For other monks, the objects of their destiny are often just objects.

boom!

In the sky, a huge green snake made of sword energy that covered the sky and covered the sun swallowed up the eighth-level monster named Tianqin.

The green snake releases majestic energy, the sky and the earth seem to lose color, and the sun and moon seem to have no light.

The golden stone-like body of the heavenly bird was penetrated by the green snake and disintegrated, making bursts of trembling sounds.

The divine light on it dimmed, then dissipated and disappeared.

"Hey!" Tianqin shouted, but it couldn't change anything.

The green snake released countless sword energy, exploding in its body, destroying every inch of its body unscrupulously.

boom!

Its huge body was torn into countless limbs and fragments, exploded, and erupted into a ball of blood mist.

"I'm not willing to give in!" Tianmang's eyes were filled with anger.

Because after the green snake tore the heavenly bird into pieces, it immediately bit him.

Who is not afraid of death?

Even though this was just a split soul and not a real death, Tianmang's heart was still full of fear and reluctance.

As the son of the Demon King of the Inner Demon Tribe, he has outstanding talents and will definitely achieve great things.

He was even ambitious and prepared to use Lu Qingshan as the second soul to forge his own path, but at this moment, all his ambitions turned pale.

When the green snake roared out, his fate was destined for the day.

Tianmang was angry, fearful, and unwilling, and tried his best to stop Lu Qingshan's most powerful sword that combined the sword energy creature and the Yingyue Slash, but it was all in vain.

There is no way to stop it.

The transformed sword energy creature has reached the top level of a seventh-level monk with just its basic power.

After receiving a fifty-seven-fold increase in power, he has reached the level of an eighth-level monk.

laugh!

The sword energy was in the air, piercing Tianmang's body, bringing out large blood flowers, and the blood hole exploded.

His body was falling apart, disintegrating rapidly, almost bursting into pieces.

At the last moment, he saw in a trance that Lu Qingshan on the ground opened his eyes, his face was covered with blood, but he was looking at him with a smile that was so peaceful that it made people's hearts tremble.

"It shouldn't be!" Tianmang screamed, extremely regretful, hoping that time could be turned back so that he could directly kill Lu Qingshan without giving Lu Qingshan a chance to kill him.

The green snake carried so much energy that it completely submerged him like a vast ocean, causing his body to explode into a ball of blood mist, wiping out all vital energy.

"Lu Qingshan!!"

"I, Tianmang, will kill you!"

Before dying, Tianmang let out a shrill roar.

boom!

A cloud of blood mist exploded

In a remote swamp.

On a black lotus, a pair of eyes suddenly opened with bloodshot eyes.

"My split soul has fallen." The owner of the eyes murmured, his voice hoarse, and there was indescribable violence hidden in it.

"Ah!!" The next moment, the violent voice turned into a shrill roar.

"Lu Qingshan, Lu Qingshan, you must die!" Tianmang closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with the scenes that the separated soul had experienced, and they were constantly emerging.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Tianmang seemed to have discovered something, and the picture in his mind suddenly froze and continued to enlarge.

In the end, the entire scene was occupied by a long sword filled with black evil energy.

"I remembered!" The bloodshot eyes in Tianmang's eyes had faded a lot, and now he was slowly being taken over by shock, "Is this a magic sword?!"

"The treasure of the Soldier Demon Clan, the Demon Sword?!"

At this moment, Tianmang finally remembered the origin of this long sword that gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

As one of the most famous demon soldiers in the Demon Clan and even the entire Abyss, the Demon Sword is as familiar to the Demon Clan as the Xuanyuan Sword is to the Chinese people.

It's just that it has always existed in the records, like a legend, and Lu Qingshan attracted most of his attention, so Tianmang didn't think about it at the first time, so he didn't recognize the sword on the spot, and didn't react until now

.

"How could the weapon-demon clan's clan-defying treasure be in the hands of a human swordsman??"

Tianmang was shocked and confused, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. "I think I heard my father mention some time ago that something happened to the Bing Demon Clan, which caused the magic sword to be lost."

"No matter what is going on, we will know once we catch that human sword cultivator!" After thinking for a while, Tianmang stopped thinking about it and said through gritted teeth, bloodshot eyes appearing again.

His losses this time were really heavy.

That was a split soul that had cultivated to the Tribulation Realm, and it just fell into the hands of a Sixth Realm sword cultivator.

There is humiliation and there is anger.

Old hatred and the secret of the magic sword, now, only by catching this Lu Qingshan can the resentment in Tianmang's heart be relieved.

Through the method of soul recovery, he has grasped Lu Qingshan's current position.

He knew even more clearly that after Lu Qingshan struck out with that last sword, he was already at the end of his strength and would not be able to escape too far.

As long as he quickly sends out manpower to search, he thinks he can catch Lu Qingshan soon!

The black ocean in the sky dispersed.

When Tianmang dies, the legal domain will naturally disperse.

Lu Qingshan looked at this scene and couldn't help but grin.

Tianmang's divided soul fell.

But his condition was not much better. He had countless broken bones, his flesh and blood were bursting, his meridians were burning, and his Dantian was completely dry.

The divine light of the purple lotus between her eyebrows dimmed.

He was also at the end of his rope.

but

The final winner is still him.

cough!

Lu Qingshan coughed violently, vomiting out a mouthful of black blood, and his eyesight went black. His body swayed, his steps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

A red light flashed away.

The shaky Qin Yitian appeared, stretched out his soft hands, and supported Lu Qingshan to prevent him from falling.

"Master"

Lu Qingshan leaned against Qin Yitian, gently sniffed the reassuring fragrance of Qin Yitian, then patted the back of Qin Yitian's soft hand, and comforted Miss Sword Spirit as he did before: "I'm fine

."

"It's already like this, and you still say it's okay." Miss Sword Spirit sniffed, carefully expressing her distress and doubts.

"Is it great?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"Huh?" Qin Yitian didn't respond.

"Was your young master's sword powerful just now?" Lu Qingshan asked again with a smile on his lips.

"Awesome" Qin Yitian responded cooperatively as he was always his son's number one fan.

But after answering, she raised her beautiful eyebrows and said, "It's just how long has it been? Master, do you still have the time to care about this?"

"According to what the young master said, the eighth-level monk just now can only be a branch of the soul of the inner demon.

Then his main body must have received the news of the death of the clone soul at this time, and it will definitely immediately send other clone souls and even bring a large number of manpower to hunt down the young master."

"The current state of the young master" Qin Yitian hesitated to speak. Although he didn't finish the words, it was obvious what he meant.

"Isn't it still you?" Lu Qingshan smiled.

"I?"

"Your cultivation level will always be equal to mine. Now that I can't do it, I can only rely on you."

"But, I am not a young master," Qin Yitian said timidly.

Who else's Six Realm cultivation can be as tyrannical as Lu Qingshan's Six Realm cultivation?

"You are so concerned that you are confused," Lu Qingshan finally stopped teasing Miss Sword Spirit and said, "You must have forgotten that I have now cultivated the last secret sword."

"Ah? Ah!" Qin Yitian was stunned for a moment, and then finally came to his senses.

After the Moon Slash, Lu Qingshan's Secret Sword of Six Paths was completely perfected.
Chapter completed!