"Is Qinshan collapsing?"

"What the **** is this black air and why is it so terrifying?"

"Too strong, we are not opponents at all!"

"The old man was so terrifying before, it's fine. I didn't expect his apprentice to be so powerful. Is our Qin Palace destined to be destroyed by their master and apprentice?"

Those Qin Gong disciples who were lying on the ground due to serious injuries couldn't help screaming.

As the disciples of the top sect, they are not unaware of the power of the seven-tiered reincarnation realm.

But Lu Pingan's actual combat effectiveness far exceeded their cognition. This fact made them feel desperate while horrified.

As for those who still have the ability to move, they ran away in a hurry and did not dare to stay here.

But at this moment, the Fuliu sword was burning with mysterious fire, and it rushed out, drawing a fiery red track in the air.

Whoosh whoosh...

The sword fire surging, containing sharp edges and strong flames, shuttled back and forth across the mountain.

Those Qin Gong disciples who tried to escape were all passed by the willow sword, and wherever the fire light reached, there were screams and falling to the ground.

Fu Liu Jian is on one side, Lu Pingan is on the other.

The dark palms continued to slap, and under the bang, more than a dozen Qin Gong disciples were brutally killed.

"This rare dark attribute power is indeed very strong!"

Although Lu Pingan had used the "Black Devil's Qi" several times in private, it was only used today in the battle against human monks. Its strong and special nature of power made Lu Pingan unable to bear it. Live in admiration.

However, it is a pity that this kind of power cannot be used openly on other occasions. Once recognized as demon energy, Lu Ping'an will be defined as the so-called man in the magic way.

And this time he dared to use it because he was confident that he could slaughter the disciples of the Qin Palace here, so he naturally had no scruples.

"Spare! Big brother spare my life!"

A Qin Gong disciple pleaded loudly.

Lu Ping's face was indifferent. He raised his hand to a palm, and his tyrannical palm force immediately exploded him to pieces.

"You murderous monster! Sooner or later you will be condemned by heaven!"

Another disciple not far away cursed.

Lu Ping'an didn't even look at it, waved his hand, the black devilish energy surged away, and the man was wiped out with a bang.

"Qin Palace will win! Wait, the lord of the palace will come and kill you right away, take your skin, twitch your muscles..."

Lu Ping'an turned a deaf ear, stepped up and flew by with Liu Jian, ending the man's life.

Some people cry, some beg for mercy, some scream...

But Lu Pingan ignored them all, climbing up the mountain and killing in cold blood.

For Yan Laoba, for Hu Ling and Guan Xiantu, as well as for the dead Zhou Dayue and those dead men, Lu Ping'an would never be merciful!

Amid the strong smell of blood and death, it didn't take long for the more than fifty Qin Gong disciples to die under Lu Ping's hands.

At the same time, Lu Pingan also walked near the top of the mountain, and what appeared before his eyes was a tall and majestic palace with a sense of magnificence.

There is no doubt that this is the Qin Palace in a specific sense, but now, in Lu Ping’s sight and perception, there is no one.

The more than 80 Qin Gong disciples that Lu Pingan had faced before were all outstanding elites.

Although he had killed all of them, Lu Ping'an himself also consumed a lot of spiritual power and suffered some injuries.

So he didn't rush to go up at this time, but took a few pills, and wanted to recover to an excellent state before entering the Qin Palace.

But at this moment, a slightly low voice came from the palace.

"Lu Pingan, you are so brave! How dare to break into my Qinshan Mountain and kill many disciples in my Qin Palace!"

Following this, there was a tidal wave of terror pressure!

Lu Ping'an was startled. He knew that the person speaking was the palace lord Geng Yeran, but the pressure that struck was not an offensive by Geng Yeran alone, but a joint attack with others, and even the palace itself had the power to blend into it!

Qinshan can form a large formation, and Qin Palace can also form a formation, even if the latter is not as powerful as the former, it is enough to pose a huge threat to Lu Ping An!

Lu Pingan hurriedly raised his sword and slashed, and immediately set off a mighty sword storm in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the Willow Sword came out again, injecting the violent purple thunder into the storm.

Lu Pingan didn't even expect that Qin Palace also had a big formation, so he didn't have time to gather momentum for the three shocks and thunder, and only cut out the "Purple Thunderstorm."

But with the power of the seventh layer of his reincarnation realm, his offensive is also quite strong and violent.

Two huge forces, meet in front of the main hall, strong collision!

boom!

With a violent explosion, the mountains shook the ground, the wind howled, and the earth and rocks fluttered, making the sound extremely fierce!

Even the outer wall of the palace was shocked by the violent explosion and collapsed in a mess.

But as a result, it was Lu Pingan's purple thunderstorm sword attacking offensive, which broke down first.

The frenzy of the Qin Palace is obviously better. After smashing the purple thunderstorm, it continued to surge out indefinitely, like a mountain torrent!

However, when this force rushed in front of Lu Ping'an, it seemed to hit an unbreakable rock. With only one explosion, it rushed to the back and burst a huge ravine on the mountain.

"Huh? Actually still alive?"

Geng Yeran's voice came from the palace again, quite surprised.

In fact, this was because Lu Ping'an used it in time, and the bronze small tripod given to him by Cai Lianghan resisted the remaining power of the Qin Gong formation.

After all, the purple thunderstorm still offset a certain amount of power, and the power of the five-fold cultivator of the Profound Yin realm in the small cauldron was enough to protect Lu Ping'an.

However, when the two forces met before, Lu Ping'an was deeply hit, and he spouted blood on the spot.

Later, Geng Yeran said again: "Oh, looking like this, it's almost dead."

As soon as the voice fell, the Qin Palace Grand Formation started again, and the invisible huge waves surged out with more surging power!

"It is you who are dying, today is the day when your Qin Palace will perish!"

Lu Ping'an yelled violently, vibrated his wings, soared into the air, and at the same time raised Fuliu Sword.

There was a hum of swords, and the extremely bright sword light shone and bloomed in the night sky, shining everywhere!

Immediately, a black gas, like a swimming snake, winded up along the blade.

But this black energy is not abrupt in the white light, but there is a sense of harmony between yin and yang.

Geng Yeran in the hall exclaimed: "Demon Qi? You kid actually fell into the magic way!"

Lu Ping'an did not answer, facing the mighty power of the Qin Palace, a sword fell!

This is a combination of like the old sword move and the black devil's energy, so Lu Pingan simply and roughly named it: the black devil is like the old!

But because Lu Pingan hadn't completely controlled the Dark Demon's Qi, he didn't dare to use it wantonly, only a small part of it was mixed.

Therefore, when the sword power flew out, the sword light was still as bright as a white rainbow, castrated unpredictably, as if the time limit had been cut off!

When the two forces were about to collide, Bai Hong's sword light was even brighter to the extreme.

And under such a contrast, the air of the black devil appeared extremely deep and cold!

Geng Yeran said: "This sword looks very good, but the evil spirits are not to be feared, die for me!"

The power of the Qin Gong formation skyrocketed, and the outer palace walls, seemingly unable to withstand such a strong force, collapsed this time.

Lu Ping'an was startled when he saw this and threw out a small iron sword.

It was a gift from Pavilion Master Xie, with the power of one blow from the Seven-fold Monk of the Profound Yin Realm!

Moreover, this is the power that Pavilion Master Xie kept personally, but it was the power of kendo.

Even if there is no way to perfectly fit Lu Pingan's sword skills, at least there will be no mutual exclusion.

In an instant, both sides pushed their respective offensives to a level close to the limit!

On one side is the twice-strengthened Qin Gong formation frenzy.

On one side is the combined sword power of the Black Demon Ru Sui and Xuan Yin.

Boom!

In the explosion that shook the world, a small mushroom cloud rose into the sky, majestic and magnificent!

The impact is violent and earth-shaking.

The violent wind and huge waves surged out in all directions, and even the floating clouds in the night sky were shattered!

The huge Qin Palace immediately razed most of its area to the ground, Qin Mountain shook violently, and another part of the mountain collapsed!

"My piano palace...what? You are not dead yet?!"

In the great momentum, Geng Yeran was horrified, but from the voice, he seemed to be injured.

"Of course I am not dead, but you are going to die soon!"

The fire wings flicked, and Lu Pingan in mid-air suddenly turned into a fiery red figure and rushed into the hall!