The pores around Lu Qingshan's body were constantly oozing deep scarlet blood.

When the Dao Ji in his body was evacuated by the mountain ghosts, the imprisoning force that made him unable to move and unable to struggle finally dissipated.

Of course, in the eyes of the mountain ghosts, Lu Qingshan, who had lost Daoji, had lost the ability to resist.

But it was Lu Qingshan, who was already a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of the mountain ghosts, but at this time, he showed an even more vicious smile to the hideous-looking mountain ghosts.

The Dao foundation has been lost, and his cultivation has fallen, but his realm is still there, and his rank is still there, so he can still use that magical power.

A supernatural power from the Ancient Great Sect Mountain and Sea Pavilion.

The power of mountains and seas.

Previously, due to the influence of the mountain ghost's karmic supernatural power, he couldn't move, and naturally he couldn't use this supernatural power.

Now, after the mountain ghost has achieved the goal of seizing the "base", the causal supernatural power has finally become invalid, and he is no longer restricted.

Even if there is no mountain ghost's words, Lu Qingshan will launch his last hole card and make a final fight.

But the words of the mountain ghost are not meaningless.

Its significance is that Lu Qingshan announced the fall of the mountain ghost in his heart early.

You're dead!

"As you wish!" Lu Qingshan, who was pale and covered in blood, his eyes ignited madness.

His right palm was outstretched, and blood was running from his hand before dripping onto the ground.

But at this time, Lu Qingshan was already ignorant.

An intricate and mysterious Dao pattern appeared from his palm.

At the same time, an extremely large wave centered on his palm and spread out towards the earth in all directions.

It was a devouring force that the mountains and seas could not resist.

Snort!

The spread of this fluctuation was unimaginably fast, and in an instant, it spread to the surrounding forty miles of land.

The power of the mountains and seas of the Yuanying rank, the power of the mountains and seas that were devoured, the range is forty miles.

Under the terrifying gaze of the mountain ghost, the land in sight began to turn barren and cracked at a strange speed, revealing bottomless cracks.

And in the earth, the huge and incomparably large power that gave birth to all the power was surging wildly, gathering to the center of the fluctuation - Lu Qingshan's body.

The dark green energy roared out from the ground, forming a tornado storm that enveloped Lu Qingshan, and finally submerged into Lu Qingshan's body.

Lu Qingshan, who was still extremely weak a moment ago, the fluctuations emanating from his body at this time already made the mountain ghosts tremble.

The most terrifying thing is that, as the mountain ghost said, the earth is the source of the power of his being.

And when the power in the earth was drained by Lu Qingshan, he was like Lu Qingshan who was drained by Daoji, weak to the extreme, and became a sourceless water.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" The mountain ghost couldn't believe it, how could there be such an evil supernatural power.

The majestic power in the earth emerged from Lu Qingshan's body.

The promise that the sect master of the Shanhai Pavilion would never use this magical power until the moment of life and death, and he did it.

This was the first time he had used this magical power since he had obtained it.

He could clearly feel that the strength in his body now was far greater than the power he had before.

The level of this power of mountains and seas is already equivalent to the power of a cultivator.

Moreover, this power, he can completely control it, and he doesn't have to pay any price.

The only flaw is that this power can only be used once, and after he has used it, he can't recover it.

In addition, this land, which he has taken away its power, will also fall into desolation and become a dead land, and it will not be able to recover its vitality for thousands of years or ten thousand years.

It is against the supernatural powers of heaven and harmony.

A magical power that is more evil than the evil way magic.

"Thank you for your hard work." Lu Qingshan ignored the mountain ghost's question, looked at Qin Yitian, whose eyes were red, and comforted him softly.

Qin Yitian just smiled gracefully at Lu Qingshan, and then his body turned into red light again, submerging into the dragon sparrow.

"Childe, I'm going to kill him!" The next moment, Qin Yitian's voice of gritting his teeth came from the dragon sparrow.

The sword spirit girl, who has always been gentle and gentle, and has no temper, is really angry this time.

Everything else, she can take it lightly.

Only the mountain ghost hurt Lu Qingshan like this, which she categorically couldn't accept.

"Okay." Lu Qingshan agreed.

Rumble!

On the dragon sparrow sword, there are flames rising into the sky.

The splendor of the flames seems to occupy the sky and completely ignite this piece of heaven and earth.

The dragon sparrow that burst into flames shattered those entangled green vines in an instant, and flew all the way to Lu Qingshan's hands.

"If you want to take my Dao Ji, the price of one raw thunder fruit is not enough!" Lu Qingshan stood with his sword in his hand, and the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring, which shocked the mountain ghost's heart.

After an instant, Lu Qingshan exuded an earth-shattering sword aura all over his body, holding the sword forward, the speed was so fast, he rushed out in an instant, flashing!

Lu Qingshan and the dragon sparrow suddenly approached at an unimaginable speed.

The mountain ghost felt a strong life-and-death crisis.

Woohoo.

All the green vines swept out in a hurry, forming a cyan vine shield in front of him.

Call!

Lu Qingshan took a deep breath, and his eyes, which were already full of coldness, became brighter and sharper.

He gripped the dragon sparrow, raised it high, and swung his sword down.

Secret Sword: Zhentian!

Rumble!

With Lu Qingshan's sword swinging, the momentum generated was like a storm, roaring!

A fierce sword qi mixed with flames swept out.

At this moment, the entire canyon began to tremble violently.

The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations swept away, and the earth, which was already cracked, fell under this raging spiritual power, and the mud fell one after another, and the cracks became even bigger.

Click.

Under this sword, cracks quickly emerged in the cyan rattan shield composed of countless green vines, and finally burst directly, turning into countless sawdust, which drifted away with the wind.

It's just that the mountain ghost primordial god under the vine shield has disappeared at this time.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he chose to hide back in the thunder fruit tree.

But now, the Raw Thunder Fruit Tree was trembling and shaking, and the glow on the surface of the treasure tree was also dimmed to the extreme.

This is because of the land where he is rooted, all the power has been taken away by Lu Qingshan, and he has lost the source of his strength.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were gloomy as he looked at the thunder fruit tree.

"Despair." His calm voice echoed between the canyons.

The mountain ghosts are indeed desperate.

In this situation, he wished he could have two more legs and then run away.

The fact is that he, who has turned into a thunder fruit tree in his body, let alone two legs, doesn't even have a lame leg, and can't move at all!

This is the disadvantage of the essence of plants and trees, knowing that he is powerless to resist, but he is not even qualified to flee for his life.

Lu Qingshan didn't give the mountain ghost a chance to speak again, and a thick anger appeared in his eyes.

His figure tore through the sky, and the thunder domain that had made him extremely fearful before, under the power of the powerful mountains and seas, he was no longer helpless.

With a terrifying strong wind, Lu Qingshan slammed into the Thunder Treasure Tree.

Bang!

In the sky above the Thunder Fruit Tree, the dragon bird in Lu Qingshan's hand swung down heavily, and the fierce sword qi and flames slashed towards the thick glow on the exterior of the Thunder Fruit Tree.

In 20,000 years, the mountain ghost has cultivated to the peak of the five grades by virtue of the body of the Thunder Treasure Tree.

With the infinite power of the earth, in this area, even if it was a monk of the Six Realms, he was not afraid at all.

But now, in front of Lu Qingshan, the Yuanying Monk whose Dao foundation has been stripped away, the mountain ghost is in the most terrifying life and death crisis.

Zizizizi!

Zhentian's second sword fell heavily on the Thunder Fruit Tree, and suddenly the sun shone brightly, and the piercing sound of spiritual power colliding and melting sounded wildly.

Whether it was Lu Qingshan's dragon sparrow or the glow on the surface of the Thunder Treasure Tree, they all possessed extremely terrifying and huge energy.

The two clashed, and began to erode continuously, and the junction and even the light appeared strangely distorted.

The huge shock wave, centered on Lu Qingshan and the Shenglei Treasure Tree, swept out in all directions.

The thunderbolts that gave Lu Qingshan a headache before, under the impact of this shock wave, were all quickly extinguished.

Poof!

A slight cracking sound sounded.

The layer of glow on the Thunder Treasure Tree finally appeared a crack.

Lu Qingshan's blood-covered face showed a cold smile.

He quickly retracted his sword, then slashed again.

Along that crack, Zhentian's third sword was slashed.

Boom!

Breaking through the face with a point, the sword intent of Silence Piercing suddenly erupted at this time.

The cold light flickered, and in the moment when Lu Qingshan's third sword fell, the body protection treasure light finally couldn't withstand the power of the dragon sparrow, and all the glow turned into light points and exploded.

The sharp blade condensed into a frost line, with a blazing flame, slashed from the top of the palm-high Thunder Treasure Tree.

The flames instantly covered the treasure tree.

The mountain ghost's mournful and painful wail came from the burning Thunder Treasure Tree.

He had just successfully stripped the Dao Foundation from Lu Qingshan's body, and his future was bright, and it should have been the most proud time.

How did the situation become what it is now in the blink of an eye?

Mountain ghost, he can't figure it out! He's wronged!

A surging resentment arose.

The mountain ghost has become a ghost.

"I'm not reconciled!!" The mountain ghost let out a final roar.

He could clearly feel that his vitality was rapidly dissipating.

He avoided the catastrophe of exterminating the race 20,000 years ago.

Now it's a dead end in this way.

How could he be willing?

His resentment towards Lu Qingshan has reached the extreme, and the regret in his heart has also reached the extreme.

"Twenty thousand years......" The mountain ghost's consciousness gradually blurred, and his voice began to weaken.

Not long after, the original colorful glow and incomparably strange Thunder Treasure Tree turned into ashes under the flames.

As the Raw Thunder Treasure Tree turned into powder, the thunder in the Thunder Pond was slowly fading from the inside out.

The source of thunder in Lei Gongchi is this treasure tree.

As soon as the Raw Thunder Treasure Tree disappears, these thunderbolts will become sourceless water, and the power will gradually fade until it disappears.

Lu Qingshan's body was a little shaky and trembling at this time.

The power brought by the power of the mountains and seas is too strong, and the load brought by exerting such a powerful power on Zhentian is beyond his ability to bear now.

In the body, there are bursts of sharp pain that continue to come.

The blood was still flowing down his body, making his consciousness a little blurred.

"If this continues, there will be no blood to be shed." Lu Qingshan tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Lethe flew out of his body and landed on his hands.

On Lechuan's sword, the dazzling sword light flashed.

It's just that this sword light is not aimed at the enemy, but at Lu Qingshan himself.

Lethe: Biluo.

The sword of the Lord of Lethe.

The rich vitality followed this sword light, integrated into his body, and turned into an extremely comfortable clear stream, flowing along the limbs and hundreds of remains, flowing everywhere in his body.

That feeling was like a thirsty pedestrian in the desert touching a clear spring, and all of Lu Qingshan's wounds were scrambling to absorb this clear stream.

He could clearly feel that his wounds were healing rapidly.

Lu Qingshan smiled and put away Lethe.

"Playing a sword against yourself, there shouldn't be many people who have this experience."

With his sword on his hand, Lu Qingshan barely supported his body, and was about to move, when a misty glow flashed from the ashes, and suddenly flashed into his eyes, making him vigilant.

This mountain ghost is so fateful, isn't it dead like this?

But the experience points have already been credited to the account, huh?

His gaze followed the glow.

In the ashes of the Thunder Treasure Tree, there was a brilliant and crystalline jade leaf lying quietly in it, as if Nirvana was reborn, extremely holy.

Lu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

The mountain ghost was dead.

But what is this jade leaf?

His heart moved, and he walked to the ashes of the Raw Thunder Treasure Tree, and picked up the jade leaf lightly.

An extremely mysterious momentum came out of the jade leaf, and through the shell of the jade leaf, Lu Qingshan actually saw countless thin lines connecting with each other, slowly flowing.

"It's ...... The line of cause and effect. Lu Qingshan muttered.

The momentum he felt was the true meaning of cause and effect emanating from this jade leaf.

It turned out to be a treasure of artistic conception......

After the Birth Thunder Treasure Tree turned into ashes, it was actually said that it left behind a piece of jade leaf transformed by the power of the ontological cause and effect, which is an extremely precious artistic conception treasure.

Among the treasures of artistic conception, there is an intentional conception, which allows the owner to directly contact and comprehend the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, which is wonderful and empowering.

The value distinction of artistic conception treasures is naturally based on the level of artistic conception they contain.

This piece of jade leaf contains the original true meaning: cause and effect, so it is the most precious treasure of artistic conception.

Plus the raw thunder fruit that was picked earlier and contained the immortal true meaning.

One ghost and two flowers.

Lu Qingshan silently put away this jade leaf.

There is one most important thing that has not been done.

He walked to his Dao base step by step, with his sword in hand.

The dazzling golden silk thread was mixed with three gray silk threads, and it was almost impossible to see the abnormality.

Hundreds of silk threads transformed by his Dao Ji condensed into a golden ball of thread in the air, constantly intertwining and changing.

It seemed that he felt Lu Qingshan's proximity and felt the closeness of the breath, and the silk thread formed by his Dao foundation actually swam towards Lu Qingshan swayingly.

They wanted to return to Lu Qingshan's body.

Lu Qingshan stood in place, looking at the Daoji silk threads that were slowly swimming towards him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, a moment later, there was a golden silk thread, which was already only a few feet away from Lu Qingshan, and it seemed that it couldn't wait to integrate into Lu Qingshan's body.

At this moment, Lu Qingshan let out a sigh.

Immediately, a determined light flashed in his eyes.

He made an extremely difficult, but absolutely correct decision.

Lu Qingshan raised the dragon sparrow in his hand.

Flames rose from the Dragon's Sparrow's sword.

He swung his sword and slashed at the thread that had been transformed by his Daoji.

"Childe!" In the midst of the dragon sparrow, Qin Yitian's panicked voice came.

But the sword has been cut off.

All the threads, whether golden or gray, perfect or flawed, were all dissipated into points of light.

"When the interruption continues, you will suffer from it," Lu Qingshan said calmly to Qin Yitian: "Since you were wrong at the beginning, then correct the mistake in time." ”

"This is the ...... of Gongzi's penance for many years," Qin Yitian regretted and regretted.

"Isn't it just going to be repaired again?" Lu Qingshan was extremely open-minded and said with a smile: "If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come." ”

"Isn't it just another repair....." Qin Yitian muttered.

Lu Qingshan's words seemed to have a reassuring force for others, making her originally low mood gradually rise.

"Isn't it just going to be repaired again!" Qin Yitian repeated this sentence again.

But this time, the sound of the word '?' at the end of her was a tune that went up, revealing relief and expectation.

Lu Qingshan smiled, and then his body flickered, his eyes darkened, and he completely fainted.

On this day, Lu Qingshan cut himself in the Lei Gong Pond.