to mention the presence of third-grade monsters among them. Even if they were all second-grade monsters, she didn't think Lu Qingshan could handle them.

Tantai Qingrun took out a fluorescent elixir from the storage ring.

Concentration Pill.

The extremely precious elixir of calming the mind and calming the mind was an auxiliary elixir she took to avoid inner demons when she was preparing to break through to the Nascent Soul.

In order to prepare this elixir, she paid a considerable price.

But at this moment, she swallowed the elixir without hesitation and sat cross-legged.

She wanted to use the mind-soothing effect of the Condensing Pill extremely extravagantly to shorten the time required to expel the evil spirit from the soul.

Then enter the demon spirit tomb and rush to help Lu Qingshan.

.........

The smell of blood filled the air, and there were bloodstains and dozens of headless corpses of different shapes everywhere.

After the demon spider, Lu Qingshan killed thirty-one second-grade demonic beasts and three early-stage third-grade demonic beasts.

The heads of all the monster beasts were chopped off by him and piled up into a pyramid, placed behind him.

During the ten years of gaming in Lu Qingshan's previous life, the number of battles he experienced, even among the human race, was few and far between, and the combat consciousness formed in this way was incomparable.

And when have these monsters seen a monk who is so good at fighting? Under Lu Qingshan's sword, they appear to have frequent flaws and are difficult to parry.

After repeated battles and victories, Lu Qingshan's momentum became more and more powerful, becoming more and more formidable and intimidating.

Lu Qingshan stroked the edge of the sword with his hand and stared ahead.

A hundred feet away, there were seven or eight monster beasts hovering uneasily, unwilling to retreat.

But this time, Lu Qingshan did not choose to take the initiative.

Without it, his spiritual power has bottomed out.

Even though he practiced the Dao-level technique of Guixu Sutra, and his spiritual power and recovery speed were different from ordinary people, under such high-intensity continuous battles, he still couldn't make ends meet.

The spiritual power in his Dantian has been reduced to a thin layer.

He was nearing the end of his strength, and at this time, he was only relying on the deterrent power of the Jingguan built with dozens of monster heads to scare these monsters away from taking action.

And he stood in front of the Jingguan, closed his eyes slightly, and started to run his exercises, seizing this rare intermission to quickly restore his spiritual power.

The demonic beast could feel Lu Qingshan's recovery of spiritual power, and understood that this was a rare opportunity to fight. However, after hesitating for a long time, he was still shocked by the Jingguan built with the demonic beast's head and did not dare to step forward.

This is the biggest purpose of Lu Qingshan's construction of the Beijing Temple.

…………

As time goes by, the number of monsters gradually increases.

"Although this officer is ferocious, he is only one person. He can't beat four hands with two fists. We might as well swarm him. Are we really afraid of him?" There is a cunning fox demon in the group of demons, trying to incite others.

The monster charges.

Immediately, a monster asked: "Then who should go first? Fox, since it was your idea, how about you take the lead in the charge? We will naturally follow closely behind."

"The charge should be left to the physically powerful demon clan. I am better because of my speed, so naturally I will be responsible for supporting them."

"What you have in mind is that we charge to death and then you take advantage?" Another monster sneered.

A group of monsters began to attack each other. The so-called swarming together ended in vain without anyone who could convince the crowd.

The sword cultivator who blocked the road was ferocious and ruthless, with superb sword skills. He killed dozens of monsters, including many big monsters of the third level. Those who rushed in front of him were killed.

Who is willing to sacrifice himself to benefit others?

It may be difficult for the monster beasts to compare with the human race's high-level strategies in terms of grand strategies, but they are definitely not lacking in their thoughts on survival.

Just when the number of monsters surrounding him increased to nearly thirty, and Lu Qingshan recovered 10% of his spiritual power, a loud roar suddenly sounded, which made people feel like their souls were leaving their bodies.

All the monsters quickly retreated to both sides to give up their positions.

A terrifying thing walked up from the passage given by the monsters.

This is a golden lion with two heads and swaying sideburns.

In the same golden lion eyes, there is a deep hidden violence.

The middle-stage third-grade alien species, both in terms of bloodline and strength, are enough to overwhelm all monsters.
To be continued...