This Swordsman is Too Steady

for a moment.

Lu Qingshan's figure seemed to teleport, appearing in front of Luo Hu.

Around him, the seven Dao swords carry sword energy, just like seven black dragons, swimming and biting forward.

Facing Lu Qingshan's swift and violent offensive, Luo Hu remained unmoved, with a strong sense of sarcasm in his eyes.

It seems that such a means that can be called the ultimate in the world is nothing more than a small skill in his eyes, and he looks down on it.

In the next moment, sword energy and light rainbow were released together.

"Heh!" Luo Hu stretched out his hand and shook it slightly in the void.

Squeak!

With a thud, the Dao sword, which has always been invincible, was held in Luo Hu's hand.

His palm was in direct contact with the sharp blade, but there was no injury at all.

The indestructible magic weapon, in his hands, seems to be just a wooden sword used by children to play.

Boom boom boom!

At the same time, countless dark demonic energy gushed out from Luo Hu's body, condensed into black spears, and pierced Lu Qingshan's body.

Lu Qingshan's body suddenly lost his balance and flew upside down, dripping blood all over his body.

"Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal?" Luo Hu taunted, the seven Dao swords buzzing in his palm.

This is the magic saint.

Not only the gap in strength, but also the gap in realm.

Luo Hu's grip was even tighter, as if he was about to crush Lu Qingshan's natal sword directly.

However, this time, even if he was a demon saint, he couldn't do what he wanted. Instead, it made his palms hurt, and he subconsciously relieved a little of his strength.

Whoosh whoosh!

Seizing this opportunity, the seven Dao swords broke free, escaped from the restraint of Luo Hu's palm, and returned to Lu Qingshan's side.

"No wonder you say they are the best swords in the world." Luo Hu was not angry, and commented with a superior attitude.

He raised his palm.

On the palm of his hand, there were several sword marks of different shades - because he wanted to destroy Lu Qingshan's sword, he hurt himself instead.

Golden yellow blood flowed out from it.

The blood turns into golden liquid, which is a unique feature of the Buddhist Vajra.

However, Rahu, who is the most evil demon cultivator, also has the same physical signs after becoming a demon saint.

the other side.

The escaped Wang Chuan immediately gushed out a steady stream of spiritual power, which flowed into Lu Qingshan's body.

His shattered body quickly recovered.

Based on the Tianhe Sea, as long as Lu Qingshan is not dead, he is immortal.

If one trick fails, then change another trick.

His tricks, and many more.

Lu Qingshan's eyes never changed, he stretched out his arm, and pressed down heavily with his palm.

The sword energy around him suddenly boiled like boiling.

The sword energy is emerging one by one, like the needles and threads in the hands of a weaver girl, cleverly interspersed and entangled, gradually taking shape.

Sword spirit life!

But it is no longer a green snake with one sleeve.

Rather...

It's the blue dragon coming out of the water!

With the sun and the moon in its eyes, commanding the fate of the sky, a majestic and noble green dragon was suddenly born in the sky and earth, and with the momentum of thunder, it rushed towards Luo Hu fiercely.

Wherever it passes, it is like the green dragon swimming in the water, arousing ripples in the sky and earth, separating north and south.

Luo Hu was expressionless.

He allowed the green dragon sword energy to come in again and again, until it was almost hitting his face, before he stretched out his hand abruptly.

On that palm, there was a strong magic light.

The vast magic energy is entwined and attached to it like a stream of water.

Just like that, Luo Hu grabbed the dragon's head firmly with one hand, clenched a fist with the other hand, and threw it down, smashing the dragon's head into pieces.

bang.

The sword energy immediately splashed in all directions, exploding towards the surroundings.

Lu Qingshan was indifferent to the shattering of the Azure Dragon's sword energy, because at this moment, he was already following the Azure Dragon, and shot out like an arrow that missed.

The demon-suppressing arrow pierced straight to the center of Luo Hu's eyebrows.

Rahu stretched out a palm, and put his palm against the "arrow".

The spiritual energy gushing out from the tip of the sword was like a firecracker being ignited, making continuous vibrating noises.

Then a huge and infinite momentum was transmitted along Zhenmo's sword body to Lu Qingshan's sword-holding palm, and then to his body.

Lu Qingshan, who still refused to let go, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was just so shocked by this force that he fell into the sea water again.

With Lu Qingshan's falling point as the center, a majestic wave suddenly bloomed on Tianhe Sea.

Lu Qingshan was nowhere to be seen on the sea.

This time, Luo Hu no longer waited for Lu Qingshan's next attack.

Since Lu Qingshan is unwilling to surrender, even if he feels it is a pity, he will not show mercy.

The monstrous devilish energy on his body began to surge, and it turned into a huge dragon tens of thousands of feet in size, roaring across the sky and rushing out.

Where the magic dragon passed, black cracks spread out one after another.

It is conceivable how extreme power this magic dragon contains.

The dragon swooped down and slammed into the sea below.

boom!

The magic dragon is like water, and it directly smashed a "water bowl" on the surface of Tianhe Sea. The edge of the bowl is filled with white waves, and in the center of the bowl, the water level drops sharply, creating a huge vacuum zone.

The bottom of the bowl is exactly Lu Qingshan.

"I want to kill you, and there is nowhere in the world where you will be born." Luo Hu, who still didn't move, said calmly.

bang bang bang!

The next moment, the sea water closed up again, submerging Lu Qingshan and the dragon together.

However, under the surface of the sea, it was no longer calm, and dozens of hasty but dull sounds came out one after another.

A clearly visible torrent appeared below the surface of the sea.

On the surface of the sea, with this torrent as the axis, the sea water exploded one by one.

The sea water became cloudy.

"It depends on how long you can hide?" In the sky, Luo Hu was a little impatient and sneered.

Another bang.

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's body broke through the water like a rising day, and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds all the way up.

The magic dragon followed closely behind, soaring up, like a hunter hunting prey, ferocious and brutal.

Among the sea of ​​clouds.

Lu Qingshan has not given up fighting.

But his arm was completely twisted, accompanied by unprecedented severe pain.

Wang Chuan's spiritual power is constantly healing his injuries, but the magic dragon is also constantly destroying his physical body.

Healing and destroying happen at the same time, happening at the same time, every breath happens countless times.

"Immortal" at this time, on the contrary, became the source of pain.

Under this kind of pain, even a firm-willed cultivator would have the desire to die and voluntarily give up Wangchuan's spiritual power.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were about to burst, and he was no exception.

Suffering this unimaginable pain, he truly understood the weight of the word "painful".

Whenever the thought of giving up flashed by, Lu Qingshan couldn't help feeling funny.

Although he is called a sword fairy, he is still a mortal in essence.

However, under this kind of pain, he couldn't laugh, but the corners of his mouth were twitching.

Not only the corners of his mouth, because of the pain, his whole body was twitching violently, but he didn't make a sound, just clenched his teeth, silently enduring the pain, absorbing the power of life from the boundless Tianhe sea, injecting it into this place and suffering countless times of destruction in the broken body.

Squeak... Squeak...

All his bones were being crushed one after another, and then reassembled one after another, and there was a scalp-numbing sound.

This is torture like no other in the world.

But Lu Qingshan still persisted, there was neither hatred nor anger in those pitch-black eyes, only blazing flames.

Although he was in hellish pain, the flame in his heart was hotter than ever before.

As long as you are alive, the flame will not go out.

Like a silent volcano, the surface is calm, but the magma inside is rolling and boiling.

If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence.

The flame is never afraid of burning hot enough, how can it be afraid of burning out?

Wow!

Bright and blazing flames not only burned in Lu Qingshan's heart, but also rose on the dragon bird.

Longque, move forward, cut down.

Then, the demon dragon took the head.

Break the law!

Lu Qingshan, who struggled to break through the magic dragon with magic powers, regained his footing.

He held the sword in both hands, with the tip of the sword pointing down, shouted angrily, and pressed down hard.

So, he took the sword, pointing the tip of the sword at Rahu's neck and head, and descended from the sky.

What hangs above his head is not only the sword of Damocles, but also the sword of Lu Qingshan.

Where the tip of the sword fell, all the cloud energy was instantly shattered, and then was dragged by Lu Qingshan's energy to follow the sword body and stab at Luo Hu together.

Luo Hu sneered.

He made a hook with five fingers, kicked his legs in the air, and jumped up instantly.

This is the first time he has moved his body.

In other words, this is his first real shot.

A majestic fist erupted from his right fist, like a dragon, tearing apart the sky and hitting the young sword fairy who descended from the sky.

Lu Qingshan watched Luo Hu come from below with his fist and Changhong, and he knew the final result of this collision, but he did not avoid it.

Then touch it!

The cloud that was torn apart and involved gathered on the sword body, extending the original three-foot demon-suppressing sword into a sword that has never been seen before, and will never come again.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Rahu below.

Looking at the sword across the sea, Xia Daoyun was amazed.

Lu Qingshan's sword, no matter from which point of view, is already the pinnacle of sword cultivation in the world.

Thinking about it, even counting the past dynasties, there is no one comparable to it.

Even if she lost in the end, it still made her fascinated.

 …

With a sword and a punch, they collided without any avoidance.

The big sword stopped suddenly and stopped falling.

A gorgeous sword flower exploded in front, and then the sword energy fell down like a rainstorm.

However, Luo Hu just stood still, letting the sword energy pour down on his head, but without exception, the sword energy dissipated within a few inches of his skin.

He didn't make any moves, just relying on the majestic aura contained in the demon saint's body, he forcibly took down all the sword aura leaked from Lu Qingshan's sword move, which can be called the masterpiece of sword repair.

It's not just that the sword energy is broken.

Luo Hu pierced the sword energy with one punch, and blasted on the tip of the sword. The powerful force sent Lu Qingshan flying away again.

He was not satisfied, and actually pulled out a spear-like thunderbolt in the sky with his bare hands.

This thunder and lightning is incomparably magnificent, spreading infinite divine power to the world.

Then, Luo Hu threw the lightning spear in his hand at Lu Qingshan who flew upside down.

Lu Qingshan, who hadn't stood up straight, was stabbed in the chest by the lightning spear.

A scarlet blood flower bloomed on the chest, flesh and blood molded the lake, and then the lightning passed through Lu Qingshan's body, nailing Lu Qingshan in the void.

Zizizi!

The thunder and lightning radiated power and destroyed Lu Qingshan's body.

"Thunder Beast..." Lu Qingshan stared at Luo Hu with wide eyes.

Rahu's method of pulling out thunder and lightning in the void is precisely the blood talent of the Thunder Beast Demon Clan, one of the Eight Great Saint Demon Clans.

At this moment, the blood in Luo Hu's body was like a vast ocean, and a lightning spear appeared in his hand again.

He was condescending, looked down at Lu Qingshan, his eyes were almost pitiful, "What's the point?"

Attacking again and again, seriously injured again and again, this continuous cycle, but it can't bring him even the slightest threat.

So, what is the point of such persistence?

He was depressed.

Although the Lu Qingshan in front of him could bring him a little surprise, compared with him, he was still too inferior. Even if he resorted to various means, it was not worth the effort.

For him, this battle was crushing from beginning to end, not to mention exciting.

Perhaps, after reaching such a level, wanting a hearty battle is already an extravagant hope, Luo Hu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

 …

Lu Qingshan's face was a little pale, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com raised his head, and looked at where Luo Hu was standing.

The purple-gold brilliance lingers between his brows, and a purple-gold lotus is shining brightly.

The blood that slowly seeped out from the pores, and then flowed down, soaked this purple golden lotus, and even stained his clothes red.

Since the battle so far, Lu Qingshan has been powerless to fight back.

Of course, in the hands of the Demon Saint, just being able to persist until now is actually quite a very remarkable thing.

The current Rahu is absolute power, representing rules.

Even if Lu Qingshan had the entire Milky Way as his backing, he could only support himself hard, but could not make any effective counterattacks.

Because Tianhehai is just a powerful force, not an absolute force.

Only absolute power can compete with absolute power.