Then, the holy soul floated towards Lu Qingshan, and there was a smell of death all over his body.

Lu Qingshan's heart immediately tightened.

The Holy Soul was a terrifying Saint Realm, and in the face of such a terrifying existence, Lu Qingshan was not sure at all.

Now, Lu Qingshan felt his scalp tingle.

The Holy Soul came to Lu Qingshan without touching his feet, and a faint sound came out of his mouth, which fell on Lu Qingshan's ears, like a ghost crying wolf, with a buzzing sound in his mind, and his soul was even more agitated.

Lu Qingshan's whole body, cold hairs stood on end, and for a while, he was extremely vigilant.

"Sure enough, everything is not as expected by this saint, you still rejected me after all!Lu Qingshan, give you one last chance, are you willing to become my disciple?" The holy soul's eyes were like black gems, exuding a terrifying gaze, and he looked at Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan felt uncomfortable all over his body, and his heart was even more hairy, and he felt a little creepy.

However, Lu Qingshan raised his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I sympathize with your experience, but I really don't want to be your disciple!"

Wow!

As soon as Lu Qingshan finished speaking, he immediately felt that all the cold hairs on his body stood upside down.

I saw that the eyes of the Holy Soul, which were like jewels, actually shot out two rays of light as black as ink.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan's feet kicked the ground, and the Tianlong tendons within the five fingers of his feet immediately burst out with amazing power.

Then, Lu Qingshan quickly moved his body sideways and dodged to the side.

Everything is lightning fast.

Two rays of ink-black light passed by Lu Qingshan, and finally rolled back and returned to the eyes of the Holy Soul.

"The Holy One gave it, and I didn't dare to say it. Lu Qingshan, let you become a disciple of this saint, that is your supreme glory!" The Holy Soul spoke in a tough tone, and it had the momentum of a saint.

However, Lu Qingshan suddenly laughed, "You're just a clone, right?"

The Holy Soul's eyes, like black jewels, finally rippled, and said, "How do you know?"

At that moment, Lu Qingshan's heart was settled, and he said, "As a sage, how can you talk so much nonsense with me?" I think it's probably because of the lack of confidence in front of you!"

In the eyes of the Holy Soul, there were waves again.

However, Lu Qingshan did not pause and continued: "The most important thing is that you just made a move on me, but you easily let me dodge.

Think about it, if I attack an antworm, how can it be able to dodge?"

This sentence is not that Lu Qingshan deliberately belittles himself.

Under the saints, they are all ants.

This is a gap in strength, a gap in the level of life.

Although Lu Qingshan's strength was strong, Lu Qingshan himself understood that if he really faced a saint, it would not be his opponent at all.

It's not that Lu Qingshan is too weak, but that the other party is too strong.

When Lu Qingshan's words were spoken, the momentum of the Holy Soul suddenly changed.

The whole body was full of ghosts, revealing a smell of death.

The black mist around him rolled up in an instant, and a faint sound came out of his mouth, causing Lu Qingshan's whole body to stand on end, and his soul to shake.

"Since you don't want to be my disciple, then you can't say that this saint can only use strength!"

Wow!

The figure of the Holy Soul flickered and pounced violently.

It's extremely fast.

A pair of big black hands, as if poking out from the Nine Shadows, slashed towards Lu Qingshan like a knife with boundless ghost aura.

Right now, although it is only a clone of the Holy Soul, the strength that can be displayed is still very terrifying.

This high-five sword, in the eyes of the Holy Soul, could completely subdue Lu Qingshan.

However, what the Holy Soul didn't expect at all was that Lu Qingshan didn't retreat but advanced, his right hand reached out, and he slapped a palm.

"I can't do it!"

The Holy Spirit immediately smiled, his eyes like black jewels showing disdain.

However, the next moment, the smile of the Holy Soul instantly froze.

Lu Qingshan's palm was lit up with a raging fire.

Flames, red in color.

There was a terrible heat coming out of it.

That's Long Yan.

The palm that Lu Qingshan slapped was the Flame Palm.

Bang!

The Holy Soul's palm knife immediately burst into flames, and the boundless ghost qi, like fuel, could not resist the burning of the dragon flame at all.

The Holy Soul's eyes finally revealed shock, and the big hand filled with boundless ghostly aura broke off on its own in an instant.

Like a gecko with a broken tail to survive.

The big black hand fell, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into ashes under the burning of the dragon flame.

"No wonder you can kill all sides in the battlefield!" At this moment, the Holy Spirit finally understood, and his eyes like black jewels bloomed with a pitch-black glow.

"But that's not enough!"

Lu Qingshan's performance, although the Holy Soul was a little shocked, it was only a little shocked.

With the experience of the Holy Soul, I have seen too many scenes.

Immediately, the Holy Soul's eyes were like black gems, and there was a pitch-black and inky brilliance in them.

Once you look at it, the whole person can't help but fall into it and can't extricate yourself.

After a long time, the whole person will become a walking corpse-like existence, and at that time, he will really become a slave of the Holy Soul.

Even, so to speak, puppets.

Lu Qingshan's gaze couldn't help but look over, and he felt that his soul was dizzy, and the whole thing seemed to be lost.

Lu Qingshan bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the whole person finally came to his senses.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan didn't dare to be careless, and wave after wave of spiritual power was released, protecting his soul layer by layer.

Facing a clone of the Holy Soul, Lu Qingshan's spiritual power naturally couldn't take the initiative, but it was just a simple defense, but there was no problem.

Lu Qingshan's gaze became clear and firm.

"Is it enough, can you try it?"

Lu Qingshan's voice contained an unquestionable firmness, and at the same time it was full of very strong killing intent.

Rumble!

Lu Qingshan's feet kicked the ground.

An astonishing force poured out from the Celestial Dragon Tendon within the five fingers of his feet.

Lu Qingshan's figure brought up one afterimage after another, and rushed out.

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's right hand turned into a flaming palm and slapped it down.

Bang! Bang!

Lu Qingshan fought with one of the clones of the Holy Soul.

Looking up, there were afterimages of the two of them everywhere in the Wind Tower.

That's because the two of them are too fast.

Finally, after a long time, the two stood separately.

The clothes on Lu Qingshan's body were torn a lot, obviously caused by the Holy Soul clone.

But, in the same way, the figure of the Holy Spirit was obviously much dimmer.

The flaming palm that Lu Qingshan shot out, which contained dragon flames, was it so easy to bear?

"Lu Qingshan, this saint admits that he really underestimated you. However, you are still too weak after all......"

The Holy Soul's expression was obviously a little surprised, but there was no helpless look in his eyes like black gems.

Wow!

The doppelganger of the Holy Soul turned into a ghostly black mist in an instant, as if it came out of the Nine Shadows, and the ghosts cried wolf howls inside, which was breathtaking.

In the next moment, the black mist transformed by the Holy Soul clone actually surged towards Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan hurriedly made a move, but in the face of so much black fog, he couldn't do everything at all.

Immediately, the black mist completely submerged Lu Qingshan's figure.

"Lu Qingshan, this time, how can you fight back?" The voice of the Holy Soul, with an unquestionable firmness, sounded loudly.

First Update......

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