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Chapter 94 Burning Seeds, Condensing Seeds (Part 2)(1/2)

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Mo Yan and Lu Qingshan are both going through the most difficult battle in their lives so far.

In life and death, Mo Yan achieved a breakthrough and ignited the third strange fire in the world.

the other side.

On the desolate land, Lu Qingshan leaned on Qin Yitian's gentle body.

The cracks on his body were horrific and the injuries were extremely serious.

Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth and said nothing, holding Wangchuan in his hand and slashing again.

The vitality in Wangchuan had been used up by him before, but after killing Tianmang, Wangchuan extracted extremely rich vitality from Tianmang.

The sword light flashed past, and a touch of life flowed into Lu Qingshan's limbs and bones, making his injuries a little better.

Lu Qingshan endured the severe pain and silently healed his wounds.

"Sir, let's go." Qin Yitian knew the importance.

It was not a good place to stay for a long time. She supported Lu Qingshan, who had run out of oil, stood up with her sword, and fled towards the end of the earth without any regrets.

About half an hour after Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian left this place.

There were mighty fluctuations in the void.

I saw dozens of streams of light in the distant sky rushing towards me like a tide.

After a moment, dozens of streams of light stopped here, suspended in the sky.

The light dispersed, revealing the figure inside.

The first person was a man whose whole body was covered in golden armor, with only a pair of dark eyes exposed.

Although his face and expression cannot be seen, you can clearly feel that he exudes a heart-stopping murderous aura, as if he is an evil ghost.

If Lu Qingshan was still here at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize that the aura exuding from this golden-armored man was the second calamity of the Eight Realms.

Or call it the second cast of the eighth grade!

Because, there was a faint hint of evil energy emanating from the man in golden armor.

The nearly twenty figures behind the golden-armored man were all of eighth-grade and first-grade cultivation.

You must know that Lu Qingshan used the power of a hundred swords to perform Moon Slash, and the Tianmang soul he killed was actually a One-Tribulation Realm monk.

One can imagine how terrifying the lineup of demons this time is.

"Your Highness Tianmang, just leave the pursuit of the human sword cultivator to us. It is too dangerous for you to travel in your own body.

Especially now that all the strong men of our clan have been deployed to fight on the front lines, even His Highness's bodyguards are doing the same." Next to the man in golden armor, a demonic soul who looked like a human monk whispered.

Tianmang waved his hand to stop his subordinates from trying to dissuade him, and gritted his teeth and said: "My only soul was killed by this beast. This soul has cultivated from the sixth realm to the eighth realm, but it took me a thousand years to achieve this.

How can I be willing to die like this without catching that sword cultivator with my own hands?"

"After that sword cultivator killed my split soul, he was completely exhausted and almost unable to fight anymore. What's the danger even if I travel in my own body?

Besides, I brought you out this time, do you think this swordsman can still kill me forcefully from your hands?"

"Then what's the use of you?"

The human monk was shocked when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "This is impossible, but according to the rules of the clan, the main body must not leave the hiding place."

Tianmang said lightly: "So what? Huang Yang, you have to understand that as long as you kill all those who have witnessed my true form, it means that my true form has never left the hiding place!"

The human monk known as Huang Yang looked at the calm and confident look on His Highness Tianmang's words and finally stopped raising any objections.

His Highness Tianmang is the only heir of the Heavenly Lord of their inner demon clan. Not only was he born noble, but he also inherited some of the Heavenly Lord's ruthless thoughts, so there is no need to worry too much about his decision-making.

Moreover, what His Highness said was true, but he was chasing and killing a low-level human sword cultivator in the wilderness. What could happen?

Besides, Huang Yang glanced at the golden armor worn by His Highness Tianmang, and an imperceptible awe flashed in his eyes.

In order to protect their own fragile body, it was a robbery armor specially made of rare materials by the inner demons. It had amazing defensive power and was even stronger than the gods and demons of fellow demon cultivators.

The tribulation armor that His Highness wears is the second tribulation armor, and its defensive power is comparable to the god-demonic body of the Third-forged Demon Lord. Even if something unexpected happens with this armor to protect you, it can be ignored!

"That way there are no other problems." Huang Yang said respectfully, and then looked down at the cracked earth below, and couldn't help but take another breath of cold air.

"Is this what the human sword cultivator did that His Highness said?"

Tianmang nodded.

"How did this happen? Thousands of miles of dry land and dead silence, as if it had been drained dry. There is no life left at all." Huang Yang couldn't believe it.

They can also destroy an area thousands of miles away, but only temporarily, rather than completely turning this place into a dead place like now.

"I don't know," Tianmang, who was hidden under the golden armor, seemed to have a fire burning in his eyes, "but we will know as long as we catch him."

There is another extremely important reason why he traveled in person this time.

That is, Tianmang has made up his mind to turn Lu Qingshan into his second soul.

A sword cultivator who can turn thousands of miles into a dead end, and a sword cultivator who can kill his eighth-level soul with a sixth-level cultivation, what kind of talent must he have?

Moreover, the sword cultivator had four swords in total, and all four of them were divine swords.

There is even a demon sword that is the treasure of the Bing Mo Clan!

The reason why the Demon Sword has not been born for thousands of years is because there has never been anyone in the Demon Sword clan who has been recognized by the sword.

Although I don’t know how the human sword cultivator obtained the demon sword from the Burning Moon Domain, and how he obtained the demon sword’s approval.

But this is not important. According to the soul-changing rules of their inner demon clan, once the soul-changing is successful, they will inherit everything they have.

In other words, as long as Lu Qingshan is transformed into his second soul, the clan-suppressing divine weapon of the Bingmo clan will belong to him, Tianmang.

The stakes are so important, how can he rest assured if he doesn't go out to fight in person?

"It's only been half an hour. With his condition, he definitely can't run too far. Search for me and dig three feet into the ground to find him!" Tian Mang shouted angrily.

"Yes." The other inner demon souls responded one after another.

Immediately, hundreds of spiritual lights flashed past, followed by hundreds of monster beasts that appeared and scattered in all directions, turning into streaks of escaping light and dispersing in different directions.

This is also one of the characteristics of the beast cultivator, which has a unique advantage in searches and encirclements.

Tianmang did not wait where he was, his figure shot out and flew towards the depths of the wilderness.

Its speed was so fast that even the void seemed to be torn apart, and behind it, many souls of inner demons quickly followed.

"Lu Qingshan, don't you think I can't tell? The reason why you chose to go deep into the wilderness is just to help your companions distract us."

A flash of sarcasm flashed in Tianmang's eyes, "You humans are so ridiculous, you have too much time to take care of yourself and you still care about your companions."

"But precisely because of your ridiculousness, your escape route will most likely go deep into the wilderness!"

The blazing red sword light shuttled across the sky.

Qin Yitian wielded the sword while Lu Qingshan closed his eyes and looked inside.

He is checking his status.

Indeed, at this time, his situation was extremely bad.

Injuries were everywhere inside and outside the body, indescribable pain surged throughout the body, and the Dantian was even more empty.

Lu Qingshan didn't pay attention to these, but with a thought in his mind, he sensed the sea and saw that Abbot Tianxin's domain was vast and extremely holy.

What worries Lu Qingshan the most is that within the Yuanshen in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, all the original runes that once shone with divine brilliance have dissipated, and only the ball of soul flame is still burning.

"Stop it." Lu Qingshan opened his eyes, and there was a look of expectation in his eyes.

Now that he has exhausted the six realms of the Mang Cang and the Secret Sword of the Six Paths, it is time for the seeds of the realm to be condensed.

"Master"

Lu Qingshan glanced around and saw a deserted mountain thousands of meters high in front of him, "Just stop there and hide away for a while."

Qin Yitian's heart trembled.

She understood what Lu Qingshan was planning to do.

Lu Qingshan wanted to condense the seeds of the legal domain to open up the legal domain before the demon clan's pursuers caught up with them!

This can be said to be gambling.

If Lu Qingshan fails to successfully open up the legal domain before the demon clan's pursuers arrive, he will be dead.

But Qin Yitian also understood that this was a last resort.

In Lu Qingshan's current state, even if he escapes, how far can he escape?

Only through breakthrough can there be a glimmer of hope.

While feeling nervous, Qin Yitian couldn't help but feel hopeful in his heart.

She really wanted to know how amazing the realm that her son, who was already so powerful in the Six Realms, would be.

Qin Yitian no longer hesitated, a red light flew out, opened a cave in the hidden place of the withered mountain in front, and took Lu Qingshan to fly in.

As soon as he entered the cave, Lu Qingshan sat cross-legged, not daring to waste even a moment.
To be continued...
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