"Please." Yan Qingfeng said respectfully.

During his lifetime, his cultivation was higher than Lu Qingshan's.

But in the path of sword cultivation, he was not as firm as Lu Qingshan.

So this respect comes from the heart.

Lu Qingshan bowed his hand to show his gratitude, and continued to move forward.

Immediately, consciousness roared again, and all the surrounding scenes shifted.

It should be the last time.

Lu Qingshan glanced at the top of the mountain that was already close at hand, and thought in his heart.

......

Yan Qingfeng's figure suddenly faded away after Lu Qingshan.

Beside the middle-aged Confucian scholar, Yan Qingfeng reappeared.

"Your Excellency the Prison Master, Li Daoyou." Yan Qingfeng arched his hand.

The two nodded.

Yan Qingfeng looked at Lu Qingshan, who was once again in a state of mind on the mountain road, and was a little curious, "I don't know what kind of mind Liu Han Daoist left behind, what kind of heart is he asking?" ”

He and Li Zhao both had regrets in their hearts, and their sword hearts were condensed.

Therefore, the two of them stayed on Daishan and had not yet been reincarnated, not only for the help of the Huangquan Prison Master to help select the right sword cultivator, but also to find the answer to this question that had puzzled them for a long time.

Lu Qingshan has given them this answer now.

But Liu Han Daoyou is different.

He himself is a sword cultivator with a clear sword heart, and he has no regrets in his heart.

Therefore, although he was also entrusted by the Huangquan Prison Master to help the Huangquan Prison Master choose a suitable sword cultivator, after leaving a state of mind, Liu Han was reincarnated.

Liu Han asked what the state of mind was, and they didn't know.

The Huangquan Prison Master's eyes were deep and filled with divine light, "Through the state of mind of the two of you, there is no doubt about his sincerity in the way of swords.

But if he is too straight and easy to break, if he is too sincere, he is easy to die, and Liu Han is asking about his disgusting and murderous intentions.

The sword is a killing weapon, and it is not enough to have a sword in the hand of the sword cultivator, but also a sword in his heart in order to control this big killing weapon. ”

.......

When Lu Qingshan opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in a completely new environment.

Here, the human race led by the twelve major sects and the demon race led by the three demon kings have been fighting for thousands of years.

This shemale war has constant ups and downs.

For a hundred years, the top combat power of the human race has died one after another due to the longevity relationship, and the human race has almost reached the point of collapse.

Fortunately, Liu Han, the contemporary sect leader of Xishan Sword House, was born, blocking the three demon kings with one sword.

Thousands of years of shemale wars, the lives of people are devastated, and it is already about to reach the final decisive moment.

A coalition of Terran monks, led by Liu Han.

Wind Hunting.

Lu Qingshan looked into the distance.

The vast expanse of the earth.

The lingering smell of blood filled the air.

is different from the detailed backgrounds of the previous two illusions, this time, there is almost no pre-plot, straight to the point, straight to the point.

In his heart, a message suddenly popped up.

"Lead the Terran monks to defeat the demons."

This is the way to pass the illusion this time.

Lu Qingshan lowered his head, the sword body in his hand was gilded, and the slightest hint of majesty seeped out.

This is the supreme sword, which has the power to slay demons.

All empty swords.

A sword strikes, and everything is empty.

Lu Qingshan swung his sword slightly, infinite power was born, and under his sword, the space appeared silent and shattered.

"What a strong force......" Lu Qingshan muttered to himself.

Dengdai Mountain, this is the third illusion he has experienced, and his strength is stronger than the other.

When Li Zhao was in the time, he was just an ordinary swordsman.

When Yan Qingfeng was there, he was already the Qingyun Sect Master of Refining Void.

Now that Liu Han's body is in his body, he has infinite divine power.

At this moment, a neat and low vibration sound was heard.

Lu Qingshan looked into the distance.

It's the demon clan, and the demon clan is summoning a collection of demon beasts, intending to launch a final general attack on the defense line of the human monks.

Of course, the Terran side was not far behind, and the monks had been preparing for a day earlier.

"Sect Master," Suddenly, the deputy sect master of the Sword Mansion hurriedly walked up and respectfully reported to Lu Qingshan: "The Xuanyin Sect monk has a dispute with the Wind Sword Sect and the Sword Pavilion monk. ”

"What is the cause of the dispute?" Lu Qingshan frowned, and asked puzzledly: "The decisive battle is about to break out, how can they still have the mind to fight." ”

The deputy sect master was a little embarrassed, and hesitated: "The situation is complicated, and the sect master may need to go and see it in person." ”

Lu Qingshan nodded, no longer hesitated, jumped up, and rushed in the direction where the Xuanyin Sect was located.

At the same time, the news of these three sects flashed in Lu Qingshan's heart.

The Xuanyin Sect, together with the Xishan Sword House, is the main sect in the demon war, while the Wind Sword Sect and the Sword Pavilion are slightly weaker small sects.

The Xuanyin Sect's cultivation techniques are biased towards evil cultivation, and all kinds of techniques require souls to be practiced.

Although there is no limit, it must be the soul of the human race, and what is exposed by the Xuanyin Sect is also the so-called alchemy method of sacrificing the soul of the beast.

But the people in the cultivation realm also know that in private, the Xuanyin Sect must have dirty, so the Xuanyin Sect has never been treated seriously by the public monks.

However, after the battle between the demons began, the Xuanyin Sect turned to practice magic with the soul of the demon clan, and it gradually turned positive, and even became one of the twelve major sects.

However, the insidious and cunning evil nature of the Xuanyin Sect monks was difficult to eliminate.

The twelve major sects are high.

In this case, if it weren't for special circumstances, the Wind Sword Sect and the Sword Pavilion monks should have no reason to dare to argue with the Xuanyin Sect monks.

Lu Qingshan sped up.

When he arrived, he found that the Xuanyin Sect Master, the Wind Sword Sect Master, and the Sword Pavilion Master were facing each other, and the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.

"Sect Master Liu," the Wind Sword Sect Master and the Sword Pavilion Master saw Lu Qingshan's arrival, and said respectfully, "Please make the decision for us." ”

"What's going on?" Lu Qingshan asked.

The Wind Knife Gate Master took out a token with three words on it, "First Army".

The Wind Knife Sect Master opened his mouth and complained: "Sect Master Liu, the Xuanyin Sect Master disregarded the decisions of the major sects and handed us the responsibility for the first wave of the demon clan's charge, which should have belonged to their Xuanyin Sect cultivators. ”

The decisive battle will start, and the first wave of collisions will be the most ferocious.

Therefore, in yesterday's pre-meeting resolution, the Twelve Great Sect Masters had already finalized the Twelve Great Sect disciples who had cultivated to be the most advanced to be the first batch of cultivators to be the first batch of fallen cultivators, so as to minimize losses.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the Xuanyin Sect Master with a gloomy face, and there was a faint anger in his tone, "What does the Xuanyin Sect Master say about this matter?" ”

"Speaking of this," the Xuanyin Sect Master explained unhurriedly, "My Xuanyin Sect disciple is very strong, and it is really useless to lose it in the initial confrontation like this.

If he can save his life, in the subsequent battle, the role he can play is not several times higher than that of these small sect monks? ”

The Xuanyin Sect Master's eyes were full of disdain when he looked at the Wind Sword Sect Master and the Sword Pavilion Master, "Sect Master Liu, you're right. ”

"The lineup was set together yesterday." Lu Qingshan said coldly.

"I think there is something wrong with this queue, why should we let the disciples of the Twelve Great Sects go to face the most dangerous first wave of confrontation for these mediocre talents?

At yesterday's pre-war conference, I disagreed with this resolution.

You have to be so determined, it's none of my business if you think like this, anyway, my Xuanyin Sect won't agree. Xuanyin Sect Master said toughly.

He had nothing to fear.

The decisive battle is about to break out, and at this time, every combat power is very important, not to mention that their Xuanyin Sect is still one of the twelve major sects.

He forgave Liu Han, even if he was angry, he would never dare to do anything to him in the case of the overall situation.

"I don't have much patience now, Xuanyin Sect Master don't make a mistake about himself." Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and he glanced at the Xuanyin Sect Master.

The Xuanyin Sect Master still refused to give in, "The decisions you make, you will implement them yourself, I will not let the disciples of this sect die like this." ”

Lu Qingshan didn't say anything more, and slashed out with a sword.

It's silent.

The Xuanyin Sect Master reacted immediately, and countless Yin Spirits were born, fiercely rushing forward, wanting to stop this sword.

But all in vain.

In an instant, everything is empty.

All the ghosts were reduced to ashes.

The Empty Sword then went down, directly slashing the Xuanyin Sect Master with a sword.

"Bring it!" Lu Qingshan looked at the Xuanyin Sect Master who got up, and said slowly, his tone calm.

The Xuanyin Sect Master looked at Lu Qingshan tremblingly.

Liu Han is worthy of being the first person of the human race, once the edge is revealed, no one can resist.

Under Liu Han's coercion, he had no choice but to hand over the token representing the Second Army, but an extremely hidden shadow flashed in his eyes.

The Xuanyin Sect Master made an extremely crazy decision in his heart at this time.

Lu Qingshan threw the token of the Second Army to the Lord of the Wind Sword Sect and the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, and at the same time took the token of the First Army from their hands.

Looking at the Xuanyin Sect Master with a gloomy face, Lu Qingshan suddenly smiled.

"Xuanyin Sect Master, you are narrow-minded and selfish, as we all know, I thought that at the critical moment of life and death of the human race, you would change," Lu Qingshan paused, and said coldly: "The country does not change, the nature is difficult to change, a self-interested person like you, today is grudgeful, it will be a disaster to keep you sooner or later, and then there will be a big trouble." ”

"The outside must be safe," Lu Qingshan clenched the sword in his hand, "In order to completely avoid this kind of thing from happening, I will first eradicate the internal worries today." ”

An understatement, followed by a sudden change in the wind and clouds.

Xuanyin Sect Master's face changed abruptly.

He never expected that Lu Qingshan would be so decisive and his methods would be so ruthless.

Boom Boom!

Lu Qingshan's whole person bloomed with a momentum like a mountain and an abyss.

The heavens and the earth are empty, and the eyes are full of white.

Snow white brighter than moonlight.

It was sword light.

The Xuanyin Sect Master did everything he could to resist.

But Lu Qingshan can be a sword and a rung, and the three demon kings are high.

Such a person, such a sword, how can the Xuanyin Sect Master stop it.

The Xuanyin Sect Master dissolves into emptiness, nothingness, and disappears.

"At that time, you will bring the Xuanyin Sect monks to fight the enemy, and those who do not obey will be killed!" Lu Qingshan threw the First Army Token to the Deputy Sect Master of the Xishan Sword Mansion behind him, and said calmly.

The Xuanyin Sect monk felt a chill in his heart, and the two trembled, not daring to object.

Lu Qingshan turned around and left.

.........

A low but majestic trumpet sounded.

The shemale showdown has finally broken out.

Lu Qingshan looked at the human monks and demon clans all over the sky.

The spells are intertwined, and the brilliance is intertwined.

Without hesitation, Lu Qingshan entered with a sword, like a swimming dragon, rushing towards the three demon kings of the demon clan.

The battle with the three demon kings lasted for three days and three nights.

The fight was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

When Lu Qingshan swung his last sword and cut off the head of the demon king, he was almost exhausted.

He heard countless cheers.

Look around.

It turned out that when his side won the victory, it also crushed the morale of the demon clan coalition army, and the balance of strength quickly tilted, and the Terran monk alliance also won the victory.

The remnants of the demon clan were defeated and chose to surrender.

Lu Qingshan stood suspended in the air, looking at the tens of thousands of demon beasts that bowed down.

"Sect Master Liu, what to do with these demon beasts?" The sect masters of the other major sects were covered in blood and looked at Lu Qingshan with eyes full of respect.

Lu Qingshan's record of killing the three demon kings alone convinced all the monks.

They were waiting for Lu Qingshan's decision.

Lu Qingshan closed his eyes slightly, and after a breath, he opened his eyes.

He swung his sword in the air.

The tip of the sword is in the direction of the sword.

Demon Clan Alliance!

"Kill!"

"We've all surrendered, why do we have to kill them all?!" The demon clan was flustered, angry, and dissatisfied.

"Thousands of years of fighting, stained with countless blood, and accumulating hatred, now that your situation is not as good as others, you choose to surrender," Lu Qingshan's voice was full of murderous aura, "But once one day your demon clan has accumulated enough strength, it will definitely come back, and then it will be bloody again." ”

"So, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as to prevent future troubles!" Lu Qingshan said coldly.

The Terran monks obeyed Lu Qingshan's order and swarmed up.

In the midst of the chaos, everything suddenly emptied, all voices disappeared, and all monks and demons disintegrated like bubbles.

It's a blank world.

A figure emerges.

Dressed in black, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his breath is restrained.

It was Liu Han.

Lu Qingshan arched his hand, "I've seen Sect Master Liu." ”

"No need to be polite, I'm just a remnant," Liu Han said lightly: "I only left this remnant to inform you of two things." ”

"First, the demon clan has actually secretly contacted the Xuanyin Sect Master and made a condition for the Lord of the Human Race, wanting the Xuanyin Sect Master to betray the Terran and help the Demon Clan win this battle.

The Xuanyin Sect Master did not agree...... But there was no refusal either.

If he hadn't killed him at the beginning, the vengeful Xuanyin Sect Master would have betrayed the human race, and with this variable, the victory or defeat was also unknown.

This kill, it should be killed, and it will be killed.

Second, after the surrender of the demon clan, I also chose to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so it caused thousands of casualties among the monks of the human race, and there were many complaints.

If you choose to accept the surrender of the demon clan, I don't know if the final result will be better than this result.

Whether this kill, whether it should be killed or not, I'm not sure, but I'm still going to kill. ”

"Finally, I would like to give you a word: Sword cultivation is not afraid of killing, even if the karma is added, it is just a sword to cut it, and it is worthy of the heart."

Lu Qingshan said respectfully: "Teachable." ”

Liu Han smiled gently, and the afterimage gradually turned into tiny particles and dispersed.

......

On top of the mountain.

Li Zhao and Yan Qingfeng also watched Liu Han's afterimage disperse, thoughtful.

Liu Han and Lu Qingshan's conversation, they also listened to it.

"Three points of evil, three points of sword cultivation.

If it is a sword cultivator, you need to cultivate three points of murderous energy in your heart.

Too little spirit is insufficient, and the determination is not obvious, and it is difficult to become a big tool.

Too many will go astray, and they will be eaten by a thirst for killing.

Over the years, Daishan has come and gone countless sword cultivators, and he Lu Qingshan is no more, no less, just enough to raise these three points of murderous energy. The Yellow Springs Prison Master commented.

Li Zhao and Yan Qingfeng glanced at each other and nodded yes.

Although Lu Qingshan was the first living person in Daishan, he was definitely not the first mountaineer.

Over the past countless years, Daishan has come and gone with countless sword cultivators, and none of them can satisfy the Huangquan Prison Master after all.

But he didn't think that a human sword cultivator who strayed into the Yellow Spring would become the only person who succeeded in mountaineering.

"Your Excellency, the prison master, has troubled for many years and can finally be solved." Li Zhao and Yan Qingfeng congratulated.

The Huangquan Prison Master shook his head slightly, "It's not enough to pass your test, he still needs to pass my last level." ”

"The last level?" Li Zhao and Yan Qingfeng were puzzled.

The Huangquan Prison Master is not a sword cultivator.

As a layman, how do you examine a sword cultivator?

"Sword cultivation heart and character, this kid is already qualified," Huangquan Prison Master said slowly: "However, in the way of the sword, talent and talent are also very important, and it is difficult for those without talent to become enlightened.

Therefore, my last level will test his kendo talent! ”

…………

The blank world is gradually becoming colorful.

The surrounding scenery has appeared, and the narrow mountain road of Daishan slowly appeared at the foot of Lu Qingshan.

He looked up.

The top of the mountain, which could not be seen before, has only this last step left.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Qingshan strode away.