This Swordsman is Too Steady

Xia Daoyun left from the distant Yumen Pass and headed north all the way.

Her speed was too fast, so fast that the space seemed to be deformed, the air was burning fiercely, and two long-lasting flames were brought out.

Like the wings of a phoenix.

The sword light kept flashing, and it didn't take long for her to cross a state and continue northward.

She wants to travel thousands of miles to reach the city that stands beside the Tianhe Sea.

If you can't change the ending of the story, at least you have to witness it.

Fortunately, she still has time.

 …

Tianhe sea.

The waves rushed and made a roaring sound.

As a boundary sea, it separates two realms, one side of the sea is the sky, and the other side is the abyss.

In the previous year, the war in this sea area has never subsided.

However, seven days ago, the most intense battlefield between the two worlds fell into a strange calm.

It's just that, whether it's a human race or a demon race, they all know in their hearts that this kind of calm is like the calm before the storm.

A destructive storm that could decide the fate of countless beings in the two worlds was brewing.

Thousands of miles away from Tianhe City, the demonic energy was billowing, thick demonic clouds covered the sky, and countless ferocious specter shadows, as well as countless ferocious gazes, could be clearly seen.

Although ferocious, it was boundless silence.

All the demon cultivators didn't move, they stood quietly between the sky and the earth, waiting for something.

It was Rahu who was waiting.

The first Demon Saint in the history of the Demon Race.

Time is passing slowly.

So the sun rises in the east.

The sun is shining brightly.

The magic cloud finally dissipated.

Between heaven and earth, on the banks of the Tianhe River, the sun is like a ray of tide, slowly spreading from east to west, bringing infinite light.

On the top of Tianhe City, there are densely packed human heads.

All the monks of Tianhe are here at this moment, facing the demon army across the sea, and waiting for the same with the demon army.

In front of everyone, a slender figure stood silently.

He was wearing the suzerain robe representing the master of the sword sect. On the black robe, there was a golden dragon embroidered on it. Under the reflection of the sun, it shone brightly, baring its teeth and claws, as if it was about to come alive.

"It really made you wait for a long time."

When the sunlight completely covered the Tianhe City, which had stood for 20,000 years, a breathless magic power descended from the sky, covering the entire Tianhe City completely like sunlight.

Under this demonic power, even a cultivator at the honorary level like Emperor Juque felt his heart tremble.

And the countless Tianhe cultivators on the city wall were even more distraught and distracted.

It's not that they are weak-willed, it's just that the instinctive reaction is difficult to overcome after all.

Instinctive reaction to great terror.

"Welcome Rahu Sage!"

The demon army thousands of miles away, compared to the dead silence of monk Tianhe, is a completely different scene.

They burst into deafening, frenzied cheers.

All demon cultivators, no matter how high or low they are, are kneeling on the Tianhe Sea at this moment.

Amidst the fanatical cheers that were enough to shake the heaven and the earth, suddenly, a vision appeared in the heaven and the earth.

A beam of devilish light as thick as a mountain peak descended from the sky, like a black waterfall pouring down from the nine heavens.

While the devilish energy surged, a ghostly shadow emerged.

It was Rahu.

Rahu finally appeared.

Today's Rahu is no longer the ugly appearance of the Asura clan, because now, he who has gathered the blood of the eight holy demons can no longer be regarded as the Asura clan in the pure sense.

It looks like a human but not a human, like a demon but not a demon.

However, those blue eyes still carry some characteristics of the Asura tribe.

Rahu's hair turned blood red and was flying backwards, like a **** red flame was burning.

There is a layer of black magic light all over his body, which is clearly located in the boundless magic energy, and the black is clearly visible.

Rahu waved his right hand lightly.

In an instant, the deafening cheers subsided.

He stood at the forefront of the demon army, looking towards Tianhe City with a smile on his face.

It took countless years to build this city.

But its destruction only needs one morning.

Afterwards, Luo Hu turned his attention to Lu Qingshan again.

"With just one person, you can bring such a big threat to our demons, and you, Lu Qingshan, can be regarded as an outstanding person."

"If I hadn't been born 20,000 years earlier than you, I'm afraid it would be hard to tell the outcome of our two clans." Luo Hu's deep voice sounded slowly, resounding in the world.

For Lu Qingshan, Luo Hu gave the highest evaluation.

But this is not to say that Luo Hu has a broad mind. In his eyes, this is just a guide from the winner to the loser.

When winning, no matter how stingy a person is, he will not be stingy with a few words.

"Today's ending is still difficult to say." Lu Qingshan raised his head, looked directly at Luo Hu in the magic light, and affirmed.

Hearing this, Luo Hu smiled indifferently, "It's hard to say?"

"It seems that you still don't know the power of the Demon Saint."

Luo Hu's slightly sneering voice echoed between heaven and earth.

A hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and immediately, he stretched out his palm, and pressed down on Tianhe City from a distance of thousands of miles.

"Today, let me show you what the power of a demon saint is!"

God's power is like a prison.

When Luo Hu's voice fell, the world suddenly gave birth to a coercion that did not belong to the human level, which made people feel boundless fear.

The tumbling demonic energy condensed sharply at this moment, and finally turned into a spear, which streaked across the sky like lightning, splitting all the space along the way, and finally blasted directly at the building that was built by Xia Zu. On the ancestral formation.

The Tianhe Ancestral Formation, which has protected the human race for 20,000 years, and the Tianhe Ancestral Formation, which is regarded as the biggest trump card by the human race, glows with a strong aura under this devilish spear, wanting to protect the human race as before.

But this time, it failed.

First, spider web-like cracks appeared on the glass-like formation mask, and then it shattered instantly as if it was a matter of course, and the aura scattered all over the city.

Seeing the shattering of the ancestral formation, everyone was stunned.

Luo Hu just shot casually, and the ancestral formation collapsed like this...

The gazes of the Tianhe cultivators wandered blankly, and what they saw was the same look of despair and numbness.

No matter how much they valued the power of the Demon Sage before, when they really faced the Demon Sage now, they would only find that they still underestimated the power of the Demon Sage.

The power of the Demon Saint is actually terrifying to such an extent.

In the face of such strength, it seems that no matter how huge the number is, it becomes insignificant.

They couldn't help showing sadness.

Before this kind of power, even the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal would not have any room to resist, right?

Luo Hu had just appeared, and before he could make a real move, he frightened everyone.

"It's up to you." Qi Butian's old voice sounded from the top of Tianhe City. Facing Luo Hu's means of destroying people's hearts, there was no abnormality on his face.

Even at this time, Qi Butian still has irrational confidence in Lu Qingshan.

His confidence also made the Tianhe monks who were almost completely desperate suddenly have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, and turned their eyes to the slender and tall figure from the beginning to the end.

The young suzerain didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

The next moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, Lu Qingshan took a step.

Ripples in the void.

His figure disappeared out of thin air.

When it reappeared, Lu Qingshan was already outside the city, far away, breaking into the sky with the last hope of the human race.

 …

One person left the city, and another entered the city with a sword.

A flash of sword light fell into Tianhe City at this time.

A piece of blue clothes fluttered to the ground and landed on the head of Tianhe City.

Finally arrived before the decisive battle.

It was a woman with white hair similar to that of the young suzerain, and she was so charming that the white hair could not be concealed.

Behind her was a beautifully carved red sandalwood sword case.

Those old monks in Tianhe City who had lived for an unknown number of years and knew the tradition of the Sword Sect well, trembled uncontrollably when they saw the sword box.

That was Jianzong's red sandalwood sword box.

A red sandalwood sword box that is only produced in a deadly battle.

Once the red sandalwood sword box is carried on the back, it means that the following will be the most difficult but also the most determined death battle.

In the sword box, it is not the sword of the bearer, but the sword of the companion.

Back then, when the Sword Sect went out to fight Zhongling, everyone carried the red sandalwood sword box on their backs.

That time, Lu Qingshan finally returned to Jianzong with the red sandalwood sword box containing half of Jianzong.

The sword box remains the same.

How will it end this time?

The woman took off the sword box behind her, then slowly raised her head, looking at the slender figure that was moving up in the distance, her eyes were extremely determined.

She squandered the property of Da Xia Wannian House, walked half of the sky, and finally arrived here, just to witness the end of this story.

If the story ends well, she celebrates with him.

If the ending of the story is unsatisfactory, she will take back his sword with her own hands, and she will do what she said.

As if feeling the woman's gaze, Lu Qingshan suddenly turned his head and looked back, and smiled at her. Then, without any hesitation, let alone fear and retreat, he took another step and appeared in front of Luo Hu not far away.

Outside Tianhe City, between the two armies.

The two faced each other across the air.

…

Therefore, the plot planning of "Nine Heavens" is really old-fashioned.

The incarnation of Rahu, the ultimate boss of the game's first expansion pack "The Rebellion of Corpse Puppets", is also the final boss.

The initial enemy is also the final enemy, what an "old-fashioned" setting!

It was clear that the most difficult and dangerous battle was about to come, but Lu Qingshan was inexplicably thinking like this.

…

"You, do you want to challenge me?" Luo Hu was the first to break the confrontation and asked.

"Challenge?" Lu Qingshan shook his head, his eyes were firm, and he said the second sentence to the first person in the history of the Demon Race, "No, I will kill you."

"Haha, it's up to you?" Luo Hu laughed instead, "Under the Holy Devil, everyone is an ant."

Whoosh!

"Go to hell." The next moment, Luo Hu blasted a punch from the air, and the fierce fist struck towards Lu Qingshan like a black dragon.

too fast!

He clearly knew how the other party would attack, but Lu Qingshan had no time to react, let alone dodge the attack.

He had no choice but to unfold the sword field, let Wangchuan, the natal sword hidden in the void of the sword field, appear, and block it in front of him.

Wang Chuan is a sword that is absolutely indestructible, and it can slightly hinder Luo Hu's punch.

when!

In the next moment, Wang Chuan flew out under Luo Hu's attack, and the "Black Dragon" continued to move forward, ignoring Lu Qingshan's sword domain as nothing, and smashed on Lu Qingshan's body with the most ferocious posture.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan only felt severe pain all over his body, and with a bang, he flew out like a kite with a broken string. At this moment, all the bones in his body were shattered, leaving him with no strength to move, so he fell softly from the air.

boom!

Falling all the way, in the end, Lu Qingshan directly hit Tianhe Sea.

The surface of the sea suddenly collapsed, stirring up waves all over the sky, Lu Qingshan's figure sank into the sea, and his life and death were unknown.

"It's ridiculous, with such power, you still want to be the savior." Luo Hu condescended, with a strong sense of disdain in his tone.

For the punch he just made, he has full confidence, and it is estimated that Lu Qingshan is already dead at this time and cannot die anymore.

So what about the number one human race, what about the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal, they are as weak as ants in the face of absolute power.

After solving Lu Qingshan, the remaining Tianhe cultivators are even more insignificant. He can kill tens of thousands with just a flick of his finger.

Even looking at the faces full of fear and despair, I was a little too lazy to do anything, and became less interested.

What had once seemed quite tricky now simply turned him off.

The overall situation is settled!

.........

In the depths of the dark Tianhe sea.

Lu Qingshan was floating in the sea water.

Luo Hu's self-confidence was not born out of thin air. Under that punch, Lu Qingshan was seriously injured.

The Asura clan is originally a clan of extreme power, and Rahu, who has become a demon saint, has the power to crush everything, knocking Lu Qingshan down with a single punch.

But the fighting spirit in Lu Qingshan's eyes has not diminished in the slightest.

So what if you are beaten into the air, just get up again.

So what if he was seriously injured, just recovering.

"Gu Yiyi!" Lu Qingshan shouted.

A ray of blue light flickered, and the Sword of Wangchuan appeared beside Lu Qingshan, and infinite spiritual power gushed out from the sword body, flowing all over Lu Qingshan's body.

Every inch of his skin, every meridian has been healed at this moment.

Lu Qingshan smiled slightly.

In this battle, he didn't come to die, he was prepared.

Wang Chuan's Biluo Sword has powerful healing power, but if he wants to use it, he must first absorb the power of living beings.

But after Ding Hai, Wang Chuan had the power of the entire Tianhe Sea as support.

After this point, the casting of the sword of Bi Luo no longer needs to absorb the power of life.

Not only is it not necessary, but the effect is far better than before and it is continuous.

Now, to heal Lu Qingshan's current serious injury, the power consumed is not even a drop in the bucket for Tianhehai.

In other words, Lu Qingshan in Tianhehai is almost immortal.

.........

"Are you still going to continue to resist?" Luo Hu's voice was extremely indifferent, and he looked at Tianhe City.

Juque Martial Emperor's face turned pale in an instant: "The unprecedented Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal, who is not even the enemy of the Demon Sage, really has ten deaths and no life?"

Under the coercion of terror and in front of the cruel reality, his heart was ashamed.

"I can give you a way of life, as long as you surrender, from now on you will be my servants of the demons and fight for the demons."

Luo Hu continued.

The faces of the Tianhe cultivators changed.

Some things are more important than life.

Such as freedom, such as dignity...

"Everyone, is there anyone who is willing to follow me to die?" Emperor Juque Wu's expression changed several times, and he suddenly burst out laughing.

Could it be that without Lu Qingshan, he doesn't even have the courage to resist?

It is better to burn to death than to remain dirty.

Under the tremendous coercion released by Rahu that could cause the instinctive soul to tremble, Juque Wudi looked solemn, soared into the air, and launched a charge like a mayfly shaking a tree to Luohu!

"I don't know what is good or bad!"

Rahu stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly in the void.

There was a huge ripple in the sky and the earth, and then the endless devil energy turned into a tornado, which swept directly towards Juque Wudi, and would kill him in the next moment.

Whoosh!

A ray of black sword light broke through the water, cut off the tornado of devilish energy in the middle, and shot at Luo Hu's head with a swallow.

Although Luo Hu slapped away the black sword light with a relaxed palm, his expression still changed slightly, which was very unexpected, "What?"

In the calm waters, there were sudden waves.

A figure jumped out from the bottom of the sea, like a potential dragon in the abyss, a flying dragon in the sky, and landed between Juque Wudi and Luo Hu.

Juque Martial Emperor suddenly stopped, opened his eyes wide and looked at the figure in front of him, in disbelief: "Tianyuan Sword Immortal!"

I saw that Lu Qingshan, who had just been blasted to the bottom of the sea by Luo Hu before, and everyone thought he was seriously injured or even fell, reappeared, and he was not injured at all.

Surrounding him were strips of sword energy that was almost condensed into substance, floating and circulating.

Under the rays of the sun, these sword auras shone brightly, making Lu Qingshan look like a banished immortal, with majestic aura and magnificence, rare in the world.

The monks in the Tianhe city wall were shocked at first when they saw this scene, and then roared uncontrollably.

"Tianyuan Sword Immortal!"

Lu Qingshan is still alive, they haven't lost this battle yet!

The reappearance of Lu Qingshan made the morale of the tribe fall to the bottom, and it rose again.

Luo Hu's eyes were also slightly darkened, and his indifferent eyes were concentrated on the slender and young figure, "Life is hard, but it's not enough to see."

He gave up Juque Martial Emperor, locked on Lu Qingshan again, and punched out again.

In the void where this punch landed, there were cracks and cracks that spread continuously to the surroundings, as if forming a huge spider web.

Literally breaking the void.

When he was half-sage, Luo Hu could possess at most the power of nine heavenly dragons. Now that he has become a demon saint, he can possess the power of an unknown number of heavenly dragons with a random punch.

No matter how many methods Lu Qingshan has, it is impossible to make up for this huge power gap.

But Lu Qingshan didn't think so.

when! when! when! when! when! when! when!

Seven successive strikes of metal and iron sounded like thunder, and the seven Dao swords moved forward one by one, trying to block Sheng Luohu's punch.

Even so, Lu Qingshan still spurted out a mouthful of blood at the end, and flew out backwards. When he stood still, his bones were trembling, and many of them were even shattered.

A series of punches that had been weakened by the seventh level hit him, still terrifying.

But the next moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Qingshan's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wounds healed, flesh and blood regenerated, and shattered bones condensed again.

But in an instant, Lu Qingshan returned to the initial state, as if the injury just now had never happened.

The sarcasm on Luo Hu's face suddenly froze.

"You can't kill me." Lu Qingshan laughed.

"The power of Tianhehai?!" Luo Hu's froze face quickly returned to normal.

With such vicious eyesight, the demon sage could see the source of Lu Qingshan's anomaly at a glance, "It turns out that this is your trump card."

"Although it surprised me, if I kill you directly, can you still be resurrected?"

What Luo Hu said was exactly the only defect of Lu Qingshan's "immortality".

Only by not dying can he be immortal.

"My punch just now was only five points." His sneer spread and fell into Lu Qingshan's ears.

This is not a lie - so far, Luo Hu's shots have been just the simplest and most direct punches, not to mention the use of tactics and methods, and he has not even moved his feet.

"Besides, relying on this will at most give you some self-protection power when facing me. If you want to defeat me, this is far from enough." Luo Hu looked at Lu Qingshan with a smile, as if he regarded Lu Qingshan's method as a withering moth. technology.

"If you collect all seven dragon balls, you can summon the dragon god. Now that I have collected all seven Dao swords, it's not too much to kill a demon saint." Lu Qingshan said softly.

Although it's not the time to tell jokes, he doesn't care about it.

The seven natal swords are hovering around him like seven swimming dragons.

Naturally, Luo Hu couldn't understand the "stalk" of Lu Qingshan's words, but this did not affect his understanding of what Lu Qingshan meant.

Then, he smiled, a happy smile.

"Interesting, interesting!"

"Lu Qingshan, I've changed my mind, I don't want to kill you anymore."

"Join our demon clan! Territory? Beauty? I can give you whatever you want, even if it is this human domain, I can let you take charge, as long as you are willing to submit to me and let me plant a magic seal, how about it? "

Luo Hu's idea became very sudden.

Before becoming a saint, he still wanted Lu Qingshan to pay with blood, but now he wants Lu Qingshan to submit to him.

Because just now, when Luo Hu thought that Lu Qingshan had died under his fist, the emotion that arose in his heart was not all complacency, but more of a lack of enthusiasm.

What is the strongest fear most?

lonely.

For Rahu, after being sanctified, the lifespan is endless, and living will become an eternal thing.

Such an eternal life needs a companion or an opponent.

Luo Hu felt that all his current achievements and future achievements must have an audience.

Who is eligible to be this audience?

Naturally, only Lu Qingshan.

The person who is least willing to kill the second in the world is the number one in the world.

But there is a premise.

No. 2 in the world can never surpass No. 1 in the world.

If this cannot be guaranteed.

The number one in the world can only "reluctantly" kill the number two in the world.

Therefore, Luo Hu now gave Lu Qingshan such a choice.

Either be number two in the world forever, or die.

"Surrender to you and join the demon clan?" Lu Qingshan looked at Luo Hu and smiled.

"My sect is the best sect in the world."

The ambition of not falling into the blue clouds is not to kill the unknown; a little arrogance can make a thousand miles of wind; the injustice in the heart can still be eliminated with wine, the injustice in the world can only be eliminated by the sword......

There will never be another sect like this in the world.

"My sword is the best sword in the world."

Zhenmo Peach Blossom Wangchuan Dragon Bird Heaven and Earth Soaring.

The seven Dao swords turned perfectly.

"My Taoist companion is the most beautiful woman in the world." Lu Qingshan looked at Xia Daoyun and smiled slightly.

Why should it be light blue and light red? It is naturally the first-rate flower.

"So, I ask you, why do you want me to surrender to you?"

"Your best sect, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will cease to exist after today, your sword is still your sword, I only believe in my own power, I am not interested in these foreign things, as for the Taoist companion ..."

"My demon beauties are countless, you can choose any of them."

"You are the scorching sun of the human race, so you need to know..."

"Beside the sun, there can't be only one star." Luo Hu said calmly.

"No," Lu Qingshan shook his head, "She's not a star, she's the moon, the light outshines the stars and there's only one."

Before the voice dissipated, the young Sword Immortal dressed in a black gilt suzerain robe silently said one word in his heart, "Kill!"

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's figure had disappeared in place.

Disappeared together with him were his seven swords.

(Oh my god, February turns out to only have 28 days!)