Seeing the three black-robed monks fleeing in three different directions, Lu Qingshan snorted coldly, " Can they ?"
As soon as he had a thought, Longque, Wangchuan and Taohua chased after the black-robed leader together.
When shooting a person, shoot the horse first; when capturing a thief, capture the leader first.
The sword light flashed across the sky, appearing extremely dazzling in the night.
No matter how fast the black-robed leader's escape technique is, how can it be faster than the speed of a flying sword?
Then, Longque was the first to catch up with the black-robed leader.
The sword light slashed the body of the black-robed leader who had turned into a wind bird and was fleeing madly.
But even though Lu Qingshan already attached great importance to the black-robed leader, his performance still far exceeded Lu Qingshan's expectations.
First of all, the black-robed leader’s escape technique was really fast, extremely fast, even faster than Lu Qingshan’s.
It can even be said that it has exceeded the scope of normal escape techniques. If Lu Qingshan's guess is correct, this should be the magical power of a ferocious beast displayed with the help of the secret method of beast cultivation.
The trouble with going too fast is that Lu Qingshan only has a few chances to attack.
Because the flying sword always needs to return to be "recharged".
In fact, the black-robed leader's physical strength was far beyond his imagination.
This meant that when he was escaping, he didn't have to worry too much about Lu Qingshan's flying sword chasing him.
Therefore, Lu Qingshan's flying sword had actually chopped the black-robed leader's body several times, but the strange thing was that he was unharmed, and even his body did not shake.
This was the first time Lu Qingshan encountered an enemy whose escape speed was faster than his and whose body was strong enough to temporarily ignore his flying sword.
When these two aspects are combined, the pursuit and killing ability that the sword cultivators are so proud of becomes a joke.
Lu Qingshan shot dozens of swords at the black-robed leader's body. Except for the last few swords which made him pause slightly and seemed to have suffered some minor injuries, the rest had mediocre effects.
However, the black-robed leader, who had just looked down on Lu Qingshan, now had a hint of fear in his usually arrogant eyes.
"I underestimated him. These flying swords are quite powerful," the black-robed leader muttered, "After all, without real skills, how can he become the young master of the Sword Sect?"
"That's right..." He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I was just unlucky this time. I was determined to get revenge, but I encountered this kind of thing!"
He traveled thousands of miles to Jianping City to seek revenge and vent his anger.
Jianping City happened to be Lu Qingshan’s patrol area.
This kind of thing happens.
Who can he go to for justice?
Seeing Lu Qingshan wielding the sword to strike again, the black-robed leader was unwilling but still had his rationality.
His mind moved, and the energy in his body surged. Then the blue bird behind him flapped its wings again, like real wings, and stirred up a gust of wind.
The strong wind brought buoyancy and thrust, which increased his speed to another level.
Then he bent his body and completely shook off Lu Qingshan's flying sword pursuit, disappeared from Lu Qingshan's sight, and escaped.
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Lu Qingshan was suspended in the air, looking at the direction where the black-robed leader disappeared, frowned, and was in deep thought.
The cultivators in Jianping City, who were originally extremely nervous, now survived the catastrophe and saw that in just a few dozen breaths, the situation had undergone a drastic reversal...
The ferocious army of monsters was completely wiped out, and one of the three black-robed monks who came with great momentum died, while two escaped.
Big victory!
All the monks couldn't help but become enthusiastic and cheered.
This is the strength of our human cultivators!
The Lord of Jianping City hesitated for a moment, but finally left the city with a few monks, flew to Lu Qingshan's side, bowed respectfully to him, and said nervously: "Master Lu..."
You can't blame him for being so unstable despite his cultivation level and age, and for showing nervousness when facing a patrolling monk.
However, the patrolling monk in front of him cannot be treated as an ordinary patrolling monk.
The demon cultivator just now directly pointed out Lu Qingshan's identity, and Lu Qingshan's dragon bird characteristics are too obvious.
And if the patrolling monk in front of him is really the young master of the Sword Sect, then he will be facing the number one person of the Sword Sect and even the entire human race's young generation.
A twenty-three-year-old swordsman at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation stage.
As for the rumors about Sword Sect's Young Master Lu Qingshan, they were also well-known in the Central Spiritual Realm.
He was born in a grassroots family. He once defeated the Nascent Soul cultivator in the Seven Realms Dao Discussion and won the championship, thus entering the Sword Sect. He once swept the cultivators of the same realm in the Daoist temple competition. He used his Nascent Soul cultivation to defeat the Sixth Realm Sword Cultivator in Zhenjiang and won the title of the strongest in the four realms. He once leapt into the two realms of Refining Void and Transforming the Spirit in one year, and became the Young Master of the Dao Sect at the age of twenty-three.
In seven years, he completed the transformation from a grassroots cultivator in a small border town to the young master of the Sword Sect.
There are so many legends about him that he has long been regarded as a mythical figure by monks all over the world.
So even though the Lord of Jianping City was a cultivator of the seventh realm, he still had no confidence when facing such a person.
But at the same time, a feeling of ecstasy surged in the heart of the Lord of Jianping City.
He has been uneasy ever since the demons entered the area.
Even though the remaining masters of their Zhongling group responded quickly and organized a counterattack, he still felt very weak and nervous in his heart.
This was because Longcheng Pass had already fallen, and it seemed that no one in Zhongling could support it anymore.
But now, Lu Qingshan appeared.
This is the young master of the Sword Sect.
The fact that a person of such status appears here at this moment, and is a patrolling monk at that, is of self-evident significance.
The Sword Sect is here!
That feeling is like a ship drifting in the dark finding a lighthouse, or a traveler in the desert encountering an oasis.
The Lord of Jianping City felt excited that he had finally found someone to take charge of the family. He finally had someone to rely on.
Who in the entire human race doesn't know the reputation of the Sword Sect?
"You're welcome. Since the attackers have already escaped, the evacuation work cannot stop. We must continue." Lu Qingshan waved his hand.
The most important task for their rear area is evacuation.
Completing the evacuation one day earlier can save thousands or even tens of thousands of monks from being sacrificed on the front battlefield.
What they are fighting for now is not time, but the lives of human monks!
The Lord of Jianping City naturally knew the priorities of the matter... After no longer doubting Lu Qingshan's identity, he lowered his voice and replied, "We understand."
In the following time, the flying boat, which had been temporarily stopped, started operating again.
The noisy sound rang out again in Jianping City.
Jianping City is just a microcosm of the Western Theater Command.
At this moment, the huge stream of people in the western area of ​​Zhongling, like rivers flowing into the sea, are converging from all places to the eastern area of ​​Zhongling behind the Changye Mountains.
…
The sky gradually turned white, and a ray of morning light sprinkled down.
"Brother Qingshan deliberately let the demon cultivator go like this. There must be some other reason, right? I just don't know when we will take action again?" Seeing that Lu Qingshan had been closing his eyes and in a daze since just now, Mo Yan took the initiative to come over and asked.
"Oh?" Lu Qingshan opened his eyes in surprise and raised his eyebrows.
"Others may not know Brother Qingshan's methods, but how could I not know them?" Mo Yan explained with a smile.
Not long ago, he witnessed Lu Qingshan striking with his sword from thousands of miles away, so he understood very well that the range of Lu Qingshan's flying sword was thousands of miles beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
As long as the black-robed leader does not leave Lu Qingshan thousands of miles away, Lu Qingshan can continue to pursue him.
Although Lu Qingshan's escape speed is inferior to that of the black-robed leader, it will definitely take a very long time for the black-robed leader to leave Lu Qingshan thousands of miles away.
This period of time is enough for Lu Qingshan to launch hundreds or thousands of swords.
It can be seen that only dozens of swords were enough to cause minor injuries to the black-robed leader. Even if hundreds or thousands of swords could not kill him, it would be almost the same.
But Lu Qingshan didn't do that.
He's unwilling to try his best?
This is impossible.
Mo Yan knew that Lu Qingshan was not that kind of person.
There is only one reason, and that is that Lu Qingshan is planning something bigger.
"You understand me," Lu Qingshan smiled and did not deny it. "In my opinion, instead of passively waiting for the demon cultivators to launch an attack and then rushing to support them after receiving a request for help, it is better for us to take the initiative to cause trouble for these demon cultivators."
"We can't refuse this turtle that has been delivered to our door. It would be a waste of natural resources."
After he finished speaking, Lu Qingshan closed his eyes again.
In his mind, a mark was moving quickly and clearly.
"Just to attack Jianping City, you rushed all the way here from such a far place?" Seeing that the mark was now tens of thousands of miles away from Jianping City, but still had no intention of stopping, Lu Qingshan opened his eyes and muttered to himself.
"Good luck, it looks like we've caught a big fish this time." Although he didn't know the specific circumstances, he understood that the more unusual the matter was, the bigger the involvement behind it was.
In addition, it is a rather strange and rare thing for the demon cultivators to launch an attack on the city. Lu Qingshan doesn't believe that there is no trick involved.
He happened to encounter such a strange situation.
This luck is really good.
As for that mark...
Peach blossom: immortal.
【Immortal】: The peach tree is young and lush, and its flowers are bright and brilliant.
Active: When you activate this magical power and cause damage to the enemy, you can imprint a peach blossom mark on the enemy, and within the next ten breaths, a part of the damage will be stored in the peach blossom mark.
The peach blossom mark will not last more than three days. It is difficult to detect and difficult to erase.
The sword master can detonate the peach blossom mark at any time as long as it exists.
The sword master can sense the location of the peach blossom mark at any distance.
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This was the Peach Blossom Magic that Lu Qingshan displayed when he launched his first attack on the black-robed leader. It was also the reason why the black-robed leader felt that Lu Qingshan's flying sword had become weaker and less lethal.
It's not that it has become weaker, it's just that a large part of its lethality has been temporarily stored.