The golden-haired lion walked to the front of the monster, facing Lu Qingshan from a distance. The head on the left opened its mouth to threaten, with a loud sound like a bell.

"Little Huangkou, the inheritance of demon spirits is naturally a matter of belonging to the demon clan. How dare you dare to block the car with your hands, trying to prevent us from accepting the inheritance left to us by the demon spirit master, and wantonly hurting my fellow demon clan members?

"

The golden lion didn't want to stand up for the monsters killed by Lu Qingshan, it just found a reason to test Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly opened, and the strong evil aura lingering in his scarlet eyes made the golden-haired lion tremble in his heart.

Lu Qingshan, who believed in killing monsters without talking nonsense, spoke out against these monsters for the first time.

"If you want to fight, then fight. If you talk too much and do too much, aren't you afraid?"

"Are you afraid?" The golden-haired lion roared, "With so many monsters among us, how can we be afraid of you, a foundation-building monk?"

Lu Qingshan's gaze swept over those monster beasts, his eyes were as cold and sharp as knives, which actually made these monster beasts lower their heads, and none of them dared to look at him.

"Heh..." Lu Qingshan sneered.

His sword drooped.

It can be seen that even though dozens of monsters were killed, there was not even a trace of blood on the Dragon Bird Sword.

A three-foot sword energy shot out from the Dragon Bird Sword, extremely condensed.

"Although there are many monsters," Lu Qingshan raised his wrist and pointed the tip of his sword at all the monsters, "they can only be killed with one sword."

Arrogant and fierce.

But coupled with the pile of monster heads behind him and the bloodthirsty and crazy feeling exuding from Lu Qingshan, it made all the monsters in the scene feel terrified.

"Come with me to kill this sword cultivator. The inheritance of the demon spirit belongs to my demon clan. How can it be controlled by a human cultivator, let alone a foundation-building cultivator?" The golden-haired lion roared, "The person who is leading the battle will surrender.

From this king, you can just follow me and charge together!"

The Golden Retriever Lion, who was well aware of the current situation, did not try to be cautious in rushing to kill the sword cultivator, but took the initiative to take the lead.

Its idea is also very simple.

——As long as this blocking sword cultivator can be solved, how can other monsters overtake this demon spirit inheritance?

If someone is willing to take the lead, other monsters will naturally be willing to follow.

This time, a consensus was finally reached.

The demonic beast galloped towards Luqingshan, threatening to destroy the heaven and the earth.

The two heads of the golden lion rushing at the front looked up to the sky and roared. It could be clearly seen that there were two golden sound waves rushing out of its mouth, tangible and qualitative, like a tsunami, vast and undulating, rushing toward the land overwhelmingly.

Castle Peak.

Before such a huge sound wave, Lu Qingshan's figure was as inconspicuous as a rock in the wave.

Two layers of sword armor emerged on Lu Qingshan's body.

A golden wave of sound waves swept past.

Chi chi chi, the wave of sound waves bombarded the sword armor on the surface of Lu Qingshan's body, making a sound of blending and colliding with each other.

The golden-haired lion, with its impressive figure, had already rushed in front of Lu Qingshan. The pair of big golden claws fell heavily, with the power of a landslide and a crack in the earth. It collided with Lu Qingshan's sword. The aura shone and the tremolo rumbled.

The other slower monsters were all horrified.

Why does that foundation-building sword cultivator have such powerful power?

With a sword, facing the powerful offensive of the golden lion, he is not weak, and is even faintly superior?

Lu Qingshan swung several swords in succession within one breath.

After receiving Lu Qingshan's first wave of attacks, the golden lion followed the impact of the sword stance and retreated smoothly.

It wants the rest of the monsters to take up the offensive and kill Lu Qingshan through a wheel battle.

Lu Qingshan's current condition is not good, or in other words, very bad.

He cannot perform the flying sword technique.

The air confinement effect of the evil spirit is extremely powerful. Once the Dragon Bird Sword is released, it will be far less than ten feet away and it will be like being stuck in a swamp, making it difficult to move forward. How can it be said to be lethal?

All he can rely on is his sword style and sword energy, there is no other choice.

But his spiritual power has now been exhausted to an extremely scarce level, with less than 10% of his spiritual power.

Most of the spiritual power is also used to use swords and armor to face this ubiquitous attack.

Faced with the siege of these hordes of monsters, he seemed to be helpless and fell into a certain death situation.

Faced with this situation, Lu Qingshan became calmer and calmer.

Lu Qingshan's eyelids sank slightly, and he murmured in a low voice: "Dragon Bird Sword, let me see your true power, the...power of a Taoist weapon!"

Lu Qingshan's sword moved, and he swung the Dragon Bird Sword very casually.

But the power caused by this single swing was so great that it was unbelievable.

Howl!

The dragon bird sword made a buzzing sound.

Divine light appeared in the Dragon Bird Sword, and as the sword slashed downwards, a crimson flame spread across the sky and earth, beating and sweeping towards all the monsters.

This passage was filled with flames.

The scorching temperature of the red flame caused the rich evil spirit in the sky to begin to roll violently.
Chapter completed!