A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

Sword cultivators will never stay overnight for revenge.

In a flash of light, the dragon bird that Huang Zhonglao Xiu killed with one sword circled back from Dongque City and disappeared into Lu Qingshan's body.

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Countless monks and mortals in Dongque City were stunned when faced with this sword from the sky and the sudden explosion of the Dongque Artifact Shop, not knowing what happened.

They only knew that something big was going to happen in Dongque City today.

If the Jindan monk in charge of the weapon shop of the Dongque tribe was so blatantly killed, if the Dongque tribe did not make some response, how could they still gain a foothold in the Mogao Desert in the future?

In such a wild place, once you lose your power and reputation, you will immediately be eaten up by hungry wolves.

"How dare you be so arrogant, you thief!" Just a few breaths later, a majestic but angry voice came from the core of Dongque City and spread throughout Dongque City.

Then, a stream of red light rose from the ground.

When the monks in the city heard this powerful voice, they all talked to each other in low voices.

"Even the leader of Dongque Clan was alarmed. This is a major cultivation in the Void Refining Stage..."

The two major forces in the Mogao Desert, including the nine clan leaders of the Nine Clans Alliance, are all physical practitioners in the early stages of refining the void.

The leader of the sand bandits, Old Man Vulture, has reached the middle stage of Void Refining.

This is also how the two major forces can confront each other in the Mogao Desert.

At the same time, monks from other Dongque tribes all over Dongque City were also furious, following the red stream of light transformed by their family leader, and headed straight for Lu Qingshan outside the city.

This all shows how angry today's events have been for the Dongque tribe.

This is also true. The Dongque tribe has dominated the Mogao Desert for so many years. Even the old man Vulture was not arrogant enough to dare to kill the deacon monk of their tribe's golden elixir cultivation in the city in front of everyone.

The red light fell in front of Lu Qingshan, revealing the figure inside.

It was a middle-aged monk with a tall stature, and there were totems of five-colored sparrows on his arms.

The middle-aged male cultivator looked at the indifferent Lu Qingshan with burning eyes.

He is the leader of the Dongque tribe, Dongqueyan.

The next moment, without saying a word, Dong Queyan simply and swiftly made a ruthless move.

In the Mogao Desert? Strength is the rule.

Why did Lu Qingshan kill the monks from his tribe? He had to overcome the attack first.

If he is vulnerable? Even if Lu Qingshan has a great reason? In Dongqueyan's eyes, he will not be able to escape death.

The five-color bird totem imprinted on Dongqueyan's hand rose like a prairie fire? He waved out his palm, and his arm suddenly surged dozens of feet. From the Tao seed in his body, the artistic conception of fire surged out.

The five-color sparrow is a strange animal belonging to the fire attribute, so the Dongque tribe’s physical practice, which uses the five-color sparrow as its totem, usually perceives artistic conceptions related to the fire attribute.

The same is true for Dongqueyan. He uses the medium artistic conception: the fiery artistic conception to condense the Tao seeds? Thus he advanced to refine the void.

Under the blessing of the artistic conception of fire? Dongqueyan's palm directly turned into a giant peak of flames, covering Lu Qingshan.

The huge mountain seems to have endless pressure, which makes people suffocate and make their mouth dry.

Lu Qingshan also didn't talk nonsense.

See the real chapter under your hands.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he released the dragon bird? At the same time, he stepped back and distanced himself from each other.

Although Lu Qingshan is confident, he is not too confident.

Facing the Void Refining monk whose cultivation was a whole level higher than his, the only way to compete with him was to sacrifice the Taoist Dragon Bird.

Rumble!

The sound of a sonic boom exploded from the sky? As soon as the dragon bird came out, a prairie fire light also rose from the sword.

The flying swords were like thunder and waves, striking at the huge palm that was slapping with great ferocity.

When the dragon bird collided with the palm that turned into a giant flame peak, ripples visible to the naked eye instantly rippled out and struck in all directions.

The aftermath was like a flaming cloud blooming in the sky, which shocked everyone in the city who watched this scene.

The flying sword was knocked back, and the giant flame peak also disintegrated.

Dong Queyan could feel the infinite power transmitted from his flying palm when it collided with Lu Qingshan's flying sword.

Even the sharp intention that was faintly revealed was to break open the Yang Sui body that he had cultivated to the extreme.

"What a powerful artistic conception..." Dong Queyan's heart suddenly tightened. With his cultivation and vision, he naturally understood that the sharp meaning came from the power of the artistic conception, "Also, why

His flying sword seems to be able to ignore the power of my flaming artistic conception?"

It was precisely because the flying sword ignored his flaming artistic conception that his cultivation level was clearly far superior to that of Lu Qingshan, but after this pair of attacks, it was just a draw.

Of course he doesn't know that the Dragon Bird Sword is invulnerable to a hundred fires.

In front of the Dragon Bird, all accompanying fire attacks will be ignored.

Dragon Bird only has to contend with the power of the move itself.

"This swordsman can actually fight to a tie with the clan leader?!" Seeing this scene, the other monks of the Dongque tribe were horrified. "It seems that the clan leader can't defeat this arrogant boy within a while?"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Looking at Lu Qingshan with a normal expression, Dongqueyan smiled instead of angry and shouted angrily: "Take another move from me."

This time, Dongqueyan went all out and showed no mercy.

On his arms, the five-color sparrow totem seemed to be revived, slowly breaking free.

A moment later.

Dongqueyan waved his hands with strong murderous intent, and the shadows of five-colored birds lingered on his palms, overwhelming the sky and heading straight for Lu Qingshan.

Howl!

The high-pitched chirping of colorful sparrows could even be heard in the void, which was extremely harsh.

Facing this fierce blow, Lu Qingshan just sneered.

"How dare the sparrows compete with the dragon sparrows?"

As soon as he thought, the phoenix pattern on the dragon bird sword suddenly flashed, and the temperature of the air rose sharply at this moment.

Dragon Que swayed a blazing red sword light and faced Dong Queyan's offensive.

During the flight, a loud sound suddenly came from above the dragon bird.

The sonorous sound is like the phoenix's cry in the nine heavens, the clearer and more unparalleled.

Dragon Bird: Feng Ming.

A phoenix soul shadow flew out from the sword light, roared loudly, and crashed into the five-color bird shadow in Dongqueyan's hand.

Phoenix versus bird.

The outcome is obvious.

The five-colored bird's shadow was instantly extinguished, and all the flames were swept away by the phoenix's soul shadow.

hiss!

The powerful dragon bird stabbed Dong Queyan's right palm directly.

The next moment, Dongqueyan's face twitched slightly.

There was already a drop of blood oozing out from the palm of his hand. Although it was evaporated by the flames in his hand the moment it appeared, he was indeed injured by this sword.

The first time they fought, the two were tied.

In this second exchange of blows, he tried his best, but he was at a disadvantage?

Dong Queyan was horrified, but he also understood that this showed that Lu Qingshan already had the capital to talk to him.

"Who are you, and why do you want to be an enemy of our Dongque tribe?" Dongqueyan felt that his palms were still aching, his expression gradually became serious, and he finally stopped and asked the first sentence.

He could actually clearly sense that Lu Qingshan had not condensed his Tao seeds, but was just a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But this Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator is very weird, with flying swords looming all over the place, even he can't underestimate him.

It is rare to see such a tyrannical Nascent Soul sword cultivator. This made Dong Queyan couldn't help but have an idea. His heart skipped a beat and he asked again: "Could it be that you came from the Sword Washing Pond?"

"I trust your Dongque Tribe, so I purchased the map from your Dongque Artifact Shop.

Unexpectedly, you, a monk from the Dongque tribe, secretly colluded with the bandit and sold my information to the bandit."

Lu Qingshan did not answer Dong Queyan's second question, but directly sarcastically said: "If I didn't still have some skills, my head would be in a different place now, and my bones would be buried in the yellow sand. Could this be...

How does your Dongque tribe treat guests?"

"Colluding with sand bandits?" Dong Queyan frowned and said in surprise: "This is impossible?!"

Lu Qingshan looked at Dongqueyan meaningfully.

The sand bandits were doing evil in the Mogao Desert and even massacred many small local tribes, which had already aroused the anger of the local monks.

Therefore, whether Dongqueyan really doesn't know about this or pretends not to know about it, he must show his ignorance at this time, otherwise he will be criticized by thousands of people.
To be continued...