Volume 8: Demon Suppression Chapter 11: The Charm of the Three Swords
With the sacrifice of the two Divine Transformation monks, the "urn" was broken and an exit emerged.
Without any hesitation, the remaining monks from the underworld fled in all directions.
Nearly a thousand black shadows flew out from all directions of the island.
The monks from the underworld chose to break out by breaking up into small pieces.
This approach has both advantages and disadvantages.
The advantage is that the more scattered you are, the greater your chances of escape.
Although the monks in Zhishou Tower were stronger than them, it was impossible for them to bring some Jindan monks and foundation-building monks to participate in such an important task, so their number was far less than theirs.
In this situation, they do not try to resist, are not afraid of sacrifice, and just want to escape. Someone will definitely be able to escape.
This place is an island surrounded by sea. As long as they move a little further away and dive deep into the sea, they will have a good chance of escape.
The disadvantage is that once they choose to break up into small groups, since they are not as strong as Zhishoulou to begin with, it means they have given up resistance and have to rely purely on luck to escape.
I'm lucky if you don't chase me.
If you chase me, I will die.
As long as Zhishoulou is not stupid, he will definitely catch the high-level cultivators from the underworld and hunt them down.
All the high-level cultivators were killed. Even if a few Jindan cultivators and foundation-building cultivators escaped from the underworld, what’s the use?
This is Zhishou Tower.
The situation is clear. It is impossible to completely kill all the monks in the underworld.
Soon, the monks of Zhishou Tower made their choice, which was also the most reasonable choice .
Beat the tiger!
It's okay to let some of those foundation-building and golden elixir-stage cultivators from the underworld escape. They are just small fry and I don't think they can cause much trouble.
But for the cultivators in the underworld who are above the Nascent Soul stage, no one will be allowed to escape.
On the side of Zhishou Tower, two Divine Transformation monks stood up and chased after the last Divine Transformation monk from the Underworld.
Because the barrier was broken and no longer needed to be maintained, the monk Zhishoulou who was at the divine level on the flying boat quickly stood up and joined the battlefield.
He and another Divine Transformation cultivator went to intercept and kill the fleeing Void Refining cultivators from the underworld.
The rest of the monks in Zhishou Tower also performed their duties and hunted down high-level monks from the underworld.
…
All the monks in Zhishou Tower here accepted the possibility that a monk from the underworld would definitely escape.
Only Lu Qingshan didn't think so.
For the monks in the underworld, escaping into the sea is definitely the safest option.
But the problem is that, except for creatures with extraordinary talents like the Sirens, the speed of most monks' escape in the sea is relatively slow.
It is common sense that an “airplane” is faster than a “submarine”.
For them, the most important thing now is to leave quickly.
So they had to fly a certain distance before escaping into the sea.
This is exactly what Lu Qingshan likes to see the most.
With the help of his mind's eye, the range of his flying sword is now one hundred and twenty miles.
A total of three flying swords are equivalent to three precision-guided "missiles" cruising within an area of 120 miles in radius.
The speed of his flying sword, without using the double amplification ability of the Immortal True Meaning: Longque and Wangchuan are both a hundred times the speed of sound, reaching the realm of sword-generated thunder and fire, and Peach Blossom is also eighty times the speed of sound.
A sword cultivator's extremely commendable hunting and killing ability was fully developed to the extreme in Lu Qingshan's hands.
Just because others can't do it doesn't mean that Lu Qingshan can't do it.
He was fully capable of taking care of these low-level monks who were fleeing in a panic - as long as he could kill them all before they ran out of a hundred and twenty miles.
"Help me," Lu Qingshan whispered to Tan Tai Qingrun beside him, "Leave the high-level cultivators to Zhishou Tower, and we will focus on killing these low-level cultivators. They have..."
"There's a ghost!" He paused and said in a loud voice.
Tan Tai Qingrun was shocked.
She didn't know where Lu Qingshan's ghost story came from, but she definitely believed Lu Qingshan.
This is the unconditional trust in Lu Qingshan that was formed after going through many things together.
During the encirclement and suppression, the two of them were afraid of disrupting the coordination of the monks in Zhishou Tower and did not want to intervene.
Now that everyone is fighting on their own, there are not many restrictions.
Tan Tai Qingrun drew his sword.
Two sword lights struck across the sky.
When the low-level monks from the local government rushed out of the island under the cover of high-level monks, they were greeted by several fierce flying swords.
Among them were three flying swords that were so fast that only traces of lightning and fire could be seen in the air; as for the sword bodies, they could not be seen clearly at all.
How could these cultivators, who were only at the Golden Core stage at best, deserve to be dealt with by flying swords at the Sword-Born Thunder and Fire level?
Isn’t it funny to use missiles to shoot sparrows?
This is the last thought that most low-level cultivators in the underworld have before they die.
The flying swords were constantly blocking the way, and the cultivators in the underworld wished they could grow six more pairs of wings so they could escape.
Finally, there was a Jindan cultivator who was extremely lucky. After running recklessly, he looked back and found that the figure behind him had turned into a black dot and was almost impossible to see clearly.
Even the island seemed small.
"I escaped?" The Jindan cultivator was still somewhat doubtful, but the doubt finally turned into surprise, "I escaped!"
I can't even see the people, so what else could it be if not that they escaped?
Not daring to get carried away, this Jindan cultivator from the underworld immediately jumped into the sea below according to the expected strategy.
The next step is to use the cover of sea water to avoid Zhishoulou’s subsequent pursuit.
He thought so.
He dived towards the boundless ocean in a diving posture, and his head could already feel the moist scent from the sea water.
Soon the sea will be wide enough for fish to leap and the sky will be high enough for birds to fly!
whoosh!
At some point, a bolt of lightning came quietly.
The monk from the underworld who was about to escape into the sea really "flew"!
His body exploded without any ability to resist under the thunder and fire, and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
In the blood mist, a storage ring fell and was then carried up by lightning and fire.
I don't see the person, I only see his sword.
This is the flying sword sent out by Lu Qingshan, who is seventy miles away.
On the front battlefield, his other two flying swords were still moving around like tracer bullets.
Lu Qingshan handled the situation with ease, and even while he was controlling the flying sword to reap the lives of those underworld cultivators who were fleeing in all directions relying on the sacrifice of the Divine Transformation cultivators, some irrelevant thoughts were flashing through his mind.
It's time to get a new natal sword...
After advancing to the Lianxu stage, he had one more slot for his natal sword.
What, there are too many natal swords and I can’t maintain them all?
Raising three natal swords is raising one, but isn’t raising four natal swords also raising one?
With his abilities, he is fully capable of taking care of the four natal swords.
If it weren't for the problem of ability, how could a sword cultivator complain about having too many "wives"?
…
Here, the one-sided pursuit has basically ended.
The last Divine Transformation cultivator in the underworld could not hold out for long under the combined attack of two Divine Transformation cultivators in Zhishoulou who were much stronger than him. He was blasted into a ball of blood mist and died in a very miserable way.
Obviously, the great cultivators of Zhishou Tower were both shocked and angry about this accident. They were trying to vent their anger on this Divine Transformation cultivator.
Ning De, the Jindan cultivator who was originally responsible for maintaining the operation of the barrier, had been hunting down the Lianxu cultivators from the underworld, but he was aware of the movements on Lu Qingshan's side.
After dealing with the underworld cultivators within his field of vision, Ning De approached Lu Qingshan and asked, "Did you just send flying swords to chase and kill those low-level underworld cultivators?"
Lu Qingshan nodded.
"Do you know how many low-level monks from the underworld have escaped? " Ning De rubbed his brows and said with a headache: "This time, I've lost face..."
If nothing unexpected happens, among the fourteen groups of monks who went on the expedition, only their group made a mistake.
Everyone completed the task well, but you made a mistake.
Even if the mistake was not serious, even if it was due to the strange behavior of the monks from the underworld, no matter what, a mistake is a mistake and cannot be covered up by many excuses.
Ning De frowned just thinking about that embarrassing scene.
"No one should escape." Lu Qingshan said generously.
"No one, not many, that's fine..." Ning De said subconsciously.
then.
"No one escaped?!" Ning De's voice suddenly rose.
"Yes, no one escaped." Lu Qingshan smiled, his snow-white teeth dazzling.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three whistling sounds of flying swords rang out at the right time.
Three flying swords appeared one after another from three completely different directions, and continued to grow larger in everyone's sight.
That was Lu Qingshan’s flying sword.
"The range of this kid's flying sword is so far?" This thought came to the mind of another Jindan cultivator who had come over and looked at the flying sword returning from beyond their sight in great shock.
When the three flying swords got close enough, Ning De was the first to notice something unusual, and the surprise in his eyes suddenly froze.
Soon, other people also discovered something unusual.
The whole audience was silent.
It can be seen that on each of the returning flying swords, in the raging sword energy, there are hundreds of storage rings held hostage, rattling and making noises.
The three flying swords, added together, would be worth several hundred yuan in storage rings.
It also represents the lives of hundreds of low-level monks.
Even if he is just a low-level monk.
The scene stunned the entire audience.
Those with low cultivation bases may not be able to see anything - what is there to be praised about a cultivator at the Void Refining level killing hundreds of low-level cultivators? Who can't do it?
But the problem is that the monks in Zhishou Tower present are all people with extraordinary vision. They know the key point...
There were hundreds of low-level monks fleeing in all directions.
It’s not that I can’t kill him, it’s that I can’t kill him enough!
It's like a nest of hundreds of rabbits running in all directions. No matter how good a hunter is, he can't catch them all.
Ning De looked at Lu Qingshan and took a breath.
Three swords.
Only three flying swords were used!
Lu Qingshan accomplished something that only a team of at least ten people could do.
The loophole that gave him a headache was finally fixed by Lu Qingshan.
incredible!
"This is Jian Jue, this is the strongest of the four realms?"
The whole place was eerily silent, watching the three flying swords joyfully rushing towards Lu Qingshan and happily shaking off the hundreds of storage rings they were carrying.
This scene is like a little kid in kindergarten who just got out of school, rushing to his dad and showing off the little toy he just made in class today, "I did a great job, praise me!"
Outrageous.
