Five thousand miles outside the Tianluo Mountains.

The light of the sword controlled by Lu Qingshan suddenly stopped.

It was vaguely visible, between the high clouds, a misty brilliance flashed without warning.

A moment later.

A group of black figures appeared in Lu Qingshan's sight.

The leader was a monk with a stern face, and the aura of the Perfect Divine Realm was surging around his body.

Behind him were more than 30 god-transformation monks, each of whom was at least in the late stages of god-transformation.

The eyes of the leading monk burst out with extremely terrifying murderous intent. The moment he appeared, he rushed towards Lu Qingshan without hesitation, at extremely fast speed.

At the same time, a sinister and rampant demonic energy suddenly erupted from his body surface.

The next moment, his skin turned blue-black, snake wings sprouted from his back, branch-like horns sprouted from his head, and his aura stirred and expanded several times again.

This is the special ability possessed by demon cultivators who have been reincarnated into the demon bloodline - demonization.

No face-to-face nonsense.

Appeared suddenly and took action brazenly.

Because the night is long and there are many dreams, and it is useless to talk nonsense.

But this is not the end.

In the space in the other direction, there is also emptiness.

Nearly forty god-transformation monks appeared again.

at this time.

"Those are the manpower from the Southern Territory." Hou Xueyi, who was secretly monitoring Lu Qingshan's whereabouts, frowned, "People from the Northern Territory and the Southern Territory are here. We can't wait any longer, otherwise we will take advantage of them."

Although Lu Qingshan was already five thousand miles away from Tianji Temple at this time, he was still suspicious because of his nature.

Bloodwing Marquis originally planned to wait until Lu Qingshan was farther away before letting the Life-Sorrowing Division monk take action.

But the current situation has forced him to do something wrong.

He still wanted to wait, but others didn't have the patience.

Once Lu Qingshan died in the hands of other regions and the underworld, and the Taoist tools were taken away, if they in the Western Region wanted to get the Taoist tools back from them, it would be harder than climbing to the sky, and they would inevitably be blamed by the palace master.

With a thought in his mind, the Blood Wing Marquis stopped waiting and immediately informed his own men lurking in the dark, "Start immediately."

After receiving the order, the monks from the Western Region Life-seeking Division quickly pushed towards Lu Qingshan.

boom!

boom!

This way.

Lu Qingshan squinted his eyes slightly and snorted coldly when he saw the demonic cultivator bursting out with demonic energy, turning into a demonic beast and rushing toward him.

"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords."

Thousands of sword energy threads suddenly wandered around his body, swishing like swordfish towards the incoming demon cultivator.

"Poison Demon Sting!" Ming Eclipse, who was the leader of this group of northern hell monks, shouted in his heart.

In his mind, a blur of black mist flashed out, forming an object like a drill bit, and instantly penetrated the void and drilled into Lu Qingshan's mind.

"Soul attack?" Lu Qingshan felt the black mist entering his body, feeling extremely calm.

What he is least afraid of is the attack from the soul.

Lu Qingshan's thoughts were extremely firm. The eyes of the mini version of Lu Qingshan sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly emitted golden light, and a beam of golden flame shot out from it.

Soul Fire, also known as the Flame of the Soul.

The unique method of Soul Realm Yuanshen.

Buzz!

The black mist that was approaching violently and threatened to attack Lu Qingshan's soul, with a slight shock, turned into nothingness under the flames of Lu Qingshan's soul.

As Nether Eclipse got closer to Lu Qingshan, he noticed that Lu Qingshan's eyes were clear and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This is the innate magical power he gained after being reincarnated into the demon bloodline. It is extremely powerful. Even when dealing with god-forming monks in the same realm, he is always invincible, but it has no effect on Lu Qingshan?

This surprised him extremely.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this time, the sword energy hairspring sent out by Lu Qingshan had already hit Ming Eclipse.

His demonized body, which was surrounded by demonic energy, shook violently, as if it was burning.

The sword energy hairsprings fell rapidly, and the number was extremely huge, like flowing arrows, completely locking the space around him.

Puff puff puff puff!

After penetrating the black mist around him, those sword energy hairsprings instantly pierced into Ming Eclipse's body, like thousands of arrows piercing the body, and fine blood beads seeped out.

This time, the underworld was in great pain, and his eyes widened.

He could feel that the fluctuations on these sword energy hairsprings were not strong, and were only produced by the weak spiritual power, so he didn't take them too seriously.

But who would have thought that these sword energy hairsprings actually contain an extremely sharp penetrating meaning.

Moreover, it is obviously only transformed by spiritual power, but it is so powerful and pure that it can be compared with Yuan Li.

Because of his carelessness at this moment, he had just met and his cultivation level was far superior to that of Lu Qingshan, but he was slightly injured.

However, although he was surprised, he was not too panicked.

If they didn't have one or two hands that could be called the strongest in the fifth realm, would they be allowed to dispatch such a number of god-transforming monks?

A burst of blood flashed across the surface of Ming Eclipse's body, and those small wounds healed instantly.

"Come on, let's attack together and take it down with one blow!" Ming Eclipse shouted, his eyes full of anger.

At his order, the monks from the northern regions of the underworld took action one after another.

Balls of black sand appeared in their hands.

Immediately, they quickly threw out the black sand.

"Black Sand River!"

The sound of the underworld rumbled.

This is a magical weapon they specially prepared to deal with Lu Qingshan. It is made from Xuanming gravel. Each grain weighs a thousand kilograms and is indestructible.

In contrast, the mana required to activate these black sands is also extremely large, so many monks must work together to exert the full power of this magic weapon.

As soon as the black sand was thrown out, it instantly swelled, dispersed, and merged into a huge river. Every grain of black sand was shining and powerful, and it rolled towards Lu Qingshan.

The power within it is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

This is a terrifying magical weapon that requires more than thirty monks to activate it.

"Lu Qingshan, die and hand over the Taoist weapon!"

From the moment Ming Eclipse took the initiative to launch an attack but failed, and instead suffered minor injuries, to the time he decisively activated the "Black Sand River" magic weapon, it was actually just a matter of breath.

On the other side, the monks from the Southern Territory Hell who appeared almost at the same time as them, saw this scene, but their expressions changed drastically before Lu Qingshan did.

"Damn it, the Northern Territory Hell wants to take down the Taoist artifact in one fell swoop." Manuma, the leading monk from the Southern Territory Hell, looked at the upside-down black sand river from a distance, his eyes full of anger.

He would not be willing to give up his Taoist tools to the Northern Underworld.

At this time, in the Black Sand River, there were huge whirlpools of gravel one after another, like millstones, ready to wipe out everything and crush towards Lu Qingshan.

Thunders sounded in the air, boiling like waves crashing on the shore, and the impact was extremely fierce.

Lu Qingshan's eyes narrowed and he did not dare to be careless.

boom!

The blazing red sword light came out of the body.

Dragon bird!

The body of the Dragon Bird Sword made a buzzing sound, glowed with red light, and luxurious golden dragon-shaped patterns emerged.

After a moment, divine light reflected on the dragon bird, and the shadow of the blue dragon roared out.

The sword gives birth to dragon breath.

Like a red sun exploding.

The endless flames rushed towards the sweeping black sand river.

boom!

The two collided violently, and brilliant light rain suddenly flew everywhere.

The sky is filled with sparks and black sand.

This is a top-notch magical confrontation.

Ming Eclipse shouted, and the mighty river that evolved from the black sand was immediately shaken away by Lu Qingshan's blow.

He was shocked and shouted quickly, "Gather again!"
To be continued...