Legend of the Great Saint

Yang An's face changed dramatically, and he didn't even notice the arrival of Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan stepped up his legs and was no longer awkward, but as light and silent as a cat animal.

The other elders are still wondering who this is! Yang Jun roared: "Li Qingshan! ”

All the people of the palace stood up and pressed their swords together, making a mess of seven mouths and tongues: “What is it that the disciples of the mountain guard eat? How did you get up here? Who else? Everybody out! ”

“You don't have to worry about how I got up here. I'm the only one here today!” Li Qingshan looked around for a week and saw a lot of people he didn't know. "I came here today to say nothing but evil. The rest of you can leave the palace as long as you want. I'll give you a cup of tea.” He leaned aside and let go of the back door, but in response, a sword was drawn, and the sword flashed uncertainly.

"'There's a way to heaven,' said the warden. 'If you don't walk, there's no way to hell, you can barge in here and dare to dive into the mountains by yourself. Do you really think my Dragon Gate pie is a mess?” His Lord is known for his punishment. He is known for his ruthlessness in the Dragon Gate sect. Looking at Li Qingshan is like looking at the disciples in his hands.

“Kill him, he's my Dragon Gate enemy!” “If it weren't for him, the Dragon Gate Pie wouldn't be here today.” 'I can't spare him. I'm gonna chop his hands and feet off. ”

The people who were almost inside, but because of the appearance of Li Qingshan as the “culprit”, they worked together to pour all the anger in his chest on him. Hate could not destroy him with a thousand swords and shatter his body.

In their desire to come, Li Qingshan, who came alone, is already the meat on the anvil board, let them slaughter it.

Only Yang An did not speak, held the blade handle tightly, and felt Li Qingshan's change. The original Li Qingshan was like a hybrid iron rod. Although powerful, it lacked change and sharpness. And now Li Qingshan, like being sharpened, is bright and eye-catching.

Li Qingshan said calmly: “The Dragon Gate Pie is the next Black Wind Village!” The killing machines in our hearts were together, and we were all stirring up, forcing the Dragon Gate faction.

What a killer!

Everyone felt that the temperature in the palace had dropped a few degrees suddenly. Yeung Jun, who had lost his martial arts, almost fell to the ground softly.

Li Qingshan took the opportunity to “Tiger Demon Leap", directly to his nearest Dragon Gate disciple, more than a dozen steps away, one stroke to arrive, “Tiger Demon Pull Heart” claw caught, five fingers with tearing air with a sharp tsunami, to deter people liver guts.

The lion beating rabbit also does its best, never taking advantage, talking nonsense to the enemy.

The disciple didn't expect Li Qingshan to suddenly strike, and between his fears, he couldn't even use half his strength. He watched Li Qingshan's hand grab into his chest, pull out a bloody heart and throw it away.

Xiao An began to attach his heart to his hand and draw the heart and blood from it. Since he knew from Li Qingshan that there was an opportunity to recover the flesh and blood, he did this with the attitude of completing the sacred ritual.

Two flames flashed in Xiao 'an's eye nest, sweeping past the people in the palace. If you kill these people, you can get further from the target! No matter how much you pay, you want to reappear in front of him with flesh and blood.

Dragon Gate sent people to react when Li Qingshan killed the disciple, but he braced his footsteps. He looked at this strange scene in horror. Next to the swinging candlelight furnace fire, a skeleton hand devoured with his heart, only two words appeared in his heart: “Demon... demon! ”

Since Xiao 'an no longer has the ability to conceal form, there is no need to conceal it. Li Qingshan took out the Dragon Gate's ancestral sword, Feilong Sword, and plugged it into the ground: “Morning, Dragon Gate Pie is famous for its swordsmanship, Xiao 'an, come and teach! ”

Xiao An threw down his heart and grabbed the Dragon Sword. The sword was a little too big for him, but when he grabbed the handle of the sword, the momentum changed, like the World Swordsman, the tipped oblique finger of the sword, and everyone in the Dragon Gate Sect felt like they were covered in sword.

The prison elder looked pale and no longer had the confidence of a talented man. As a swordsman, no matter what the person, for swordsmanship or knowledge of goods.

The man who left the sword sword sword on that drawing axis is the one who can draw the spirit apparatus and get praise from the blue bull. Even if Xiao 'an only learned a part of the sword method from it, he will prevail over all the swords of the Dragon Gate sect.

Li Qingshan's marble tile at the foot suddenly broke apart. His people had disappeared into place. It was another type of "tiger demon leaping". Despite the others in the palace, he took the Dragon Gate Gate Yang An Zhi.

Yang An Zhi drank: “Kill him!” The voices shook the people in the palace. They are also swordsmen who have been practicing swords for many years. They will not be really deterred. They know that when the eyes reach the time of life and death, their eyes will be red and they will do their utmost. More than a dozen such swords as rainbow swords will stab people in the middle of the sky. Li Qingshan can't be helped.

Li Qingshan didn't hide, didn't even look at the swordlight, his pupils shrunk into needle tips, like a violent beast, staring at Yang An Zhi.

At last, Yang An's sword came out of the sheath. It was another sword that sparkled with spiritual light. Although it was slightly inferior to the Feilong sword, it also cut the power of the jade in gold. It illusioned the shadow of seven swords, and saved seven swords and flowers, striking Li Qingshan. Even if other swords do not pierce Li Qingshan's skin, this sword will certainly be able to kill Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan was about to take his hand. Xiao 'an suddenly plucked out of the ground. Feilong's sword similarly illusioned the shadow of the Seven Swords. Seven swordflowers were saved. He collided with Yang 'an's sword and emitted a series of “Tinker Bells”.

Behind Xiao 'an, the elders and disciples of the Dragon Gate stagnated like sculptures. They maintained the movement of stabbing Li Qingshan. The scars were on their necks, chests and brows, almost simultaneously spraying blood and falling to the ground.

At the moment of Li Qingshan's hand, Xiao An held the Feilong sword, but at the same time, it was close to the ground and crossed the main hall. Taking advantage of everyone's efforts to attack Li Qingshan, the open door opened, instantly killed all elder disciples, and then hit Yang An's sword.

He is not a child, but a cultivator of the magic of the Dao Dynasty. Feilong Sword is not a toy, but a terrible murder weapon that can take human life.

Li Qingshan once said at the beginning of Xiao 'an's "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Road", that he could probably trample the Black Wind Village by himself, and when he understood the sword method on the apparatus, and used the Feilong Sword, how strong should it be, he only saw it today. “This kid! ”

And the two men's force gradually crossed the boundaries of second-rate masters, which is the river and lake, and under absolute repression of force, the superposition of the quantity is almost useless.

The sound of "Bell”, the sword took off, nailed to the cross beam of the palace, Yang An Zhi covered the cracked tiger mouth, retreated sharply, pale face without a trace of blood, no longer have the authority of a ruler: “What are you!” Can he compare the power of Xiao 'an?