The peach blossom is extremely spiritual. As soon as it appears, it surges out and goes straight to the god-transformation monks around it. The sword light is so fierce that it makes people have little pimples on their bodies.

puff!

A spiritual transformation cultivator on the side was split by the power of peach blossoms and split into two halves from the midline of his head, dripping with blood.

Puff puff!

Taohua constantly shuttled among the crowd, specializing in legal and spiritual cultivation where the physical body was fragile. The head of a monk who transformed into a god was cut off, the head rolled down, and the corpses fell in pieces.

Even though these god-transforming monks had already prepared their defenses, in front of Lu Qingshan's flying sword, all their defenses were shattered at a single touch.

With his combat power doubled, Lu Qingshan's attack power is too powerful.

Even a cultivator who was one level above him couldn't even block one of his flying swords. They were like earthworms shaking a tree and porcelain colliding with the rock, completely vulnerable to a blow.

Lu Qingshan felt neither happy nor worried, and could clearly feel his own strength.

This is the supreme secret method of the demon clan, which is unmatched in attack and invincible.

Lu Qingshan divided his mind into two things, holding the sword with one hand and controlling the sword with the other.

"Five breaths." He murmured to himself.

Up to now, five breaths have passed, and he has killed nearly thirty of the more than two hundred god-transformation monks on the field.

If he continues at this pace, he will be able to wipe out all these Zhishou Tower monks before the blessing of the Bing Zi Jue ends.

The gods-transformation monks present all changed their colors at this time, and kept retreating, as if they were facing a demon king, and they were all frightened.

Rosen, the chief of the warden department, his eyes suddenly shrank.

He just thought Lu Qingshan was a bit difficult to deal with before, but now, Lu Qingshan gave him the feeling of horror and fear.

His expression showed unprecedented solemnity, and a three-tailed flag appeared in his hand, making a hunting sound.

Immediately afterwards, Rosen waved his flag, and the black mist covering Blade Island billowed out again, spinning suddenly.

In an instant, two more Yin ghosts were born, surrounded by misty Yin energy, and the evil energy surged to the sky.

This is a super formation covering an entire island. How could it be so weak that it could be shattered in one blow?

As long as the formation is not broken, even if the two Yin ghosts are crushed, they will immediately regroup.

Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly and took a look at the two ghosts that appeared again.

"It's a bit troublesome."

He seemed to have defeated the two Yin ghosts with the power of the combined monks very easily before, but in fact, he used the sword energy creature, which was one of his most powerful explosive methods.

The consumption of sword energy is huge, even he cannot use it frequently.

But with the help of the power of the formation, these ghosts can continue to reunite.

"This is equivalent to asking me to fight with one person against a super formation and more than two hundred god-forming monks."

One person can fight against hundreds of people, against a large formation!

In Blade Island.

One of the fused monks said calmly: "Luoyin Formation, a sixth-grade formation. As long as the power of the formation is dissipated, the ghosts can be reborn indefinitely."

"And he obviously relied on the secret method to have the terrifying combat power he has today, but the secret method cannot last forever." Another person also believed deeply, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, don't be impatient. As long as he relies on the Luo Yin Formation to delay the duration of his secret technique, he will be at his wits end and it will be nothing." The old fusion monk said calmly.

They all could also see that if it were not for the blessing of the Bing Zi Jue, even if Lu Qingshan was strong, he would never be strong enough to kill the cultivator of the Transformation God like a melon or a vegetable.

At the same time as they were talking, Yin Gui once again attacked Lu Qingshan fearlessly, spitting out mist from his mouth and heading straight towards Lu Qingshan.

The mist rolled and shrank in the air, rising into black fire.

A cold breath came out of it.

The mist and yin fire suddenly enveloped Lu Qingshan and began to shrink, completely covering his figure.

Above the sky, the black mist is shrinking rapidly, forming a sphere.

However, after just one breath, the black mist shook violently, surged, and finally exploded with a loud bang.

The sword energy hairspring that surrounded Lu Qingshan's body shone brightly, dispersing all the mist and shattering the Yin Gui's body.

Lu Qingshan's whole body was covered with red light and he rushed out.

boom!

He swept forward violently and headed straight towards the formation

There, two new ghosts are taking shape.

"Since the formation is immortal and the ghosts will not disperse, then break the formation!"

Lu Qingshan suddenly raised his right hand, his eyes shining coldly.

"Seven breaths!"

As of now, seven breaths have just passed.

"Zhentian!"

He opened his mouth, said two words, and swung his sword.

With one sword strike, the heaven and earth roared.

The spiritual power in his body surged like a river and exploded.

The Forgotten River buzzed and exploded, drawing a sword-like trajectory like the Jingzhe, and slashed out.

Bing Zi Jue has twice the combat power, and a sword with fifteen times the power to conquer the sky.

This is his most powerful attack yet.

The sea of ​​fog is boiling, and there is a spiritual light between heaven and earth.

A dazzling light surged up from Luoyin's formation, and the light curtain began to shake. Spider-like cracks spread out in all directions with Lu Qingshan's sword as the center.

Praise!

The great formation finally could not bear its weight and exploded in the void.

Lu Qingshan was also staggered by the huge backlash from the formation and kept retreating.

But no matter what, the formation has been broken, and the biggest reliance of the monks on the field has been shattered.

"Lu Qingshan!" But at this moment, an old voice suddenly appeared, and it was not difficult to hear the gnashing of teeth in it.

Three figures suddenly rushed out from the Blade Island after the Luoyin formation was broken.

The three combined monks finally couldn't hold themselves back at this moment.

Although they are unwilling to take action, they also understand that they have no choice but to take action now.

If he doesn't take action, all the monks present will be wiped out by Lu Qingshan.

When the "Fusion Monk" saw these three figures appearing and felt the powerful aura that only the Fusion Monk released from them, Lu Qingshan smiled instead of panicking.

His weird and unreasonable smile made the three newly-appeared fused monks feel hairy in their hearts.

"Why isn't he afraid?" This thought flashed into the minds of the three fused monks for the first time.

A bad premonition emerged

Here, Lu Qingshan sneered.

Is this the enemy’s final trump card this time?

To deal with him, a Void Refining cultivator, the enemy dispatched three Fusion cultivators.

No one can tell the slightest fault, and they can't say that they gave it to them in vain.

But it's a pity that the integrated monk is really not afraid of him.

Because he has a sword talisman.

But this time, he was not prepared to use the sword talisman.

because

Just half a quarter of an hour before arriving at Blade Island, he had already perfected his second secret sword on the bloody battle boat.

"Then let's break through to become a god today."
Chapter completed!