"Eight hundred years?"

Luo Qingshan grabbed this sensitive eye of words and had not devoured the souls of the disciples of the True Sect for eight hundred years. It was obvious that the tone of the Black Spirit Master did not look like a native of Xuanhuang.

"Aren't you a Xuanhuang person?"

Luo Qingshan, who wanted to push past, stopped and looked at the Black Spirit Master with vigilance.

If the demon party really cooperates with foreign races, this is not a matter for the Qin Dynasty.

If a fish caught by a foreign race becomes a climate one day, it is like an ant that breaks the dam, you must be careful.

The Black Spirit Master is arrogant, but not stupid.

The core members of the demon party here are descendants of the subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If they are labeled as foreigners and exposed their true secrets, they do not need Zhenzong to take action to destroy themselves. They will be captured within the demon party and all the secrets about foreigners will be tortured.

"A joke, I was an official of the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the Great Zhou Dynasty eight hundred years ago."

The Black Spirit Master walked behind the Dragon and Tiger Venerable with a crutch and stopped moving forward.

He was weak in body and could not withstand the power of a punch from a martial arts master at the level of refining the gods.

"The Imperial Heavenly Prison of the Great Zhou Dynasty? It's just a group of bandits."

Luo Qingshan was no longer entangled. Above his head, the black clouds were gathering, becoming stronger and stronger. The evil spirit became stronger and stronger. It had turned into a ghost and god. The cold evil spirit had the entity that had a feeling of oppression several times stronger than the Dragon and Tiger Venerable.

With the top master of refining the gods and martial arts like Dragon and Tiger, breaking a little further upward, it will be a huge leap. This is the reason why the core members of the demon party regard Luo Qingshan as the object in their pocket without any scruples.

"Okay, I'll give you a last chance, why are you eyeing our demon party? This master knows that you are not from the Black Ice Platform. A disciple of the Zhenzong who has not joined the Daqin system to experience the world. If you cannot experience the world under the protection of the Great Qin fortune, you will inevitably be infected with the disaster, so you rarely intervene in the war between our demon party and the Great Qin."

The Black Spirit Master said in a deep voice.

The five god-refining levels of Taoist, Taoist nun, swordsman, monk, and bandit, were silently formed a siege against Luo Qingshan.

Except for the five god refining levels, the other eight core members of different strengths above the marrow refining are rescued by Luo Qingshan and have lost their combat effectiveness.

Five martial arts masters at the level of God Refining, a black spirit master with the power of demon magic exceeding the level of God Refining, and the six-star evil spirit formation, it is hard for them to imagine that unless the Qi training master of the True Sect takes action, this power can already kill any martial arts master at the level of God Refining.

"You attacked Baihua County, plundered the wealth of our Luo Mansion, occupied my young master's salt farm, and killed my people, but asked me why I was targeting your demon party?"

Luo Qingshan did not look at the people around him, but looked up at the evil spirit, with silver light blooming in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, so what about the disciples of the True Sect? Destroy him first!"

The bandit Heifeng held hundreds of kilograms of black swords in his hand, with nine rings hanging on the back of the knife, and a small head in the ring, making the evil spirit awe.

The black force condenses evil energy, forming a black wind evil, lifting up the evil sword of the Nine Sons, and countless evil ghosts are in the evil spirit, faintly resonating with the surrounding formations, and their power surges.

Stepping on the ground, the earth cracked, and its huge body jumped up. Behind the evil sword, black winds were filled with strange phenomena, and the head of the nine sons emitted ghost sounds, forming a soul-catching ghost sound.

Luo Qingshan was a little surprised. The power of this move gave him the feeling that it had surpassed Leng Haoran, a disciple of Shanhai Sect.

And integrating mental power into the force moves has reached the peak level of God Refining.

With the help of the great power of evil, the sword light was like a black prison, and the door to hell was opened and descended to the human world.

The terrifying trend swooped down, and such a sword from the ghosts and gods amazed all the core members of the demon party.

Even if the Dragon and Tiger Venerable practice has become an invincible golden body of Buddhist martial arts, it is difficult to withstand the power of this sword.

Luo Qingshan's left hand was wrapped around the armed domineering aura. No, the left hand used the iron hand skill as a structure, integrating the skills of the eighteen hands, and countless red and black forces were wrapped around.

The dark red arm penetrated the evil spirit formed by the black wind's powerful force, and grabbed the evil blade of the nine-son head in the evil spirit.

Luo Qingshan's mouth curled up slightly and looked at the bandit Heifeng with contempt. The bandit he hated the most was the bandit.

"How is that possible?" The bandit Hei Feng was shocked.

Luo Qingshan took advantage of the situation and the fierce bandit Heifeng's expression changed drastically. He decisively abandoned the Nine-Son-Head Evil Sword. Before retreating, he used the hilt of the knife to circulate in the air, rolled and retreated, and escaped from the attack range of the disciple of the True Sect who took his sword in front of him.

Unfortunately, Luo Qingshan did not give him a chance. He jumped leaping, quickly held the hilt in his right hand, burst out several times faster than him, aimed at the bandit Heifeng, and cut it in half like black light.

"Bandit~~"

The swordsman of the Jianghu Lake was very fast. He cut the sword from the bandit Heifeng, and had already aimed at the opportunity to attack Luo Qingshan.

Luo Qingshan's sword general, Hei Feng, was killed by the master of martial arts at the level of God-refining, and the swordsman of the Jianghu Lake arrived at the vest behind Luo Qingshan.

However, a sword penetrated his heart and did not happen as the swordsman wished. The sword pierced the clothes but did not penetrate the skin. The body as hard as gold and stone, coupled with the barrier formed by the strange force, blocked his decisive move.

Luo Qingshan slashed at the swordsman with his backhand and slashed like lightning.

Countless ghost sounds in the evil sword of the nine-son head were howling, resisting Luo Qingshan's control over it.

Luo Qingshan snorted coldly and slashed down forcibly without using the magic of the sword.

At the same time, the terrifying blood and energy are infused into the knife, and the blood and energy are wrapped around the blade like a dragon, and the yang is like a stove, burning these evil auras.

When the Jianghu Guest assassinated Luo Qingshan, Luo Qingshan had already calculated everything.

Like cutting tofu, the swordsmen in the martial arts world were chopped into two pieces with one knife, and the blood did not flow, leaving a burnt smell.

Yanqin Taoist nun was so beautiful that she felt like she turned around and wanted to escape.

The Dragon and Tiger Venerable looked solemn. The man in front of him was constantly rising, like a thousand mountains, blood and energy flowing, turning the rivers and seas, terrifying blood and energy wave after wave, and the endless ocean was raging.

"Scholars, swordsmen, bandits, Taoists, Taoist nuns, monks, and wizards..."

Luo Qingshan decided not to suppress the strength in his body. He couldn't count how many skills he had practiced. Not counting the acupoints, there were still more than 100 skills.

"His body is comparable to a Qi training man. He entangles him, and I cast spells to invade his soul. This is our only chance to win."

The Black Spirit Master was always steady. At this moment, he had already seen that the disciple in front of him was at least a Taoist existence at the level of the True Sect.

Luo Qingshan shook his head: "Innocence, in the face of absolute power, all secret techniques are floating clouds."

"Well, let you evil demons and heretics see clearly what people who practice are."

As soon as he finished speaking, the practiced martial arts were circulating on his body. More than a hundred strengths continued to emerge in every inch of the body's cell, flowing into the mountains and seas, hundreds of rivers entered the sea, and it was vast and powerful. The strength was transformed into Hunyuan One Force, and it twisted into a combined force.

Luo Qingshan's body expanded violently, and his clothes were torn into pieces by force, turning into butterflies and flying.

At this moment, his body was cast like gold and steel, with a layer of luster.

The thirty-six blood sea airbags in the body were opened, and the blood and energy were like wolf smoke, breaking through the six-star evil formation and rushing straight to the sky.

The evil spirit screamed in fear, and the masculine aura emitted by blood swept across the salt farm, covering the entire Six-Star Evil Formation.

"Six-Star Evil Array, is this your confidence?"

A flash of my mind about the magic refining technique and the magic refining technique of the furnace.

In a moment, the aura emitted by his blood and energy, under the control of his mental power, formed a furnace to cover the entire salt farm. Under the spiritual state, a raging fire was burning, refining the yin evil energy.

The evil spirit was roaring and struggling, trying to escape in fear, but was restrained by the Six-Star Evil Formation.

It mobilized all the power of the magic array and began to resist the blood and energy, but was doing ineffective power because the entire magic array was isolated by the massive blood and energy of Luo Qingshan.

In reality, the furnace of the same illusory blood-colored flames enveloped the evil ghost, and the blood-colored flames devoured the evil spirits bit by bit.

The Black Spirit Master's eyes were filled with doubt and fear, and he looked at the young man in front of him like a monster. In his perception, this disciple of the True Sect was very powerful, but he never thought he was so powerful.

People from Zhenzong who have just entered the realm of Qi Refining Masters have not such terrifying blood and energy.

Are terrifying to the qi practitioners? In a moment, they can kill everyone present!

"Under my furnace, I see if your soul dares to leave the body?"
Chapter completed!