Ignoring the consternation of the Demon Clan and Yuanyang Zhenzun, Lu Qingshan leaned forward and hurriedly swept towards the third- and fourth-rank demon clans who were besieging and killing the Jindan Yuanying Monk of the Shanhai Pavilion.

Taking advantage of the Shadow Demon's carelessness, Lu Qingshan seized the opportunity and killed the Shadow Demon in an instant.

But Lu Qingshan did not swell because of this, he was very aware of his flaws.

Although he was able to perfectly control his own power, this could not change the fact that he was only a Qi refining cultivator.

The skills of [Imperial Sword], [Flying Sword], [Sword Intent], [Sword Differentiation] and so on that can only be mastered by high-level sword cultivators, he can't know any of them at the moment, and he hasn't learned any of them.

At this time, let him face the demon clan of the fifth grade, he is really not an opponent.

This is not a gap in strength, but a gap in skill and realm.

But to deal with these third-grade and fourth-grade demons, under the powerful power of the power of the mountains and seas, he can completely break through the trick with his strength and push it sideways with his strength.

Yuanyang True Venerable, with the blessing of the power of mountains and seas, it is obviously not a problem to fight three five-grade demon refining demons.

Therefore, to support Yuanyang Zhenjun, he is not in a hurry.

……

Sword lights flashed continuously.

Lu Qingshan held his sword in the sea of demons, constantly shuttling, rushing left and again.

At this moment, he is like a ghost seeking his life, cruel, resolute, and murderous!

The movements are clean and neat, there is no superfluity, and every time the sword blade is towards the neck, head and other vital places of the demon race.

Everywhere the sword went, flesh and blood flew.

The damage of refining the Void Sword Cultivation, even if it is just a flat slash, is not something that these third- and fourth-grade demons can bear.

Carefree!

The smell of blood on Lu Qingshan's body was so strong that it lingered.

The killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his pupils were even more scarlet, but his heart was becoming clearer and clearer.

This is the real sword cultivation, the cold killing machine.

The more murderous intent there is, the calmer my heart becomes.

……

Soon, the seemingly inexhaustible demon clan, under Lu Qingshan's rapid clearance, there was a moment of lack of follow-up.

Lu Qingshan did not stop, and saw that the scene was temporarily controlled.

Plundering body.

With an arrogant momentum and a sky-high killing intent, he rushed to Yuanyang True Venerable.

There are also three five-grade refining demons there.

"You-" Seeing that Lu Qingshan had joined his battlefield with a fierce momentum that belonged to sword cultivation alone, Yuanyang Zhenzun didn't know how to react.

It was really Lu Qingshan's performance that was beyond his expectations.

Even he was not sure that he could do better than Lu Qingshan.

But now is not the time to express shock.

Seeing that Lu Qingshan was supporting him, Yuanyang Zhenzun, who was extremely experienced in fighting, immediately reacted and cooperated with Lu Qingshan.

Yuanyang Zhenzun, who originally did not fall behind with one enemy and three enemies, soon showed a one-sided trend after Lu Qingshan joined the battlefield.

......

Ten breaths later, a huge head flew out, and blood rained down on the sky.

Three five-grade refining demons, die!

Lu Qingshan stood still in place, looking around.

As far as the eye can see, the area has been completely empty.

Although Yuanyang Zhenzun was full of exhaustion, he couldn't help but have a smile on his face, just when he was about to step forward and say something to Lu Qingshan.

An earth-shattering roar was heard in the distance.

Lu Qingshan and Yuanyang Zhenjun looked at the place where the roar came from at the same time.

I saw that in the extreme distance, on a mountain peak that was already covered with black mist, an incomparably strong and scorching light flashed, breaking through the black mist.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were full of dazzling spiritual light.

Immediately afterward, the heavens and the earth were disordered, and a black hole tornado as high as 10,000 feet rose out of thin air!

Subsequently, the tornado released a flood of aura, but although these auras were extremely vigorous, they were unattainable, could not be absorbed at all, and were rapidly floating and overflowing, melting into this heaven and earth.

Spectacular and tragic.

This is the way to eliminate the heavens.

A sight that only appears when an extremely powerful monk dies.

These monks have grown to be so powerful, I don't know how much spiritual power they have devoured in the world of heaven and earth.

If it is not returned, then in the long run, the spiritual opportunity in the world will gradually fade, and finally turn into a barrenness.

Therefore, powerful monks, after death, will return their spiritual power to this heaven and earth in the form of dissipating the heavens and the earth.

This is the law of heaven.

Only when one person dies in the Shanhai Pavilion can there be such an astonishing phenomenon of Dao Elimination of the Heavens.

Lu Qingshan and Yuanyang Zhenzun both understood what this meant.

Sect Master of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion, died in battle!

"Your suzerain is dead!" The poisonous and dull voice of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord came from between the Giant Peak Spirit Mountain: "You Shanhai Pavilion disciples don't struggle in vain anymore. ”

He was trying to break the fighting intent of the remaining Shanhai Pavilion monks.

Lu Qingshan looked not far away.

Wave after wave of demons are rushing towards them.

Lu Qingshan and Yuanyang Zhenzun glanced at each other.

The battle intent in their eyes not only did not diminish because of the death of the Sect Master of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion, but became even stronger.

In the face of the surging demons, Lu Qingshan and Yuanyang Zhenren did not retreat but advanced.

They were followed by all the surviving monks who guarded the veins.

......

......

When Lu Qingshan came back to his senses.

He had already moved from the Boundless Peak Spirit Vein Battlefield full of demons to an attic.

There was nothing around.

Lu Qingshan was stunned.

It was not the same vision as he remembered.

In this final dungeon settlement scene, there should be a cabinet full of magic spells and jade slips all around.

Just when Lu Qingshan was looking around in disbelief.

A middle-aged male figure in a white robe quietly appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan looked at the male cultivator's face, as if he understood something, and bowed slightly to the middle-aged male cultivator.

"Sect Master."

Yes, the figure in front of him was the Sect Master of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion that Lu Qingshan had seen from afar on the top of Boundless Peak.

"The Shanhai Pavilion has long since fallen, what kind of sect master am I now?" Very gentle sound.

Lu Qingshan was silent.

The Sect Master of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion was unimpressed by Lu Qingshan's silence.

He reached out his hand, fingers lightly touching the air.

Images that had never been seen before in the ruins appeared in the air.

......

This night, the Sect Master of Shanhai Pavilion had already traveled all the peaks of Shanhai Pavilion and had seen all the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion.

Before dawn, he stood high in the sky, motionless, wandering out of the sky.

A long, long time passed, just as the sky was about to turn bright.

He finally came back to his senses, as if he had decided something, and with a slight grasp of the void, a black ball of light appeared in his hand.

The Sect Master of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion looked at the black ball of light in his hand and thought for a moment.

Finally, he finally confirmed his thoughts, and he reached out and gently swiped his eyebrows, and a shallow soul appeared in front of him.

At the same time, the face of the Sect Master of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion was also pale at this moment.

He cut off a small part of his soul.

The soul body that had been divided looked at the Sect Master of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion, nodded extremely humanely, and crashed headlong into the black ball of light in the Sect Master's hand of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, the sect master of the Shanhai Pavilion bowed slightly.

Then, he let the black ball of light hang in the air, sealed his hands, and hit one spell after another on the black ball of light.

At dawn, he waved this black ball of light, and it shot straight under the ground of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion, and instantly disappeared all the breath.