Chapter Ninety-Five: Timing

The various psychological activities of the mysterious real people here are not mentioned.

Lu Qingshan, on the other side, was caught in the most troublesome trouble he had encountered so far.

The Xuanying Valley Foundation Cultivator who was presiding over the formation looked at the Eight Gate Shield Armor that was constantly circling around Lu Qingshan's body and sneered.

"No matter how strong this magic weapon is, how many large array attacks can it block?"

With a wave of his big hand, a ball of spiritual power that was better than the previous one in terms of power and size instantly condensed.

The surface of the spiritual power ball was full of inspiration, exuding terrifying and terrifying fluctuations.

"Go!"

The Xuanming Valley monk sneered, and with a slam push of his palms, the spiritual power ball shot towards Lu Qingshan with an irresistible shocking thunder sound.

Xu Hao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, immediately raised his throat again.

Without much hesitation, Xu Hao swept out violently and pounced on the Xuanying Valley monks in the formation.

It is necessary to interfere with the Xuanying Valley monks to manipulate the formation, otherwise under the power of the formation, one of their Yinhu squad will be counted as one, and they will all have to be explained here today.

Xu Hao immediately made the most correct judgment.

……

And Lu Qingshan, who was facing the attack of the formation, gritted his teeth and stared at the spiritual power ball that was constantly expanding in his pupils.

The spiritual power ball was rapidly approaching Lu Qingshan.

"It's not enough, get closer!" Lu Qingshan's heart became more and more calm.

It wasn't until the Spirit Power Ball was almost in his body that Lu Qingshan could even feel the tyrannical spirit overflowing on its surface.

A sword light roared out.

Invisible Sword Escape!

Lu Qingshan, accompanied by the sword light, also disappeared in an instant in place.

But under the cover of the spiritual light of the spiritual power ball, no one noticed this scene.

In addition to releasing his divine consciousness in the distance, he has been paying attention to the situation here.

Seeing this situation, Yutai Qingrun quietly suppressed the Qiuhong Sword that was hovering above Lu Qingshan, ready to attack

Seeing that the spiritual power ball had already covered Lu Qingshan, the Xuanying Valley monk did not hesitate any longer, the spiritual power ball suddenly burst, and a huge spiritual power burst out.

The dazzling aura instantly flooded the place where Lu Qingshan was, and it also reflected the frightened faces of the monks of the Yinhu team.

"Lu Qingshan won't fall like this, right?" Such a thought floated in everyone's hearts.

......

Time turns back to a breath ago.

The moment the spiritual power ball attacked, Lu Qingshan immediately made a judgment.

The Eight Doors Shield Armor will definitely not be able to block this attack!

So you can't resist hard, you can only dodge this way of coping.

But dodging is easy to say, but it's not easy to operate

The difficulty lies in the timing.

The time to escape was early, and the monk of Xuanying Valley could manipulate the spiritual power ball to pursue Lu Qingshan's body, and then continue the previous attack, and the power continued.

If the time to escape is slow, with the power of the spirit ball, once it does not escape from its attack range, even if it does not die, it will have to lose half of the skin.

Therefore, only in the moment before the spiritual power ball explodes, using the invisible sword to move away, can the spiritual power ball burst out of its own power, which is unsustainable, and can ensure that it is safe and sound.

Even in the eyes of Tantai Qingrun, it is an extremely difficult operation.

But Lu Qingshan calmly seized the opportunity that was almost instantaneous, and cast an invisible sword to escape, and escaped unharmed.

Only the messy scene remained, showing the ferocity of this spiritual power ball.

A little amazement arose in his heart, and then he gradually confirmed his previous guess.

Such a precise timing, as well as the composure and calmness of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

This kind of thing has no talent at all, and can only be honed after countless battles of life and death.

How could a monk of this age have such a wealth of combat experience?

Only a major overhaul can explain this situation.

......

Of course, Lu Qingshan is not the so-called overhaul.

Ten years of experience in the game "Nine Days", in addition to giving Lu Qingshan the ability to foresee, the most important wealth is his rich combat experience.

Generally speaking, monks do not easily put themselves in a life-and-death battle.

Although in the battle of life and death, you can best stimulate your own potential and hone your fighting skills, but the problem is that there is only one life, and if you die, everything will be over.

So who would want to be like this to huo themselves except for some crazy people?

But for players, none of this is true.

- Although there is a penalty, the player can be resurrected indefinitely after all.

In any resurrectable game, players have always been extremely willing to die.

Not to mention that there is such a sentence in "Nine Days": If you don't have enough deaths, you can't be a good game.

Lu Qingshan, as the group of people standing at the top of the player pyramid, although there is no lack of talent, but the number of deaths is inevitable.

Ten years of game experience, without upgrading to fight monsters, just in the arena with thousands of PKs with various professional players, gave Lu Qingshan almost the best fighting experience of the Terran monks.

And on the premise that he can be resurrected, Lu Qingshan is also very wavelike, and he has a lot of experience in various deaths.

It is already commonplace to fight monsters at the next level, although it is often more than worth the loss, and the level is resurrected, but this also allows him to experience a big heart that does not change between life and death.

It was a valuable experience that would be the envy of many monks.

......

Dodge the menacing orb attack again.

Lu Qingshan looked at the Yinhu team that had already taken action and was ready to interfere with the formation of the Xuanying Valley monks, his eyes narrowed slightly.

If it was only with the Yinhu team, it would be able to stop the power of the sect formation in the Xuan Ming Valley.

That's too much to look down on this Xuan Ying Valley.

Lu Qingshan felt the sword breath looming in the air.

That familiar breath is not the second natal sword that Yutai Qingrun used to overturn the Xuanyu real person before, what else can it be?

The clear moistness of the platform may be well hidden.

But with the blessing of the [Innate Sword Species], Lu Qingshan's perception and affinity for all kinds of sword weapons in the world have reached a realm unimaginable to ordinary people.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan instantly recognized Qiu Hong hovering in mid-air.

Still thinking about watching a play?

Lu Qingshan snorted dissatisfiedly.

Lu Qingshan, who escaped with the invisible sword, controlled the Crying Soul Sword to castrate and rush upward, approaching Qiu Hong.

Boom!

The crisp sound of jade colliding.

The sword momentum that lingered around Qiu Hong's body flicked away the Soul Crying Sword.

Has it been discovered?!

Yutai Qingrun's heart moved.

Now that Lu Qingshan has noticed it, it is difficult for her to hide it anymore.

Shout!

The sun flickered, and Qiu Hong was like a meteor, breaking through the sky, swaying its tail, with the mighty sword light that illuminated this piece of heaven and earth, and slashed towards the monks of Xuanying Valley who stood in the dominant position of the great array.

The face of the monk of Xuanying Valley changed, and he condensed the spiritual power on the formation and fought hard.

Beams of brilliant spiritual power continued to burst out, clashing fiercely with the sword light, as if the two armies were fighting in front of the formation.

With a burst of sonorous sounds, the spiritual power beam was finally completely eliminated, and it was unsustainable.

Burst!

The Xuanming Valley Cultivator's face was still full of disbelief, but Qiu Hong had already penetrated his dantian, and the surging spiritual power shattered his body in an instant.

Blood rains down.

That's how it lifts.

For Yutai Qingrun, killing a foundation-building monk, even if he has the blessing of a large array, it is as easy as a hand.

This sword not only shattered the body of the foundation building monk who presided over the formation, but also disintegrated the resistance of the monk of Xuan Ying Valley.