Chapter 88: The Lord of the Ghost Realm, Suppress the Giant Sword!

"Not bad." Lu Qing nodded.

He looked at Lu Qing deeply, and Ling Yu said, "What's your name? I remember you."

"You don't need to remember me, I'm just a passerby."

"Passive?" Ling Yu's beautiful eyes moved, "Since it exists, he is not a passerby."

"It exists." Lu Qing murmured, then looked at the woman in front of him in surprise and said, "You are right. Since you are a passerby, you need to exist first. You are very good, my name is Lu Qing."

"Lu Qing," Ling Yu nodded, and immediately said nothing, flashed, and returned to the sword tower.

"I didn't expect that the Lord of the Lu Shang actually reached the Sword Emperor level, which is really gratifying!" At this time, the Lord of Duan City stood up and congratulated, "It seems that the position of leader this time is the Lord of the Lu Shang."

Thousands of feet away, Ling Buqun's face was ashen, but he quickly recovered and smiled and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge the Lord of the Land of Lingdu?"

There was no sound above several sword towers.

At this moment, everyone knows that Lu Qing has reached the powerful existence of the Sword Emperor level, and that is a strong man at the city lord level. Besides, the strength he just showed just now easily defeated the Lingyu of Qianyuan City, who is also the Sword Emperor. At this moment, which patrol master will come out.

Looking around for a while, Ling Buqun could only sigh in his heart and said, "Since that's the case, then the leader of this sword competition is Lu Qing Lu patrolman of Lingdu."

The sword pointed at the air, and immediately, a pure gold-colored soul light shot out and shot directly into the center of the stone platform where Lu Qing was located.

Buzz —

The golden light disappeared, and a round stone platform about ft. in the center of the stone platform slowly rose up, and a gold-colored bottle was placed next to it, and there was a pure gold-colored armor as thin as a cicada's wings.

"In this ghost tree bottle, there are three soul gold beads condensed from the ten thousand-year-old ghost tree. The one next to it is the legendary soul sword armor." Ling Buqun said softly. At this moment, there was no joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness on his face, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

After a pause, Ling Buqun said: "For the leader, our top ten main cities can also realize a request for you, but this request cannot exceed our ability, and it can be regarded as a reward for the sword competition."

Nodded, Lu Qing said, "I want to enter the Sword Tomb of the Wild Sword."

"Entering the Sword Tomb of the Wild Sword?" Ling Buqun and several city lords looked at each other.

"Okay, but the Wild Sword Tomb is very dangerous. The Lord of the Lu patrol must consider it clearly. It is best not to enter the third floor."

As he said that, Ling Buqun flipped his right hand and a strange twisted dark gold "color" sword order appeared and sent it to Lu Qing, "This is the key to the Wild Tomb Gate. The entrance, I believe the Lord Lu Shang also knows it."

Without saying a word, Lu Qing reached out and put away the sword order in front of him, then turned his gaze to the stone platform in front of him.

The golden bottle had a strong soul aura flowing on it, which was carved from the trunk of the ghost tree growing beside the reincarnation pond, filled with rich and pure soul aura. Similarly, in this ghost tree bottle, three round gold beads as big as thumbs emitted a misty soul halo. From it, Lu Qing felt a powerful soul power. Each of the soul power contained in it was not under the perfect soul power of his current Sword Emperor, and even its pureness was even more pure than that of him.

He reached out and put it into the virtual space of the cave. Looking at the soul sword armor in front of him, every sword armor as thin as a cicada wing could even see through it clearly. On it, Lu Qing felt a vast power, which seemed to be just a remnant on it. Despite this, Lu Qing still felt a heart-wrenching and terrifying power. In Lu Qing's memory, only the original demon spirit brought him such a feeling.

Lu Qing still clearly remembered that the power of the demon spirit was enough to collapse the space and return to nothingness, and had almost reached the extreme of the sword soul realm.

The golden light flowed on the sword armor, and Lu Qing could not tell the material, but it contained a nearly substantial soul power, but the soul power seemed to have changed, not so pure, but instead gave rise to a real feeling.

Just like the qi of the movement turns into reality, it is more thorough, and it seems that it is already the magical power of the creation of the void.

Although such a soul sword armor is no longer needed, and the complete sword soul sutra, especially the secret method of devouring souls, combined with the Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra, Lu Qing no longer fears any soul attacks. Of course, the magical powers in this need to be continuously improved.

He reached out to grab the soul sword armor, and the moment Lu Qing's right hand touched it, a mysterious wave suddenly soared into the sky.

His face changed suddenly, and Lu Qing's footsteps moved in the void, and instantly rushed to the top of the Ten Ghost Sword Tower.

Buzz —

Suddenly, a strange and vast soul power descended from the void.

In an instant, the color of the entire void turned into dark gold. Above the nine heavens, muffled thunder rolled, and an extremely depressing feeling came to my heart.

Lu Qing was fine, but Ling Buqun and others showed a terrified look, and each face showed awe-inspiring look, looking at the dark gold-colored light ball above the nine heavens.

"Greetings to the Lord of the Realm!" Almost instantly, Ling Buqun and others bowed down.

"External, you are not from my ghost world!"

The vast voice suppressed the void. The next moment, Lu Qing only felt his soul turbulent. It seemed that he was pressing a mountain of thousands of feet above his soul. The heavy pressure was not only a difference in quantity, but also a difference in quality.

As the sound erupted, Ling Buqun and others' eyes gathered on Lu Qing in the void.

If you don’t worship the Lord of the Realm and stand proudly in the void, how could such a person be the ghost people in their ghost world?

"Minister of Duantian! You lead the wolf into the house!" Ling Buqun shouted in a deep voice.

"This—" Duan Tianmin also turned pale, but he couldn't speak. Lingdu was originally a half-sect domain of the ghost world to the outside world, so he needed to pay attention to strengthening his defense. He let a living person infiltrate and became the patrol leader of their Lingdu. This was like a harsh slap on his face.

In the void, Lu Qing looked at the dark gold color light ball above, the dark gold color light ball that covered a hundred miles of radius contained infinite terrifying power.

"Singing"—

A faint sword roar sounded from Lu Qing's body, and a pure white sharp aura also rose, and his spirit was unprecedentedly solemn. At this moment, Lu Qing actually felt his white spirit sword body tremble slightly.

Yes, it's just trembling, this is a feeling of powerlessness that also appears in the face of absolute power.

Boom-

The next moment, a dark gold-colored sword tip appeared from the light ball and then suppressed Lu Qing.

The sword tip was thousands of feet long and short, and then the sword body was slightly revealed. It was probably hundreds of feet wide. A great sword intent that could tear the souls apart came down. In an instant, countless divine swords in the entire Ten Ghost Sword Tower made a sound of surrender, and many sword weapons were broken under the ninth grade.

Boom-

The space was broken, and a circle of black space was brought up by the sword tip, but the black color could not cover the color of the sword tip. The extremely sharp aura even the sword formation light curtain condensed by the Ten Ghost Sword Tower made Lu Qing clearly sense it.

The long-lost pain came into my mind.

Such huge oppression almost pressed Lu Qing down, but although Lu Qing was shaking at this moment, he still stood in the void without moving.

Click—

The next moment, countless platinum cracks cracked on the golden "color" array above the Ten Ghost Sword Tower.

"Remove the sword formation, hurry!" Li Cangsheng shouted softly.

Not far away, Ling Buqun just woke up, pointed his sword finger, and several golden lights of souls shot out, and at the same time, the pure gold light curtain covering the Ten Ghost Sword Tower suddenly dissipated.

call--

The strong wind roared, and with the wind blade like a sword blade, raging in the Void Sect.

Among the ten sword towers, almost 90% of the patrol patrols could not stand the majesty of this vast sword intent and sat down cross-legged. Only the master of the sword soul realm above the patrol master can look at everything in front of him with awe.

Beside Ling Buqun, Ling Yu's eyes were complicated. Looking at Lu Qing in the void, facing such a vast sword intent, he could still stand in the void. Ling Yu was sure that it was not the strength and cultivation level, but the support of the opponent's tenacious sword will, unlike all the unstoppable forces that were happening in front of him.

This is the will of the swordsman!

Ling Yu shouted in her heart, her eyes resting on Lu Qing, revealing a deep "color of regret".

With the arrival of the mountain-like sword, Lu Qing's eyes, the platinum-colored divine light flashed with a purple-white law halo. In his eyes, it seemed as if a purple-colored dragon king was swimming, and the dragon head was high and made unwilling roars.

"Singing"—

The next moment, a majestic sword intent rose from Lu Qing's body. The sword intent was shaking and contained a vast and boundless wave of will. At this moment, the void around Lu Qing became distorted. In Ling Yu's eyes, the wind blade that touched Lu Qing's surroundings actually shrunk strangely, and then was torn to pieces by the twisted void.

Boom-

At the same time, above another sky, rolling thunder roared and the wind gathered. Although the majesty of the vast giant sword was not as powerful as that of the sky.

Buzz —

Immediately, a huge sword with a solid purple and white "color" that was thousands of feet tall condensed out behind Lu Qing.
Chapter completed!