In Han Luo's opinion, Lu Qingshan could continuously slash out ten swords with all his strength, even if he was carrying a holy vein, it was impossible for him to withstand it.

Now, not to mention that the holy veins are broken inch by inch, they are already infinitely close.

At this time, if Lu Qingshan wants to force his hand again, then he will definitely hurt the enemy and hurt himself first!

Even, if the holy veins in Lu Qingshan's body were broken inch by inch, then he would directly lose his combat effectiveness.

In the distance, Han Luo looked at Lu Qingshan coldly, as if he had seen Lu Qingshan's picture of kneeling and begging for mercy.

But in an instant, Han Luo's mouth opened wide, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes!

As far as the eye could see, Lu Qingshan was carrying a bamboo sword, and he actually slashed out a sword quickly.

Its power is not weaker than before.

"How is that possible?"

Han Luo felt that this was too incredible, but he immediately showed disdain and said, "Lu Qingshan is already at the end of the crossbow, I'm afraid he can only cut out this sword at most!"

But in an instant, Lu Qingshan slashed out the second, third, and fourth swords!

"Actually slashed out four swords, this must be Lu Qingshan's limit! It is impossible to slash out another sword!" Han Luo muttered to himself in his heart, constantly telling himself.

However, as soon as the words fell, Han Luo's eyes widened, and he saw that Lu Qingshan actually slashed out the fifth sword, the sixth sword!

"Six swords, my God! How is this possible? This time, Lu Qingshan must have reached the limit!"

But this time, Han Luo was disappointed again!

Lu Qingshan actually slashed out the seventh sword!

As soon as the seventh sword came out, seven or eight people fell to the ground, and blood stained the earth!

The remaining disciples, now there are only seventy or eighty people, looked at Lu Qingshan in horror one by one, and did not dare to make any more moves.

"Monster, that's a monster!"

"If it were an ordinary person, the meridians would have been broken inch by inch, or the vitality in the qi pool would have dried up, but this Lu Qingshan, why is it still fine?"

Everyone, their hearts are scared!

They're really scared.

"Perhaps, Lu Qingshan is already at the end of the crossbow!"

When one of the disciples spoke, the eyes of many disciples lit up.

But at this time, Lu Qingshan waved his hand and slashed out the eighth sword!

Immediately after that, there is the ninth sword, and then the tenth sword!

Ten swords were slashed out continuously, and the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect were no more than thirty people left.

Moreover, most of them are still injured!

At this time, all the disciples stepped back in unison and looked at Lu Qingshan's gaze, already very frightened!

From a distance, Han Luo looked at this scene, and his heart had already set off a monstrous wave!

Burst!

But at this moment, Lu Qingshan's face suddenly turned pale and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Most of the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect were killed, but Lu Qingshan was still inevitably injured, and his injuries were extremely serious.

It's just that before this, Lu Qingshan had been struggling to support it, and he didn't dare to show the slightest abnormality.

Lu Qingshan knew that once the abnormality was revealed, then he would face a wolf-like Heavenly Wolf Sect disciple.

He has to hold on, and he wants to make everyone afraid of him Lu Qingshan!

However, at this moment, Lu Qingshan could no longer suppress the injuries in his body.

When the blood spurted out, Lu Qingshan secretly said that it was not good.

Those Heavenly Wolf Sect disciples who had originally retreated, their eyes lit up one by one, staring at Lu Qingshan, and they began to rush over.

"Lu Qingshan, it turns out that you are not invincible, it turns out that you will also be injured, since this is the case, then you should die!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect rushed in unison.

But at this moment, Lu Qingshan suddenly raised his head, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Snort!

Sword after sword slashed out, and all the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect who came opened their eyes wide one by one, clutching their throats in disbelief.

"Kill me, your strength is not enough!" Lu Qingshan said coldly.

At this moment, although Lu Qingshan's face was pale, he had an invincible momentum.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan looked at the last disciple of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, Han Luo!

At this moment, Han Luo's heart trembled, and he was already very afraid of Lu Qingshan.

But on the contrary, he knew that Lu Qingshan was definitely at the end of the crossbow here, and it was likely that he would not be able to use a sword.

But he didn't dare to bet!

In case Lu Qingshan can cut out a sword, then he will be the one who dies.

But if Lu Qingshan couldn't cut a sword, wouldn't this opportunity be his Han Luo?

Becoming Zhou Cang's disciple and breaking through to the Lingyuan Realm, all of this is making Han Luo gradually become crazy!

Wow!

The vitality in Han Luo's Qi Pool gushed out frantically, and the nine martial veins in his body all felt a burst of tearing.

In order to be able to kill with one blow, Han Luo even had to burst out with the strongest blow even at the cost of damage to his meridians.

"Lu Qingshan, I don't believe it, you can still cut another sword!" Han Luo rushed over, his expression full of murderous intent.

However, at this moment, Lu Qingshan raised his head, his pale face showed a calm look, and he said lightly: "Don't believe it, no, you will ...... Believe it!"

Between the words, Lu Qingshan had already slashed out with a sword!

"It can't be!"

Han Luo looked up to the sky and roared, not believing it at all.

"I can not only cut one sword, but also the second sword, the third sword......"

When Lu Qingshan opened his mouth indifferently, he had already slashed out the second sword, the third sword!

When the first sword was slashed, Han Luo's attacks collapsed one after another, and his face turned pale!

When the second sword was slashed, Han Luo vomited blood and flew out!

When the third sword was slashed, Han Luo fell in a pool of blood!

To death, Han Luo's eyes were full of disbelief and fear!

If an existence of the Spirit Yuan Realm makes a move, even if he is dead, then it is acceptable!

But the one who made the shot was a disciple of the Qi Gathering Realm, which made him unable to turn a blind eye to death!

"I ...... No...... Appearance...... Letter!" Before Han Luo died, he slowly spit out four words!

Burst!

When the last person was killed, Lu Qingshan spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Then, the whole person fell directly to the ground.

The breath has become very weak!

Lu Qingshan turned his head with difficulty, looked around, and as far as the eye could see, there was a sea of corpses and blood!

This time, none of the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect who were ambushed here survived!

Lu Qingshan looked at the sky with his eyes and laughed.

On the sea of corpses and blood, Lu Qingshan's voice spread all over the world!

"Zhou Cang, what do you think of such a killing feast?"

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan heard the voice, followed the sound and looked at it, with a smile in his eyes, and it was the little mouse who made the sound.

The little mouse has a pair of round and small eyes, full of agility.

Right now, the little mouse looked at Lu Qingshan's gaze, and there was sadness!

"Little guy, didn't I let you hide, why did you run out by yourself?" Lu Qingshan's strength was not much, and he spoke very weakly.

"Squeak!"

The little mouse man stood up, quickly climbed up to Lu Qingshan's chest, and stuffed a vermilion fruit in his arms into Lu Qingshan's mouth.

The vermilion fruit melted in his mouth, and Lu Qingshan felt that there was a cold air current, pouring into his whole body.

The cold air current, while quickly repairing the injuries in Lu Qingshan's body, replenished the vitality in the qi pool.

"What is this?" Lu Qingshan was secretly surprised in his heart.

"Lu Qingshan, it seems that this time your head belongs to me......"

At this moment, a disciple of the Heavenly Wolf Sect came from a distance with a sly smile.

Lu Qingshan stood up slowly with the support of a bamboo sword, looked up, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

"That's a Ninefold Saint Vein disciple of the Qi Gathering Realm......"