Fuyao!

One move after another, airtight and impossible to guard against!

Luo Qiantuo's five senses sensed the danger, but he had no time to react.

It was as if an unprecedented big explosion had occurred between his eyebrows, demonic energy overflowed, and a sunken hole appeared.

Then the blood bloomed, like a sad and beautiful lotus, flowing down the river, covering his face, making it look extremely bloody.

The next moment, Luo Qiantuo stretched out his left hand, covered his face, wiped away the blood, and revealed an indifferent look.

He looked expressionlessly at Lu Qingshan, who had taken advantage of the troubled times and was destined to become the master of the Sword Sect.

This Shura King was neither angry because of his injury nor surprised by Lu Qingshan's endless tricks.

At this moment, there was only killing intent as cold as ice in his heart.

Thousands of words turned into one sentence.

This child cannot be kept.

Therefore, Luo Qiantuo, who had been extremely talkative since the battle, stopped talking at this moment and just stepped out.

A tangible footwell actually appeared under Luo Qituo's feet in the void.

This is truly walking in the air.

Switching between offense and defense, this time, Luo Qiantuo attacks and Lu Qingshan defends!

...

There are 200,000 swords behind him. After losing 109 swords just now, there are still countless swords.

At the same time as Lu Qingshan's body flew by, a group of swords were like snakes biting their tails. There were more than a thousand swords surrounding Lu Qingshan's body, turning gently.

Luo Qiantuo arrived in an instant.

The sword ring, which was as high as Lu Qingshan's waist, shook violently and spread out.

Luo Qiantuo just took a breath, and the blood in his body was boiling rapidly. His four arms turned into black and blue, squirmed and twisted, and turned into four different weapons.

A Shura sword, a blood whip covered with poisonous stings, a heart-breaking diamond, and a heavy hammer.

At the same time, Luo Qiantuo's body was filled with bursts of heavenly dragon sounds, deafening.

He punched out quickly and violently.

The more than a thousand famous swords that were as fast as lightning were smashed into powder by the strange weapons transformed by Luo Qituo's four arms.

You must know that these long swords, which were smashed by Luo Qiantuo like toys, would be worth a lot of money in the outside world. They can be regarded as family inheritance treasures. Now in the battle between the two, they are actually more powerful than others.

Consumables are not valuable yet.

Is this more than life-threatening?

What a waste of money!

The sword ring composed of more than a thousand swords was blasted open by Luo Qiantuo with the ultimate power of three heavenly dragons.

Full of murderous intent and without any intention of holding back, Luo Qiantuo continued to charge forward with lightning speed.

Knives, whips, drills, and hammers struck at Lu Qingshan's neck, eyebrows, chest, and head, causing bursts of sonic booms that made one's scalp numb.

Lu Qingshan's heart was awe-inspiring.

When fighting against a being like King Shura, every fight is extremely dangerous, because with the power of King Shura, he cannot make even one mistake.

Even if it was just once, it would be enough for Lu Qingshan to die without a burial place.

He silently recited the word "Ju" in his heart.

Another thousand and two hundred swords appeared, stopped in the air, and formed a pool of swords. All sword tips pointed forward, pointing directly at Luo Qiantuo.

Another seven hundred swordsmen appeared behind Luo Qiantuo and crashed into his back.

Luo Qiantuo didn't care and kept throwing "punches" from the beginning to the end.

The space between the two people is as noisy as a tsunami, like a landslide, and the gathering and dispersing are unpredictable.

In the space of an inch, the world is turned upside down.

One thousand two hundred swords, like exquisite porcelain, are cracked and broken, which is extremely frightening.

During this period, the sharp tip of the Seven Hundred Sword kept hitting Luo Qiantuo's back.

The clanging sound of the flying swords was like a yellow bell, and the sound resounded throughout the world, followed by the sound of the famous sword shattering, the sound was as loud as a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.

In just a few seconds, the two hundred thousand swords have been reduced to three thousand swords.

From this point of view, two hundred thousand swords seemed to be nothing in this indescribable cross-border battle.

Luo Qiantuo smashed the incoming sword pool with one punch, and at the same time swept Lu Qingshan with a whip kick.

It couldn't be called a leg, it was more like a mountain pillar, smashing into Lu Qingshan.

Even though Lu Qingshan had 200,000 swords to rely on, he didn't dare to resist the whip kick completely. He silently recited the word "Gui" in his mouth, cast the secret word "Gui", and in the blink of an eye, his figure had already moved sideways.

Luo Qiantuo's sharp edge was revealed, his Qi flowed hundreds of miles, and the blood whip, which was the longest among the four weapons transformed by his arms, was swung out, like a dazzling rainbow light, towards Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan's double swords run horizontally.

The blood whip hit Lu Qingshan's swords, and the force was transmitted to Lu Qingshan through the sword blades, causing his body to fly backwards in the air, his steps staggering, his lips moved slightly, and blood flowed out.

Luo Qiantuo had a sneer on his face, not giving Lu Qingshan another chance to breathe. He stepped forward, and the Shura knife was already slashing towards Lu Qingshan's Tianling Cap.

Lu Qingshan didn't take a breath, and the operation of his magic power temporarily stagnated - this breath is different from the breathing of mortals, but the importance is the same.

Every breath you take is the biggest story in your life.

Just like running, if you don't take a breath, you will fall to the ground from exhaustion in just a few steps.

The same is true in combat. If you don't get a chance to breathe, your mana won't be able to function smoothly.

This is the most dangerous match between Lu Qingshan and Luo Qiantuo so far.

Even if he tried his best to parry Luo Qiantuo's offensive, Lu Qingshan would still be injured. Now that his breath is not smooth and his mana cannot be raised, how can he remain unharmed in the face of Luo Qiantuo's fierce offensive?

Seeing that he was about to disappear like duckweed in the wind, Lu Qingshan stood up straight.

"God's punishment!" The next moment, he whispered.

Without any reason, Lu Qingshan's left-hand sword burst out with intense light above the queue, and rushed out in an instant.

It was lightning, a divine punishment, a brilliance that was infinitely close to forty times the ninth-level combat power, shocking the past and present, and showing its utmost power.

Luo Qiantuo has not yet reached forty times the ninth-level combat power!

At this moment, his expression changed, and he felt an unprecedented sense of life and death.

Therefore, his inevitable winning attack suddenly stopped and turned into an all-out defense.

The heaven and the earth seemed to be at a standstill.

What followed was a series of explosions, and then Luo Qiantuo's footsteps retreated again and again.

It’s not a retreat of a hundred feet, nor a retreat of a thousand feet, but a retreat of ten thousand feet!

After retreating 20,000 feet in a row, Heavenly Punishment finally dissipated all divine power.

But even if he blocked this heavenly punishment, Luo Qiantuo didn't feel comfortable at all.

His steps were frivolous and shaky, and there were countless tiny wounds on the body of the god and demon, and drops of blood were slowly oozing out from them.

The ultimate power of heaven's punishment taught Luo Qiantuo a profound lesson.

Luo Qiantuo himself did not expect that the majestic Shura King, the embodiment of ultimate power, would be defeated by someone else.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Qingshan, who was twenty thousand feet away. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the result was that he stopped there.

Because, from the beginning to the end, Lu Qingshan, who had been determined to fight him to death, showed a strange smile on his face, and actually rose up with his sword, turned into a rainbow light, turned around and walked towards the depths of the wilderness.

Is this... Escape?!

"Where are you running from!" Luo Qiantuo roared angrily and jumped to catch up without hesitation.

"Escape?" Lu Qingshan pursed his lips slightly when he heard Luo Qituo's roar.

No.

It's a transition to war.

The gap in cultivation between him and Luo Qiantuo was not only qualitative but also quantitative.

In the fierce battle just now, the power of the mountains and seas that Lu Qingshan had previously obtained through the mountain and sea method had been exhausted, and his own mana had also been reduced by 10%.

If this continues, sooner or later he will be defeated due to exhaustion of mana.

If you want to break through the situation, the only way out is to continuously replenish your strength through Shanhai Dao Dharma.

However, the area here has long been desolate after being devoured by the Mountain and Sea Dao method, and can no longer provide Lu Qingshan with the power of the mountains and seas.

He must find another battlefield.

The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
Chapter completed!