The vast sea of clouds, unfolded above the nine secluded maps.

A terrifying beast nearly 100 feet long, like a python, is lurking here.

Whew-

The source demon who turned into the main body, with a bloody mouth, like a black hole whirlpool, was frantically swallowing and absorbing the dead qi of the Yellow Spring to restore its own state, and the sound was shocking.

And in front of him, there was also a fist-sized bead with a yellow and clear body, constantly rotating.

Among the beads, one soul shadow after another was shattering, and at the same time, there were streams of pure energy born from it, turning into torrents and pouring into the huge body of the source demon.

This is the Huangquan Bead that he cultivated by the exercises, which can refine the power of the soul.

After a long time, Huang Quanzhu suddenly stopped turning.

"The soul is exhausted." The source demon muttered to himself.

He made waves in the Burial Ridge, and all the living souls he collected had been refined by him.

"With a few more living souls, you can take advantage of the situation to break through to the fifth grade," the source demon was extremely resentful in his heart, "Damn the Sword Sect." ”

"It's a pity that there are so many living souls in Lethe, but they can't be seen and eaten." The source demon thought with some pity.

In his perception, in the constantly flowing Lethe River below, there were endless souls flowing downstream.

If he can capture these living souls, then what are the five grades? Why bother to take all the trouble to design in the burial ridge, just to collect the souls of those mortals?

However, his father, the Source Demon King, had warned him very seriously that it was no problem to enter the Yellow Spring to absorb the Yellow Spring's death qi, but the living soul in the Lethe River was absolutely not allowed to touch it

If he moved, even if it was just a living soul, it would be difficult for the Source Demon King to be unable to protect him at that time.

The Source Demon clearly remembered the tone of the Source Demon King when he said this, and he had never been solemn and serious.

The Great Demon King of the Eighth Rank can't protect him, so it can be seen that there must be a great terror in it, so even if there is no more turmoil in his heart, he can only suppress the turmoil in his heart.

The source demon, who had completely recovered his peak state, didn't think much about it anymore and opened his eyes.

Wow!

The rolling yellow springs around him exhaled with a dead breath, and all of them were gathered into his body by him and disappeared.

"Roar!"

The Source Demon let out a roar, resounding through the silent Yellow Spring.

He shook his nearly hundred-foot-long body slightly, and a gloomy and fierce light flashed in his huge eyes like two lanterns.

After all the injuries on his body healed, the source demon had some different thoughts in his heart.

"It's been five days since I entered the realm of Yellow Springs, and I have regained my peak state with the help of Huangquan Dead Qi, and that sword cultivator is now estimated to have fallen into the despair of constantly being annihilated." The source demon muttered to himself.

Ji Chuan's face resurfaced in his mind, and the sense of fear that Ji Chuan's sword swing brought to him also surfaced again.

As the son of the Source Demon King, he is endlessly doted on by the Source Demon King.

The Source Demon King even gave him a protective body with the Huangquan magic weapon and the Nine Shadows Kanyu Map.

Since he was born, he has been the supreme existence in the source land, and the four great six-rank demon monarchs have to be polite when they see him.

And Ji Chuan, a monk who is no more than the Yuan Infant Realm, is actually ready to kill him!

"Under the erosion of Huangquan's dead qi, that sword cultivator should be very weak by now.

And in Huangquan, my strength has increased compared to the human realm, and under this kind of absence, it is absolutely impossible for that sword cultivator to be my opponent again. ”

Yuan Demon Zi Yin thought ruthlessly: "It would be too cheap for the two of them to die so simply under the erosion of Huangquan's dead qi.

If you can find these two sword cultivators and kill them with your own hands to vent your anger, it would be wonderful! ”

Roar!

Thinking like this, the source demon suddenly had a killing intent in his heart.

He put away the Nine Shadows and Maps, his body shook, and he swam among the dusky clouds and started to roar, letting out an angry roar from the bottom of his heart.

The pampered source demon has always been the one who will repay him.

He had already decided to set out to find Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan, who had crossed the boundary to the Huangquan Realm by his crossing technique, in order to avenge the death of his death.

"Two little sword cultivators, relying on the momentum of the Sword Sect, are so presumptuous to me, don't let me find the two of you, otherwise I will definitely make you look good!"

What he didn't expect was .......

It's good-looking, and he doesn't need to look for it at all, it's already delivered to the door by himself.......

When he wanted to move, he didn't know where it came from, and out of nowhere, a killing intent suddenly exploded, filling his entire soul.

In the Yellow Spring, it was dusk and yellow, gloomy all day long, and there was no such thing as the existence of a big day.

But at this moment, the source demon seemed to see a round of red sun, and he felt that his soul was destroyed, and an inexplicable horror suddenly appeared.

He hadn't actually reacted to the specific situation, and this terrifying emotion was born by his subconscious.

It was a sword light transformed by a flying sword, a blazing red and brilliant sword light.

The sword intent and sword qi swirled around it, tumbling like a spring thunderstorm.

The sword qi was as thick as a dragon drawing water, rising from the ground and suddenly appearing.

In the sword light, there is a little cold, brilliant as the rising sun.

During the flight of the flying sword, the sound of wind and thunder came from the inside, which was as urgent as electricity, disturbing all the dim yellow clouds and mist, making this sea of clouds yellow and rippling, so that people could not see the sky and the ground.

It's like a sword outside the sky.

The distance of hundreds of zhang, in front of this flying sword, is just like the transition of a flying star, and the lightning flashes through the clouds, and it will arrive in an instant.

As soon as the source demon found out about this sword, he could only hurriedly spit out a mouthful of Huangquan dead qi in a panic, wanting to resist the power of the flying sword.

The next breath, the eyes were full of red light and cold glow.

A suppressive force from the bloodline level was born out of thin air.

It was as if a dragon was coming at him.

This flying sword ignored all the Yellow Spring Dead Qi, and the cold light instantly extinguished everything, and it didn't enter the head of the source demon that was bigger than a mountain.

A deafening roar of a dragon and a phoenix came from his head.

Then, the sword qi exploded in the head of the source demon son, dispersed into thousands of sword qi, and shot out.

In an instant, it is to destroy all the vitality of the source demon.

His huge demon body appeared in thousands of large holes, and sword light like the light of the rising sun shot out from it.

Before he lost the last trace of consciousness, a figure appeared in the lantern-like eyes of the source demon.

That's the one who is urging this flying sword.

It's a figure that he has always regarded as an additive.

Lu Qingshan.

"Sword cultivation, .....!" The source demon let out a cry of sorrow.

He had just survived from Ji Chuan's sword, but he didn't expect that just five days later, he would be planted under Lu Qingshan's sword, which he never cared about.

I really can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth.

Before thinking about it a few more breaths, it seemed that he was still ready to take the initiative to find these two swords to repair his revenge.

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

Immediately, the entire body of the Source Demon was torn apart and disintegrated into countless fragments, which exploded in the sky.

Among them, there was a little invisible faint aura, which flew out of it, flew towards Lu Qingshan, and directly integrated into Lu Qingshan's body, and finally returned to the Lethe River hidden in Lu Qingshan's Yuanying.

That was the power of the source demon soul and the necromancer that Lethe had captured.

…………

The dragon sparrow circled back and sank into Lu Qingshan's body.

On "the eyes will be repaid", who in the world can compare with sword cultivation?

Isn't it good to stay honest in the source place? Do you have to join forces with the prefecture to make waves?

There is an almost immortal Origin Demon King Father, if he doesn't take the initiative to seek death, wouldn't his life be happy?

Is it uncomfortable to be a demon second generation?

Looking at the source demon who turned into a blood mist in the sky, Lu Qingshan's heart was awe-inspiring.

His reasoning has always been simple.

Jian Xiu took a breath, and he was at ease when his qi was smooth.

Since someone wants to kill him, he will no longer have the same noble status as this person, and if he kills him, he will bring bad consequences, let alone think about the so-called way of doing things that will teach him a lesson in exchange for greater benefits.

He wants to kill me, and I'm better than him.

So he had to die.

It's as simple as that.

There is a tiger in the heart, although it can smell the rose, but there is no furrow in the eye!