The Holy Realm is divided into the early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak.

As an elder of the Holy Court, Qin Yang himself was a cultivator at the peak of the Holy Realm, commonly known as the peak saint, and he was already a terrifying existence that was infinitely close to the little saint.

One of its knives can kill three saints, and three knives can kill nine saints, and the knife will destroy life.

Such a character, in the Holy Realm, can basically push sideways and be invincible and cut everything.

But right now, in the face of a bamboo leaf that seemed to be blown up by the wind, Elder Qin Yang's complexion changed drastically, as if he was facing a great enemy, and his expression rarely became very solemn and fearful.

"You ......"

Qin Yang felt that his throat was a little dry, and he wanted to speak, but he just spit out a word, and he couldn't speak anymore.

This moment.

He remembered eight hundred years ago, at that time, there was a person who came with his hand in his hand, causing the entire Holy Court to shake, and when that person stepped into the Holy Court, he suddenly looked up at a demi-saint, as if he knew each other, and said with a smile: "You are Qin Yang, right? Now you are a half-saint, very good." Eight hundred years later, you will be able to become a peak saint, and whether or not you can ascend to the Little Saint will depend on your creation!"

Then.

Qin Yang was just a half-saint in the Holy Court, his status was not obvious, but he practiced diligently, and after hearing that person's words, his heart couldn't help but shake.

Just because, at that time, he didn't have much longevity, and if he wanted to ascend to the Holy Realm in the rest of his life, it could be said that it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

In the entire Holy Court, no one was optimistic about him at all, not even himself.

But later, everything was just as the man said, he actually ascended to the Holy Realm in the few years left, and eight hundred years have passed, and as the man said at the beginning, he is now ranked among the peak saints.

And the bamboo leaf in front of him has the breath of the original person on it.

"Stand down!"

On the bamboo leaves, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power, which did not contain a trace of emotion, and continued to fluctuate: "I already understand your thoughts, the Wood Demon Realm is about to perish, and the master has arranged the back hand as early as eight hundred years ago, so you don't need to worry about the creatures of the Wood Demon Realm." ”

Follow.

The bamboo leaves slowly fell, and when they were about to burrow into the depths of the ground, there was another fluctuation of spiritual power, and said, "Besides, I don't want you to disturb the master!

"Understood. ”

Qin Yang clenched his fists dryly.

After the bamboo leaves drilled into the depths of the earth, he glanced at the blue lightning that had long disappeared from a distance, and then turned back, when passing through the Holy Song City Lord, the three of them were still besieging the two saints of the extraterrestrial beings, Qin Yang sneered, and directly slashed out a knife, killing the two saints who were already seriously injured in an instant.

"I've seen Elder Qin Yang!"

The city lord of the Holy Pine hurriedly greeted the Holy Pine and the dead wood.

"It stands to reason that there are thirty-six Holy Cities in the Outer Regions, and each Holy City is only allowed to have two Holy Realm ......," Qin Yang glanced at the dead wood and muttered a little before continuing: "However, this is an extraordinary time, and you can't be restrained by routine. Therefore, Deadwood can stay in Saint Pine City for the time being, and cooperate with you to kill the extraterrestrial creatures. ”

"Yes!"

"Remember! The enemy of my human race is a creature outside the sky, if you have a chance, you must not leave your hand!" Qin Yang said two more words, and his figure flickered and disappeared directly.

It wasn't until a long time later that the Holy Song City Lord let out a breath of turbidity, and the whole person relaxed, now even if he had ascended to the middle stage of the Holy Realm, when facing Qin Yang, he was still filled with an indescribable pressure.

"Elder Qin Yang is too terrifying, I'm afraid that he has already touched the realm of the Little Saint!" the Holy Pine City Lord secretly thought about it, and returned to the Holy Pine City with the Holy Pine and the dead wood.

......

Thousands of miles away.

Lu Qingshan's figure quietly appeared.

Now.

Lu Qingshan did not turn into blue lightning again, but probed the surroundings with vigilance.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Qingshan returned.

After careful investigation, there was no threat at all within a radius of a hundred miles, and Lu Qingshan was really relieved.

"At that time, I left quickly when the Lord of Shengsong City came over, but when I left, I sensed that someone seemed to be following me, but I couldn't find out the specific location of the other party at all, maybe it was my illusion, or maybe it wasn't, but someone was really tracking me.

If it's the latter, nine times out of ten, that person is the Holy Court Elder Qin Yang, but I don't know him!"

Lu Qingshan couldn't help frowning slightly, and continued to think secretly: "In addition, later, I sensed a breath that made me feel familiar in a flash, and then the person who was tracking me quickly retreated!"

Lu Qingshan thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "After thinking about it for a long time, I still haven't come up with a single thought, but I estimate that it was eight hundred years ago." Forget it, I don't want to think so much, let's see what I gain. ”

Between words.

Lu Qingshan exuded his spiritual power and immediately probed the storage bag.

This is the storage bag of the undead blood saint, and it stands to reason that there should be a lot of good things in it.

But.

Lu Qingshan knew that even if there were saints, there were poor ghosts, anyway, it was not the first time Lu Qingshan had seen them, even in the storage bag for Tang Yan, although there were treasures, there were not many, in Lu Qingshan's opinion, he was still a poor ghost.

"I hope it's not too poor in this storage bag...... At the very least, there must be a Doomsday Death Flag, otherwise it will be a big loss this time!" Lu Qingshan muttered to himself, and suddenly, Lu Qingshan's eyes lit up, and a Doomsday Death Flag suddenly appeared, suspended in front of him.

"Really!"

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but be overjoyed, he almost laughed, and hurriedly put away the Doomsday Death Flag, as for the Synthetic Sacred Artifact Level Doomsday Death Flag, Lu Qingshan was not in a hurry, there was time behind.

"There are about more than 5,000 holy stones, counting my more than 1,000, it will almost reach 7,000 holy stones, which will be enough for me to cultivate in the future!

There are also seven or eight hundred catties of earth holy spring water, this thing is a rare treasure, but unfortunately it is not too useful for me, after all, if you want to ascend to the holy realm, you can't rely on the earth holy spring water to do it.

There are also some heaven and earth elixirs, but unfortunately the grade is too low, damn, a saint, there is not even a single holy medicine!"

Lu Qingshan flipped for a long time, and finally simply scolded.

The things in the storage bag, the things that are useful to Lu Qingshan, are probably a doomsday death flag and more than 5,000 holy stones.

The rest of the role is not much, and there are even many things that are waste in Lu Qingshan's opinion.

"Are all the saints so poor?"

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but ponder.

How could a saint with monstrous strength be so poor?

Lu Qingshan couldn't figure it out.

"Now it's time for me to craft my first Hallow!"

After a long time, Lu Qingshan became calm, no longer thinking about the problem of the saint being too poor, but began to arrange.

After a while, it will be combined to synthesize the Doomsday Death Banner, this time it is at the level of a holy weapon, Lu Qingshan is worried that the movement will be too big, and the breath will leak out, which will not be good if it attracts a saint.

Half an hour later.

Everything was arranged, and Lu Qingshan immediately began to synthesize the Doomsday Banner.

Soon.

Originally, it was only a half-hallow level Doomsday Death Banner, but the aura on it gradually climbed until it emitted its holy might.

The holy weapon also has the holy might.

Fortunately.

Lu Qingshan had already laid out the formation, and the holy power came out, all of which were covered.

"Close!"

Lu Qingshan let out a low snort, and the holy power on the Doomsday Death Banner immediately retracted.

"The holy weapon is different from ordinary Yuan weapons, so I still need to practice for a few days, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to use it handy!

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but ponder.

After a while, Lu Qingshan came back to his senses, his figure fell, hiding in the depths of the ground, and after Lu Qingshan disappeared, the flying sword suddenly appeared, turning into an ordinary bamboo swaying posture.

"Sacrifice!"

Deep underground, Lu Qingshan was afraid of the holy qi in his body, and at the same time studied the Doomsday Flag.

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

In this month, many major events have happened in the Wood Demon Realm.

Like what.

The three holy cities of Holy Willow City, Holy Python City, and Holy Kui City on the edge of the outer region were all lost, and the three holy cities were all occupied by extraterrestrial beings.

On the third day after the fall of these three holy cities, someone saw a large number of extraterrestrial beings pouring in from the entrance, and one of them had an extremely amazing aura, and it was suspected that he had reached the rank of a peak saint.

It was a member of the undead blood clan, and it was said that when the other party descended on the Wood Demon Realm, the blood that shot out of his eyes was thousands of miles long.

That night.

A flash of sword light slashed from the distant sky, and its target was the existence of the suspected peak saint of the undead blood clan.

Then.

A ray of blood light shot up into the sky, collapsing the sword light directly.

Follow.

The two shot out of the air and tried dozens of times in a row.

At last.

The sword light retreated, as if acquiescing to the opponent's strength, and the blood light seemed to be very jealous and did not pursue.

The next day.

There is news that it was the Holy Court Elder Qin Yang who made a test last night, and as for the blood light, it was an immortal blood clan creature who was not weaker than Elder Qin Yang.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the Holy Realm, also known as the Peak Saint.

Of course, there's a lot more to it than that.

Like what.

A half-saint of the human race accidentally obtained a holy fruit in the deep mountains and old forests, and after swallowing and refining it, he actually stepped into the coveted holy realm.

Like what.

A demi-saint of the undead blood clan actually found a beating heart under an ancient battlefield, it is said that it was the heart of a saint, and after refining it, the undead blood clan demi-saint actually stepped into the holy realm in one fell swoop.

......

this day.

Lu Qingshan walked out from the depths of the ground, and a doomsday death banner shook twice behind him, and then disappeared immediately, obviously being put away by Lu Qingshan.

"The Doomsday Banner has finally been successfully refined, although I can't exert all my strength, but even if I can only exert thirty percent of my strength now, it has also greatly improved my strength.

But.

The only thing that needs to be taken into account is that every time the holy weapon is used, it needs to be supported by a large amount of holy qi.

With the holy qi in my current sea of qi, I can support it no more than three times. ”

Thinking of the last, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but sigh lightly, although the holy weapon was good, if you wanted to exert its power, you needed a large amount of holy qi to supply it, so the number of times it could be used would not be too much.

And.

If there is no large amount of holy qi to supply, it will not be able to exert its power at all.

For example, if an ordinary demi-saint has a Doomsday Banner, I'm afraid they can only exert less than about 10% of their power, and they can only do it once.

Once the second time is used, the sea of qi will be exhausted, and the whole person will probably be drained, and he will definitely die at that time.

If Lu Qingshan only exerted less than one percent of the power of the holy weapon each time, Lu Qingshan would be able to use it at least nine times, or even more.

The ordinary bamboo that the flying sword turned into swayed slightly, and then turned into a flying sword, blending into Lu Qingshan's sea of qi, and continued to recuperate.

Lu Qingshan's figure flickered and went away directly.

Soon.

When Lu Qingshan was on the road, he heard a lot of things, and the changes in this month have made great changes in the Wood Demon Realm.

"There is actually a peak saint among the extraterrestrial beings, and he is also from the undead blood clan, in this way, even the Holy Court Elder Qin Yang is afraid that he will not be able to kill him.

And.

Elder Qin Yang had already tried it, if he could kill it, he was afraid that he would have killed it a long time ago, but he hadn't shot again until now, so it had already explained a lot of problems. ”

En route.

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but ponder.

Originally.

Lu Qingshan thought that after he refined the holy weapon Doomsday Banner, even if he met the saint, he would have some power to protect himself.

But now it seems that Lu Qingshan feels that it is still too dangerous.

In just over a month, there was an extra peak saint among the extraterrestrial beings, which made Lu Qingshan feel very jealous.

"Fortunately, there is only one, otherwise, it would be better for me to shrink up......" Lu Qingshan shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but secretly say: "If I meet a saint like Tang Yan, I can not be afraid, I can escape at my speed, and even with the power of the Doomsday Banner, I can also make two moves."

But.

If I encounter a peak saint, even if I can exert the full power of the Doomsday Banner, I am afraid that I will not be able to block its blow!

As for escaping, don't even think about it!"

Moving all the way, Lu Qingshan's goal is very simple, that is...... St. Pine City.

Now.

On the edge of the outer realm, there are extraterrestrial beings who often haunt them, and there is a peak saint in the extraterrestrial beings, so it is very dangerous.

Comparatively speaking, the city of St. Pine is much safer.

Because there is Qin Yang in Saint Song City, the saints in the extraterrestrial beings do not dare to get too close at all, so they are relatively safe.

"However, it's been a month, and I'm afraid there are very few opportunities around Shengsong City......" Lu Qingshan thought secretly.

At that time, a dead tree was in spring, which attracted a lot of people, so even if it was an organic fate, I am afraid that it has been almost discovered.

"If there is no chance, then I will continue to go deeper, the outer region is very large, and the Holy Song City is only the eighth holy city, and the entire outer region has thirty-six holy cities.

And.

For the Terran monks, the deeper they go, the safer they are, especially for a demi-saint like me who has not yet ascended to the Holy Realm!

However, the peak saint of the undead blood clan could only hide in the edge of the outer realm, not daring to go deeper, otherwise, he would not even know how to die at that time. ”

Lu Qingshan smiled.

A few days later.

Lu Qingshan appeared near the Holy Song City.

In the Holy Pine City, an old pine stands between the heavens and the earth, and there is a misty green light spreading around it, covering the entire Holy Pine City.

From a long distance, Lu Qingshan sensed the breath of the Holy Pine, as for the Holy Pine City Lord, there were dead trees, and Qin Yang's breath, but Lu Qingshan didn't sense it.

Perhaps, they all converged and did not reveal it.

Lu Qingshan stopped, stayed for a while, and then walked towards the deep mountains and old forests outside the Holy Song City, where it was relatively close to the Holy City, even if there were treasures or some opportunities, they were basically taken away long ago.

Only in the inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, perhaps some opportunities can be left waiting for those who are destined.

But.

Lu Qingshan guessed that the current deep mountains and old forests are no longer inaccessible.

After all.

He is not the only one who can think of this, there are many smart people in the world.

Soon.

Lu Qingshan appeared in a deep mountain and old forest, and from a long distance, Lu Qingshan could sense an extremely fresh breath, where there were many plants and trees, and the air was naturally excellent.

In addition, Lu Qingshan even sensed three holy realm breaths, and the breath was full of violent and bloodthirsty meaning, which should all be holy beasts.

Lu Qingshan avoided the location of the three suspected holy beasts, and continued to go deeper, wanting to investigate.

But after half an hour, Lu Qingshan had to stop his pace, because a masked saint appeared in front of him, and his body had a holy power spreading out, covering a radius of three miles.

And Lu Qingshan happened to be within the range of three miles.

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to cross this road, leave behind the money to buy the road!Young man, I advise you to leave all the treasures on your body, otherwise you don't want to pass through here!" said the masked monk coldly.

Hear the words.

Lu Qingshan couldn't help laughing, and said with his hand: "Tang Yan, no, it should be the Great Sage of Tang now!

Although the other party was masked, Lu Qingshan still recognized it directly at the moment when the other party appeared.

The masked monk, if it is not Tang Yan, who can it be?

But he never thought that when Lu Qingshan told his identity, Tang Yan was still masked, but he refused to admit it, and said: "I don't know who Tang Yan is." Young man, I advise you to hand over all the treasures on you, or ......."

"Otherwise, you still want to kill me?"

Lu Qingshan suddenly spoke, forcing Tang Yan's eyes.

Tang Yan's gaze couldn't help but dodge a little, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Otherwise, then you will definitely die." ”

The words fell.

Lu Qingshan shook his head.

Tang Yan may have the intention of robbing, but he does not have the intention of killing, otherwise, where would he take the initiative to jump out? Wouldn't it be better to knock the stick on his back?

And.

On Tang Yan's body, Lu Qingshan did not sense a trace of murderous aura.

"That's it, I'll play with you, it just so happens that I can't find an opponent, so I'll try you!" Lu Qingshan laughed, and the battle intent in his eyes burned.

Just right.

Lu Qingshan had just finished refining the Doomsday Death Flag, and wanted to try the power of the Doomsday Death Flag, so that he could have a bottom in his heart.

Say it!

Lu Qingshan turned into blue lightning and went straight to Tang Yan!