This made the demon cultivator focus on him, but in the secret, he took the first step and quietly released an extremely secretive soul attack.

The reason for choosing the target is the split soul in the form of a monster.

This is because usually, if the physical body of a monster is strong, its spirit will be weaker.

Attacking on weak points will get twice the result with half the effort.

Lu Qingshan's thinking has always been extremely clear.

As expected, the soul in the demon beast's soul was cut off and suffered severe injuries.

At this moment, another sword light flashed.

Gone in a flash.

It was a faint blue sword light.

Forgotten River!

Lu Qingshan had no reservations and used his ultimate move.

Hell!

The Death Sword of Wangchuan.

The yellow and dead mist bloomed like stars from the Lethe Sword's body.

The rich death aura was extremely misty, turning into dense mist and falling softly.

The death energy rolled forward, like a sky-covering river, huge and boundless, pressing forward, directly drowning the monster beast.

In the river of underworld, the monster's huge body gradually withered, its flesh and blood shrank, and its blood was swallowed up by the death air. It gradually shriveled up, leaving only a layer of skin. In the end, even the skin turned into dust and flew away, leaving only a withered body.

White bones.

Just a moment, two swords.

Another soul of the inner demon fell here.

"And you!" During this process, Lu Qingshan never stopped charging forward with his sword in hand.

Therefore, at this time, he was already approaching the last divided soul of the inner demon.

Lu Qingshan showed off his power again.

The inner demon's divided soul felt the pressure doubled.

"Xia Yuluo!"

Lu Qingshan shouted loudly, no longer holding back, and once again activated his demon-suppressing divine power and slashed out with his secret sword.

This sword consumes so much that his mighty Yuan Power was shaken, and a large part of it was drained away at great speed.

Immediately, the Suppressing Demon glowed brightly, releasing a powerful aura, and then its power exploded in full force.

The trajectory of the sword is like falling rain, a continuous stream of rain.

The shadow of the sword is like rain, filling the whole world, like a dream.

Xia Yuluo has always been Lu Qingshan's most powerful explosive secret sword, and it is the ultimate killing sword.

At this moment, he wanted to kill the last soul of the inner demon and instantly kill the enemy again.

Thousands of sword shadows turned into raindrops, like a sky and earth smashing down on the inner demon, drowning the body of the inner demon's separated soul.

The spirit of the inner demon shouted loudly, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy, trying to stop him with magical techniques.

He put his hands together, and a mysterious talisman appeared, trying to stop him.

The inner demon's magical skills are extraordinary, and he can block some sword moves, which is indeed powerful.

The ten swords in front of Xia Yuluo were all eliminated in the collision.

But this is the ultimate explosion of Lu Qingshan, a sword with infinite back-up power and a sword that will never stop until it kills people.

The inner demon's divided soul simply cannot stop all the swords.

The eleventh sword!

The twelfth sword!

The sword is still going on, but the magic of the inner demon has been exhausted.

.......

puff!

The sword pierced through the air, penetrated the sky and the earth, penetrated the body of the soul of the inner demon, penetrated him, and the blood surged up high.

The fifteenth sword!

The sixteenth sword!

The last soul of the inner demon screamed, its body trembled, and was finally torn apart by Lu Qingshan's sword, covered in blood.

He coughed up blood, his body was in tatters, and his body flew out, but he was not completely dead.

Lu Qingshan did not follow up, but stared at the inner demon's divided soul.

The next moment, sword energy surged in the sky, and sixteen phantoms of swords flew out from all directions and in different directions.

[Condensation] Word Secret.

Lu Qingshan fired sixteen swords in total.

Therefore, the sword domain condensed sixteen sword shadows.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Continuous sounds of flesh-and-blood penetration were heard, and the sword shadow penetrated the body of the heart demon's soul, leaving holes one after another, turning him into a sieve, and blood shot out from those holes.

Plop!

The last sword shadow penetrated directly between the eyebrows of the inner demon soul, shattering his soul and killing him on the spot.

"Ah..." Huang Yang finally exclaimed when he saw this scene, and then screamed loudly.

After being massacred by Lu Qingshan twice in a row, he completely collapsed and subconsciously ran away.

It was at this moment that the powerful aura on Lu Qingshan suddenly shrank.

The duration of Bing Zi Jue... has just ended.

The more powerful the explosive power, the shorter the duration. This is also the law of heaven.

Lu Qingshan stood in the void. Although his aura had weakened, his invincible demeanor was still frightening.

He looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Huang Yang, who was running hastily across the horizon.

"And you." There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Can you escape?" Lu Qingshan said to himself, then stretched out his hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

"burst!"

Huang Yang, who was running away, suddenly froze.

Because at this moment, a sharp sword energy suddenly erupted in his body, destroying his internal organs, causing him to suffer so much pain that he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The peach blossom mark that had existed on Huang Yang for a long time was detonated by Lu Qingshan.

Stored in the Peach Blossom Mark is part of the damage caused by his previous attack on Huang Yang.

Of course, this part of the damage is not enough to directly kill Huang Yang.

But the victory was sudden and completely unexpected - who could have imagined that such a ferocious sword energy would burst out from within one's body without the enemy launching an offensive.

At the moment when Huang Yang's body froze, he shot out a flying sword, and Wangchuan, which had a speed of three thousand times the speed of sound, had already arrived and passed through Huang Yang's chest.

A sword pierces the heart.

The scene seemed to be frozen at this moment. The ferocious demons seemed to be pinned in the air by Wangchuan. The scene was shocking and unspeakable.
Chapter completed!