The first level of the flying sword realm is supersonic.

When the speed of the flying sword exceeds the speed of sound, the power of the flying sword will undergo a qualitative transformation, increasing several times.

Generally speaking, only the Jindan Sword Cultivator could cultivate the Flying Sword to the realm of transcending the speed of sound.

And Lu Qingshan's flying sword speed at this time had reached eighty percent of the speed of sound.

Although the closer you get to the speed of sound, the more difficult it is to go further, but you must know that Lu Qingshan is still only a monk in the early stage of foundation building at this time.

"Not to mention the foundation building cultivation at such an age, he has even mastered such a terrifying flying sword technique, this kind of talent is really enviable.

However, such a genius is going to die at my hands today, which is refreshing to think about! A hideous smile appeared on Yushi's face.

The offensive of the Yin Hu squad swept out like a ****.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects!"

The next moment, a rich black light appeared on Yushi's real person.

Whether it is a magic weapon attack or a magic attack, hitting this black light is like snow touching hot water, and all of them are melted.

For the Yinhu team, just breaking the defense has become a big problem.

Su Shu had been mentally prepared for this situation, after all, this was a Jindan monk.

It's just that she also hides a trick!

Multiply!

As Su Shu's mind moved, a layer of blue light suddenly erupted from the black light that was supporting the real person of Yushi.

A slender silver needle appeared in the black light.

This is the silver needle magic weapon that Su Shu quietly released under the cover of the flower blade rain, and the effect is to weaken the power of the defensive magic weapon or the spiritual power shield.

Not long ago, Su Shu relied on this magic weapon and cooperated with Lu Qingshan to kill Siemens with one move.

Under the blue light, the black light was instantly reduced into a thin film.

"Die!"

Zhong Ming's eyes were red, and at the moment of the blue light, he grabbed the fighter plane and stabbed the short sword condensed by the yin qi in his hand.

Burst!

The short sword pierced through the black light of Yushi Zhenren's body, and then stabbed at the center of his forehead and eyebrows.

Not good!

When the short sword was about to touch the rain stone real person, Zhong Ming was like falling into an ice cave, and a chill arose on his back.

Because, there was not the slightest panic on Yushi Zhenren's face, but it revealed a bit of conspiracy to succeed.

Puff puff......

Dozens of black needles appeared out of thin air, and dense tiny blood holes appeared on Zhong Ming's face.

His head was pierced through by these black needles!

Where did the black needles come from?

Zhong Ming still had this doubt before he died.

"Zhong Ming!" Su Shu exclaimed in surprise.

In just an instant, the five members of the Yinhu squad, who took the lead in launching a rapid offensive, were reduced again.

"Do you think that's all my black needles?" Seeing Zhong Ming's corpse fall weakly, Yushi Zhenren sneered disdainfully.

The reason why he called it Yushi Zhenren was because of these black needle magic weapons.

The black needles are called rain stone needles, a set of 360 needles, and he just released 300 to fight the enemy.

The sixty rain stone needles hidden here were specially reserved for Zhong Ming.

Even Su Shu's silver needle magic weapon hidden in many spells, he had noticed it early on, and the reason why he had been hiding it was because he deliberately exposed the flaws to attract Zhong Ming to attack closely, so as to kill the enemy with one blow.

Otherwise, Zhong Ming has been hiding in the dark, and it is indeed not so easy to kill.

But something seems to be wrong, something seems to be missing?

Yushi Zhenren, who had just killed Zhong Ming, was not complacent, but frowned, feeling a little strange.

The next moment, Yushi Zhenren reacted violently.

It's that sword cultivator's flying sword!

Among the many attacks he blocked, there was no flying sword.

At the speed of a flying sword, it should have been the first to arrive.

Where did this flying sword go?

Hiss!

The sudden whistling sound of the wind in his ears made Yushi Zhenren, who finally remembered what he had ignored, feel a chill in his heart.

Pretending to attack with a flying sword, he actually used the invisible sword to escape to Lu Qingshan, who was behind the real person of Yushi, holding the sword with both hands, and the momentum of his whole body gathered in the sword, and the spiritual power in his body rushed out like a flood that broke the embankment, converging on the sword.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Lu Qingshan's mouth.

This is due to the overload of spiritual energy, which causes damage to the meridians in the body.

Lu Qingshan slashed out the strongest sword.

Yushi Zhenren, who deliberately exposed a flaw to attract Zhong Ming to appear, never thought that this flaw would become his own life-seeking spell.

Caught off guard, the rain stone real person could only manipulate the sixty rain stone needles that killed Zhong Ming to block in front of Lu Qingshan's Soul Crying Sword, and at the same time frantically pinched the spell, wanting to cast a defensive spell.

It was also at this time that in a corner of the stone room, the Western Rat King, who had not been noticed by the rain stone real person due to his sneaky talent, flashed a silver-gray light in his eyes, and stared straight at the rain stone real person.

An illusion that attacks the soul directly!

The bloodline in the body of the King of the West Rat comes from the phantom mouse, and the phantom rat is best at illusion.

It is not realistic for the Western Rat King, who is only in the second-grade realm, to let the rain stone real person fall into the illusion, but in this hurry, it is still no problem to interrupt the defense spell of the rain stone real person.

was interrupted by the illusion of the West Rat King, and the condensation speed of Yushi Zhenren's magic seal was slowed down by one point, and it was this point of slowness that made him fail to cast his own defensive spell when Lu Qingshan's Crying Soul Sword slashed.

Rumble!

The Soul Crying Sword was like a sledgehammer, slashing at the rain stone needle.

In the fierce collision, sparks flew everywhere, and the crackling explosion continued.

The Soul Crying Sword broke through the layers of rain stone needles and slashed at the chest of the rain stone real person with great difficulty.

Clang!

A dazzling aura flashed from Yushi Zhenren's waist again, gathering on his chest to resist Lu Qingshan's attack.

Lu Qingshan was not surprised that the real person of Yushi would have an automatically triggered defensive magic weapon.

Chop the wind!

Lu Qingshan let out a low sigh, and the spiritual power on the sword burst out wantonly, and two illusory afterimages appeared.

The extremely pure spiritual power cultivated by the Dao-level Exercise Returning to the Ruins Sutra is where the confidence of Lu Qingshan's sword lies.

With the blessing of the spiritual power of the ruins, the Soul Crying Sword once again broke through the last layer of Yushi Zhenren's defense and slashed at his chest.

Under this sword, Yushi Zhenren flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

For this blow, Lu Qingshan also paid a huge price.

It can be seen that countless cracks on the body of the Crying Soul Sword that have withstood the violent collision are growing meandering, making a clicking sound like the ice surface breaking.

The Soul Crying Sword is made of soul stones, and although it has the ability to frighten, it is also a little fragile compared to ordinary sword weapons.

This fierce collision has already surpassed the limit of the Soul Crying Sword.

Shh

With a soft sound like a mournful roar, the Soul Crying Sword shattered into hundreds of fine fragments and flew in all directions.

Sword, collapse!

Even if it wasn't the Natal Sword, Lu Qingshan was still a little stunned when he saw the Soul Crying Sword that he had been using for a long time turn into pieces, leaving only one hilt in his hand.