Legend of the Great Saint

The slaughter sky just showed pride in succeeding in the trick. His face changed. Li Qingshan half-knelt in the pile of rocks. He grabbed the Zen wand with his left hand. No matter how hard the slaughter sky, the Zen wand could not be tattooed.

Li Qingshan seemed to have been swept away by the Zen Wand. In fact, at a critical juncture, the probe grabbed the Zen Wand and hit the wall in a smooth motion. The average second-rate expert, who had to react, had to get hurt, but with his copper steel bone, he was almost intact.

Though he has insufficient combat experience, he is a true operational genius, with first-class reactions and tactics.

“Die!” Slaughter. Hey, smile. Big smile.

Li Qingshan felt a strong inner force coming along the wand and poured wildly into his body.

Compared to internal force, it is the most dangerous corner force of people in the river and lake. Which party retracts internal force first, unable to resist, will be attacked by the other party's internal force, breaking through the Dantian field, tearing the meridian pulse, the end is endless.

With his decades of hard work, Li Qingshan could never resist. Li Qingshan was a smart idiot in his eyes. Li Qingshan did not vomit blood at the first time, which caused him some accidents and increased his internal power output.

In terms of strength and weakness, the internal force of the slaughter is indeed above Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan feels that an airflow is pouring into his body. This airflow is much more cloudy than true qi. It is known that it is so-called internal force. In this cloudiness, there is a clear spirit. The slaughter sky is about to be repaired to the innate realm, only one step away from converting the internal force into true qi.

But the problem is that Li Qingshan's true qi is not stored in Dantian, and the meridian pulse has not even been repaired. This inner force was quickly swallowed up by Li Qingshan's true qi, and converted into its own energy, not only harmless, but beneficial. Li Qingshan lost his mind to strike back immediately and let the slaughter air carry his inner strength.

How can this kid be so weird when he's pouring cold sweat out of his blank forehead? Is that what ginseng does? But I dare not relax.

At this moment, a shadow fell from the roof and took the gourd between the waists of Li Qingshan, but there was someone watching the opportunity to do the “fortune insurance seeking” and "left-handed fisherman's profit” thing.

Green light flashed, the shadow of the whole man fell down, the ground had become two sides, Xiao 'an appeared, chopped the thief with his hand, a sword came to pieces.

The massacre suddenly saw this strange skeleton. In my heart, my internal power has been slowed by three points. It is not less than a sword poured by first-class masters, and I have been frightened to death.

Feeling that the slaughter empties harvested internal strength, how could Li Qingshan let go of such a great opportunity to abandon his wand to retreat? His true qi turned from a dam to a raging tide, and he rushed up smoothly into the slaughterhouse.

The true qi, though not strong, is extremely sharp, such as cutting tofu with a knife, breaking open the internal force that the slaughter was intended to block, and ramming straight into the five dirty hearts in the Sutra Dantian.

The slaughterhouse sprayed a bite of blood and fell backwards, breaking two walls in a row and burying them in the rocks.

Li Qingshan stood up, but his eyes still stared at the pile of rocks. He said, "Ann, shut up! ”

Xiao 'an immediately hid in the dark, the three screams rang from three directions, but only one breath apart. In addition to the fellow man just now, there were still others who wanted to be the fisherman and saw Xiao 'an.

Boom!

The world splattered, the slaughter sky stood up again, and his body swayed. He looked at Li Qingshan with utter ferocity, reaching out and pulling out a porcelain bottle in his arms.

What are you scared of? Come on! Li Qingshan clearly saw that after the bottle plug opened, the sparkling light appeared inside. Since the bear is a second-class master of Wu, he can come up with a "King Kong Powerful God Charm”. Then these martial arts are stronger, and the first-class master of the wider exchange, whether there will also be one or two baseboards that do not fall within the scope of Wu Gong.

The slaughterhouse took out a fire red Dan medicine and bit it in the inlet. His body suddenly swelled like air, his arms rounded up, his muscles knotted, and his blues were exposed.

Breaking balls!

In order to get this bottle of Dan medicine, the slaughterhouse was slaughtered, thirteen rich households were robbed in a row, and more than a hundred people were killed, which will be exchanged for three. This bottle of Dan medicine can neither be used to practice nor heal wounds. Instead, it is harmful to take, but it can instantly unleash human potential and cause people to burst into demonic power.

The slaughterhouse roared and the chariot rushed towards Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan appealed. Instead of touching hard, he touched the Book of Swords behind him.

Swordsmanship.

Li Qingshan walked out of the ruined alley and dust on Shan's body. "Unfortunately, I can't leave your whole body behind, nor can I overdo it for you, let alone burn paper money for you.” Behind him, the alley had become a broken wall, and the bodies of a generation of murderers' lunatic monks had been slaughtered in two, slanted in half, eyes open, and dead.

He let Xiao 'an die, not only to hide Xiao 'an, but also to hide the apparatus in his hand, he had a feeling that if this calligraphy was seen by the heart, the wind wave triggered was probably bigger than the spiritual ginseng.

Li Qingshan held a Zen wand in his hand. Although according to Qingniu, this purely spiritual apparatus with a light on the weapon is a non-flowing miscellaneous apparatus, after all, it is a spiritual apparatus, and he would not let it go. The other hand had a porcelain bottle with a pill in it, exactly the kind that was taken in the slaughter.

“First class, so it turns out, but I guess I'm not innate either!” Li Qingshan had some strange thoughts. He was confident that he did not rely on anything, but he could overcome the slaughter with martial arts, and if he played the bottom card, his bottom card was no weaker than the others.

Li Qingshan continued to walk towards the tavern with his wand. Those who followed the battle in the dark were silently shocked at this time. The battle between madman monks and black tigers, one of the top masters of prestige, and one of the newborn kids out of the ravine, nobody thought that black tigers would win, and win so easily.

Liu Hong hurried back to the Iron Fist Gate and informed Master Wu Tang and Lord Feng.

“Crazy monk slaughter! He also came to fetch spiritual ginseng, breaking through the congenital realm, the boy is very rare, presumably will not survive.” Master Wu Tang frowned, even if he had slaughtered the Mad Monk, it would be difficult to win. Of course he is not concerned about the life and death of Li Qingshan, but about the spiritual ginseng, “Lord Feng, do you see? ”

"'Let's go,' said Lord Feng. 'I'll take care of the monk. He's got the Eagle Wolf Guard list this morning, but he can't get his hands on it. If he hits it today, it's his time to die. ”

The three men had just stepped out of the Iron Fist Gate and learned that the Mad Monk had died.

The three of them had different faces. Liu Hong was most shocked. The mad monk slaughtered the sky in the eyes of a second-rate master like him. He was simply incomparable. He died in such a short time.