Chapter 20

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The pores of Lu Qingshan's body were constantly oozing deep scarlet blood.

When the Dao foundation in his body was taken away by the mountain ghost, the imprisoning force that made him unable to move and struggle was finally dissipated.

Of course, in the eyes of the mountain ghost, Lu Qingshan, who has lost his foundation, has lost the ability to resist.

But in the eyes of the mountain ghost, Lu Qingshan, who was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, showed an even more ferocious smile at this ferocious mountain ghost.

Dao foundation has been lost, and his cultivation base has fallen, but his realm is still there, and his rank is still there, so he can still display that supernatural power.

The supernatural powers from the ancient Dazong Shanhai Pavilion.

The power of mountains and seas.

Previously, due to the influence of the mountain ghost's karma supernatural power, he was unable to move, and naturally he couldn't use this supernatural power.

Now, after the mountain ghost has achieved the goal of seizing the "base", his karmic supernatural powers have finally failed, and he is no longer subject to restrictions.

Even without Shan Gui's words, Lu Qingshan will still use his last trump card to make a final fight.

But the words of the mountain ghost are not meaningless.

Its meaning is to let Lu Qingshan announce the death of the mountain ghost in advance.

You're already dead!

"As you wish!" Lu Qingshan was pale and covered in blood, his eyes lit up madly.

He stretched out his right palm, blood was flowing from his hand, and then dripped to the ground.

But at this time, Lu Qingshan didn't care.

A complicated and mysterious dao pattern appeared from his palm.

At the same time, an extremely huge fluctuation centered on his palm and spread to the earth in all directions.

That is the devouring force that mountains and seas cannot resist.

Chi Chi Chi!

The spreading speed of this fluctuation was unimaginably fast, and in an instant, it spread to the surrounding land for forty miles.

The power of the mountains and seas of the Nascent Soul stage, and the power of the mountains and seas of Duozhu, have a range of forty miles.

Under the horrified eyes of the mountain ghost, the land as far as the line of sight began to become barren at a strange speed, cracked, revealing bottomless cracks.

And in the earth, the incomparably huge power that gave birth to everything is crazily surging, gathering at the center of the fluctuation——Lu Qingshan.

Dark green energy whizzed out from the ground, forming a tornado storm, covering Lu Qingshan, and finally sinking into Lu Qingshan's body.

Lu Qingshan, who was extremely weak just a moment ago, now has fluctuations all over his body that already make the mountain ghost tremble.

The most frightening thing is that, as he said, the earth is the source of his power.

And when the power in the earth was emptied by Lu Qingshan, he was like Lu Qingshan who was emptied by Dao Ji, weak to the extreme, becoming a source of water.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" The mountain ghost couldn't believe it, how could it have such a wicked supernatural power.

The majestic power of the earth emerged from Lu Qingshan.

He promised the suzerain of Shanhai Pavilion back then that he would never use this magical power until the moment of life and death, and he did.

This is the first time he has used this magical power since he obtained it.

He could clearly feel that the power in his body now was far greater than the power he had before.

The level of this power of mountains and seas is already equivalent to that of a monk who refines the void.

Moreover, he can completely control this power without paying any price.

The only flaw is that this power can only be used once, and after he uses it, he cannot recover it.

In addition, this piece of land that has been robbed of its power by him will fall into barrenness and become a dead place. No matter it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, it will not be able to recover its vitality.

It is against the supernatural powers of heaven and harmony.

A supernatural power that is even more evil than evil methods.

"Thank you for your hard work." Lu Qingshan ignored the mountain ghost's question, turned his eyes to Qin Yitian with red eyes, and comforted him softly.

Qin Yitian just smiled gracefully at Lu Qingshan, and then his figure turned into red light again, submerging into the dragon bird.

"My lord, I want to kill him!" The next moment, the voice of Qin Yitian gnashing his teeth came from Longque.

The sword spirit girl who has always been gentle and has no temper is really angry this time.

All other things, she can take it lightly.

Only the mountain ghost's behavior of hurting Lu Qingshan like this is absolutely unacceptable to her.

"Okay." Lu Qingshan agreed.

boom!

On the Longque sword, flames shot up into the sky.

The flames seemed to occupy the entire sky and completely ignite this piece of heaven and earth.

The sparrow that rose violently shattered the twined green vines in an instant, and flew all the way to Lu Qingshan's hands.

"If you want to take away my Dao foundation, the price of a thunder fruit is not enough!" Lu Qingshan stood holding a sword, his eyes were full of murderous intent, which shocked the mountain ghost.

A moment later, Lu Qingshan exuded an earth-shattering sword energy all over his body, holding the sword forward, the speed was so fast, he rushed out in an instant, flashed by!

Lu Qingshan and Longque suddenly approached at an unimaginable speed.

The mountain ghost felt a strong life and death crisis.

Whoosh whoosh.

All the green vines rushed out quickly, forming a blue vine shield in front of him.

call!

Lu Qingshan took a deep breath, his eyes, which were already full of cold light, became brighter and sharper.

He held the dragon bird tightly, raised it high, and then swung his sword down.

Secret Sword · Zhentian!

boom!

With Lu Qingshan swiping his sword down, the momentum generated was like a storm, roaring up!

A sharp sword energy mixed with flames rushed out.

At this moment, the entire canyon began to tremble violently.

Terrible fluctuations of spiritual power swept across, and the already cracked ground, under this raging spiritual power, clods of mud fell rustlingly, and the cracks became bigger.

Click.

The cyan vine shield composed of countless green vines had cracks appearing quickly under this sword, and finally burst directly, turning into countless sawdust, which drifted away with the wind.

It's just that the spirit of the mountain ghost under the vine shield has disappeared at this time.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he chose to hide in the thunder fruit tree.

But now, the thunder fruit tree was trembling and shaking, and the glow on the surface of the precious tree was extremely dim.

This is because all the power of the land he took root was taken away by Lu Qingshan, and he lost the source of power.

Lu Qingshan looked at the thunder fruit tree with dark eyes.

"Desperate." His calm voice echoed across the canyon.

The mountain ghost is indeed desperate.

In this situation, he wished he could have two more legs and run away.

The fact is that he, who has turned into a thunder fruit tree, doesn't even have two legs, he doesn't even have a lame leg, and he can't move at all!

This is the disadvantage of the spirit of vegetation, knowing that it is powerless to resist, but it is not even qualified to escape.

Lu Qingshan didn't give the mountain ghost another chance to speak, and a strong hostility appeared in his eyes.

His figure tore through the sky, and the thunder field that made him extremely afraid before was already beyond his power under the mighty power of mountains and seas.

With a terrible strong wind, Lu Qingshan slammed towards the tree of the treasured thunder.

boom!

Standing in the sky above the thunder fruit tree, Lu Qingshan swung the sparrow down heavily in his hand, the sharp sword energy and flames pierced towards the thick glow on the surface of the thunder fruit tree.

In 20,000 years, the mountain ghost has cultivated to the peak of the fifth rank by relying on the body of the thunder treasure tree.

With the help of the infinite power of the earth, in this area, even a monk of the sixth realm, he is not afraid at all.

But now, in front of Lu Qingshan, the Nascent Soul monk whose Dao foundation has been stripped, the mountain ghost is caught in the most terrifying life-and-death crisis.

Zizizi!

Zhentian's second sword fell heavily on the raw thunder fruit tree, and suddenly the sun shone brightly, and the ear-piercing sound of spiritual energy colliding and melting rang out crazily.

Whether it is Lu Qingshan's sparrow, or the glow on the surface of the raw thunder treasure tree, they all possess extremely terrifying and huge energy.

The two collided, and began to erode continuously. At the junction, even the light appeared strangely distorted.

A huge shock wave, centered on Lu Qingshan and Shenglei Baoshu, swept in all directions.

Those thunderbolts that caused Lu Qingshan a headache before were all quickly wiped out under the impact of this shock wave.

Pooh!

There was a slight cracking sound.

A crack finally appeared in the layer of glow on the Raw Thunder Tree.

A cold smile appeared on Lu Qingshan's blood-stained face.

He quickly retracted his sword, and then cut out again.

Along that crack, Zhentian's third sword was cut out.

Boom!

Breaking through the surface with a point, the Nirvana Piercing Sword Intent burst out at this moment.

The cold light flickered, and at the moment when Lu Qingshan's third sword fell, the body-protecting precious light finally couldn't bear the power of the dragon bird, and all the glow turned into light spots and exploded.

The sharp blade condensed into a line of frost, and with a blazing flame, it cut down from the top of the palm-high raw thunder treasure tree.

The flame instantly covered and submerged the precious tree.

The mountain ghost's mournful and painful wail came from the blazing raw thunder tree.

He had just successfully stripped the Dao Foundation from Lu Qingshan's body, his future was bright, and he should have been the happiest moment.

How did the situation become like this in the blink of an eye?

Mountain ghost, he can't figure it out! He is wronged!

Soaring resentment rose.

The mountain ghost became a grieving ghost.

"I'm not reconciled!!" The mountain ghost let out a final roar.

He could clearly feel that his vitality was rapidly dissipating.

He escaped the catastrophe of genocide 20,000 years ago.

Now it turned out to be a dead end in this way.

How could he be willing?

His resentment towards Lu Qingshan has reached the extreme, and the regret in his heart has also reached the extreme.

"Twenty thousand years..." The mountain ghost's consciousness gradually blurred, and his voice began to weaken.

Not long after, the tree that was originally shrouded in colorful rays of light and incomparably magical was reduced to ashes under the flames.

As the Raw Thunder Treasure Tree turned into powder, the thunder that filled the sky in the Leigong Pond also slowly faded from the inside out.

The source of thunder in Leigongchi was originally this precious tree.

Once the Raw Thunder Treasure Tree disappears, these thunderbolts will become water without a source, and their power will gradually fade until they disappear.

Lu Qingshan's body was shaking a little at this moment, trembling.

The power brought by the power of mountains and seas is too powerful, and using such a powerful force to suppress the sky will bring a load that he cannot bear today.

In the body, there are bursts of sharp pains that continue to come.

The blood still flowed down from his body uninterruptedly, making his consciousness slightly blurred.

"If this continues, there will be no blood to shed." Lu Qingshan pulled the corner of his mouth.

Wang Chuan flew out of his body and landed on his hand.

On Wang Chuan's sword, a dazzling sword light flashed.

It's just that this sword light was not aimed at the enemy, but at Lu Qingshan himself.

Wang Chuan: Bi Luo.

Wang Chuan's main life sword.

The rich vitality followed the sword light and merged into his body, turning into a very comfortable stream, flowing along the limbs and bones, and flowing to every part of the body.

That feeling is like a thirsty pedestrian in the desert encountering a clear spring, all of Lu Qingshan's wounds are scrambling to absorb this clear stream.

He could clearly feel that his wound was recovering rapidly.

Lu Qingshan smiled and put Wang Chuan away.

"Using a sword against myself, this experience should not be experienced by many people."

Leaning on the sword, Lu Qingshan barely supported his body, and was about to move, when a dense glow flashed from the ashes, and suddenly flashed into his eyes, making him vigilant.

This mountain ghost's life is so great, isn't it completely dead like this?

But the experience value has clearly been recorded, right?

His eyes followed Xiaguang.

Among the ashes of the Raw Thunder Tree, there is a piece of brightly colored, crystal-like jade leaves lying quietly in it, as if reborn from Nirvana, extremely holy.

Lu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

The mountain ghost was indeed dead.

But what is this jade leaf?

With a thought in his heart, he walked to the ashes of the life thunder treasure tree and lightly picked up the jade leaf.

An extremely mysterious force came out from the jade leaf, through the outer shell of the jade leaf, Lu Qingshan actually saw countless thin lines connecting each other, flowing slowly.

"This is...the thread of cause and effect." Lu Qingshan murmured.

The momentum he felt was the true meaning of cause and effect from this jade leaf.

It turned out to be a treasure of artistic conception...

After the raw thunder treasure tree was reduced to ashes, it actually said that it left behind a piece of jade leaf transformed by the causal supernatural power of its body, which is an extremely precious treasure of artistic conception.

Among the treasures of artistic conception, there is a artistic conception in it, which allows the owner to directly contact and understand the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, which is wonderful.

The value of artistic conception treasures is naturally determined by the level of artistic conception it contains.

This piece of jade leaf contains the original meaning: cause and effect, so it is the most precious treasure of artistic conception.

In addition, the raw thunder fruit with the true meaning of immortality that was picked earlier.

One ghost and two blossoms.

Lu Qingshan silently put away the jade leaf.

There is one more important thing left undone.

Leaning on his sword, he walked step by step to his Dao foundation.

Among the dazzling golden threads, there are three gray threads mixed in, almost no abnormality can be seen.

Hundreds of silk threads transformed by his Dao foundation condensed into a ball of golden thread in the air, constantly intertwining and changing.

As if feeling Lu Qingshan's approach, feeling the breath of intimacy, the silk thread formed by his foundation swam towards Lu Qingshan unsteadily.

They want to return to Lu Qingshan's body.

Lu Qingshan stood where he was, looking at those Daoji threads that were slowly swimming towards him, wondering what he was thinking.

Finally, after a while, there was a golden silk thread, only a few feet away from Lu Qingshan, as if it couldn't wait to blend into Lu Qingshan's body.

At this moment, Lu Qingshan let out a sigh.

Immediately, a firm light flashed in his eyes.

He made an extremely difficult, but absolutely correct decision in his opinion.

Lu Qingshan lifted the sparrow in his hand.

Flames rose from the dragon bird sword.

He swung his sword, and slashed at the silk thread transformed by his Dao foundation.

"Master!" Qin Yitian's panicked voice came from among the dragon sparrows.

But the sword has been cut off.

All the threads, whether golden or gray, perfect or flawed, all turned into spots of light and dispersed.

"If you don't stop, you will suffer chaos," Lu Qingshan calmly said to Qin Yitian: "Since you made a mistake at the beginning, you should correct it in time."

"This is the son's many years of hard work..." Qin Yitian regretted and regretted.

"Isn't it just to repair it again?" Lu Qingshan was extremely open-minded, and said with a smile: "If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come."

"Isn't it just to fix it again..." Qin Yitian murmured.

Lu Qingshan's words seemed to have a power to reassure others, and gradually lifted her originally depressed mood.

"Isn't it just to repair it again!" Qin Yitian repeated this sentence again.

But this time, her last "what" sound is an upward tune, revealing relief and expectation.

Lu Qingshan smiled, then his figure flickered, his eyes darkened, and he passed out completely.

On this day, Lu Qingshan beheaded himself in the Leigong Pond.

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