It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Sword cultivation takes revenge, and it will never stay overnight.

With a flash of brilliance, the dragon sparrow that was slashed by the old cultivator in Huangzhong with a sword circled back from the East Bird City and submerged into Lu Qingshan's body.

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The countless monks and mortals in the East Sparrow City were all stunned in the face of this sword outside the sky and the Dong Sparrow Weapon Shop that suddenly exploded, not knowing what was going on.

They only know that something big is going to happen in Dongquecheng today.

So blatantly beheaded the Jindan monk who was in charge of the instrument shop of the Dongque tribe, if the Dongque tribe didn't react, how could it gain a foothold in the Mogao Desert in the future?

In this kind of wild place, once you lose your prestige and reputation, you will immediately be eaten by the hungry wolves who are eyeing you.

"Where did the thief come from, how dare he be so arrogant!" Just a few breaths later, a majestic but implicit angry voice emanated from the core of the East Sparrow City and spread throughout the entire East Sparrow City.

Then, a red streamer rose from the ground.

The monks in the city, when they heard this majestic voice, whispered to each other.

"Even the Dongque Patriarch was alarmed, this is a major overhaul in the refining period......

The two major forces in the Mogao Desert, among which the nine patriarchs of the Nine Clans Alliance, are all cultivators in the early stage of refining.

And the leader of the sand bandits, the vulture old man, has cultivated to the middle stage of refining.

In the same way, these two forces can face each other in the Mogao Desert.

At the same time, all over the Eastern Bird City, the other monks of the Eastern Bird Tribe, with the same great anger, followed the red streamer that the patriarch had transformed, and went straight to Lu Qingshan outside the city.

This all shows how much anger today's events have aroused for the Dongque tribe.

In fact, their Dongque tribe has dominated the Mogao Desert for so many years, even the vulture old man has not been arrogant enough to dare to kill the deacon monk of their tribe's Jindan cultivation in the city in full view of everyone.

The red light fell in front of Lu Qingshan, revealing the figure in it.

It was a middle-aged monk, tall and tall, with a totem of five-colored sparrows on his arms.

The middle-aged male cultivator looked at Lu Qingshan, who looked indifferent.

He is the patriarch of the Eastern Sparrow Tribe, the Eastern Sparrow.

In the next moment, without saying a word about the scene, Dong Queyan simply made a ruthless move.

In the Mogao Desert, strength is the truth.

Why did Lu Qingshan kill the monks of their tribe, that had to be done first.

If he is vulnerable, even if Lu Qingshan has a big reason, in the eyes of Dong Qiyan, he will not be able to escape death.

The five-colored finch totem imprinted on Dong Que Yan's hand rose up with the fire of the prairie fire, and he waved it out, and his arm suddenly soared dozens of zhang, and among the Dao seeds in his body, the artistic conception of fire flame was even more gushing out.

The five-colored finch is a fire beast, so the Eastern Sparrow tribe with the five-colored finch as the totem usually perceives the artistic conception of the fire genus.

The same is true of Dong Que Yan, he condenses the Dao seed with the median artistic conception: the fire flame artistic conception, so as to advance the refining of the void.

Under the blessing of the artistic conception of fire, the palm of Dong Que Yan directly turned into a flame giant peak, enveloping the landing green mountain.

The huge mountain peaks seem to have endless pressure, suffocating and dry mouth.

Lu Qingshan also didn't talk nonsense.

See the real chapter under your hands.

With a flash of light in his eyes, he released the dragon sparrow, and at the same time, his body fell backwards, widening the distance between them.

Although Lu Qingshan is confident, he is not trusted.

In the face of a cultivator who was a cultivator who was a big rank higher than him, only the sacrificial Daoist Dragon Sparrow could compete with him.

Thundered!

The sound of a sonic boom exploded from the sky, and as soon as the dragon sparrow came out, the sword body also rose with a fire flame.

The flying sword was like a thunderbolt and a tide, and it slammed into the huge palm that slammed into it.

When the dragon sparrow collided with the palm that had turned into a flame giant peak, the ripples visible to the naked eye instantly rippled and slammed out in all directions.

The aftermath was like a fiery cloud blooming in the sky, and those who watched it in the city were amazed.

The flying sword was shaken back, and the Flame Giant Peak also collapsed.

Dong Que Yan could feel that when his palm collided with Lu Qingshan's flying sword, there was infinite power coming from that flying sword.

Even the vaguely revealed sharp intent was to break through the body of the yang sui that he had cultivated to the fullest.

"What a powerful artistic conception...... Dong Qiyan's heart tightened suddenly, with his cultivation and vision, he naturally understood that the sharp meaning came from the power of artistic conception, "Also, why does his flying sword seem to be able to ignore the power of my fiery artistic conception?" ”

It was precisely because that flying sword ignored his fiery artistic conception that he was obviously far superior to Lu Qingshan in cultivation, but this pair of moves was only a tie.

He naturally didn't know that the sword of the dragon sparrow was invulnerable.

In front of the Dragonsparrow, all attached Fire attacks will be ignored.

The dragon sparrow only had to contend with the power of the move itself.

"This sword cultivator can actually fight to a draw with the patriarch?!" When the other monks of the Dongque tribe saw this scene, they were all horrified, "It seems that the patriarch can't take this arrogant boy in a while?" ”

"Good, good, good!" Looking at Lu Qingshan, whose face was as usual, Dong Qiyan smiled instead of being angry, and shouted angrily: "Take me again." ”

This time, Dong Queyan has gone all out and showed no mercy.

On his arms, the five-colored finch totem slowly broke free as if it had been revived.

After a while.

With a strong killing intent, Dong Que Yan waved his hands, and the phantom of the five-colored finch swirled around his palm, overwhelming the sky and heading straight for Lu Qingshan.

Howl!

There was even the high-pitched chirping of five-colored finches in the void, which was extremely piercing.

Lu Qingshan just sneered in the face of this ferocious blow.

"The finch dares to compete with the dragon sparrow?"

As soon as his mind moved, the phoenix pattern on the Dragon Sparrow Sword flashed, and the temperature of the air rose sharply at this moment.

The dragon sparrow swayed out a blazing red sword light and met the attack of the East Sparrow Flame.

During the flight, above the dragon sparrow, there was a sudden loud sound.

The sonorous sound is like a phoenix singing for nine days, and the clear and unparalleled are unparalleled.

Dragon Sparrow: Phoenix Song.

A phoenix soul shadow flew out from the sword light, and with a clear roar, it crashed into the five-colored finch phantom in Dong Queyan's hand.

Phoenix to finch.

The outcome is clear.

The five-colored finch phantom was extinguished in an instant, and all the flames were also swept away by the phoenix soul shadow.

Hiss!

The undiminished dragon sparrow stabbed directly on the right palm of Dong Sparrow.

The next moment, Dong Qiyan's face twitched slightly.

In the palm of his hand, there was already a drop of blood oozing out, although the moment it appeared, it was evaporated by the flames in his hand, but under this sword, he was indeed injured.

The first time they made a move, the two were tied.

This second move, he went all out, but he was at a disadvantage?

Dong Qiyan was shocked in his heart, but he also understood that this showed that Lu Qingshan already had the capital to talk to him.

"Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to be an enemy of my Dongque tribe?" Dong Qiyan felt that his palm was still aching, his expression gradually became solemn, and he finally stopped and asked the first sentence.

He could actually clearly perceive that Lu Qingshan had not condensed the Dao Species, but was only a Yuan Infant cultivator.

But this Yuanying Sword Cultivator is very weird, and the flying sword is vertical and horizontal, even he is difficult to underestimate.

Such a strong Yuanying sword cultivator is rare, which made Dong Qiyan can't help but have a thought, his heart jumps, and he asks again: "Your Excellency, is it from the sword washing pool?" ”

"I trust your Eastern Sparrow Tribe, so I bought a map from your Eastern Sparrow Shop.

Unexpectedly, the monk of your Dongque tribe secretly colluded with the sand bandits, and turned around and sold my message to the sand bandits."

Lu Qingshan did not answer Dongqueyan's second question, but directly sneered coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that I still have some skills, I would already be in a different place at this time, burying my bones in the yellow sand, could this be the hospitality of your Dongque tribe?" ”

"Collusion with sand bandits?" Dong Qiyan frowned and said in surprise: "This is impossible?!" ”

Lu Qingshan looked at Dong Que Yan meaningfully.

The sand bandits committed crimes in the Mogao Desert, and even slaughtered many small local tribes, which had already aroused the anger of the local monks.

Therefore, whether Dong Sparrow Yan really doesn't know about this matter, or if he doesn't know about it, he must show an uninformed posture at this time, otherwise he will be pointed out by Qianfu.

Sou!

Lu Qingshan didn't care whether Dong Qiyan was acting or not, he just threw a jade slip towards Dong Qiyan, and then used his spiritual power in his voice, so that his voice could be heard by the people in the city.

Then, Lu Qingshan said loudly: "Not long ago, the sand bandit wanted to intercept and kill me, but he couldn't get home, but he was killed by me and lost his life.

This is a jade slip found from his storage ring, which records all the dirty dealings between him and your Dongque tribe Jindan monk Huang Zhong over the years, and I don't need to say more about black and white, and the Dongque patriarch will know it at a glance. ”

Dong Qiyan's face changed, and he hurriedly took the jade slip, and his divine sense probed into it.

After a few breaths, he raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and finally hugged Lu Qingshan and said, "This matter must be a misunderstanding, please forgive this fellow Daoist."

I will definitely investigate carefully, and if there is such a ridiculous thing, I will definitely make amends to my fellow Daoists at that time. ”

Lu Qingshan looked at Dongque Yan, and just smiled and said: "There is no need to make amends, I have already received the reparations myself, and there is no need for the Dongque Patriarch to add icing on the cake."

It's just that the patriarch of Dongque is better to restrain his own monks, so as not to burn himself one day in the future. ”

Dong Qiyan's complexion did not fluctuate much, and he smiled and said, "What Daoist friends said is true. ”

Seeing that Dongfanyan was so interested, Lu Qingshan flicked his sleeves, rose up with his sword, and left Dongquecheng again.

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"Father, this person has humiliated my Dongque tribe so much, why did you let him go so easily?" After Lu Qingshan's figure faded, a figure flew close from behind and landed beside Dong Qiyan, with anger hidden in his expression.

This person is the son of Dong Que Yan, Dong Que Xiao.

"Stupid," Dong Qiyan scolded his son in a low voice, "Although this person is no more than a Yuan Infant, the flying sword skills he has displayed are by no means ordinary.

Even if I rely on cultivation to suppress him, I can defeat him, but it is extremely difficult to kill him.

But once I really kill him, it will be tantamount to forming a mortal enmity with him.

Do you think that such a strong Yuanying Sword Cultivator will not have a sect behind him?

When the sect behind him comes to the door, where are we going to put Dongque City?

Also, he is so young, and his methods are so terrifying, what will he be to in ten or twenty years? Wouldn't enmity with such a monk bring about your own destruction? ”

Although Lu Qingshan did not answer his second question, in Dong Qiyan's heart, Lu Qingshan's inheritance came from this Western Regions Sword Dao master, Washing Sword Pool.

Even if it wasn't, it was definitely other top-level sword cultivation sects, and it was definitely not something that a small Dongque tribe could provoke.

Hearing this, Dongque Xiao's face changed, his breathing was slightly short, and he soon came to his senses, and then bowed his head slightly, "It's me who is reckless." ”

"It's just that a sword cultivator from a famous family, what does it mean to come to this desert where birds don't?" Dong Qiyan looked at Lu Qingshan, who was leaving, and couldn't help muttering again.

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At this time, in the East Bird City, several monks whose faces were hidden under their turbans, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, glanced at each other, "Big brother, the leader of the body poison seems to be ....... Killed by this sword cultivator? ”

"Looks like so......." The monk who was called Big Brother nodded and whispered.

"That?!"

"Hurry up and report this matter to the Vulture True Monarch, and it's up to him to decide!" The sand bandits hidden in the East Bird City stood stunned for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh in their hearts and said so.

He understood that something had gone wrong.

Because this poison is not a simple small leader of sand bandits, but the bloodline of the vulture old man.

Decades ago, he came to the vulture old man with poison, and since then, he has been quite important, and he was directly accepted by the vulture old man as a disciple and entrusted with important tasks.

The old vulture even seemed to have the intention of handing over the sand bandits to the body poison.

With such a tragic death of the most important disciple and bloodline of his own leader, it is conceivable how angry the vulture old man will be when he arrives.

The means of revenge must be as swift and fierce as thunder.

I just hope that the leader will not be angry with himself.

A few monks who were hiding their heads and tiptoes discussed a few words, and their steps were hurried, and their figures soon disappeared into the darkness.

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"Childe, is this taking the bait of the wisher?" After leaving Dongque City again, Qin Yitian's curious voice suddenly sounded in Lu Qingshan's heart.

"How do you see that?" Lu Qingshan asked with a smile.

"Childe can obviously leave with one blow, and he won't stay for a thousand miles.

But in the end, he chose to stay outside the city of Nadong Sparrow, and had two tricks with the patriarch of Nadong Sparrow, and in front of everyone, he said that he killed the body poison with his own hands.

is so swaggering, with the style of the son, it must be strategic. Qin Yitian said softly.

"Those who know me rely on the sky." Lu Qingshan quipped.

"Childe ......." Qin Yitian was a little embarrassed

Lu Qingshan's expression was straight, and his words revealed a strong sense of slaughter, "I have long understood a truth, if you don't make a move, it's just that, since you have already made a move, then if you want to be this swordsman, you need to be more ruthless than this sand bandit than this demon cultivator, and eliminate evil...... It's a matter of exhaustion. ”

The sand bandits are hiding in the Mogao Desert and have been developing for many years.

Crossing the river dragon capital still has to let the head snake three points, in this case, it is extremely difficult for him to find out these sand bandits to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Since it was difficult to find these sand bandits, Lu Qingshan simply went the opposite way.

Let these sand bandits take the initiative to come to him!

"The vulture old man is a great cultivator in the middle stage of refining, is Childe sure to kill him?" Qin Yitian was a little worried.

Lu Qingshan shook his head.

"The son?" Although Qin Yitian was shocked, he did not panic.

His own son is not a stupid person, so naturally he will not do that self-defeating thing.

"Although I can't kill him with confidence, it's no problem to save my life," Lu Qingshan explained to Qin Yitian, and then added two more sentences, "Besides, if all battles are fought only when you are sure of victory, how can I improve my sword path?" What kind of sword cultivator am I?

In addition, a strong enough enemy can also push me to progress faster. ”

He had already discovered that every time his own Killing Sword Intent and Silence Penetrating Sword Intent were touched, they all happened in the midst of the enemy.

He had a vague understanding that these two sword intents, if they wanted to refine and reach the state of perfection, they must also be hidden in this battle and killing.

Regarding Lu Qingshan's persistence and belief, Qin Yitian seems to understand whether he understands or not.

But it doesn't matter if you understand it or not.

Because, it is such a son who makes her so fond of it.

And, no matter what, she will be by Childe's side and fight side by side with Childe.

That's enough.

……

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes, and he muttered, "Sand bandit, don't let me down......."