Seeing the three black-robed monks fleeing in three different directions, Lu Qingshan snorted coldly, "Can you escape?"

With a thought in his mind, Longque, Wangchuan and Taohua all chased the black-robed leader.

To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.

The sword light streaked across the sky, looking extremely dazzling in the night.

No matter how fast the black-robed leader's escape technique is, how can it be faster than the speed of a flying sword?

Following that, Longque was the first to catch up with the black-robed leader.

The sword light struck the body of the black-robed leader who transformed into a wind sparrow and fled frantically.

But even though Lu Qingshan already attached great importance to the black-robed leader, his performance was beyond Lu Qingshan's expectations.

First of all, the black-robed leader's escape technique is really fast, very fast, faster than Lu Qingshan's escape technique. It can even be said to be beyond the scope of normal escape technique. If Lu Qingshan's prediction is correct, he should use the secret method of animal cultivation.

The magical power of ferocious beasts.

The trouble caused by being too fast is that Lu Qingshan only has a few opportunities to attack.

Because the flying sword always needs to return to "recharge".

In fact, the physical strength of the black-robed leader far exceeded his imagination.

This made him not too worried about Lu Qingshan's flying sword when he was escaping.

Therefore, the dragon bird had actually slashed into the black-robed leader's body, but strangely, he was unscathed and did not even sway.

This was the first time Lu Qingshan encountered an enemy who was faster than him and physically strong enough to ignore his flying sword for a short time.

When the two aspects are combined, the pursuit and killing ability that the swordsman is proud of becomes a joke.

Lu Qingshan shot dozens of swords at the black-robed leader's body. Except for the last few swords, which made him stagger slightly and seemed to have suffered some minor injuries, the rest of the response was mediocre.

The black-robed leader, who just looked down on Lu Qingshan, finally had a hint of fear in his always arrogant eyes.

"It's true that I underestimated him. These flying swords are quite powerful," the black-robed leader murmured, "After all, how can one become the Young Sect of the Sword Sect without any real skills?"

"That's right" he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It's also bad luck this time. It was a necessary revenge, but this happened!"

Seeing Lu Qingshan slashing with his sword again, although the black-robed leader was unwilling to do so, his reason was still there.

With a thought in his mind, the energy within his body surged, and then the wings of the blue bird behind him flapped again, like real wings, whipping up a gust of wind.

The strong wind brought buoyancy and thrust, and his speed increased by another level.

Then he turned around and completely escaped Lu Qingshan's flying sword pursuit, disappeared from Lu Qingshan's sight, and ran away.

Lu Qingshan was suspended in the air, looking at the direction where the black-robed leader disappeared, frowning, thinking deeply.

The monks in Jianping City, who were originally very nervous, now survived the disaster, and saw that in just a few dozen breaths, the situation had undergone an earth-shaking reversal...

The ferocious monster beast army was all wiped out, and the three black-robed monks who came menacingly also lost one and two escaped.

Big win!

All the monks couldn't help but become enthusiastic and cheered.

This is the strength of our human monks!

The Lord of Jianping City hesitated for a while, but finally left the city with a few monks, flew to Lu Qingshan's side, bowed respectfully to him, and said nervously: "Lu Shaozong"

We can't blame him for being so cultivated, so old, and so unstable, for being nervous when facing a patrolling monk.

It's just that the patrolling monks in front of us cannot be treated as ordinary patrolling monks.

The demon cultivator just now directly pointed out Lu Qingshan's identity, and Lu Qingshan's dragon bird characteristics are too distinct.

And if the patrolling monk in front of him is really the Young Sect of the Sword Sect, then what he has to face will be the first person of the younger generation of the Sword Sect and even the entire human race.

A twenty-three-year-old sword cultivator at the peak of becoming a god.

The rumors about Lu Qingshan, the young sect of the Sword Sect, were also heard by those in the Middle Spirit Realm.

He came from a grassroots background, and once defeated the superiors in the Seven Realms Discourse, defeating the Yuanying monks and successfully won the championship, thus entering the Sword Sect; he once swept the fellow monks in the Taoist competition, and once used Yuanying cultivation to conquer the six realms in Zhenjiang

Sword cultivator, he is known as the strongest of the four realms; he once jumped to the two realms of refining the void and transforming into gods in one year, and even became the young sect of the Dao Sect at the age of twenty-three.

In seven years, he completed his transformation from a grassroots monk in a small border town to a young master of the Sword Sect.

There are so many legends about him that he has been passed down as a mythical figure by monks all over the world.

Therefore, even though the Lord of Jianping City is a seventh-level monk, he still has no confidence in facing such a person.

But at the same time, the lord of Jianping City still felt ecstasy in his heart.

Ever since the demons entered the territory, he has been feeling uneasy all day long.

Even though the remaining major cultivators among them responded quickly and organized a counterattack, he was still feeling weak and extremely uneasy in his heart.

Because Longcheng Pass has fallen, it seems that no one in Zhongling can support Zhongling anymore.

But now, Lu Qingshan appears.

This is the Young Sect of the Sword Sect.

For a person of this status to appear here at this moment, he is still a patrolling monk, and the significance of this is self-evident.

Jian Zong is here!

That feeling is like a ship drifting in the darkness finding a lighthouse, or a traveler in the desert encountering an oasis.

The Lord of Jianping City felt excited that he had finally found the person who was in charge, and he finally had someone to rely on.

Who in the entire human race doesn’t know the reputation of the Sword Sect?

"You're welcome. Since the attacker has escaped, the evacuation work cannot stop and continue." Lu Qingshan waved his hand.

The most important task in their rear area is evacuation.

If the evacuation is completed one day earlier, thousands or even tens of thousands of monks will be spared the sacrifices on the frontline battlefield.

What they are fighting for now is not time, but the lives of human monks!

The Lord of Jianping City naturally understood the priorities of the matter and no longer doubted Lu Qingshan's identity. He lowered his voice and replied: "We understand."

In the following time, the temporarily stalled flying boat started to move again.

The noisy voice sounded again.

Jianping City is just a microcosm of the Western War Zone.

At this moment, the rolling army of people in the western area of ​​​​Zhongling, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, are converging from various places to the eastern area of ​​​​Zhongling behind the Changye Mountains.

The sky gradually turned white, and a ray of morning light shone down.

"Brother Qingshan deliberately let go of the demon cultivator. He must have a deeper meaning, right? He just doesn't know when we will take action again?" Mo Yan saw that Lu Qingshan had been closing his eyes since just now, so he leaned over and asked.

"Oh?" Lu Qingshan opened his eyes in surprise and raised his eyebrows.

"Others don't know Brother Qingshan's methods, how can I not know about it?" Mo Yan explained with a smile.

Not long ago, he witnessed Lu Qingshan's flying sword from thousands of miles away, so he understood very well that the shooting range of Lu Qingshan's flying sword was thousands of miles beyond ordinary people's imagination.

As long as the black-robed leader doesn't throw Lu Qingshan thousands of miles away, Lu Qingshan can continue to pursue him.

Although Lu Qingshan's escape speed is inferior to that of the black-robed leader, it will definitely take a very long time for the black-robed leader to throw Lu Qingshan thousands of miles away.

This period of time is enough for Lu Qingshan to fire hundreds or thousands of swords.

It can be seen that just a few dozen swords have already slightly injured the black-robed leader. Even if hundreds of thousands of swords cannot kill him, they are not far behind.

But Lu Qingshan didn't do this.

He doesn't want to try his best?

This is impossible.

Mo Yan knew that Lu Qingshan was not this kind of person.

There is only one reason, and that is that Lu Qingshan is plotting something bigger.

"You understand me," Lu Qingshan smiled and did not deny it, "In my opinion, instead of passively waiting for the demon cultivators to launch an attack and then rushing to support us after receiving a request for help, it is better to take the initiative to find these demon cultivators.

Trouble."

"We can't let go of the turtles that have been brought to our door. It's a waste of nature."

After the words fell, Lu Qingshan slightly closed his eyes again.

In his mind, a mark was moving quickly and extremely clearly.

"In order to attack Jianping City, you came from such a far place?" Seeing that the mark was tens of thousands of miles away from Jianping City, but still had no intention of stopping, Lu Qingshan opened his eyes and murmured to himself.

"I'm lucky. It looks like I caught a big fish this time." Although he didn't know the specific situation, he understood that the more unusual things were, the greater the involvement behind them.

In addition, it is quite strange and rare for demonic cultivators to launch an attack on a city. If there is nothing fishy about it, Lu Qingshan would not believe it.

Such a strange situation happened to him.

This luck is indeed not bad.

As for that mark...

Peach Blossom: Immortal.

[Immortal]: The peach blossoms shine brightly.

Active: When this magical power is activated and causes damage to the enemy, a peach blossom mark can be imprinted on the enemy, and part of the damage will be stored in the peach blossom mark within the next ten breaths.

The peach blossom mark will not last longer than three days, is difficult to detect, and is indelible.

The sword master can detonate the peach blossom mark at any time while it exists.

The sword master can sense the location of the peach blossom mark regardless of distance.

…

This was the peach blossom magical power that Lu Qingshan used when he launched his first attack on the black-robed leader. It was also the reason why the black-robed leader felt that Lu Qingshan's flying sword had become weaker and less lethal.
Chapter completed!