Qinghe looked at Xu Qingshan with red eyes and cursed: "Old Monster Xu, take your life." As he said that, he waved the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand and teleported to Xu Qingshan's side with his body.
How could Xu Qingshan get Qinghe close to him? In an instant, he moved a hundred meters away.
Xu Qingshan snorted coldly: "How dare you, an ignorant child, shake the bright moon with fluorescent light?"
After Xu Qingshan said this, he saw his two fingers forming swords, showing off his sharp edge, "Let you see my Qingshan Sword Technique!"
Xu Qingshan raised his hand and recited the sword formula.
Suddenly, the color of the world changed. Countless Qingshan disciples sensed this and launched their flying swords one after another.
I just heard Xu Qingshan laugh and say: "Here comes the sword!"
Immediately, the flying swords of all Qingshan disciples flew towards Xu Qingshan, as densely as raindrops, and their momentum was as loud as a stormy sea.
Qinghe's scalp was numb when he saw this scene. With so many flying swords, under Xu Qingshan's control, each sword light had the power to attack during the tribulation period.
Chu Yuan looked at this scene and felt yearning in his heart, thinking: "Is the Qingshan Sword Art so powerful? Can you use other people's swords as your own?"
This is because Qingshan disciples usually practice Qingshan Sword Technique. Otherwise, they will not be affected.
At this moment, all the Qingshan disciples were holding the Qingshan Sword Art to maintain this connection.
In the Qingshan Sect, the disciples call this move the Rising Wave of Ten Thousand Swords!
The tide of swords arrived as expected, forming dozens of sword dragons, hovering beside Xu Qingshan. Xu Qingshan shouted at this time: "Go away with the sword!"
These dozens of stegosaurs formed by flying swords roared toward the Qinghe River, carrying the fierce sword intent.
Qinghe moved around, looking from a distance, he could only see the afterimage.
But the flying sword was faster, and bursts of fire erupted from the fight with Qinghe.
The Buddha's light emitted from the demon-conquering pestle collided with the sword light of the flying sword, making a "ping-pong" sound and a large amount of white smoke.
Although the Subduing Demonic Pestle was powerful, there were too many flying swords that could not be parried. The sword light that could not be parried was like a fish that slipped through the net, hitting Qinghe's Wusu Golden Body.
Qinghe endured the pain and resisted these sword lights.
When the Qingshan disciples saw this, their faces showed joy, and they thought to themselves: "Is Qinghe dead this time?"
In mid-air, Qinghe's huge body was hit by countless sword rays, and his body was knocked around in mid-air. He looked so embarrassed.
Qinghe's body was now covered with wounds, bloodstains, and bones in some places, which showed how serious the injuries were!
Qinghe was filled with anger at this moment and thought: "If you want to kill me, I will make you, Old Monster Xu, peel off your skin too."
At this moment, Qinghe's body changed again. This time his body no longer grew larger, but returned to his normal size.
It's just that his skin color has changed, from the jade-white color before to a dark color.
In Chu Yuan's opinion, this was like turning black.
At this moment, Qinghe turned from white to black, but his eyes were still blood red. He looked at Xu Qingshan and said: "Let you see what the path of destruction is!"
At this moment, Qinghe shouted: "Destroy the golden body!"
The moment he finished speaking, a pair of black horns sprouted from his head, and the black skin and cuticles on his body quickly turned into scales, covering his entire body.
The original injuries on Qinghe's body also recovered instantly and disappeared.
Xu Qingshan was shocked and thought: "There is such a physical skill in this world, and it is so terrifying?"
Xu Qingshan felt a sense of destruction from Qinghe's body, and couldn't help but get more energetic.
At this moment, Wan Jian was still attacking Qinghe non-stop, but the sword light at this moment was causing sparks on Qinghe's body without causing any actual damage.
Qinghe yelled: "Old Monster Xu, look at the claws!"
Anyone with a discerning eye would notice that Qinghe's limbs seemed to have undergone morphological changes at this time.
I saw that his fingers and toes all had sharp claws, which were extremely sharp.
The demon-conquering pestle originally held in Qinghe's hand was filled with Buddha light, illuminating Qinghe's dark body.
The Buddha's light seemed to have some benefit to Qinghe, which made Qinghe's movements look like they formed a black line.
The speed was so fast, it was like a black light.
Xu Qingshan's face was solemn. Feeling Qinghe's attack, he turned his hand and used Tianluo Palm again!
At this moment, Xu Qingshan is falling from the sky, and the Qinghe River is rising from bottom to top.
The shadow of Xu Qingshan's Tianluo Palm collided with the shadow of Qinghe's claws in mid-air. The huge impact caused ripples in the air, and the air waves moved in all directions at the speed of sound.
Then it went away and turned up a strong hurricane.
All the Qingshan disciples couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate on holding on to this airflow.
Xu Qingshan's heart felt sweet again at this time, and he thought to himself: "Oops, how can the opponent's physical attack be so strong?"
Xu Qingshan suffered a big loss due to his support. At this time, his blood energy was on his head and he flew upwards, like a cannonball being shot out.
Qinghe, however, remained motionless. He looked at Xu Qingshan who was flying backwards and said with a smile: "Old Monster Xu, you are nothing more than this!"
When all the Qingshan disciples saw this, they couldn't help but hold their breaths, their hearts were in suspense, and their eyes were extremely worried on Xu Qingshan.
Chu Yuan was about to go on stage to support, but saw Xu Qingshan stabilize his figure, and the blood on the corner of his mouth seemed to arouse his blood. He looked at Qinghe and sneered: "Ignorant kid, you actually think that a mayfly can shake a big tree?"
At this moment, Wan Jian was still hanging in the air, hovering around Xu Qingshan, and Xu Qingshan could only be heard reciting a mantra.
All the Qingshan disciples sensed this and also recited the Qingshan Sword Technique.
Xu Qingshan's face returned to normal at this time. It seemed that there was no emotion on his face anymore. He could only hear his faint words: "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan!"
As soon as he said this, as if he was following his words, the countless sword lights hovering around him began to merge quickly, forming a towering giant sword.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yuan remembered the scene in the ancient secret realm where countless spiritual swords gathered into a giant sword and pierced the void.
There was an extremely thick and sharp aura in this giant sword, and the sword intent was released from it, making Chu Yuan feel a familiar power.
For Qingshan disciples, everyone is familiar with this power.
This is the Qingshan Sword Intent.
It resists all attacks with its extremely powerful thickness.
Just listen to Xu Qingshan's faint words: "A thousand miles away is not enough to lift it; a thousand feet high is not enough to be extremely deep!"
The essence of Qingshan Sword Intention is found in Xu Qingshan's simple words.
At this moment, the giant sword fell towards Qinghe with lightning speed.
Qinghe was also going crazy at this time. He looked at the falling giant sword with blood-red eyes but was not afraid at all. He jumped up and shouted: "Destruction Divine Claw!"
Qinghe, who understood a hint of the path of destruction, made this claw filled with the aura of destruction.
But compared to the majesty and weight of the giant sword, the aura of destruction seems a bit unsatisfactory.
Qinghe seemed to realize this at this moment and wanted to stop, but it was too late.
At this time, we can only move forward head on.
Qinghe roared angrily and grabbed the claws of the God of Destruction towards the giant sword! This chapter has been completed!