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Chapter 89 Six Realms and Eight Realms(2/2)

A roar of dragons and phoenixes suddenly came out.

Lu Qingshan held a long sword as red as jade in his hand.

The phantoms of dragons and phoenixes flew out from the sword's edge in the shape of fierce light, which was breathtaking and the flames boiled.

Tianmang felt something was not good, and immediately activated his secret method. The golden clouds flowed in his palms, and the divine feathers stood up one by one. He hurriedly attacked, and with a bang, he faced the phantom of the dragon and phoenix.

As a result, he groaned and staggered back. There were burning marks on his palms, which made his face distorted.

"It's the Divine Sword again. How many swords do you have?" He was actually injured again. This made Tianmang furious. His tone was extremely serious, and the joking smile on his face completely disappeared.

In Lu Qingshan's hand, the red dragon bird shone with divine light, and its divine power appeared.

It is indeed a divine sword and cannot be faked.

As Lu Qingshan's cultivation becomes stronger, Longque's divine power is gradually unlocked. Although it is still not as good as suppressing demons, it definitely cannot be underestimated.

But what really caught Tianmang's heart was the demon-suppressing weapon that Lu Qingshan had offered before. It was filled with demonic energy and could challenge him head-on. Not to mention the lower score, it even caused him minor injuries.

"What on earth is that thing? How come it is filled with the demonic energy of my clan? Moreover, I vaguely feel that I have heard of such a sword somewhere." He kept thinking about it in his mind, but the movements of his hands became more and more ferocious.

Golden divine patterns appeared on Tianmang's back, and then wings were spawned, causing his speed to soar.

Without saying a word, Lu Qingshan ran away decisively, constantly changing his position in the air and taking a zigzag route to avoid the situation.

Had it not been for overwhelming strength, the side that escaped during the chase would actually have had a great advantage.

Because you don't know the direction in which he is going and the timing of changing direction.

This is also why sword cultivators are particularly scary.

Because Jianxiu's flying sword is extremely fast and can move around at will, few people can escape alive under the flying sword.

If I can't beat others, at least I can escape. If I encounter a sword cultivator, it's fine. If I can't beat them, escaping will be even harder than climbing to the sky.

In this case, unless you are sure of victory, avoid provoking the sword cultivator if you can.

Tianmang is not a sword cultivator, he follows the path of human beast cultivator, and his hunting ability is not outstanding.

Unfortunately, his cultivation level is too high.

Therefore, even though Lu Qingshan's escape speed is far superior to that of most fusion monks, and he is constantly changing directions, he still cannot escape Tianmang's pursuit.

The wings sprouted from his back, and the feathers kept flying, sweeping out patches of light to attack Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan continued to dodge with the help of invisible sword escape. If he encountered someone who couldn't dodge, he could only block it with his sword.

But every time he blocked, his internal organs would be shaken by the huge force, and he would spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just like this, they were fighting and walking, vomiting blood while blocking, and before long, the two of them were far away from the ancient temple of Chitian and plunged deeper into the wilderness.

Before the dragon wall.

Chitian's eyes were as gloomy as water, looking at the scene in the water mirror.

There, Lu Qingshan was being continuously chased by Tianmang, with blood spitting out of his mouth and his injuries getting more and more serious.

Its heart sank to the bottom.

"Greedy, greedy! Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant! We have gained such a huge harvest in the temple, but we are not even willing to let go of a stone tablet at the door. As a result, Tianmang was provoked!"

It murmured angrily, anxious for Lu Qingshan's critical situation at this time, but it forgot that except for him and the inner demon tribe, who would have thought that there would be inner demons inhabiting that wilderness?

"No matter how strong he is, there is no way he can escape Tianmang's pursuit." The sunlight in Qitian's left eye became brighter and brighter.

"No, I have to take action, otherwise he will definitely die this time." After hesitating for a moment, it made a decision.

Six realms versus eight realms, do you still need to think about the outcome?

As a result, his body swayed, and his huge figure rose from the abyss on the south bank, leaving behind a shadow that covered the sky and the sun.

The dragon wall that showed the scene quickly returned to calm after he left, the water rippled like a mirror, and no more scenes flickered out.

A low murmur from Chitian echoed.
Chapter completed!
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