boom--

Several zongmin Stone Houses were suddenly smashed into powder. The old man in black shook his body and floated up. His huge spiritual sense spread and quickly locked in Lu Qing's body that was shot out. The black Qingfan-level divine sword slashed several swords in the air, and the blue-black sword energy that was scattered out of the air.

The blue and black sword energy is a little more vicious than the five-poison sword energy of the strange man killed by Lu Qing before. The black smoke contained in the sword energy is like a maggot on the tars bone. Even after the air is stained, it makes a crackling sound like a fiery fire burning body, and a large amount of blue smoke spread all the way.

As soon as he stepped on the void, Lu Qing's figure suddenly appeared six feet from the right head of the old man in black. The sharp and domineering Fenglei sword energy broke through a vacuum with a whimpering sound and stabbed towards the sword man in black.

To be precise, the old man in black danced with his magic sword, and the blue and black sword energy condensed on the sword body, as if he was coated with a layer of cold blue and black jade, blocking his chest.

bite--

The refining sword pointing on the old man's sword body, making a crisp sound. The sword element and the force collided again, and the two flew backwards again. At this time, the two also discovered at the same time that their sword skills were actually almost the same.

The sword element quickly moistened the numb arms. The old man in black dared not interfere with Lu Qing's sword weapon anymore. He took a strange trajectory. When his body immediately formed in the air, countless afterimages were transformed into reality. Each of these afterimages condensed as substance, and the speed was extremely fast for a moment.

The blood in his eyes did not retreat at all. The vital energy liquid was consumed to supply the sword seeds in the Dantian without considering the consumption. Fenglei Step followed closely behind. However, the old man in black was also very magical. Not to mention that his speed was only slightly inferior to Lu Qing, the afterimage of the step flashed was even the same as the breath. Even if Lu Qing released his spiritual consciousness, he had to carefully distinguish it. As time was delayed, the two of them chased in the air for half a stick of incense.

The old man in black laughed wildly, and several blue-black sword auras shot out from the afterimage, hindering Lu Qing's movements. At the same time, the demon spider king, who escaped from the Lu Mansion Hall, could not sense the breath of the sword corpse, and immediately let out an angry scream. The sharp spider feet danced rapidly, completely abandoning the previous devour, leaving only a unilateral massacre. The spider feet stepped on, and under the leadership of the demon spider king, the group of demon spiders who were already eighty-suffered joined the ranks of the massacre.

Screams were loud.

With a glance, Lu Qing's eyes were almost bloody. At this moment, Chaoyang Town was almost a purgatory. The demon spider group occupied the two gates in front and back, blocking the people who had not yet escaped in the town. The remaining demon spiders rushed into the crowd. At this moment, their crazy killing completely stimulated their accumulated ferocity for ten thousand years. All the spider feet of the demon spider in the crypt were dyed bright red at this moment.

Looking around, it was like nearly a hundred huge red spiders raging on the avenue in the town. Even if they hid in the stone house, they could not escape the killer under the keen sensing of the demon spider. The house was pushed, the fence was broken, and the cellar was lifted. All places where they could hide could not escape the demon's claws.

Only Lu Mansion, after the sword corpse just now showed a trace of breath, no demon spider dared to invade, and even dared not get close to it.

The Fenglei Sword Yuan in his body seemed to be contaminated with Lu Qing's anger and became riot. The Fenglei Sword Seed burst out with a violent Fenglei Sword Intent.

Song--

A shocking sword roar sounded from Lu Qing's body, and the wind and thunder gathered in the sky, and the domineering wind and thunder sword intent raged out. The afterimage transformed by the old man in black was almost broken in an instant.

"Sword Intent!" A look of horror appeared on his face. The old man in black was not panicked. Although he felt that the sword essence in his body was suppressed by more than 20%, there was still a clear gap compared with Lu Qing.

He bent down and raised his waist, and a hornless ink dragon several feet long jumped out on the black divine sword of the old man in black. The shadow of the ink dragon roared to the sky, and the dragon's tail swung. At the same time, the old man's right wrist trembled quickly. The divine sword spread out countless chaotic sword shadows with an unknown rhythm. In the void, a large black mist condensed, and the black smoke rolled, twisted and hovered above the old man's head, and finally turned into a huge poisonous scorpion that was more than ten feet tall.

The poisonous scorpion stretched out a poisonous sting of seven or eight feet long, with a blue and black halo flowing on it. The sharp and strange sword energy covered the scorpion's whole body, and a powerful and evil aura rushed towards him.

At the moment when the poisonous scorpion was formed, the old man in black crawled into the abdomen of the poisonous scorpion. In an instant, the poisonous scorpion's originally godless eyes released a blue and black divine light. The divine light was filled with endless violence, and the sword intent that Lu Qing originally blessed the old man lost contact. The huge poisonous scorpion roared to the sky and actually made a huge roar.

The sound is like a roar of a cow, like a frog roar, and more like the roar of a tiger in the mountains, but its power is the difference between heaven and earth.

"How about it, boy, this is the scorpion sword style that I have finally understood in recent years. As long as you make the sword god oath to be loyal to me, I will spare you a life today. With the achievements you have made now, you have been a genius who has not been seen in hundreds of years. Unfortunately, you have not yet fully grown up. I will only say it once. There is an absolute gap in your cultivation level. No matter what, you cannot defeat me." From the scorpion's blunt limbs, the sound of the old man in black has now become turbid.

At this moment, Lu Qing encountered unprecedented pressure, but he did not expect to turn to Mr. Ye. At this moment, not only the anger in his heart, but also the rising and burning fighting spirit made Lu Qing's blood boil. The rolling blood surged like mercury. From Lu Qing's body, purple lightning condensed and transformed, and the wind and wind were tangled, and a large sword of wind and thunder appeared around Lu Qing.

The long arm of the Lianxin Sword shook, and nearly a hundred wind and Thunder God Swords suddenly broke through the air and shot out towards the poisonous scorpion.

"Overbial ability!" The old man's sneer sounded from the mouth of the poisonous scorpion. At the same time, a pair of powerful and strong huge clamp limbs of the poisonous scorpion waved in the air, and the strange blue and black sword energy burst out from the clamp limbs.

There was a continuous roar, and a large vacuum broke into shape between Lu Qing and the old man. The powerful squeeze swept several birds running away from the air into it, and instantly burst into a bloody rain.

At this moment, Lu Qing's figure retreated more than ten feet away, with a firm look in his eyes. The sharp aura in his body was like a spirit bird that broke away from reins, rushing out wantonly. A more powerful sword intent than before burst out. The wind and thunder suddenly ignited in the sky, and the sound of thunder was like a war drum, resounding throughout the world.

In Chaoyang Town, the group of demon spiders who had originally burst into evil spirits suddenly became riots. Even the demon spider king, who had the most fierce flames, also showed a terrifying color at this moment. The thunder and Xunfeng gradually gathered in the sky seemed to be coming to heaven and the thunder god came to the world. The incomparable majesty made them feel the threat of death.

As soon as he stepped on his right foot, a circle of clear air ripples spread out. Lu Qing was immersed in an inexplicable state. His mind, which was huddled in his body, expanded infinitely, spreading out, faintly echoing the thunder clouds that quickly condensed in the sky. A numb feeling rose in his heart. Lu Qing, holding the right hand of the Heart Refining Sword, suddenly took a strange posture.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, the Fenglei Sword Seed suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue-purple edge, and all the Fenglei Sword Elements surged out, while the accumulated vital energy liquid in the skin, flesh, muscles and bones was still continuously replenishing.

From Lu Qing's body, the domineering Fenglei sword energy spread out of his body and condensed into a sword balloon of seven feet in radius. The purple lightning, which was as thick as a purple thigh, was gathered out by the extreme spiritual consciousness, and wrapped around the sword balloon.

At this moment, the old man in black in the body of the poisonous scorpion was beating wildly. He didn't know that what Lu Qing wanted to launch at this moment must be a earth-shaking deep sword style. The poisonous scorpion's sharp sting was swung hard, and a blue-black needle-shaped sword energy that was more than ten feet long was shot out.

But how could Lu Qing let him get what he wanted? The sword balloon that originally wrapped around him rotated quickly, and the endless purple lightning on it circled along inexplicable trajectories, like a magical python dragon guarding Lu Qing tightly in it.

The only sword style of the Zixiao Fenglei Sword that contains defensive posture, the fourteenth style: Great Sun Fenglei.

laugh--

Lu Qing was once again pushed out for more than ten feet away. The needle-shaped blue-black sword energy pierced the sword balloon, making a corrosive sound. The wild purple lightning bite, tangled up like a giant python, and the crackling sound was endless.

At this moment, the several acres of rolling thunder clouds gathered above Lu Qing faintly appeared a strange purple-blue color and began to rotate quickly. A little extremely bright pure purple lightning was brewing and forming in the center.

Snap!

With a shocking sound, a purple sky thunder as thick as a bucket suddenly slashed down from the center of the thunder clouds, instantly submerging Lu Qing's figure standing in the void. At the same time, the blue-black needle-shaped sword energy that was originally entangled in Lu Qing's body became a ray of blue smoke in the blink of an eye, annihilated in the endless vacuum that spreads.

The air was shattered, and the vacuum spread to the surroundings with a spreading momentum. He drove the poisonous scorpion void and retreated dozens of feet. Even with the cultivation of the old man in black, he would not dare to go deep into the vacuum of several acres in this way. The terrifying pressure was a huge trouble.

Song--

Just as the old man in black retreated, a huge dragon roar sounded, and a blue dragon phantom that had no intention of dissipating suddenly hovered from the purple sky thunder that had no intention of dissipating.

And this thunder spiraled under the shadow of the dragon, almost changed into the shape of the Heart Refining Sword in his breath. This time, the giant thunder sword was extremely huge, and it had just reached the sword shape of forty feet. Under this huge giant thunder sword, Lu Qing's figure was also revealed again. At this moment, Lu Qing's body was wrapped in purple lightning as if it was a substance, like a thunder god from the sky, and endless majesty was spreading. (I think it's okay, everyone voted for the recommendation. Today, the recommendation will exceed 50,000, and the congratulations are coming again!)
Chapter completed!