The body of the flying sword is a sword bamboo, and after Lu Qingshan's cultivation over the years, its grade is not low, reaching the level of a holy weapon.

Some time ago, as Lu Qingshan stepped into the realm of the Little Sage, the power of the flying sword was further strengthened, and it can be said that today, there are not many holy weapons that can surpass the flying sword.

So.

It is no exaggeration to say that the flying sword can already rank among Lu Qingshan's imperial soldiers, but Lu Qingshan feels that this is far from enough!

If it was just an imperial soldier, it would not be able to suppress the luck of a country, so what Lu Qingshan wanted to do was to forge the flying sword into an imperial soldier of the Zhenguo Kingdom!

Wow!

Lu Qingshan walked out in one step and came to the sky above the palace.

The entire sky over the Dragon City is shrouded in endless dynastic fortunes, but these dynastic fortunes are the most intense in the sky above the imperial palace, as if this is the center of the dynasty's national fortunes.

Airplanes!

The flying sword appeared, and the entire sword body trembled incessantly, as if it had become extremely excited after seeing the fortunes of the dynasty.

Wow!

As soon as the flying sword moved, it directly turned into the main body.

A cyan long bamboo swayed in the sky above the palace, and then, this long bamboo grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a height of 3,000 zhang, and its roots were directly rooted into the palace!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

One figure after another shot out from a distance and landed in the palace.

When the long bamboo turned into a flying sword turned into three thousand zhang in the wind, it immediately alarmed many people, Chen Yaozu, the general of the internal guard, the six Shangshu, and many saints were all alarmed and appeared in the palace.

When they saw the sky above the palace and Lu Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands, these people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wechen has seen Your Majesty!"

The ministers hurriedly clenched their fists at Lu Qingshan.

"Hmm!"

Lu Qingshan let out a soft sound, no longer spoken, a pair of eyes stared at the three thousand zhang long bamboo, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, even he never thought that the body of the flying sword could be turned into three thousand zhang.

However, when I think about it, I feel that it is normal again.

Follow.

Lu Qingshan raised his hands and formed extremely mysterious handprints, each handprint seemed to be able to communicate the power of the great shore in heaven and earth, and these handprints formed a formation pattern in mid-air, imprinted on Changzhu's body.

As the formation patterns of the brand became more and more, the flying sword seemed to have undergone some kind of change, and it actually let out bursts of breath, and in the moment of exhalation and inhalation, a large number of dynasty fortunes poured into the flying sword, causing the flying sword to undergo strange changes.

After a while, Lu Qingshan walked down step by step from the top of the palace, as if there were stairs in mid-air, and when Lu Qingshan came to the ground, he looked at the ministers and said with a smile: "Those who practice swordsmanship can stay, maybe they can make you understand!" In addition, among the six departments, as well as among the palace guards, the masters who use swords can come over!"

The words fell.

Lu Qingshan turned around and left, leaving only the ministers with a blank face.

At this moment, a bamboo leaf fell on the body of the flying sword, and when this bamboo leaf fell, the light on it flickered, and a vague figure appeared, practicing the sword.

When an elderly minister saw this, his chest could not stop rising and falling, his eyes showed a look of ecstasy, and he exclaimed: "This sword technique, this sword technique is simply a stroke of genius!"

Between the words, there was already a cold and shining sword in his hand, and he learned to practice swordsmanship with a vague figure, and with the imitation of cultivation, the aura on his body was actually rising.

"My swordsmanship has finally stepped into the realm of Dacheng...... the old minister couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed, and when he saw that many people were still stunned, he immediately scolded: "What are you still doing in a daze? Didn't Your Majesty say it? Let all the sword masters of the six departments and palace guards come to practice! This is a great creation!"

After speaking.

The old minister ignored it anymore, and his figure flickered, and appeared in front of another fallen bamboo leaf, and observed it carefully, sometimes laughing, sometimes regretting and crying, and the whole person suddenly became crazy.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Many ministers didn't care that this was the palace, and immediately took off one by one, and soon, they returned with many confused masters.

But the fastest is still Chen Yaozu, most of the guards in the palace are in the palace, and Chen Yaozu occupies a geographical advantage.

With the return of the saint ministers, there are already thousands of masters around the body of the flying sword, and the weakest cultivation is the cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm, and the strongest is the saint!

These people, without exception, are all swordsmen!

But now, one by one, they are like students, like disciples, they are carefully observing every bamboo leaf, and each bamboo leaf contains extremely clever swordsmanship, and even some understanding of cultivation.

Distance.

Lu Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the three-thousand-zhang long bamboo, a smile appeared in his eyes, and said to himself: "Follow me for so many years, you have learned all my attainments in swordsmanship, which is not bad! When you finish this transformation, you and I will be able to reach a higher level of strength!"

Meantime.

Outside the palace, in the Dragon City Post House, a black and white panda raised its eyes to look at the 3,000-zhang tall long bamboo in the palace, and drooled in his mouth.

On the long bamboo, the body of the flying sword, quietly appeared a gaze, looking at the panda in the post house, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes, and after a while, a bamboo leaf suddenly flew out of the palace and appeared in front of the panda.

Seeing the bamboo leaves, the panda pounced excitedly, and directly stuffed the bamboo leaves into his mouth, and when he chewed, he made a sound of Jin Ge fighting.

After a while, the panda was so angry that he spit out the intact bamboo leaves, and a lot of blood was spat out along with it.

Its cultivation is too low.

The flying sword is already a holy weapon, even the bamboo leaves that fall during the transformation are not something that a half-saint-level panda can chew.

The panda was a little unwilling, and stuffed the bamboo leaves into his mouth and chewed vigorously, but after a while, he spit out helplessly, and his fleshy hands held the bamboo leaves, and his eyes showed a thick unwilling color!

Lu Qingshan's spiritual power noticed this scene, and couldn't help laughing, just a panda, a fool, would become a holy beast in the future?

Follow.

Lu Qingshan's spiritual power fluctuated, and he said to Fei Jian: "Okay, don't tease that panda, cultivate hard!"

Wow!

Countless bamboo leaves flew all over the sky, and the flying sword no longer teased the panda and withdrew its gaze!

......

The river of time does not stop flowing because of one person.

At night, the factory was brightly lit, and Leng Yang and the people from the Smoke and Haze Holy Land rushed to work overnight, wanting to improve some deficiencies in the sample.

After finishing his official duties, he returned home and had dinner with his wife and children, and immediately began to cultivate.

In fact.

This is not only the case with the Six Shangshu, but also with many ministers in the court, especially those who have cultivated to reach the holy realm, they are in high positions and have a lot of power, and the burden on their bodies is naturally much heavier.

Chen Yaozu personally led people to patrol the palace, and then stayed outside Lu Qingshan's dormitory, waiting for Lu Qingshan's summons while secretly cultivating.

Everyone is busy, and few are idle.

At night.

Everything in Dragon City could not escape the coverage of Lu Qingshan's spiritual power, and moreover, under the coverage of Lu Qingshan's spiritual power, no one could find out at all.

Half a month later.

Lu Qingshan received a piece of information, and after reading it, Lu Qingshan had a smile in his eyes.

The royal family of the Ascension Black Kingdom rolled up many treasures and absconded.

In less than three months, the Ascension Black Country will inevitably fall!

This is the content of the information, which was written by the Generalissimo Zhenbei himself and arranged for someone to send it back.

Wow!

Lu Qingshan's spiritual power spread to the north in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he had already found the two generalissimos sitting in the north, and Lu Qingshan's spiritual power fluctuated.

"The destruction of the Shenghei Kingdom is imminent, the two generalissimos immediately arrange for men and horses to enter the Shenghei Kingdom! Remember! The people of the Terran Race of the Shenghei Kingdom are also the people of our Divine Dynasty! We have the responsibility to protect them! As for those half-heavenly creatures, if they leave with peace of mind, there is no need to stop them! If they dare to stay, they will be killed directly!"

When Lu Qingshan's spiritual power receded, the two generalissimos glanced at each other, and their eyes showed a look of horror, but then, the two of them became ecstatic.

"Your Majesty's spiritual power can actually cross thousands of miles away, it's really terrifying! Presumably, Your Majesty's spiritual power has at least reached the realm of the Little Sage, and even, I faintly feel that I am afraid that I have reached the realm of the Great Sage!"

"Your Majesty is a blessing to my human race!"

The two generalissimos were both old and sophisticated, and although they had guessed it, they were silent, and they had no intention of revealing it at all.

Soon.

The nine border generals of the Holy Realm cultivation each led a large army to the location of the Shenghei Country.

The enemy army was ready to intervene to stop it, but after hearing that these Divine Dynasty troops were heading to the Shenghei Kingdom, they immediately extinguished their fire, made way of a road, and arranged some soldiers to escort them by the way.

The nine saint generals of the Divine Dynasty all smiled, did not speak, and led the army to ride away!

in the Royal Palace.

Lu Qingshan finally became idle, but soon remembered one more thing, and couldn't help but look at the four saints in the place of exile in his palm, who had been unable to suck blood these days, and his heart was like an ant crawling by, which was extremely uncomfortable.

However, their cultivation has been sealed, and they can't break Lu Qingshan's palm, so they can only bear it.

Lu Qingshan took a closer look, not only these four saints, but the rest of the people were all like this, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, their aura was sluggish, as if they were addicted.

Seeing Lu Qingshan's gaze falling, many people couldn't bear it anymore, and bowed to Lu Qingshan and begged for mercy, wanting Lu Qingshan to give them some blood.

"No wonder ......"

Lu Qingshan thought of the old master sect of the Yanxia Holy Land, it can be said that the old master of Yanxia is also a half-undead blood clan, and he can't expel the essence blood of the undead blood clan himself, he has to bear the temptation of sucking blood every moment, and whenever he can't help it, he will tie himself with iron chains and trap himself in the formation.

Now, after such a long time, where can the person in Lu Qingshan's palm still withstand it?

Lu Qingshan frowned and thought.

"Fall asleep!"

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and the majestic spiritual power poured into the palm world, causing everyone to fall into a dream.

With Lu Qingshan's current Great Sage level spiritual power, it couldn't be easier to do this.

In a dream.

Everything in front of him didn't seem to have changed in any way, but Lu Qingshan sighed lightly and said, "Give you some death row prisoners in the prison!"

The words fell.

Hundreds of death row inmates dressed in prison clothes were thrown into the palm of their hands!

These death row inmates had just been thrown in, whether it was the four saints who suppressed the exile land, the two minor saints of the Yanxia Holy Land, or the pure-blooded undead blood clan, they all pounced on the hundreds of death row inmates with red eyes.

But dozens of breaths, hundreds of death row inmates have all become dried corpses.

In their bodies, there is not even a drop of blood!

Fortunately.

It's just a dream after all!

Lu Qingshan used his supreme spiritual power to build a dream for them!

But even so, in their eyes, it all seems to be true!

"Once you become a half-heavenly living being, you really aren't human......" Lu Qingshan sighed lightly and muttered to himself: "The way they looked just now was as if they were fierce beasts, without humanity!"

"Is it possible, is there really no way at all?" Lu Qingshan's brows tightened.

After a long time, Lu Qingshan still had no thoughts, so he withdrew from the dream, raised his eyes to look at the four saints, and said, "Are you ready to say the combined attack method that this emperor wants?"

When the dream dissipated, everyone noticed that they had obviously sucked the blood of the human race just now, but now it seemed that they had not sucked it at all.

For a while, they still couldn't figure it out.

"Your Majesty, it's not impossible for us to hand over the combined attack method, if Your Majesty can meet some of our requirements, everything is easy to say!" Among the four saints, one of the blue-robed saints said.

"Let's talk about it!" Lu Qingshan frowned.

"Give us a lot of Terran blood!" the blue-robed saint hurriedly said.

Now.

Although he was extremely jealous of Lu Qingshan, the desire in his heart still overpowered the fear, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Impossible!"

Lu Qingshan directly refused.

He would never agree to this condition, even if it was the blood of mortals in the prison, Lu Qingshan would not agree.

"That's it!"

Lu Qingshan sighed lightly and said lightly: "Originally, I wanted you to say it well, but now, this emperor no longer expects you!

The words fell.

In Lu Qingshan's palm, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and everyone couldn't help but show a blank look.

In their sight, they have fallen.

When the River Styx descended, they imprisoned their spirits in the River Styx, and they became groggy with it, and then, when they woke up one day, they were pleasantly surprised to find that they had become human again.

"This ...... This is 800 years later? I have been reborn! Dragon Emperor! You would never have imagined that my Little Saint Moxia is not dead yet! Since God has given me a chance to do it again, this time, my Little Saint of Moxia will kill you to take revenge!"

In an alley, a sixteen-year-old woman suddenly woke up, looked up to the sky and let out a roar in her heart, and soon, the woman who called herself "Moxia Little Sage" embarked on cultivation!

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