Chapter 27
Beside the cold pool, Lu Qingshan who was standing still suddenly blinked his eyes, and looked at the fork in the distance.
"Something is coming." Lu Qingshan wondered.
With the sound of swishing, a golden rhino appeared at the fork.
The blood of this rhinoceros is amazing, its body is four to five feet tall, and there is a big horn between its eyebrows, and the electric light is shining.
It turned out to be an extremely rare monster of the Thunder genus.
There is no other cover in the square. Looking in from the fork leading to the square, you can basically see the cold pool, the West Mouse King who is being passed on, and the Yuanshen Orb.
The golden-haired rhino's huge eyes were full of enthusiasm, but when he glanced at the man standing upright beside the cold pool, the golden-haired rhino's footsteps were stopped.
The beast's keen intuition made it sense an extremely dangerous aura from this man.
But the temptation brought by the inheritance of the demon spirit made it impossible to retreat easily, so the golden rhinoceros put on a cautious posture and approached the man step by step.
Just look at this man, his whole body is slack and he looks careless, but the more he is like this, the more careful he becomes, not daring to strike easily.
The golden-haired rhinoceros circled around Lu Qingshan twice, couldn't bear it anymore, and didn't want to waste time like this, so it made a feint attack posture, the horn flashed with electricity, and rushed towards Lu Qingshan.
It's just that as soon as it made a move, the man moved.
A crimson long sword appeared in the man's hand.
The moment the long sword appeared, a chilling aura suddenly emerged, causing it to stagnate, and its body trembled slightly, as if some terrifying existence released its aura to suppress it.
[Dragon's breath]: Passive: the dragon, the leader of scale insects, the lord of the four spirits.
This sword has its own dragon's breath, which will generate a corresponding suppression force on all monsters depending on their rank.
The Dragon Bird Sword has a natural restraint power against monsters.
With Lu Qingshan's current cultivation base, the dragon's breath supernatural power of the Dragon Sparrow Sword can weaken nearly 30% of the combat power of the second-rank monsters.
Under the pressure of the dragon's breath, the golden-haired rhino just felt as if he had fallen into a swamp, and both his movements and thoughts were much slower.
The next moment, a swaying blazing red frost line flashed through its eyes.
Immediately afterwards, in its sight, a huge headless body flew out.
"Why does this body look so familiar..."
The next moment, the golden rhino suddenly realized, isn't this his own body? Just the head?
It was thinking like this, puzzled, but before it figured it out, it fell into the boundless darkness and lost consciousness.
With the head of a sword owl, the movement was so fast that the body of the golden rhinoceros flew forward for more than ten feet due to inertia, before it fell to the ground, gushing out blood.
And its huge head fell on the spot.
"Young master's sword skills are also very outstanding..." Qin Yitian, who witnessed the sword, had eyes shining brightly, and murmured.
She couldn't help asking: "My lord, what kind of sword art is this?"
Lu Qingshan retracted his sword and explained: "Falling Bright Sword Art, but I have made some improvements to it myself, so it looks a bit difficult to identify."
It has been a long time since he practiced the Falling Bright Sword Art to the full level.
The current power of this sword art obviously cannot keep up with his growth rate.
Therefore, Lu Qingshan improved and improved the Falling Bright Sword Art to a certain extent. With the blessing of the sword talent, his almost unparalleled talent in the way of swords made his improvement of the Falling Bright Sword Art surprisingly smooth.
The biggest change is that Lu Qingshan purposefully incorporated some techniques from the secret sword Zhanfeng into the Falling Bright Sword Art, transforming the Falling Bright Sword Art from a control sword art to a fast sword art.
The sword is like the wind, fierce and swift.
"Why did monsters enter the tomb so soon?" Lu Qingshan was a little puzzled.
However, as soon as this question popped up in his mind, he felt a burst of abnormal fluctuations coming from the entrance of the passage.
huh huh—
The strong wind whirls,
Smoke and dust rolled.
A ferocious bird stepped on the ground with two paws, made extremely heavy footsteps, and appeared at the entrance of the passage.
The ferocious bird was pitch-black, and its green eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at the primordial spirit bead emitting aura.
Lu Qingshan clenched the Dragon Sparrow Sword in his hand, carefully staring at the fierce bird.
The golden-haired rhinoceros just now was just a second-grade monster, and with the power of the dragon bird sword, killing it was like chopping melons and vegetables.
But this time it was different.
Because the power emanating from this ferocious bird is clearly the aura of a third-rank monster.
call!
Relying on its self-confidence in its own strength, the fierce bird didn't care about Lu Qingshan, a foundation-builder cultivator, and cast a disdainful look at it. The incomparable scimitar cut towards Lu Qingshan.
Due to the air ban, the speed that the fierce bird is best at cannot be used, and it can only run with its feet, but the fierce bird doesn't care.
What more would it take to deal with a foundation-building cultivator?
But when it got within five feet of Lu Qingshan, the fierce bird suddenly felt a suffocating coercion from the man in front, making its movements slightly deformed and slow.
"What's the situation?" Vicious Bird found that his speed had slowed down by another 20% under the influence of this coercion, and his heart trembled.
Chi Chi Chi!
A wave of fire suddenly rolled out, the brilliance was blazing, flickering violently, and swept towards the vicious bird.
The ominous bird widened its eyes.
It was the hand of the nun that it hadn't paid much attention to before.
Lu Qingshan was also a little surprised, this was actually the first time he saw Qin Yitian make a full shot.
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Yanlang turned into the shape of a fire phoenix in the air, and made an extremely anthropomorphic cry.
Phoenix, a hundred birds towards it.
As the supreme bird, the pressure brought by the phoenix is more than that of the dragon's breath.
This is the innate blood suppression.
It doesn't understand why the fire phoenix formed by a spell is like a living thing, but it can only suppress the fear in the blood instinct, raise its wings, cross in front of its body, and face the fire phoenix formed by the flame wave .
Zizizi!
The pitch-black wings are like a thick shield, blocking the fire phoenix. In an instant, sparks splashed and ejected, and the streamer on the wings of the fierce bird also quickly melted. Under the powerful impact, the body of the fierce bird The shape retreated tens of feet before it stabilized.
The vicious bird's heart relaxed.
Although the oncoming fire phoenix brought great pressure to it, its actual power could be completely resisted, probably because the person who cast this spell was too weak in cultivation.
It's just that it just breathed a sigh of relief and spread its wings, but a dazzling red light suddenly appeared in its eyes, mixed in the bursting fire rain, which it didn't notice until now.
Lu Qingshan's sword followed behind the fire phoenix, and slashed towards the fierce bird's neck.
A layer of monster power emerged and covered the neck of the vicious bird.
Bang!
The sword walked on the body of a fierce bird, but it was blocked by it.
Lu Qingshan, who has extremely rich combat experience, will not stop easily now that he has seized the initiative.
The Dragon Bird Sword was continuously handed out, the sword energy flickered on the blade, and the flames billowed.
There is a cold light within a few feet.
The fierce bird defended and retreated, its figure kept retreating.
Its eyes gradually revealed the meaning of fear.
The sword cultivator in front of him is basically no different from the Golden Core cultivator, no matter in terms of the depth or purity of his spiritual power.
And the mastery of sword skills is much better than that of ordinary golden core sword cultivators.
The most difficult thing for him to parry is the long sword with flashing flames.
Flames seemed to flow out of the sword continuously, and each sword seemed to be blessed with a fire spell cast by the foundation-builder cultivator. Coupled with the power of the sword pose itself, it did not dare to be negligent and tired of parrying.
Moreover, its aura became weaker as it fought, while Jianxiu's aura in front of him became stronger and stronger.
How could this be a foundation-building sword cultivator?
The vicious bird was unwilling and aggrieved.
tear!
Finally, there was not a single one of the vicious birds, and Lu Qingshan's sword sliced across its abdomen, cutting its chest almost completely open.
The vicious bird let out a mournful cry, and its body limply limp on the ground.
It was already dripping with blood, and it only lasted until now with one breath.