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Chapter 1190

    He looked at the red fire crow behind him, gritted his teeth, suddenly changed the direction, and flew in another direction.


    "Quack!"


    The red Raven speeded up and caught up.


    Ten breath less, red fire crow from Wang Qingshan less than 300 Zhang.


    The red fire crow opened its mouth and spewed out a rolling flame. Where the flame passed, the void twisted, and it seemed that it could not bear the high temperature.


    The green glass sword in Wang Qingshan''s hand shakes gently, and a large amount of green sword Qi rolls out, turning into a hundred Zhang long green sword light, cutting to the red flame.


    Boom!


    The blue sword light was smashed by the red flame, and Wang Qingshan was hundreds of feet away.


    After another ten breath, there was a peak in front of him, which was covered by a thick fog.


    A whistling sound came from behind, and hundreds of giant fireballs the size of water tanks came from behind, rolling heat waves came.


    Boom!


    After Wang Qingshan split dozens of giant fireballs, he was hit by dozens of giant fireballs, and a sea of red fire submerged Wang Qingshan''s figure.


    The red fire crow wanted to take other measures. Suddenly, a sharp sword sound came out from the peak. At the next moment, a thousand long seven color sword Qi flew out, with a momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and chopped at the red fire crow.


    The Qi of seven colors sword is in front of the red fire crow in an instant, and the speed is extremely fast.


    The red fire crow spewed out a huge flame. The flame was like thin paper, and it was smashed by the Qi of the seven colors sword.


    Red fire crow flapping wings, want to avoid, but late, its claws were cut down by seven color sword, blood dripping.


    You know, it''s a fourth-order demon bird. Even if it''s a magic weapon, it''s impossible to cut off its claws with one blow.


    The red sea of fire burst out suddenly, Wang Qingshan''s breath was dispirited, his face was bloodless, and he turned into a green light and flew towards the peak.


    Seeing that the prey is about to be won, the red pyroglyph will not give up and intends to catch up with Wang Qingshan. At this time, a large area of seven color sword Qi flies out of the peak and cuts the red pyroglyph fiercely.


    Startled, the red Raven flapped its wings, turned a corner and flew in the other direction.


    As soon as Wang Qingshan was 50 feet away from the peak, a strong suction suddenly appeared, as if an invisible hand had pushed him to the peak.


    As soon as Wang Qingshan''s face changed, the light on his body rose sharply and he wanted to avoid it.


    Suction suddenly increased, Wang Qingshan''s body uncontrolled toward the peak.


    As soon as the environment changed, Wang Qingshan suddenly appeared on a peak full of flying swords.


    The ground is overgrown with weeds. You can see a lot of flying swords. Some of them only have the hilt, and some of them are not smart.


    "This is Jianfeng!"


    Wang Qingshan was a little surprised. Jianfeng is the Dao field of sword. Generally speaking, big forces will build a Jianfeng to temper their descendants.


    Jianfeng is easy to set up, but it is difficult to form its power. First of all, there must be a large number of flying swords. Secondly, after hundreds of years of accumulation, Jianfeng can form its power.


    The Wang family also established Jianfeng, but it has not formed its power for more than 100 years. There are thousands of flying swords, most of which are magic weapons, and a few of which are magic weapons.


    At the same time when Wang Qingshan appeared, a gust of wind blew by and the sound of the sword was loud. The flying swords on the ground shook one after another, making a clear sound of the sword.


    "Isn''t Jin Yue the master of weapon refining? When did it become Jian Xiu? "


    Wang Qingshan said to himself, with an incredible expression on his face.


    Considering that the fourth-order demon bird might still be around, Wang Qingshan didn''t leave immediately. He sat down with his knees crossed, took out a white porcelain vase, poured out a blue pill, took it and meditated.


    After a cup of tea, Wang Qingshan''s pale face turned ruddy.


    He stood up and looked around.


    The ground is overgrown with weeds, and some flying swords are rusty. The vines climb on the swords, and there is a large area of broken copper and iron on the ground.


    Wang Qingshan pulled out a rusty sword, and the pattern on the handle was blurred.


    He put the sword back in its original position and walked up the mountain.


    Along the way, he saw a large number of flying swords with different shapes, including magic weapons and magic weapons.


    Wang Qingshan murmured in his heart: "isn''t this the Zuohua cave of Jinyue immortal, but the site of a great sect of cultivating immortals? Who will build a sword peak in Zuohua cave


    With this doubt, he walked up the mountain.


    After a cup of tea, Wang Qingshan came to the hillside, his face became dignified.


    He always felt that there was something on the mountain calling for him. This was the first time.


    Wang Qingshan took a deep breath and walked forward.


    A sharp sound of the sword sounded, and the colorful sword Qi flew out of the mountain, woven into a huge sword net, covering Wang Qingshan.


    Wang Qingshan burst out with an amazing sense of sword. The green glass sword in his hand split into the void. A large piece of sharp green sword Qi rolled out and cut into the attacking sword net.Boom!


    The sword net was smashed by the blue sword Qi, and the air waves were rolling.


    As Wang Qingshan walked up the mountain, the flying sword on the ground released a large amount of sword Qi from time to time and cleaved to Wang Qingshan, but Wang Qingshan defused it easily.


    A quarter of an hour later, Wang Qingshan appeared in a huge Qingshi square.


    In the center of the square, there is a green stone platform more than ten feet in size. On the stone platform is a green flying sword. The handle of the green flying sword is carved with a lotus pattern. The stone platform is surrounded by thirty-six thick blue stone pillars. On the surface of the blue stone pillars, there are each carved with a flying sword. The shapes of the thirty-six flying swords are different.


    A tall old man in a gold shirt was standing on the blue stone platform. He was sweating and his face was slightly pale.


    "Who''s hiding? Get the hell out of here. "


    Wang Qingshan''s face was cold. The green glass sword in his hand made a clear sound. A large area of green sword Qi swept out and chopped into a void.


    With a flash of yellow light, a large yellow light flew out, blocking the blue sword, showing a graceful young woman in a yellow skirt and a middle-aged man with a big back.


    If it were not for Wang Qingshan''s divine sense, he might have been ambushed by them.


    "Don''t get me wrong, Wang Daoyou. We didn''t mean anything else. We thought we were enemies."


    The young lady in the yellow skirt said with a smile that they had seen the strength of Wang Qingshan with their own eyes. Even if they had three people, they did not dare to say that they could kill Wang Qingshan.


    They can''t compare with Wang Qingshan. With the support of three Yuan Ying monks, Wang Qingshan must have a card.


    "Enemy? Hum, this sword is predestined relationship with me. Let''s go! I can pretend that nothing has happened


    Wang Qingshan said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the blue flying sword.


    He now understands that the purpose of this sword peak is to cultivate this flying sword. Through the power of the array, he can absorb the sword Qi of other flying swords and refine it into this flying sword. Seeing its amazing aura, this flying sword is already a spiritual treasure.


    The power of the magic weapon is from low to high, including ordinary magic weapon, ancient treasure, Lingbao and Tongtian Lingbao. At present, the flying sword is already a Lingbao, even the Yuanying friar wants to take it for himself.


    Yellow skirt young woman two people hide, put clear plot, Wang Qingshan don''t want to kill.


    "With you? Wang Daoyou, there is a first come, then come. It''s too deceiving for you to do so. "


    Huang skirt young woman said with a cold face, for a piece of Lingbao, she would rather fight with Wang Qingshan, two fists are hard to fight four hands, Wang Qingshan is only one person, she does not believe, Wang Qingshan can kill them three.
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