Jian Zong.

The old god Xixiang sits comfortably in the temple.

Recently, he has been in a very good mood.

Suddenly, the old swordsman's expression changed, and his eyes glanced towards the door.

A monk was hurrying in through the outer door.

"Li Zixu, could it be that there was some important gain from the interrogation, and he was in such a hurry?" Xixiang stood up quickly, looked at the young monk who walked in, realized something, and frowned.

The young man who came in was the Zhishoulou monk and warden Li Zixu sent by Daxia to assist Jianzong in interrogating the underworld monks.

This person is proficient in interrogation and has a strong "performance" in the past few decades. He has pried a lot of information from the mouths of those inexperienced monks in the underworld. Therefore, he has gained a reputation and knows that the guards of the building are very important.

Li Zixu cupped his hands and said anxiously: "I wonder where your sect Lu Qingshan is now?

The news I just got here is that this time the underworld monks sent out a total of two groups of monks to trap him, and the void-refining monks that your sect captured this time are just one of them!"

"What, the thirty-two Void Refining cultivators are just one of the group of Hell cultivators?!" Xixiang's face suddenly changed, and he instantly realized the seriousness of the matter, "Ask when and where the second group of Hell cultivators are going to take action.

How can we take action now?"

Li Zixu looked embarrassed, "Master, you also know that the monks in the underworld do an excellent job of keeping secrets. I also used some special means to get the news from the leader Yindu. As for the details,

This person also doesn't know.

As for the remaining thirty-one underworld monks, they don’t even know that there are two groups of monks on their side taking action.”

One of the important reasons why the underworld monks have been accusing themselves of trouble for so many years is that they do a good job keeping intelligence confidential.

In terms of intelligence confidentiality, the underworld has a double insurance policy.

First of all, he set up various means for his subordinates so that they would be distracted once they reveal the information about the underworld.

But you have Zhang Liang's plan and I have a wall and ladder. No matter how powerful the method is, it is inevitable that human monks will find a way to break it.

Therefore, the underworld has set up a second layer of insurance, which is to keep the information that is highly hierarchical inside confidential. As long as his subordinates don't know anything, even if they want to leak the secret, what can they leak?

For example, this time, two groups of underworld monks were responsible for the same task, but except for the leaders Yindu and Yuan Cang, who knew some inside information, the remaining thirty-one void-refining monks were all ignorant.

Xixiang took a few steps in the hall and responded immediately.

He quickly sent a sword letter to Lu Qingshan to inform him of the shocking news.

As a result, Jian Xin fell into disgrace.

A bad premonition came to my mind.

Xixiang did not hesitate, apologized to Li Zixu, and quickly left the peak to find Lu Qingshan in person.

A quarter of an hour later, Jian Zong was responsible for the circulation of spiritual letters at Yichuanfeng.

"What, Lu Qingshan left the clan one day ago?!" Xixiang's face suddenly darkened, "Do you know why he left the clan?"

"It's a spiritual letter sent from Senior Brother Qingshan's family in the Southern Territory. I don't know the details.

But after receiving the spiritual letter, Senior Brother Qingshan left the sect in a hurry. It must have happened to his family? That's why he hurried back." The disciples of Yi Chuanfeng saw something was wrong with their uncle's expression and hurriedly

It is to recall the specific situation and give your own judgment.

"In this case, a spiritual message came from the family." Xixiang's face became increasingly gloomy.

He was 90% sure that this must be the work of the second batch of monks from the underworld.

To be honest, he really couldn't understand why the underworld monks valued Lu Qingshan so much?

Even though Lu Qingshan was a disciple of his sect whom he valued very much, he already felt that it was too exaggerated for the underworld to dispatch thirty-two Void Refining monks just to surround and kill Lu Qingshan.

But who would have thought that such a large formation would only require half of the manpower dispatched by the underworld?

Thirty-two virtual refining monks come again. How will Lu Qingshan survive without him?

Due to its own "sect culture" and problems with the number of people, the Sword Sect has never had a so-called way of protecting the Tao.

After all, a young eagle will never learn to fly under the protection of an eagle.

But the situation Lu Qingshan encountered was obviously beyond his control, and as a senior of the Sword Sect, he had to take action to save him.

Xixiang didn't dare to think any more and immediately sent a message to summon nearly ten Dingxin Peak monks and rushed to the South Territory together.

Finally, under Yuan Cang's indifferent eyes, Lu Qingshan moved.

With twenty-four bloody sword wounds, he launched the twenty-fifth attack unyieldingly.

Lu Qingshan strode forward, his steps even staggering due to excessive blood loss.

The Wangchuan in his hands was cold, but the blood in his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the killing intent in his chest was boiling and ready to burst out.

Lu Qingshan's footsteps became faster and faster, and the ground full of ravines made a thumping sound like a war drum.

The power of one person is like a torrent of steel charging thousands of troops.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were like swords, shooting at Yuan Cang who was standing there, motionless as a mountain, waiting for his attack.

In the first twenty-four sword fights, Lu Qingshan's injuries were so severe that he was hanging on for his life with just one breath, but Yuan Cang was not injured at all, and he did not even move an inch.

He indeed has the confidence and capital not to take Lu Qingshan seriously.

Yuan Cang is already in front of you.

Lu Qingshan's face was expressionless, and his energy flow reached its peak.

His mind quickly stirred up the true green snake spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A sword energy swam above the Forgotten River, and then exploded.

The sword is filled with green energy, and the sword energy is layer upon layer.

A green snake appeared out of nowhere.

If this wasn't enough, the killing intent that had been accumulated in Lu Qingshan's body for a long time rushed out like a wild horse.

One breath covers the other, murderous energy covers the calm one. :(/

One intention overlaps another, and twenty-four layers of killing intent overlap.

This time, the name of this murderous intention is called

Destroy the true meaning!

Between life and death, the killing sword intent, which was just a hair away from being promoted, finally advanced to the true intent of destruction at this moment.

The true meaning of destruction is the ultimate "increased damage". It instantly blends into the green snake sword energy that rises in the storm.

The green snake's aura soared, and patches of scales were formed on the snake's body.

Yuan Cang, who had been sitting firmly on Mount Tai, couldn't help but frowned when he saw this scene and said to himself: "It's really beyond my expectation."

For the first time, he felt a faint hint of threat in this green snake sword energy that combined sword energy with creatures, the true meaning of destruction, and the power of mountains and seas.

This feeling made him lose his sense of superiority as a cat playing with a mouse, and also made him lose his patience.

He was not prepared to continue playing like this with Lu Qingshan.

Anyway, he was happy enough.

This time, it will be the last offensive launched by Lu Qingshan.

He has made up his mind to end this child's play.

However, for now, let’s stop this green snake sword energy first.

Yuan Cang's heart moved, and the black sword in his hand suddenly struck down with force, and a huge sword beam shot out like a rainbow light.

The sword energy formed by Yuan Li has irresistible power to break the situation. Even if it is faced with the Green Snake Sword Qi released by Lu Qingshan, this green snake sword energy can be called the divine spirit in terms of skill, and it is not afraid at all.

It is still the simplest way to reduce ten levels with one force.

Wangchuan's sword Green Snake is approaching.

The green energy is overwhelming, and its power may not be earth-shattering, but its aura is rare in the world.

Just as the two sword energies were about to clash, a graceful red figure appeared in the corner of Lu Qingshan's eye.

Lu Qingshan twitched his lips.

After the first confrontation, when Longque lost his hand, Lu Qingshan changed his sword to Wangchuan, but he never took back Longque.

That's because Longque has a spirit, and he needs Longque's help at critical moments.

To deal with Yuan Cang, there is no need to think about distractions when communicating with Qin Yitian, because his mind must be fully focused on his sword moves, and he does not dare to be distracted in the slightest, so that he can have a small chance to complete the comeback.

However, he believed that Qin Yitian would appear when he needed him.

This is the trust and tacit understanding cultivated by the sword master and the natal sword in countless battles side by side.

Yitian

We are on the same page, aren't we?

Qin Yitian waved the dragon bird in his hand.

Break the law!
To be continued...