Chapter Seventy-Three: Confrontation

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Like a copper tripod mountain in the shape of a ding furnace, bursting out of the sky, like a volcano erupting violently. The ruins turned to ashes in the light, and then flew to the sky, a trace of man-made was erased in an instant, condensed into a layer of crystal.

Li Qingshan set his eyes on the billowing smoke and dust, Fu Qingjin did not have time to escape, Qingxu pointed to the sky, standing in front of Fu Qingjin, on one side was the green clothes fluttering and the green silk was flying, but on the other side it turned into a little fluorescent, flying and gathering.

In the last moment, he cast the Qingxu Illusion, and even if he was concentrated by the beam, it was only scattered as a little fluorescence.

"Keep firing!" Li Qingshan waved his knife and roared, no matter how strong the Qingxu Sword is, the power is not endless, it seems invincible but he has not been forced to the extreme, he is going to test the extreme of the Qingxu Sword, and live up to this God-given opportunity.

The light fell like rain, poured on the top of Tongding Mountain, rumbling and shaking for hundreds of miles, the mountain peaks were cut off layer by layer, Fu Qingjin's body continued to diffuse and gather, and his expression was always calm and unchanged.

It lasted for a quarter of an hour, Fu Qingjin frowned, and the Qingxu Sword in his hand trembled slightly, but he didn't expect to be in such a dilemma if he was careless, Beiyue, I underestimated you.

As soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the Qingxu Sword, and the sword body was full of blue light, and the human sword was united, turning into a blue light and rushing straight into the sky.

"It's now!" Li Qingshan's eyes lit up, and he, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly opened his wings of the wind god, and waved a sword light like a practice with a bloody knife, cutting off the green light.

Fu Qingjin didn't laugh angrily, the Qingxu sword opened a round of blue light, and the abandoned palace city unfolded in mid-air. In a trance, Li Qingshan once again fell into the illusion of green ruins.

The Night Tassel and the Night Wave walked through the air, followed closely behind, the blades in their hands ready to strike. Swing at Fu Qingjin. But it was empty. They pierced directly through the blue light, looking back in astonishment, the green ruins illusion was like a mirage in the sky. It's out of reach.

Fu Qingjin said quietly: "Even if you have ten thousand people, you can only face me by one person in the end, are you ready?" ”

At this time. Many Zhuji monks who came to the rescue arrived one after another, saw the tragic appearance of Tongding Mountain, and then looked at the illusion in the sky, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Night Stream said loudly: "Quick, open up the road of seclusion." "Although he has never fought against Fu Qingjin, this liaison envoy of the Hidden Sword Palace is also well-known underground, and he has the upper hand in several battles with the strong stone blood shadow. Although he failed to kill the two demons, he forced them back to the ground every time, and he had to bring some injuries.

"No need. Li Qingshan stared at Fu Qingjin in front of him and said lightly. This Qingru Illusion is different from the magic circle. It was all controlled by Fu Qingjin, even if he barely broke in. will also be ostracized. "From now on, the night tassel will be in command, and the monks of the Demon Alliance will be killed and injured as much as possible. ”

"Tassel commands. The night tassel swept past the Tsukiji monks who came to the rescue, followed by the rest of the night tourists, who had melted into the darkness and disappeared in mid-air.

The faces of the Zhuji monks changed drastically, and they had never seen so many Tribulation-level Night Wanderer Assassins appear together.

"The sword aura is like a mountain!" A middle-aged monk wearing a Taoist robe, with a long sword unsheathed behind his back, transformed into a heavy sword shadow, like a sword mountain, surrounded himself. If you are against a few Night Wanderers, this move is enough to defend yourself, Night Wanderers are not good at frontal attacks, but at the moment he is fighting against dozens of the strongest Night Wanderer assassins.

The soldiers pong, a series of weapons collided, and the body of the night traveler assassin flashed like a ghost, pressing back the sword of the mountain.

The middle-aged monk was shocked, took out a thunderbolt from the treasure bag and spilled it out, and a rumbling explosion cut off the attack of the night tourists, and he hurriedly took the sword away.

Ye Liubo snorted coldly, abandoned his sword and used his bow, open like a full moon, and a black sharp arrow had been condensed between his two fingers. Behind her, more than a dozen Night Traveler assassins are also common moves, and among the Night Traveler clan, archery is a necessary skill since childhood.

A rain of black arrows pierced through the smoke of the explosion and glided silently through black trails.

The middle-aged monk shouted at the backs of the other foundation building monks, "Daoist friend save me!"

The other foundation building monks were in line with the idea that the dead Dao friends would not die and the poor Dao, and they fled away without looking back. Desperately fighting with dozens of night travelers, they haven't gone crazy yet.

The middle-aged monk struggled to block a few long arrows, and the Taoist robe on his body agitated, and it was also an extremely rare and superb body protection spiritual weapon, helping him resist seven or eight arrows. If it was fought alone, it was almost invincible, but under the absolute number gap, the Dao robe did not have time to recover its strength, and it was torn through by the rain of arrows in an instant, and shot the middle-aged monk into a hornet's nest and fell from the sky.

And his "Dao friends" didn't escape lightly, and the six master mothers went to block their way, speed was their advantage, and there were not many opportunities to kill the foundation building monk so easily.

"You think that's going to disturb my mind. Fu Qingjin said, constantly borrowing the Qingxu Illusion to recover the power that had just been lost.

"I never thought of disturbing your mind, what, you didn't expect this scene!" Li Qingshan spread his hands, but he didn't take the initiative to attack, and chatted with Fu Qingjin with great interest.

He has never been a person who talks nonsense, and he hates the stupid thing of saying nonsense, pretending, and then being turned over by his opponent under the absolute advantage.

On the contrary, after seeing the speed at which Fu Qingjin escaped, he understood that he didn't care about the "advantage", and now even if he fought with Fu Qingjin for 300 rounds, Fu Qingjin was bent on escaping, he still couldn't stop it.

To reach their realm, in a one-on-one situation, most of them are like this, it is easy to divide victory and defeat, and it is difficult to divide life and death.

And for Li Qingshan, there was no point in winning, so he deliberately gave Fu Qingjin hope of killing him, just to drag him here. His helper is already on the way.

When he saw Fu Qingjin, Li Qingshan understood that this was a God-given opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the Demon Alliance, and the clone began to act actively underground, and the helper he was looking for was not Xiao An.

In the underground cave, the blood shadow looked at Li Qingshan coldly: "You dare to come to my territory?"

"Fu Qingjin is in Tongding Mountain, and he is confronting my deity, if you want to take revenge, come here!" Li Qingshan opened his mouth and said, the strange speed of the blood shadow can embellish Fu Qingjin and cut off his vitality.

"What you said is true?" Blood Shadow's expression changed, his hatred for Li Qingshan was no less than that of Fu Qingjin, and the two had also humiliated him.

"Believe it or not. Li Qingshan turned around and left, and the blood shadow flashed in front of him: "Where are you going?"

"Of course, it's looking for strong stones, dragon snails, by the way, and the spider queen, I want to tell her, a good opportunity to counterattack has come. ”

Li Qingshan flew around the blood shadow, he didn't know any tactics and strategies, but he suddenly found that he had a good hand in his hand, and he wanted to win a big head.

War is not a game that can be won by intrigue and trickery, and the so-called strategy is far less mysterious than the description in the novel, which is always full of variables, and one chance can change the course of war.

And what really determines the outcome is still the strength of both sides. At least at this moment, the united Night Wandering Terrans are more powerful than the Demon Punishment Alliance, which has different intentions.

This qiē, Fu Qingjin just thought about it, and then thought clearly, and guessed a few points about Li Qingshan's purpose. But he was still as calm as water, and instead smiled, "I know what you think, but even if the Blood Demon and the Stone Demon are together, you can't kill me." ”

"You might as well give it a try. Li Qingshan sat down on the moss-covered steps: "I hope your subordinates are as strong as you, and you are only arrogant with a sword." ”

Deep underground, Qiangshi sneered, "You want me to be your helper?"

"No, I advise you to take the opportunity to attack other sects, now is the best time. Li Qingshan turned around and left, the strong stone couldn't keep up with the speed of Fu Qingjin's imperial sword breaking through the air, and the power of the killing stone probably wouldn't have much effect, but it was best to attack the sect.

Fu Qingjin is right, the certainty of killing has not existed from the beginning, but he can at least destroy the Demon Alliance.

"A gentleman is not different, and he is good at things, and what you rely on is not only you?" Fu Qingjin said in a man's voice, came to Li Qingshan's right hand side and sat down on the broken wall, and said with a smile: "A group of foundation building monks is not as important as you think, in comparison, I still care more about you." In just a few years, it is amazing to go from a monster, no, a monster beast to such a journey. ”

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "They are very important to me. "Without this battle, without so much loot, where did he come from now.

"Is it by virtue of the elixir that the cat demon gave you? No, it's not enough, you should have other good fortunes. Fu Qingjin said to himself.

"Of course I'm blessed. Li Qingshan looked down casually, and the few foundation building monks were like elks surrounded by wolves, gradually losing their support, and another one died.

"By the way, do you know who killed Elder Feilong?" Fu Qingjin suddenly asked, holding the horn of the hedgehog in his hand caged in his sleeve. He stayed here precisely to figure this out, for the Hidden Sword Palace, this is the most important thing, and all the words just to prepare for this question, it is to attack it unprepared.

The enemy, of course, won't tell the truth, but with the horns there, he believes he can figure out the truth.

Li Qingshan opened his mouth to speak, his mind turned, he closed his mouth and did not answer, he simply closed his eyes, and when talking to this kind of person, there must be no carelessness.

Fu Qingjin's eyes flashed with blue light, and he smiled slightly: "Okay, I think I already know, in fact, you are not a person who is good at disguise, that person is the source of your qiē power, right?"

Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes: "What are you holding in your hand?"

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