Chapter 20: Self-cut Daoji

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The pores of Lu Qingshan's body were constantly oozing deep scarlet blood.
When the Daoji of his whole body was emptied by the mountain ghost, the imprisoning force that made him unable to move and unable to struggle finally dissipated.
Of course, in the eyes of the mountain ghost, Lu Qingshan, who Daoji had lost, had lost the ability to resist.
But it was Lu Qingshan, who was already a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of the mountain ghost, at this moment, it was facing the hideous mountain ghost with a more evil smile.
Daoji has been lost, his cultivation base has fallen, but his realm is still there, and his step position is still there, he can still use that magical power.
The magical power from the ancient Dazong Shanhai Pavilion.
The power of mountains and seas.
Previously, due to the influence of the mountain ghost's karma and magical powers, he could not move, and naturally he could not use this magical power.
Now, after the mountain ghost has achieved the goal of capturing the "base", the magical power of causality has finally failed, and he is no longer restricted.
Even if there is no such thing as the mountain ghost, Lu Qingshan will launch his last hole card for the final fight.
But Shangui's words are not meaningless.
Its meaning is to let Lu Qingshan announce the death of the mountain ghost early in his heart.
You are already dead!
"As you wish!" Lu Qingshan, who was pale and covered in blood, lit his madness with his eyes.
He stretched out his right palm, and blood was flowing from his hand, and then dripped to the ground.
But at this time, Lu Qingshan had already ignored it.
A complex and mysterious Dao pattern appeared from his palm.
At the same time, an extremely large wave centered on his palm, spreading towards the earth in all directions.
That is the unstoppable swallowing power of mountains and seas.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
The spread of this wave was unimaginable, and it spread to the surrounding land forty miles in an instant.
The power of the mountains and seas in the Yuan Ying's position, the power of the mountains and seas that have been swept away, has a range of forty li.
In the horrified gaze of the mountain ghost, the land under his sight began to become barren and cracked at a strange speed, revealing bottomless cracks.
But in the earth, that huge and incomparable, all the power that bred all was surging crazily, gathering on Lu Qingshan, the center of the fluctuation.
Dark green energy whizzed out from the ground, forming a tornado storm, covering Lu Qingshan, and finally submerging into Lu Qingshan's body.
Lu Qingshan, who was still weak to the extreme a moment ago, the waves emanating all over his body at this time already made the mountain ghost tremble.
The most terrifying thing is that, as his mountain ghost said, the earth is the source of his power.
And when the power in the earth was drawn out by Lu Qingshan, he was like Lu Qingshan drawn out by Daoji, weak to the extreme, and became a sourceless water.
"What kind of supernatural power is this?" The mountain ghost was unbelievable, how could there be such an evil supernatural power.
The majestic power in the earth emerged from Lu Qingshan.
Back then, he promised that the lord of Shanhai Pavilion would never use this magical power until the moment of life and death. He did indeed.
This is the first time he has displayed this magical power since he obtained it.
He can clearly feel that the strength of his body now is far greater than the strength he had before.
The level of this power of mountains and seas is already equivalent to the power of a cultivating monk.
Moreover, he could completely control this power without paying any price.
The only flaw is that this power can only be used once, after he finishes using it, it cannot be restored.
In addition, this land that was robbed of power by him will fall into desolation and become a dead place, no matter if it is thousands of years or thousands of years, it will not be able to return to life.
There is a supernatural power against heaven and harmony.
The magical powers are even more evil than evil magic.
"Thanks for your hard work." Lu Qingshan ignored the mountain ghost's question, cast his eyes on Qin Yitian with red eyes, and softly comforted.
Qin Yitian just smiled gracefully at Lu Qingshan, and then his figure turned into a red light again, submerged in the dragon bird.
"My son, I want to kill him!" The next moment, Qin Yitian gritted his teeth from Longque.
The sword spirit girl who has always been gentle and gentle, without any temper, is really angry this time.
She can deal with all other things indifferently.
The only way the mountain ghost hurt Lu Qingshan was something she could not accept.
"Good." Lu Qingshan agreed.
boom!
On the dragon bird sword, flames rose to the sky.
The flames seem to occupy all the sky and completely ignite this world.
The violent dragon bird instantly shattered the entangled green vines 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 with a sword, killing intent in his eyes, shocking the mountain ghost.
After an instant, Lu Qingshan exudes a earth-shaking sword aura, holding the sword forward, fast, rushing out in an instant, and passing!
Lu Qingshan and Longque suddenly approached at an unimaginable speed.
The mountain ghost felt a strong life and death crisis.
Shoo.
All the green vines swept out quickly, forming a cyan vine shield in front of him.
call!
Lu Qingshan took a deep breath, and his eyes, which were already full of cold light, became brighter and sharper.
He held the dragonfinch tightly, held it high, and then swung his sword down.
Secret Sword, Zhentian!
boom!
With the sword landing on Qingshan, the momentum generated was like a storm, roaring!
A fierce sword gas mixed with flame light, rushed out.
At this moment, the entire canyon began to tremble violently.
Terrible spiritual power fluctuations swept across, and the earth that was already cracked, under this raging spiritual power, the mud rustled down and the cracks became bigger.
Click.
Under this sword, the cyan vine shield composed of countless green vines quickly appeared cracks, and finally broke directly, turned into countless wood chips, and drifted away with the wind.
It's just that the mountain ghost primordial spirit 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 swaying, and the glow on the surface of the treasure tree was dimmed to the extreme.
This is because all the power on the ground he has taken root has been swallowed by Lu Qingshan, and he has lost the source of power.
Lu Qingshan gazed at the thunder-producing fruit tree.
"Desperate." His calm voice echoed in the valley.
The mountain ghost is indeed desperate.
In this situation, he wished to have two more legs and then escaped.
The fact is that his body turned into a thunder fruit tree, let alone two legs, he doesn't even have a lame leg, he can't move at all!
This is the shortcoming of the Essence of Plants, knowing that he is unable to resist, but he doesn't even have the right to escape.
Lu Qingshan no longer gave the mountain ghost a chance to speak, a strong hostility appeared in his eyes.
His figure tore through the sky, and the Thunder Territory, which had previously made him extremely jealous, was already unable to do so under the mighty power of mountains and seas.
With a terrible strong wind, Lu Qingshan slammed against the thunder tree.
boom!
Standing above the thunder fruit tree, Lu Qingshan swung down the dragon bird heavily, and the sharp sword aura and flames smashed into the thick glow of the thunder fruit tree.
In twenty thousand years, the mountain ghost had cultivated to the pinnacle of the fifth rank by virtue of being a thunder-producing tree.
With the help of the infinite power of the earth, in this area, even the six-level monks, he is not afraid.
But now, in front of the Nascent Soul monk who had been stripped of Lu Qingshan, the mountain ghost was caught in the most terrifying life and death crisis.
Zi Zi Zi!
The second sword of Zhentian fell heavily on the thunder-bearing fruit tree, and suddenly the sky shone, and the ear-piercing spirit power collided and melted, and it sounded frantically.
Whether it is the dragon bird of Lu Qingshan or the glow on the surface of the thunder-bearing tree, both possess extremely terrifying and huge energy.
The two clashed and began to erode continuously, and the place where they met, even the light appeared strangely distorted.
The huge shock wave swept in all directions centered on Lu Qingshan and Shenglei Baoshu.
The thunder that had caused Lu Qingshan's headaches before was quickly wiped out under the impact of this shock wave.
Puff!
There was a slight cracking sound.
A crack finally appeared in the layer of glow on the treasure tree of Sheng Lei.
Lu Qingshan's blood-filled face showed a cold smile.
He quickly retracted the sword, then cut it out again.
Along that crack, he cut out Zhentian's third sword.
Bang!
With a point of breaking the face, the piercing sword intent of nirvana suddenly broke out at this moment.
The cold light flickered, and in the instant that Lu Qingshan's third sword fell, the body protection light finally couldn't bear the power of the dragon bird, and all the rays of the sun burst into light spots.
The sharp blade, condensed into a frost line, with a fiery flame, cut from the top of the palm-high thunder tree.
The flame instantly covered and submerged the treasure tree.
The sad and painful wailing of the mountain ghost came from the burning thunder tree.
He had just successfully stripped the Daoji from Lu Qingshan's body, and his future was bright. It should have been the most proud time.
Why did the situation become like this in the blink of an eye?
Mountain ghost, he can't figure it out! He was wronged!
The resentment soaring up.
The mountain ghost became a grudge.
"I'm not reconciled!!" The mountain ghost let out a final roar.
He could clearly feel that his vitality was quickly dissipating.
He escaped the catastrophe of the genocide 20,000 years ago.
Now it turned out to be dead in this way.
How can he be willing?
His resentment towards Lu Qingshan has reached its extreme, and his regret has also reached its extreme.
"Twenty thousand years..." The mountain ghost's consciousness gradually blurred, and his voice began to weaken.
Not long after, the original thunder-bearing treasure tree with colorful glow lingering in the flames turned into ashes under the flames.
As the thunder tree turned into powder, the thunder in the thunder pond was slowly fading from the inside out.
The source of thunder in Leigong Pond is this treasure tree.
Once the thunder tree disappears, these thunders become passive water, and the power will gradually fade until it disappears.
Lu Qingshan's body was shaking a little at this time, trembling.
The power brought by the power of mountains and seas is too strong, and the load brought by such a powerful force to use Zhentian is unbearable today.
In the body, there was a burst of pain that kept coming.
The blood still flows down from him uninterrupted, making his consciousness a little fuzzy.
"If this continues, there will be no blood to flow." Lu Qingshan twitched at the corner of his mouth.
Wangchuan flew out of his body and landed on his hand.
The dazzling sword light flashed on Wang Chuan's sword.
It's just that this sword light was not directed at the enemy, but at Lu Qingshan himself.
Wangchuan: Blue sky.
The sword of the master of Wangchuan.
The full-bodied vitality followed this sword light into his body, turning into a very comfortable clear current, flowing along the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, flowing everywhere in the body.
That kind of feeling, like a thirsty pedestrian in the desert hitting a clear spring, all the wounds of Lu Qingshan are rushing to absorb the clear current.
He could clearly feel that his wound was recovering quickly.
Lu Qingshan smiled and put away Wangchuan.
"Sword to yourself, few people have this experience, right."
Holding the sword, Lu Qingshan barely supported his body and was about to move. A glowing glow flashed from the ashes and suddenly flashed into his eyes, making him vigilant.
This mountain is so fateful, isn't it dead like this?
But the experience value has been clearly credited?
His eyes followed the rays of sunlight.
Among the ashes of the thunder-bearing treasure tree, there is a piece of colorful light, and the jade-like leaves lie quietly in it, like Nirvana rebirth, extremely holy.
Lu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.
The mountain ghost was dead.
But what is this jade leaf?
With a move in his heart, he walked to the ashes of the thunder tree and lightly picked up the jade leaf.
An extremely mysterious force spread from the jade leaf. Through the outer shell of the jade leaf, Lu Qingshan actually saw countless thin interconnecting lines flowing slowly among them.
"This is... the line of cause and effect." Lu Qingshan muttered.
The power 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 Thunder Treasure Tree turned into ashes, it actually said that it left a jade leaf transformed by the power of the body's causal supernatural power, that is, an extremely precious artistic treasure.
Among the treasures of artistic conception, there is an artistic conception, which allows the owner to directly contact and perceive the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, which has the magic of initiation.
The value distinction of artistic conception treasures naturally depends on the level of artistic conception contained therein.
This jade leaf has its origin and true meaning: cause and effect, so it is the most precious artistic treasure.
Coupled with the previously picked thunder fruit with immortal true meaning.
One ghost and two flowers.
Lu Qingshan quietly put away this jade leaf.
There is one most important thing left.
He leaned on his sword and walked step by step to his foundation.
The dazzling golden thread is mixed with three gray threads, and there is almost no abnormality.
Hundreds of silk threads transformed by his Daoji condensed into a golden thread ball in the air, which is constantly intertwining and changing.
It seemed that he felt the approach of Lu Qingshan, and felt the aura of closeness. The silk thread formed by his Daoji was actually swimming towards Lu Qingshan wobbly.
They want to return to Lu Qingshan's body.
Lu Qingshan stood on the spot, looking at the Daoji silk thread slowly swimming towards him, not knowing what he was thinking.
Finally, after a while, there was a golden thread, which was only a few feet away from Lu Qingshan, and it seemed that he 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 raised the dragon bird in his hand.
There was flames rising from the dragonfinch sword.
He swung his sword and slashed it at the silk thread that his Daoji had turned.
"Master!" Qin Yitian's panicked voice came from the dragon bird.
But the sword has been cut down.
All the silk threads, whether they are golden or gray, perfect or flawed, all turn into light spots.
"If you stop constantly, you will suffer the chaos," Lu Qingshan said calmly to Qin Yitian: "Since you made a mistake at the beginning, correct it in time."
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"Don't you just fix it again?" Lu Qingshan was very open-minded, and said with a smile: "The old will not go, the new will not come."
"Don't you just fix it again..." Qin Yitian murmured.
Lu Qingshan's words seemed to have the power to make others feel at ease, which made her low mood gradually rise.
"Don't just fix it again!" Qin Yitian repeated this sentence again.
But this time, the sound of her last "?" is an upward dial, revealing relief and expectation.
Lu Qingshan smiled, then his figure flickered, his eyes turned black, and he fainted completely.
On this day, Lu Qingshan killed himself in the pool of Lei Gong.
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