Chapter 398 One Sword Destroyer
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Ke Ning
People couldn't believe it.
The plan just now was Nascent Soul, and everyone felt that there was no problem at all.
The momentum and temperament are there, it's not that the Nascent Soul is unreasonable.
But what about Lu Shaoqing?
It was difficult for everyone to connect him with Nascent Soul.
There is no Nascent Soul like Lu Shaoqing, right?
How can there be a bit of a master's temperament?
The rogue temperament is a little more.
People like this are Nascent Souls, so is there any reason for this?
"That's right, I am Nascent Soul, surrender." Lu Shaoqing became arrogant, and said kindly to Duanmu, "Hurry up and kill yourself, I'm in a hurry."
Duanmushan was in doubt, and Lu Shaoqing's aura did not explode completely, which made it difficult for Duanmushan to judge Lu Shaoqing's real strength.
But to be able to destroy Leng Yuechuan with a single sword, it wasn't that Yuanying couldn't do it.
Duanmushan raised his vigilance in his heart, he said coldly, "What kind of hero is bullying the younger generation?"
At the same time, he quickly kept an eye on his son, and was ready to attack at any time.
Lu Shaoqing was able to kill Leng Yuechuan with one sword, so naturally he could also kill his son.
"Yeah, there is no sense of accomplishment in bullying such a small character, but," Lu Shaoqing said, his eyes suddenly became cruel, "it's very cool."
At the same time, he offered his hand to Duanmu, and another sword offered to kill Duanmu.
Duanmuxian was scared to pee.
Leng Yuechuan, who was at the seventh level of alchemy, was wiped out with a single sword. How could he, a person at the fifth level of alchemy, resist it?
But he couldn't resist Ye's low gear, he yelled in horror, and while retreating, he desperately took out magic weapons, talismans and other things to resist Lu Shaoqing's sword.
When the sword light struck, Duanmuxian tried his best to stimulate the spiritual power in his body. In the face of death, Duanmuxian felt that he was absolutely supernormal.
However, the imaginary pain did not strike, and there was not even much movement.
Duanmuxian took a closer look and found that he had nothing to do.
Me, did I block his attack?
Duanmu Xian was ecstatic in his heart.
Could it be
Before Duanmuxian could think of the reason, there was a scream, which made Duanmuxian's face change greatly.
That was the voice of his father Duanmushan.
He looked up and saw that his father, Duanmushan, had already fallen into the sky full of sword light.
The sword light was like a burning dark red flame, covering the sky and the sun.
Duanmuxian didn't understand what happened.
Only those who have been watching the battle know what happened.
Lu Shaoqing seemed to be attacking Duanmuxian, and Duanmushan immediately came to intercept him, but he never thought that Lu Shaoqing's real target was Duanmushan.
A sword slashed, like the stars falling from the sky, slashed across the void, turned into countless flames, and instantly swallowed Duanmushan.
Duanmushan was caught off guard by Lu Shaoqing's sword.
But feeling Duanmushan's aura, Lu Shaoqing frowned, the second move can't help him?
There is no other way, I can only give him a better taste.
Duanmushan had just resisted Lu Shaoqing's attack, and he roared angrily, "Despicable kid, die to me!"
The furious Duanmushan resorted to his own trick.
The same flame erupted, and countless flames turned into fire crows all over the sky, like the golden crow in the sky, flying all over the sky, shocking people's hearts.
This is my favorite move, it will definitely kill you.
Duanmushan's face was distorted, and his murderous intent filled the air, which made the spectators beside him tremble with fear.
Being successfully attacked by Lu Shaoqing is a shame, a shame that cannot be washed away in a lifetime.
If it is said that killing everyone here on the mountain top platform is to realize one's own ambition, then now there is another reason.
Kill people and silence, and don't let this shameful incident spread.
Duanmushan is full of confidence in his unique skills.
Even his son Duanmuxian was the same, Duanmuxian shouted, "Father, kill him, let him taste your unique skills."
Even the people who were forced to retreat to the edge to watch were talking in low voices.
"This is the Vulcan Crow of the Duanmu family, a top-notch skill at the prefectural level."
"It is said that the ancestors of the Duanmu family in the late Yuanying period have improved it, and it is already a heaven-level exercise."
"It's really scary, there aren't many heaven-level exercises, even the big sects, right?"
"Can he resist it?"
"It's hard to resist. In front of this move, even if he is a Nascent Soul, he has to avoid it."
Meng Xiao became nervous, if she couldn't beat Duanmushan, all of them would die.
But she knew about Vulcan Crow, and the Yuding faction had a very good relationship with Duanmu's family, so she could learn more.
The Vulcan Crow is already a heaven-level skill, and it has broken away from the earth-level category, and its power has gone further.
Can he stand it?
Under the gaze of everyone, facing the fire crows attacking all over the sky, Lu Shaoqing was calm and unhurried.
Mo Junjian shot again.
The third form of Lihuo Sword Art.
Stay away from the fire!
The sword intent soared into the sky, and the violent sword intent seemed to pierce, tear, and burst the sun in the sky.
Countless sword intents filled the void, and then turned into divine fire that filled the sky.
Burning heaven and earth.
There seemed to be endless white flames burning, and the void twisted.
The fire crows coming from all over the sky let out hoarse screams, like moths plunging into the flames, and burned to death in the flames.
"This, what is this?"
Duanmushan was frightened. At this moment, he felt the fear completely.
He turned to run away, but it was too late.
Facing the oncoming flames, he was engulfed again.
Duanmushan's first feeling was the endless heat, like falling into the alchemy furnace, surrounded by endless high temperature.
Duanmu Shan knew that this was just his illusion.
He tried his best to resist, but in front of this sword, he found that any resistance he had was futile.
The defense of spiritual energy, magic weapon, magic talisman, and even the defense of the array can't resist this sword.
The aura dissipated, and the magic weapon shattered.
In front of this sword, Duanmushan felt that he was like a mortal facing the collapse of the snow mountain, and any actions would be futile.
In the end, Duanmushan couldn't bear it anymore, let out a scream, and disappeared into the sky filled with flames.
After a few breaths, a beam of light flew out.
This is the Nascent Soul of Duanmushan. The Nascent Soul is scarred and sluggish, with endless horror on his face, wanting to escape from here.
However, Lu Shaoqing has already made preparations and has been waiting for a long time.
The slender right hand easily grabbed Duanmushan's Nascent Soul.
Looking at Lu Shaoqing who was like a giant, Duanmushan was completely frightened.
He begged for mercy to Lu Shaoqing, "Forgive, spare my life"
Lu Shaoqing's expression was indifferent, like a god, how could he care about the ants begging for mercy?
As the consciousness blew past like a storm, Duanmushan let out a scream, and his eyes lost their luster.
The Nascent Soul who lost consciousness turned into pure energy and was absorbed.
Looking at Ji Yan now, Lu Shaoqing raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the formation, and he saw Ji Yan
The plan just now was Nascent Soul, and everyone felt that there was no problem at all.
The momentum and temperament are there, it's not that the Nascent Soul is unreasonable.
But what about Lu Shaoqing?
It was difficult for everyone to connect him with Nascent Soul.
There is no Nascent Soul like Lu Shaoqing, right?
How can there be a bit of a master's temperament?
The rogue temperament is a little more.
People like this are Nascent Souls, so is there any reason for this?
"That's right, I am Nascent Soul, surrender." Lu Shaoqing became arrogant, and said kindly to Duanmu, "Hurry up and kill yourself, I'm in a hurry."
Duanmushan was in doubt, and Lu Shaoqing's aura did not explode completely, which made it difficult for Duanmushan to judge Lu Shaoqing's real strength.
But to be able to destroy Leng Yuechuan with a single sword, it wasn't that Yuanying couldn't do it.
Duanmushan raised his vigilance in his heart, he said coldly, "What kind of hero is bullying the younger generation?"
At the same time, he quickly kept an eye on his son, and was ready to attack at any time.
Lu Shaoqing was able to kill Leng Yuechuan with one sword, so naturally he could also kill his son.
"Yeah, there is no sense of accomplishment in bullying such a small character, but," Lu Shaoqing said, his eyes suddenly became cruel, "it's very cool."
At the same time, he offered his hand to Duanmu, and another sword offered to kill Duanmu.
Duanmuxian was scared to pee.
Leng Yuechuan, who was at the seventh level of alchemy, was wiped out with a single sword. How could he, a person at the fifth level of alchemy, resist it?
But he couldn't resist Ye's low gear, he yelled in horror, and while retreating, he desperately took out magic weapons, talismans and other things to resist Lu Shaoqing's sword.
When the sword light struck, Duanmuxian tried his best to stimulate the spiritual power in his body. In the face of death, Duanmuxian felt that he was absolutely supernormal.
However, the imaginary pain did not strike, and there was not even much movement.
Duanmuxian took a closer look and found that he had nothing to do.
Me, did I block his attack?
Duanmu Xian was ecstatic in his heart.
Could it be
Before Duanmuxian could think of the reason, there was a scream, which made Duanmuxian's face change greatly.
That was the voice of his father Duanmushan.
He looked up and saw that his father, Duanmushan, had already fallen into the sky full of sword light.
The sword light was like a burning dark red flame, covering the sky and the sun.
Duanmuxian didn't understand what happened.
Only those who have been watching the battle know what happened.
Lu Shaoqing seemed to be attacking Duanmuxian, and Duanmushan immediately came to intercept him, but he never thought that Lu Shaoqing's real target was Duanmushan.
A sword slashed, like the stars falling from the sky, slashed across the void, turned into countless flames, and instantly swallowed Duanmushan.
Duanmushan was caught off guard by Lu Shaoqing's sword.
But feeling Duanmushan's aura, Lu Shaoqing frowned, the second move can't help him?
There is no other way, I can only give him a better taste.
Duanmushan had just resisted Lu Shaoqing's attack, and he roared angrily, "Despicable kid, die to me!"
The furious Duanmushan resorted to his own trick.
The same flame erupted, and countless flames turned into fire crows all over the sky, like the golden crow in the sky, flying all over the sky, shocking people's hearts.
This is my favorite move, it will definitely kill you.
Duanmushan's face was distorted, and his murderous intent filled the air, which made the spectators beside him tremble with fear.
Being successfully attacked by Lu Shaoqing is a shame, a shame that cannot be washed away in a lifetime.
If it is said that killing everyone here on the mountain top platform is to realize one's own ambition, then now there is another reason.
Kill people and silence, and don't let this shameful incident spread.
Duanmushan is full of confidence in his unique skills.
Even his son Duanmuxian was the same, Duanmuxian shouted, "Father, kill him, let him taste your unique skills."
Even the people who were forced to retreat to the edge to watch were talking in low voices.
"This is the Vulcan Crow of the Duanmu family, a top-notch skill at the prefectural level."
"It is said that the ancestors of the Duanmu family in the late Yuanying period have improved it, and it is already a heaven-level exercise."
"It's really scary, there aren't many heaven-level exercises, even the big sects, right?"
"Can he resist it?"
"It's hard to resist. In front of this move, even if he is a Nascent Soul, he has to avoid it."
Meng Xiao became nervous, if she couldn't beat Duanmushan, all of them would die.
But she knew about Vulcan Crow, and the Yuding faction had a very good relationship with Duanmu's family, so she could learn more.
The Vulcan Crow is already a heaven-level skill, and it has broken away from the earth-level category, and its power has gone further.
Can he stand it?
Under the gaze of everyone, facing the fire crows attacking all over the sky, Lu Shaoqing was calm and unhurried.
Mo Junjian shot again.
The third form of Lihuo Sword Art.
Stay away from the fire!
The sword intent soared into the sky, and the violent sword intent seemed to pierce, tear, and burst the sun in the sky.
Countless sword intents filled the void, and then turned into divine fire that filled the sky.
Burning heaven and earth.
There seemed to be endless white flames burning, and the void twisted.
The fire crows coming from all over the sky let out hoarse screams, like moths plunging into the flames, and burned to death in the flames.
"This, what is this?"
Duanmushan was frightened. At this moment, he felt the fear completely.
He turned to run away, but it was too late.
Facing the oncoming flames, he was engulfed again.
Duanmushan's first feeling was the endless heat, like falling into the alchemy furnace, surrounded by endless high temperature.
Duanmu Shan knew that this was just his illusion.
He tried his best to resist, but in front of this sword, he found that any resistance he had was futile.
The defense of spiritual energy, magic weapon, magic talisman, and even the defense of the array can't resist this sword.
The aura dissipated, and the magic weapon shattered.
In front of this sword, Duanmushan felt that he was like a mortal facing the collapse of the snow mountain, and any actions would be futile.
In the end, Duanmushan couldn't bear it anymore, let out a scream, and disappeared into the sky filled with flames.
After a few breaths, a beam of light flew out.
This is the Nascent Soul of Duanmushan. The Nascent Soul is scarred and sluggish, with endless horror on his face, wanting to escape from here.
However, Lu Shaoqing has already made preparations and has been waiting for a long time.
The slender right hand easily grabbed Duanmushan's Nascent Soul.
Looking at Lu Shaoqing who was like a giant, Duanmushan was completely frightened.
He begged for mercy to Lu Shaoqing, "Forgive, spare my life"
Lu Shaoqing's expression was indifferent, like a god, how could he care about the ants begging for mercy?
As the consciousness blew past like a storm, Duanmushan let out a scream, and his eyes lost their luster.
The Nascent Soul who lost consciousness turned into pure energy and was absorbed.
Looking at Ji Yan now, Lu Shaoqing raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the formation, and he saw Ji Yan
