At the very back of the demon camp, the Withered Dragon Demon Commander is hanging on top of the Black Demon Flower, looking like he has a winning chance, proud and leisurely.

The Eastern Territory human race has a total of seventeen small and medium-sized city gates on the battlefield outside the territory, but only three of them can be called medium-sized city gates.

Beiheguan is one of them.

Compared with Luoyan Pass, Beihe Pass is not only larger in scale, but also the city pass farthest from Yumen Pass.

It was like an arrow, a bridgehead, piercing directly into the demon clan's circle of influence.

It is also for this reason that the city defense formation at Beiheguan is also extremely powerful.

It is precisely because of the huge defense formation that was deployed with great effort that Beiheguan has always remained impregnable despite experiencing many battles over the years.

Out of fear of the Beiheguan city defense formation, the Demon Lord specifically approved them to take three black demon flowers to the expedition this time.

You must know that just like the human race's large formation cannot be moved once it is established, the Black Demon Flower actually has similar restrictions.

Once it is planted, its roots will spread deeply.

Unless the Black Devil Flower is forcibly separated from its root system, it cannot be moved.

This time they brought out the Black Devil Flower. In addition to using the lives of three seventh-grade spirit demons as nutrients for the Black Devil Flower to bloom, the Black Devil Flower would also quickly wither because it was separated from its root system.

In other words, the demons are using the black magic flower, which is the foundation of a city, as a disposable consumable.

The intensity of his determination to capture Beihe Pass is evident.

At this time.

The high-spirited Demon Commander Withered Dragon suddenly raised his eyebrows, raised his eyelids in surprise, and looked in the direction of Yumen Pass.

There, a sword light shot up from the sky, and in just a moment, it had already broken through the light shield of Beihe Formation.

The Withered Dragon Demon Commander was startled at first, and then he felt a strong sense of absurdity in his heart, "Alone, charging into the formation?"

The Black Magic Flower is a conspiracy.

The Beiheguan monks could either fight to the death and choose to rush into the formation to destroy the flowers, and then die on the way to the formation, or they could stay in the protection of the Beihe Pass Formation and wait for the moment when the formation was broken.

One died early and the other died late.

They are all dead ends, it depends on how the human monks choose.

The Withered Dragon Demon Commander had thought about both possibilities, but he did not expect that Beihe Pass would send a monk to charge into the formation in the end.

What is this for?

Just when Demon Commander Drunk felt it was extremely ridiculous, his mind suddenly shook.

Because, across a long distance, across the demonic tide composed of more than 3,000 seventh-grade demonic cultivators, his eyes met Lu Qingshan's.

What kind of eyes are those?

It is dark and deep, with indescribable indifference, self-confidence, and inevitable killing intent.

At this moment, the Dry Dragon Demon Commander even felt that he would die in the hands of this person in the next moment, and an unknown premonition welled up in his heart.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! There are more than three thousand demon cultivators between me and him, and I have three black demon flowers to protect my body. How could he kill me? I'm afraid even if he wants to come in front of me, it will be impossible.

It’s a night story.” Immediately, he shook his head and said secretly.

"And not to mention anything else, even if he can kill in front of me, so what? When did I, the dead dragon, fear the human monks? If I can't get out of the eight realms, which human monk can defeat me?"

At the moment when the Dry Dragon Demon Commander completely dispelled the inexplicable chill in his heart, he suddenly saw something unexpected happened over Beihe Pass, and there was a big storm.

The sound of "dong dong dong" resounded inexplicably throughout the world.

Outside Beihe Pass.

The moment he broke out of the light curtain, the cold look in Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly became stronger.

As soon as he held it in his palm, light immediately bloomed, as if there was a pen of heaven and earth dancing in his palm, writing rapidly.

An extremely mysterious and obscure rune appeared in his palm.

That is the rune of the power of mountains and seas.

"Return to the ruins." He muttered softly.

Mysterious runes appeared, and Lu Qingshan tapped his palm downwards.

An extremely strange wave, centered on his body, spread out around him like lightning.

Tsk tsk tsk!

As the strange fluctuations spread rapidly, everyone could clearly see that the vast land outside Beihe Pass began to dry out at a strange speed, with cracks appearing one after another.

The fissures in the cracked earth are endless and stretch for thousands of miles.

Click click click click.

In a matter of seconds, the originally flat land was in a mess and torn apart, as if it had suffered tremendous damage.

The vitality of this earth has been sucked away.

Absorbed by Lu Qingshan!

The Withered Dragon Demon Commander breathed rapidly, and his eyes were shocked as he focused on the figure suspended above Beihe Pass.

"It's him!" At this moment, strong murderous intent surged in his heart, and a look of fanatic excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master of the Sword Sect"

Seeing this familiar scene from Feather Demon City, Demon Commander Drum Dragon finally realized that this person should be the young sword sect who massacred the city with the Sixth Realm cultivation as mentioned by the monks of Feather Demon City.

If today we can kill the Young Sect of Jianzong outside Beihe Pass, and also defeat Beihe Pass, what an astonishing feat it will be?

"I can't find anything after I've worn iron shoes, and it took no effort to get here. God really gave me a big surprise!" The Withered Dragon Demon Commander's eyes were bright, and he finally understood why there were monks who dared to charge into the battle alone.

It turned out to be the Young Sect of the Sword Sect who once attacked the city alone.

But so what?

In such a large-scale battle, no matter how powerful a Sixth Realm monk is, he has absolutely no ability to change the situation of the battle!

…

Under the earth, majestic energy soared into the sky, converging on the thin figure in the sky.

In this land of thousands of miles, all the vitality was swallowed up by Lu Qingshan.

This is the horror of Guixu Jing.

Lu Qingshan's robes moved in a hunting motion, and with the blessing of the power of the mountains and seas, the terrifying fluctuations emanating from his body were enough to shock anyone.

He stood upright, his bright and sharp eyes like a sharp sword, directed towards the Withered Dragon Demon Commander in the distance.

"not enough."

Lu Qingshan is confident, but not arrogant.

In a ravine formed by more than 3,000 seventh-grade demon cultivators, only one person can rush into the formation, which means that he will have no room to breathe.

Because, as long as you pause for a moment, you will be surrounded by demon cultivators, and then you will be trapped and die.

In other words, he only has one chance.

Since you only have one breath, then you have to swallow the mountains and rivers with anger!

"Move quickly as a dart."

Lu Qingshan silently recited the Three Generations of Karma Society in his heart.

"Wangchuan, Hehe!"

Immediately.

A beam of blue light shot out from his body, rose into the air, and floated in front of him.

The Sword of Forgotten River.

The next moment, bright and cold light like ice crystals suddenly surged out from the Wangchuan sword body, sweeping away like a storm.

The power of destroying heaven and earth exploded.

Behind Lu Qingshan, an extremely spectacular soul figure is emerging.

It was a vast river, but it was as dry and silent as hell.

That is, Wangchuan River.

Above the river, a hazy figure shrouded in yellow mist appeared, but others could not see it clearly.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic sound of heaven and earth sounded, reaching the ears of all Beiheguan monks, making them shocked and horrified.

"I am Gu Yiyi, and I shall kill all enemies in the world!"

There was also a joyful cheer that sounded in Lu Qingshan's mind, "After waiting for so long, it is finally my turn to appear in front of Gu Yiyi!"

Gu Yiyi was so excited that his voice trembled slightly.

At this moment, the soul shadow merged directly into Lu Qingshan's body.

All that terrifying power was transferred to Lu Qingshan.
To be continued...