Shen Yushu, who was standing beside him, was also stunned by this method and almost forgot to be afraid.

It turns out that in the face of absolute power, not only can one not survive, but one cannot even die.

Li Qingshan sat upright on the withered ground with expressionless face, really like a statue of a god. Seeing that the rebellious sword cultivator became so humble, I didn't know what he thought. He just continued to use the changes of the Qilin, swallowed and sucked the spiritual energy, and was determined to completely refine this Hundred Herb Garden, and never leave a single grass or tree for the enemy.

After gathering some spiritual energy, he slightly tapped Wan Jianfeng's forehead, injecting the rolling spiritual energy and his understanding of swordsmanship into Wan Jianfeng's Yang Shen.

Wan Jianfeng's whole body shook and his eyes were round.

In an instant, the catastrophe clouds surged and condensed again, rolling in with the sound of thunder, instantly obscuring all the stars.

Li Qingshan looked up at the sky. The power of this heavenly tribulation was far greater than that of Ruan Yaozhu when she was just over the tribulation. After all, Wan Jianfeng was not practicing "Natural Heavenly Book", but "Sword and Heavenly Book", so naturally there was no such preferential treatment. The power of the heavenly tribulation was not reduced at all, but it would be even more violent.

This is the law of the heavenly tribulation: the stronger your combat power, the stronger the heavenly tribulation will be.

The way of sword cultivation is to go through thousands of trials.

If Wan Jianfeng falls, Guihai Lingzun will definitely be vigilant, but Li Qingshan still chose to take a gamble. If he succeeds, he can add a strong help, and what he wants is more than that.

Wan Jianfeng bowed deeply to Li Qingshan, soared into the air, preparing to overcome the tribulation.

At this time, one by one, one by one, was a distorted black shadow crawling out of the void. It was the devil of trouble, but it was more than three.

Originally, the advantage of sword cultivator is that his mind is pure and his will is firm, and he is not easily disturbed by the inner demons, so he is not easily attracted to the demons. However, now, the inner demon of Wan Jianfeng is more prosperous than Ruan Yaozhu.

This is not because of faith. True faith is spontaneous, from the inside out, and has been contemplated and enlightened. Wan Jianfeng's faith is forcibly instilled.

Li Qingshan's actions are no different from those of the devil, and are even stronger than ordinary devils.

When ordinary demons disturb the practitioners, they at least need to "become feelings from form, think from feeling..." and other steps. However, Li Qingshan took the fanatical worship of the countless sentient beings in the Demon Realm, and crossed the "become feelings and thinking" and directly crushed Wan Jianfeng's self-consciousness, causing him to have a fanatical worship of himself, and at the same time, he also created huge self-contradictory.

And these self-contradictions are covered by this fanatical worship, because he can never question his God and will never be able to reconcile himself.

For a practitioner, this is basically equivalent to verdicting the death penalty and cutting off the path of cultivation. For a sword practitioner, it is almost exposed to the wilderness of corpses and transforming from a swordsman into a sword slave.

If his cultivation level had not been infinitely close to six heavenly tribulations, Li Qingshan could not have improved his cultivation level, unless he had completely refined him into a puppet.

Wan Jianfeng is like a twisted sword, with irreparable cracks inside. Each crack is a flaw, and a wound, the smell of blood released will definitely attract many "sharks".

However, Li Qingshan was not surprised but happy, but this was his purpose. He not only wanted a sword slave who had survived six heavenly tribulations, but also wanted to conquer another dead demon.

While paying attention to the sky, Li Qingshan continued to refine the Baicao Garden, condensed the rolling spiritual energy into dark green beads, connected into a string, and wrapped around his arms.

It seemed as if he had completely forgotten the existence of Shen Yushu, and Shen Yushu also used the "Natural Book" as much as possible to completely integrate his breath with the surrounding environment, hoping to make himself forgotten.

boom!

The first thunder fell.

In an instant, thunder was shaking everywhere, weapons were shuttled, and demons danced around.

Ten thousand swordsmans and swordsmans, fighting against this mighty power is the passion that only sword cultivators have.

However, before the sword arises, the mind is confused first, the form, feeling, thinking, actions and consciousness are full of five yin, and there is an inexplicable sadness coming from it. Drawing the sword and looking around, my heart is confused.

...

When the last thunder of disaster falls, the clouds open and the moon rises.

Li Qingshan had completely refined Baicao Garden into a string of huge spiritual beads, with a total of thirty-six. He coiled around his forearm for several weeks, like a string of rosary beads, which reminded him of Xiao An and stared at him for a long time.

There were more than a dozen more troubled demons in front of him, but unfortunately he could not lead another dead demon. I wonder if it was because of the response from the Great Free Heaven and refused to lend him troops.

Li Qingshan was helpless except for cursing a few stingy in his heart. However, this dead demon was enough to make up for it. It could save a lot of trouble when attacking the Wanxiang Sect, which was considered an unexpected surprise. Unfortunately, this dead demon walked through his sea of ​​consciousness, and now it was so distorted that it was distorted. It needed to think of a solution.

At this time, Wan Jianfeng slowly fell from the sky, his body was dim, his eyes were cold and empty, and he seemed very weak.

Although Li Qingshan helped him conquer all the troubled demons, no one could help him in the inner Five Mortal Demons. Therefore, the Five Mortals were burning and could not control themselves. In the end, they could only abandon their physical body to equal the inner demons. Now they can only be regarded as a ghost immortal.

But even so, his cultivation still has a drastic change. Ordinary immortals are not his opponents. And they are not evil gods, and they will not receive attention from above the Nine Heavens. They will be a good helper.

Moreover, without the shackles of the flesh, the sword intent is more pure. But that's all.

Li Qingshan picked a spirit bead for him, and Wan Jianfeng's empty eyes ignited again. He withdrew with great gratitude. He went to the side to meditate and regulate his breathing to restore his strength.

"Thirty-five more."

Li Qingshan silently planned for a moment, looked down at Shen Yushu, and saw that he was like an ostrich buried in sand, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Shen Yushu!"

Shen Yushu's hair suddenly rose and kowtowed like pounding garlic. If he had just entered Baicao Garden, he might have been able to say a few tough words, or even die as generously as Wan Jianfeng, but under the continuous pressure, his thoughts had completely collapsed and were completely swallowed by fear.

He shouted in a voice like a duck who was strangled, "I am willing to surrender! I am willing to surrender! Senior brother, please pay for your life with your classmates! I will be loyal and will never refuse!"

"Okay!" Li Qingshan said lightly.

Shen Yushu was like listening to the sound of immortals and receiving a general amnesty, and even kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, senior brother, no, thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"I'm just using you for help!" Li Qingshan's fingers gently flicked, "I'll lend you the Yin God first!"

With a bang, Shen Yushu's chest shook, the Yin God left his body, and the Death Demon received Li Qingshan's instructions and immediately rushed forward. The Yin God, who looked like Shen Yushu, had wrinkles on his face and quickly became old.

"No! Li Qingshan!"

Shen Yushu looked at Li Qingshan with a look of despair and hatred, and Li Qingshan looked back with cold eyes.

The Death Demon is a cicada lying on a tree, sucking Shen Yushu's thoughts and life in a short while, and sucking it all. It only leaves a body, shaking and pounces on it forward.

"Let me lend it to your body!"

Li Qingshan leaned down, and his huge body as big as a mountain was completely immersed in Shen Yushu's body. He reached out to support his body that was about to fall, and waved his hand without looking back. The Dead Demon led more than ten troubled demons to escape into the void, and the ten thousand swords turned into a sword light and soared into the sky.

The Baicao Garden seemed to be in late autumn, with yellow eyes, desolate and desolate, and lifeless, as if it was in line with the legendary saying: Wherever the demon stars go, swords and weapons are everywhere, and no grass is left.

"Wanxiang Sect, I'm here."
Chapter completed!