"Retreat!" At a certain moment, Lu Qingshan said in a deep voice.

boom!

There are snowflakes on the blade of the sword, and the bullfight is angry.

One after another, sword lights like plum blossoms and snowflakes swept through the void, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

Whoosh whoosh!

Real snowflakes bounced off when they bumped into fake snowflakes.

The crystal hexagonal snowflakes spread horizontally and rotate continuously.

Wow!

Misty threads appeared in mid-air.

That is the light and shadow left by the snowflakes spinning rapidly in the air.

In an instant, overwhelming dreamy threads appeared in the sky. They were like mist. The threads were continuous and had a power that made people's hearts tremble.

boom!

In the sky, countless sword energy emerged one after another, like fish and dragons, and finally formed a looming huge sword lotus before slowly disappearing.

Below, all the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect who witnessed this sword with their own eyes felt their throats become dry unconsciously. They opened their mouths but stopped talking, feeling extremely shocked in their hearts.

It can be seen that after the sword was passed, the snowflakes in the sky suddenly disappeared as if they had been wiped with a rag.

The void becomes clean.

Disappearing together with the snowflakes all over the sky, there was also the mysterious symbol representing the word "ying" in his sea of ​​consciousness. Like a ball of fireworks, it turned into starlight and spread out, annihilated and eliminated.

At this point, Lu Qingshan has completely mastered the word "ying".

"This sword," Lu Qingshan muttered softly, "call Dong Xue Ying."

The six-character inheritance of Manghuang, combined with his unparalleled understanding of sword skills, and the finishing touch, Lu Qingshan finally understood his fourth secret sword before the Western Expedition.

Three months later, several lines of small luminous characters flashed on the panel again.

"You understand the secret sword art of creation: Dongxueying."

[Secret Sword·Dongxue Ying] lv1: The ground is white, the wind is cold, the snowflakes are as big as hands. Sword skills of defense and counterattack.

Secret sword effect: kill thousands of enemies with laughter, and treat you to the long sword.

Explanation: After slashing out a sword, billions of sword energies are aroused in the void, condensing into clusters of winter snow that circle around the sword, materializing to meet the enemy's thousands of attacks and return them all.

Additional explanation: The more attacks this sword receives, the more powerful it is and the more mana it consumes.

Additional explanation: This secret sword can only parry spells with tracks.

Additional explanation: The sword master can attack with the corresponding sword energy in the returned attack.

Current mana savings: 20%.

Note: Defense? Attack is the best defense!

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The dragon bird returns to its sheath.

Lu Qingshan's figure slowly descended.

Lin Chuyi and Lin Shishi opened their eyes wide and saw their master's clothes fluttering like an immortal falling from the sky.

The snowflakes above Qingfeng melted away in an instant.

There are many rarer swords in the world than Lu Qingshan's.

But they are so young, how many swords have they seen? Have they ever seen such a scene in their lives?

The two young apprentices were stunned on the spot, their minds rumbling.

Their master is really very strong.

The top of Qingfeng Mountain was busier than ever before, densely packed with hundreds of sword cultivators from the Sword Sect.

In the Sword Sect, everything may be lacking, but there is no shortage of expert swordsmen. Just pick one out and it will make the outside world tremble.

But even in a place like this, everyone is still moved by Lu Qingshan's sword. The gold content of this sword is self-evident.

...

In just one day, the demonic army of the Infinite Realm burned the flames of war across the vast western border of the Middle Spiritual Realm.

Under the leadership of Demon Lord Dongqi, the demons broke through Xiantian Ridge and marched straight in. They did not encounter any strong resistance at the beginning.

After Longcheng Pass was destroyed, a group of the most powerful monks in the Central Spiritual Realm returned with some of the demons. Although the demons suffered heavy losses, their combat power was still strong.

As for the human race in the Middle Spiritual Realm, they did not expect that the demon army would break through the Ten Thousand Years Pass and enter the country so unexpectedly. Even though the reaction was very timely, it still seemed a bit slow.

These demonic cultivators who invaded the western part of the Central Spiritual Realm are doing whatever they want on the territory of the human race and doing all kinds of evil.

The scenery in the human realm is very beautiful, unlike the abyss, which is shrouded under the blood moon all day long, gloomy and depressing.

But the more beautiful the scenery, the more it can arouse the tyranny deep in the demons' hearts.

Therefore, every city was ignited by fire, and black smoke gradually rose and floated in the sky, darker than the dark clouds.

There will not be a single living person left in the demon-occupied area.

Because at the beginning of the war, the demons did not have much thought and energy to spend on managing the human races that might cause chaos at any time.

In this case, it is better to simply kill them all, so as not to have long nights of dreams and cause trouble to themselves.

This is the most terrifying aspect of the Dao Demon War.

Mangzhou, which is closest to Xiantian Ridge in the west, was the first to bear the ravages of the demon army.

In the Fengsuifu Mansion on the edge of Mangzhou, connected to the Fengsui City and more than a hundred other small cities, a total of more than 50,000 monks and more than 7 million mortals were killed by the demons' butcher's knives.

Later, there was the Changqi Mansion, more than 200 cities, and more than 40,000 monks. There was no place without blood splattering in the sky, no place without smoke of gunpowder, and they all died.

In Sichuanlian Mansion, corpses were lying everywhere.

But except for a very small group of monks, most of the human monks died before mortals.

From the perspective of the demons, this was just a moment earlier and a moment later. There was no big difference or significance. It was completely impossible to understand the bravery of the human monks who were not afraid of death.

They didn't understand that without this quarter of an hour, anyone who saw such a disparity in strength between Dao Demons would shake their heads and conclude that there was no hope for the Zhongling Realm.

But it is precisely because of this quarter of an hour's sacrifice that the human race still has hope.

This quarter of an hour is like a bloody rose blooming in the ruins.

Brilliantly vivid.

The Thirteen Prefectures in the western part of Mangzhou, except for Tiangou Prefecture in the outermost area, were all conquered by the demon army.

Tiangou Mansion was temporarily saved from destruction.

It's not that there's anything special about this mansion that makes the demons dare not cross the Thunder Pond.

It's just that the current strategy of the demons is to carve out a front line from the westernmost position of the Middle Spirit Realm in the shortest possible time that runs through the east and west of the Middle Spirit Realm, and then radiate from point to surface along this front line to the surrounding areas.

The edge of Tiangou Mansion was designated by the demons as an area for future radiation, so it was temporarily ignored.

This is an extremely bold and arrogant strategy.

Because if it were not a full-scale advance, the demon army would unexpectedly be fighting in the front, while the rear might face a surprise attack from the human monks in the cities at both ends of the battle line at any time.

But the demons still did it.

Without it.

confidence.

They did not believe that in the face of such a huge disparity in strength, the human monks in the small city did not become frightened and flee immediately, but instead dared to come and die.

Summer insects cannot speak of ice.

When did the demons understand the human race?

The greatest weapon of the human race is the determination to fight.

…………

Tiangou Fucheng.

The demon army roared past them.

The Lord of Tiangou City summoned all the Daxia monks in the city as well as the monks from the major sects and family forces.

There are more than 8,000 people.

Everyone could see the demonic energy filling the sky and the black smoke rising from the burning city, and their hearts were filled with anger and panic.

The Lord of Tiangou City is a monk in the Sixth Realm. He is already very old. He has lived a comfortable life for too long and has lost his spirit. He has just been living as a mediocre and error-free City Lord for many years.

The Lord of Tiangou City, who had already become angry, became serious for the first time, exuding the vigor and vitality that he had only had for a long time.

He stood on the city wall, looked around at the gathered monks, and said with a strong voice and a cold tone: "The monks from the fourth realm and above come out."
To be continued...