boom!

The sword energy disintegrated one after another, the sword light dissipated one after another, and the place was in chaos.

The demonic energy stirred up the sky, causing the sky to collapse and the earth torn apart.

Xia Daoyun was attacking, resisting, and trying her best, but her manpower was finally exhausted, not to mention that she had experienced a long siege in the sea world, which was extremely draining.

In this state, she had just entered the Sword Immortal Realm, and was killed by the three great masters: Chi Zun, Ming Zun, and War Zun. No matter how talented she was, she felt powerless at this moment and could not resist.

Xia Daoyun was suppressed, and the injuries on his body were accumulating.

........

The demonic energy was so strong and deep that even the bright moon in the sky was blocked.

The endless demonic energy wiped out all life within a radius of thousands of miles.

The next moment, a tornado of demonic energy came.

Xia Daoyun's cold cheeks were covered with frost, and he held the cow's ear in his hand and snapped it down.

When the sword fell, it was indifferent at first, as if it had no power. However, with such a dull sword, it defeated the demonic tornado.

"It's not over yet!" Zhan Zhan laughed ferociously, his evil eyes filled with triumph.

The defeated demonic energy surged suddenly, condensed again, and actually turned into a ball of demonic flames.

The flames were colorful and had a terrifying temperature, making the air unbearably scorching and making a crackling sound.

The demonic flame changed and turned into a grimace in an instant, roaring out and shooting towards Xia Daoyun.

Xia Daoyun had no time to change his moves, but as soon as he blinked, a sword flashed out, whizzing out and slashing at the grimace formed by the demonic fire.

The ghostly face was like a living thing, and it let out a shrill scream. Just as the demonic fire surged, it swallowed up the sword light, rose up, and with a pop, Xia Daoyun's tall figure was covered.

The demonic fire surged and was about to engulf Xia Daoyun.

Just a moment later, the demonic fire exploded.

Xia Daoyun's figure reappeared, with fine beads of sweat appearing on his smooth face, a pale color passing through it, and a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his lips.

"How long can you hold on?" Zhan Zun smiled dullly.

When Xia Daoyun saw this, he sighed lightly in his heart.

So at this moment, Lu Qingshan received Xia Daoyun's spiritual message.

"I will try my best to replace one of them. You can seize the opportunity and leave."

"They will definitely not let you go, but with your ability, I believe you have a chance to return to Yumen Pass."

"Jian Zong needs you, Yumen Pass needs you... Human Race also needs you." She did not advise Lu Qingshan, but she believed that Lu Qingshan could distinguish the priorities.

As the voice fell, Xia Daoyun slightly closed his eyes.

Chi Zun once wondered why she, who had just entered the Sword Immortal Realm, could possess combat power that was totally inconsistent with her cultivation level.

In fact, the reason is also very simple.

After arriving at the Sword Fairy Realm, Xia Daoyun could feel a powerful force lurking in her body.

That is the power from blood.

The bloodline of Daozu.

And now, she is ready to sacrifice the power of her bloodline in exchange for mobilizing the most powerful power in her bloodline to fight to the death with the three deities and give Lu Qingshan a chance to leave.

However, at the moment when she was about to release the power in her blood, a familiar voice sounded in her ears.

A strong and generous hand pulled her behind her back, forcing her out of that state.

"This time, it's me who has to say this."

What words?

Xia Daoyun's quiet state of mind suddenly became unstable.

Lu Qingshan took a step forward and stood in front of Xia Daoyun.

He stood in front of Xia Daoyun in the Sword Fairy Realm.

"As long as I, Lu Qingshan, am here, no one can kill her."

he said calmly.

........

The familiar lines seem to still ring in my ears, but now the roles have been reversed.

Demonic energy surged all over the sky, and the sky was about to burst, but that thin figure stood quietly in front of Xia Daoyun.

No matter how huge the waves of demonic energy are, they can't sweep over him.

When Lu Qingshan said those words in a slightly hoarse voice, like a declaration, he turned around and looked at the blood stains on Xia Daoyun's robe, the bright red at the corners of his mouth, and the expression on his face even though he was in danger.

The familiar cool color.

Xia Daoyun's coldness is not indifference, but an innate and proud temperament, maybe because of her birth, maybe because of her bloodline, maybe because of her nature.

But at the moment, Xia Daoyun's eyes, which had never fluctuated much even in life and death, were unconsciously confused.

——This is not the first time that the man standing in front of her has touched her heart.

I don't know if it was because of a guilty conscience or something else, but this time the eye contact with Lu Qingshan made Xia Daoyun subconsciously shift her gaze, as if she didn't dare to look at him.

"Why do you..."

The three of them looked at Lu Qingshan and thought it was a bit ridiculous, but before Zhan Zhan could finish his sarcastic words, he was directly interrupted by Lu Qingshan.

"Based on this."

With a handsome face, he took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

"Don't you want to kill me?"

"Then come on!"

The moment the words fell.

The demonic energy that was originally thick and covering the sky dispersed in the blink of an eye.

Because there is a more violent aura rising from the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and it is so domineering that it cannot tolerate others.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Under the moonlight, streaks of thunder emerged, intertwined in the high sky, and kept rolling.

Eighty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations.

"Please go through the tribulation..." Lu Qingshan said softly.

Because he was still injured and unsure, he had never chosen to go through the eight or nine heavenly tribulations, and at this moment he was desperately attracted.

The clouds of calamity are boundless, endless, and lawless.

They locked onto Lu Qingshan instantly.

Under the contrast between the huge calamity cloud and the terrifying lightning, Lu Qingshan's slender body seemed to have become thinner and shaky.

Xia Daoyun raised his eyelids slightly, and what he saw was the thunderous light in the sky, the back as straight as a pine and as tall as a mountain, the sect leader's robe embroidered with black gold dragon patterns, and the hair that was scattered in the wind.

Against the backdrop of the sect master's robes with the main color being black, his hair was as white as snow.
Chapter completed!