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Chapter 141 The third battlefield, one person(2/2)

The bloody massacre began.

From this moment on, the sky outside Mangcheng was filled with horrific howls, painful screams, the sound of bodies exploding, and the sound of sonic booms from flying swords.

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In the mountains not far from the battlefield, a group of Mangzhou monks have been hiding in the woods for a long time.

Because their hometown was invaded by the demons, their families were destroyed, and they were unwilling to leave, so they stayed in the demon-occupied areas and wandered around, just looking for opportunities to avenge themselves.

There are many such monks in the demon-occupied area at this time.

But they just grabbed the lone demon cultivator and operated on them, and never thought of anything else.

So when they saw Lu Qingshan swaggering from the sky and facing an entire city of demon cultivators in Mangcheng, those people couldn't believe their eyes.

"How is it possible for a person to face so many demonic cultivators and still be able to do it with ease? How did he do it?"

"Why does it seem to me that he is still a... combined monk?" Some people are not sure.

"In my perception, the same is true..." A monk next to him also looked shocked, "When did the combined swordsman cultivator fight a city of demonic cultivators alone, become as easy as cutting vegetables?"

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An hour later.

As the sun gradually climbed higher in the sky, no more demonic cultivators rushed out of Mangcheng.

If he doesn't come, I will go.

So Lu Qingshan flew towards Mangcheng.

Within Mangcheng, there are still many demonic cultivators.

These demon cultivators are already vulnerable and lack strength, and they don't even have the courage to go out of the city to fight.

But Lu Qingshan would not feel pity for this.

With a thought in his mind, four flying swords flew out and circled directly in the city, harvesting lives like the scythe of death.

Lu Qingshan was not prepared to let any demon cultivator go.

Another half-quarter of an hour passed.

It wasn't until no more demonic cultivators could be found in the huge Mang City that Lu Qingshan turned into a sword light again and flew towards the northwest.

He is going to the next demon city.

Just a mountain city cannot satisfy his appetite.

At this time, Xie Qingyun, the leader of the Sword Sect, is walking alone in the Wujian Domain, hoping to find the location of the inner demon and destroy it with one person and one sword.

At this moment, the two peak masters of Jian Zong, Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi, were fighting against the demonic pursuers in the area covered by the wake of the spiritual sea tide.

He currently does not have the astonishing strength of the sect master and the two peak masters, but as a young sect of the Sword Sect, he must make a difference now that he has come to Zhongling.

Therefore, when he and Xie Qingyun parted ways at Longchengguan, Lu Qingshan decided in his heart to do something that sounded like a fantasy.

He wants to open up a third battlefield outside the Infinite Realm and the wake of the Spiritual Sea.

A battlefield that belongs only to him.

he wants……

One person can conquer all the demonic cities in the area...

Slaughter the light!
Chapter completed!
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