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Chapter 141 The third battlefield, one person(1/2)

Lu Qingshan maintained a steady and rapid speed, and after rushing through a vast mountain range, he entered a plain area.

On the plain, a city caught his eye.

That was the destination of his trip, Mangcheng.

Lu Qingshan flew extremely fast, causing bursts of sonic booms, and he did not try to hide it at all.

Therefore, when he saw Mangcheng, the demon cultivators stationed in Mangcheng also discovered him almost at the same time.

Hundreds of black spots immediately rose up in Mangcheng, and then flew towards Lu Qingshan.

It's coming menacingly.

After discovering that hundreds of black dots were approaching him in a brazen manner, and feeling the pressure they exerted, Lu Qingshan understood that the weakest of the demon cultivators dispatched by Mangcheng were all seventh-level ones.

Realm, there are many eighth-level demon cultivators, more than twenty of them.

If other combined sword cultivators saw such a lineup of demon cultivators, the only action they would take at this moment would be to quickly turn around and run away, hoping to use the speed of sword cultivators to escape from pursuit.

The exception was Lu Qingshan. Instead of slowing down, he quickly rushed towards those hundreds of black spots without changing his direction even the slightest angle.

The two sides are approaching quickly.

In just over ten breaths, the image of those black spots became clear in Lu Qingshan's eyes.

These demonic cultivators look like human-shaped falcons with a pair of huge wings. Their entire torso is black iron color, and their golden pupils are mixed with brown. They look extremely frightening.

"Eagle Demon Clan." Lu Qingshan's expression did not change at all, and he murmured softly.

The bloodline talents of the Eagle Demons lie in the wings on their backs and their eyes. The wings make them extremely fast, and the eyes give them extremely strong locking capabilities, allowing them to observe enemies thousands of miles away.

The combination of the two is to first find the enemy with extraordinary insight, and then approach and kill the hunter at extremely fast speeds. Therefore, the Eagle Demon Tribe is also called a natural hunter.

"It's hard to say who is the hunter and who is the prey..." Lu Qingshan sneered.

He stretched out one hand and grasped it slightly in the void.

The next moment, the Demon Suppressor appeared in a flash and fell into Lu Qingshan's hands.

At the same time, he waved his other hand lightly, and three rays of red, blue, and green sword light rushed out at once.

But even so, it is just one person with four swords, and it seems that it is still difficult for two hands to defeat the four punches.

Phew!

As the harsh and unpleasant whistles continued, hundreds of eagle demons dispersed and rushed toward Lu Qingshan, hoping to complete the encirclement of Lu Qingshan.

"Sword Domain."

Lu Qingshan shouted in a low voice, displaying his own magic domain.

Purple-gold light filled the world, encompassing him and the hundreds of demon cultivators.

The demonic cultivators didn't have much reaction to this. Human cultivators have a legal domain, and they have divine and demonic bodies. They each have their own strengths, and there's nothing much to say.

But the next moment, their expressions changed instantly.

Because the pressure brought by the legal domain this time was beyond their imagination, making their gods and demon bodies completely immune to the weakening of the legal domain.

This is a situation that will only happen when facing human monks whose cultivation is far better than theirs.

But the sword cultivators in front of me were clearly on par with them, or even inferior to them. How could the realm be so powerful?

Before the demon cultivators had time to think too much, within a moment, Taohua, Wangchuan and Longque were already chopped off like lightning.

Three demon cultivators from the Eagle Demon Clan with peak seventh-level cultivation were hit in the head by flying swords in an instant.

The faces of the Eagle Demons still had a ferocious expression, but their heads were already torn apart, and three masses of blood mist exploded in the sky.

Then, they lost their exposed bodies and fell down from the sky.

Lu Qingshan, holding the Demon Suppressor in his hand, had quickly passed through the three clouds of blood mist.

A sword across the air.

The chests of the two seventh-grade eagle demons blocking him were instantly pierced by the Demon Suppression.

After being severely injured, their huge wings flapped feebly twice, and fell from the sky like an old kite.

——With the addition of the Sword Domain and the passive magical power of Suppressing Demons, Lu Qingshan was able to instantly kill a seventh-level demon cultivator with one sword even without using the magical power of Suppressing Demons.

At this time, Jianyu's [See] Zi Mi had already absorbed the corresponding power of the soul from these fallen demon cultivators.

Lu Qingshan didn't waste any time, he slashed out the flying sword and the demon-suppressing sword at the same time, exploding the power of the soul attached to the sword.

Boom boom boom boom!

The four seventh-level demon cultivators who were targeted by Lu Qingshan felt that their origins were shaken at this moment, and they felt a severe cramping pain. Then their eyes went dark and they were confused.

Immediately, the sword edge swiped across their necks cleanly.

Four more big heads flew out.

In less than two breaths, eight seventh-grade Eagle Demons fell under Lu Qingshan's sword.

At this time, several eighth-grade demon cultivators finally couldn't stand it anymore, roared angrily, and faced Lu Qingshan, entangled with Lu Qingshan, trying to stop Lu Qingshan's massacre.

Lu Qingshan looked indifferent to this, and did not appear too panicked. He just nodded and said casually: "You brought this to your door yourself."

The moment the voice fell, his figure had disappeared into thin air.

When he reappeared, Lu Qingshan was already close to these eighth-level demon cultivators, and the demon-suppressing demon with a faint black light was directly slashing at them.

The energy in his body quickly surged towards Suppressing the Demon.

Lu Qingshan used his demon-suppressing divine power in this sword.

After suppressing the demon, the void was turbulent, and an unparalleled wave erupted. It carried boundless power and swept towards the eight-level demon cultivators.

There was a popping sound.

Even though the demonic cultivators sensed the danger of this sword and tried their best to mobilize their divine and demonic bodies to resist, the demon-suppressing demons still penetrated the divine and demonic bodies of these demonic cultivators one after another and opened a hole in their flesh.

These eighth-level demon cultivators were severely injured and retreated back while making sharp screams, but how could Lu Qingshan let them go like this?

Boom boom boom!

Three flying swords, which were circling and hunting in the sword area, struck at the right time and stabbed these already injured eighth-level demon cultivators into sieves, and then fell down from them helplessly.

This is just a microcosm of this battle.

Lu Qingshan's figure continued to move vertically and horizontally within the sword field, and flying swords came out one after another.

The demon cultivator's corpses were like rain, densely packed and falling continuously.

There are no bells and whistles, not too many skills, just pure and essential power to crush.

Regardless of whether they were seventh-grade demon cultivators or eighth-grade demon cultivators, they were all treated equally and crushed.

Demonic cultivators came like swarms of locusts, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

Every time Lu Qingshan has to face the attacks of dozens of demon cultivators at the same time, it is inevitable that he will lose sight of one and fail to parry in time.

But what can be seen with the naked eye is that there is a fine layer of sword energy surrounding his body, which isolates all attacks from the demon cultivators three feet away.

When dozens of breaths of time passed by and Lu Qingshan killed most of the attacking demonic cultivators, the demonic cultivators in Mangcheng finally reacted.

Thousands more black spots rose from Mangcheng and flew towards Luqingshan.

"There are strong men from the human race who are attacking!" The demon cultivator in charge of the city discovered something was wrong and sent out real strong men and an army.

There is no doubt that when Lu Qingshan killed the first batch of demon cultivators sent by Mangcheng to pieces, the second wave of demonic cultivators sent by Mangcheng will be the strongest lineup that Mangcheng can come up with.

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The number alone is already in the thousands.

The levels of cultivation of these demonic cultivators are uneven. Generally speaking, the seventh-level realm is definitely the most advanced.

Although there are many eighth-grade demon cultivators, they are also very limited, and most of them are one-cast, and very few are three-cast.

Anyway, when Lu Qingshan searched with his consciousness, he only discovered nineteen Three-Forged Demon Lords.

However, there is no demon cultivator who is above the third level or even the ninth level demon cultivator.

This gave Lu Qingshan a little more confidence.

Sure enough, there are no ninth-grade demon cultivators behind the demon clan.

He was suddenly reassured, no longer hiding anything, and simply used all his firepower.

"Sword World!"

Within the sword domain, 50,000 sword qi immediately surged out, surrounding him and shooting out continuously.

Before the group of demon cultivators standing at the front even realized what was going on, their bodies were torn to pieces by the sword energy, turning into rain of blood and flying out.

But this is not over yet. Lu Qingshan also used the secret sword, Hijian, to attach the power of the soul to these sword energies by dividing the sword light.

Therefore, these sword energies are still shooting forward, and any demonic cultivator who is penetrated by the sword energy will be injured at least as a source of damage, or as a result, the body may be killed.

At this time, Lu Qingshan seemed to have transformed into a radiant sun, with countless rays of light shooting out in all directions with his body as the center of the circle.

That is sword energy and sword light.
To be continued...
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