Volume 8: Demon Suppression Chapter 40: This is not the way you use a sword
When the power of mountains and seas rose up, Qing Ge subconsciously narrowed his eyes, just like an ordinary person looking directly at the sun.
Is it possible to play like this?
It was obviously
Is this reasonable?
His Highness Qingge, who felt that he had won the victory, finally felt a hint of threat from Lu Qingshan at this moment.
…
With the dragon bird in his hand, Wangchuan and peach blossoms were swaying and circling around Lu Qingshan.
rise!
Lu Qingshan's mind moved.
The Wangchuan sword and Taohua sword, with a whoosh, turned into two sword lights, one dark blue like ice, the other green like jade, and rushed out quickly.
Two flying swords moved in the air like snakes and fish.
Lu Qingshan said nothing, exhaled a breath of clear air, and followed with sword energy surging all over his body.
"A mere trifle." Qing Ge sneered, but he was awe-inspiring in his heart.
He had already felt the power of Lu Qingshan's flying sword in the previous chase , so he naturally did not dare to underestimate it.
When it comes to fighting, he has a very high level of proficiency.
Qing Ge twisted the sword to gather power, raised his hand and swung it with ghostly speed, blocking the two flying swords.
There were two clang sounds, and ripples appeared on the waves, and the peach blossoms in Wangchuan River returned empty-handed.
At this time, Lu Qingshan had already caught up.
He was trying to do two things at once, one holding the sword and the other controlling the sword.
The attacks of the sword and the man, connected together, were like an endless tide, one wave after another.
The dragon bird flashed with flames and chopped towards Qingge's head with terrifying explosive power.
The sword energy burst out from the dragon bird, mixed in with the flames, like adding fuel to the fire, so fierce that it was unimaginable.
Qing Ge's face changed slightly and his heart was shocked.
Immediately, several dark golden threads flowed out from the black blood in his hand, transformed into several strands of golden light, and connected into a well-shaped shape, blocking Lu Qingshan's sword.
laugh!
The Chinese character “井” is shaking and rippling.
The sword energy on the dragon bird continued to overflow behind Lu Qingshan, and the dazzling light made Lu Qingshan's face shine.
"Zhan Feng." Lu Qingshan said softly.
There is no need to use the second sword. This sword directly generates the second sword. The offensive starts again, like thunder out of the blue.
Dazzling.
The two horizontal lines of the character "井" were finally unable to withstand the terrifying power of the three overlapping swords, and turned into golden light and dissipated.
Following this gap, Lu Qingshan took advantage of the opportunity and pressed down the blade of the Dragon Sparrow Sword.
Qing Ge was caught off guard and unprepared, and could only hastily raise his empty left hand to block the sword with his palm.
Bang!
The clash between the palm and the sword did not turn out to be one-sided as imagined, but instead ended in a strange stalemate.
This is the power of the demon's physical body.
Qing Ge ignored the situation on his palm and took advantage of the situation to raise his leg.
A thick black light flashed on his legs, and he swept his legs towards Lu Qingshan's body. The next moment, with a bang, even though he summoned the sword armor to protect himself in time, Lu Qingshan's body still flew backwards.
He was agile, so even if he was knocked back, he did not fall back without any resistance. Instead, he quickly adjusted his position in the air, slid out an elegant semi-arc and then stabilized his body. His posture was indescribably elegant and graceful.
The two energies were mutually reinforcing. As soon as he was defeated, Wangchuan and Taohua took over immediately. Their speed increased suddenly. They turned back like a swallow, made a semicircle, and stabbed Qingge in the back of the head.
The situation is extremely dangerous and critical.
Qing Ge, who noticed something was wrong, no longer cared about chasing Lu Qingshan.
At this moment, a red line suddenly appeared on his left hand, and blood was oozing out of it.
Facing the sharp edge of the dragon bird, he resisted with his palms. Even though his body was very strong, he had not reached the realm of a divine and demonic body, so he was inevitably injured.
"Recruiting soldiers." Qing Ge, whose face was slightly pale, looked fierce. He did not look at the shocking wound on the palm of his hand. The dark golden secret patterns on his body were shining.
Invisible ripples that were invisible to the naked eye and spiritual consciousness spread out and wrapped around the Wangchuan Peach Blossom. They immediately turned into an inexplicable force that interfered with the actions of the Wangchuan Peach Blossom.
The raging flying sword suddenly froze in front of this force, as if it was being constantly played with and turned over by a pair of invisible hands, and its offensive came to an abrupt halt.
Seeing this, Qing Ge cried out, "You are indeed much stronger than the average sword cultivator, and you are even more cunning. Even among our demons, you are a brilliant talent. But, you ran into me!"
"If you didn't carry the sword and had provoked me several times before, I would have spared your life and taken you as my slave today." Qing Ge looked down at his bloody left palm and gritted his teeth. "I swear I would not be a human being if I don't kill you!"
Lu Qingshan didn't take Qingge's harsh words to heart at all.
In fact, Qingge's use of the magical power of "recruiting soldiers" to imprison Taohua and Wangchuan is not as easy as it seems.
After all, the connection between a sword cultivator and his natal sword has always been close and there is no room for a third party.
Qing Ge was only able to suppress Lu Qingshan's flying sword by relying on his sixth-grade realm and the suppression of his strength.
But even so, it can be seen very clearly that Wangchuan and Taohua are making hissing sounds under the control of Qingge, trying to break free from Qingge's restraints, but they just lack that little bit of strength.
"Wake up, wake up." Lu Qingshan said silently in his heart.
"Hey, hey," the next moment, a slightly confused and sleepy voice suddenly sounded, "Why are you calling me..."
The will of the Wangchuan Sword, Gu Yiyi.
Since entering the Mogao Desert, Gu Yiyi fell into a deep sleep on the pretext that she didn't like Mogao. Even after Lu Qingshan left, she still didn't wake up.
Lu Qingshan simply let Gu Yiyi go. After all, Gu Yiyi, who was awake, was quite noisy.
But now, it's time for her to show her power.
Gu Yiyi, who had just woken up from a deep sleep, was dazed and felt that a big hand coming from nowhere was trying to control and manipulate her.
Gu Yiyi, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, got furious without thinking twice - she couldn't accept anyone touching her except Sword Master Lu Qingshan!
Qing Ge, who was full of complacency, suddenly changed his expression.
He suddenly realized that the Wangchuan River, which was originally controlled by his "recruiting soldiers" magical power, was rising suddenly and surging with a huge force.
Qing Ge's heart sank , and he tried his best to activate his magical powers, but he still couldn't suppress Wangchuan's resistance.
The latter broke free after a moment, flew high into the air with a majestic momentum, squeezed the air, and bursts of thunder rushed straight to Qingge's eyebrows.
Qing Ge was horrified and had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his hand again to block with his palm.
"Can you block it?" Qing Ge was not sure.
Lu Qingshan's endless tricks made him feel unsure.
The fact is, it can’t be stopped!
After a moment, a withered yellow light lingered on Wangchuan's sword .
This is the power of the undead collected and stored by Wangchuan.
Sword of Yellow Springs!
The deathly energy consumed Qingge's flesh and blood, and continued to move forward, finally piercing through his entire left palm, and then passed through, but it was eventually changed in direction, and finally hit Qingge's chest.
The enormous power directly knocked Qingge down from the air.
At this time, Wangchuan's attack came to an abrupt stop, and it turned back after making a semicircle.
Qing Ge fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner, and his steps were still staggering after landing.
His feet dug an inch into the ground, and he slid backwards for dozens of feet before he stopped and stabilized his body.
Qing Ge's face turned pale. He could no longer hold back his anger until this moment. He couldn't hold back the blood, which gushed out of his throat and spurted out in drops.
At this moment, he found a shadow appeared, completely covering his figure.
Qing Ge quickly raised his eyelids and saw Lu Qingshan holding the Dragon Bird, flying down from mid-air, and taking advantage of the high ground, he chopped down at him on the head.
At the same time, Lu Qingshan's extremely indifferent voice came to Qingge's ears.
"I wanted to tell you before, this is not the way you use a sword."
Everyone in the world can use a sword as a weapon, even the demons.
But just holding a sword does not mean one can be called a swordsman.
