Legend of the Great Saint

But now, they are dead, crippled, incapable of fighting Feng, equally afraid of his ruthlessness.

Xiao An did not escape, kneeling on the ground, all his skeletons showed silk cracks, looking at the fire, two lines of blood tears in his eye socket, open his mouth, no sound coming out, but everyone felt he was crying.

Feng Zheng turned around and his face was filled with a gloomy smile. “In the end, you want me to do it myself! ”

His smile suddenly solidified, a terrible feeling, coming from behind him, as if there were a terrible beast, awake in the flames.

There was a whistle, heading straight into the sky.

It was not a voice that humans could make. Feng turned around and saw a shadow rising from the flame, shaking the flame on his body. He was tall enough to stick a pair of pointed corners straight into the sky.

Two o'clock, the red light is bright!

Li Qingshan lay in flames, motionless. In the absolute crisis of life and death, as he had initially anticipated, his "Tiger Demon Bone Fist" finally broke through the first priority!

Not as powerful as he imagined, he felt his body was undergoing an extremely strange change, everything was tearing, changing, reshaping, the flames gradually became less burning and unbearable, and he still dared not open his eyes.

Qingniu said something, sounded in his ear again, “You can only really learn this magic if you fix both boxing techniques to the first realm. ”

Though his eyes closed and through the flames of heaviness, he seemed to feel the little skull rushing over, hearing the cry in his heart.

Ann!

An indescribable sensation rises from the heart and becomes a whistle in the air.

Li Qingshan stood from the flame, his eyes suddenly opened, the burning red light, no longer hidden deep in his eyes, but the sharp light, he lifted forward, an iron hoof broke the head of the mountain god

Under the influence of an invisible force, the flames blossomed like lotus flowers, and he stepped out of the flames.

All the survivors at the summit held their breath and opened their eyes.

Huge figure, strong as a tower, dark skin, cast like black iron, mysterious animal print, stretching from top of head to limbs, feet turned into hooves, hands turned into claws.

A pair of horns, sharp like trying to break through the sky, long red hair, or hair, spreading wildly behind them, dancing with the light.

Legend begins when the demons rise.

Feng reached into his arms, a wind swept past him, his redhead even sliding over his face, his body stiff, his teeth collided, his body trembled.

There is no more resistance in my mind, just one thought left: "Run!” A demon, even an inferior demon beast, can't resist people like him in the second level of gas refining. He doesn't have the same kind of apparatus to support him in the fight against demons, except for the Eagle Wolf Guard's windsword.

Li Qingshan's goal was not Feng Feng. Lu Tingrui saw Li Qingshan walk out of the flames and did not hesitate to turn around and flee. The role of the spiritual charm was still there, and the speed was extremely fast.

She stepped aside and a giant claw grabbed her head from behind, Li Qingshan said: “You say, who is the monster!” The sound was dull and dull, like metal tremors, filled with cold killers.

White fangs, red flashes in your eyes!

Lu Tingrui opened her mouth, but only made a chirping unconscious sound. She was also a first-rate expert in the river and lake, but she had never seen a real demon. It felt like a rat fell into the palm of a cat, met a natural enemy, and borderless fear weighed heavily. That feeling was even scarier than death.

Tinker Bell! Countless dark devices hit Li Qingshan, stirring a spark, Li Qingshan turned his head: “Get lost! ”

Fusion demonic sound waves like a heavy hammer struck down, Xuxin flew out seven or eight fathers, his head twisted, and he could not die again.

A second-rate master lying on the ground suddenly jumped high. A spiritual symbol was affixed to the sword and attached a layer of sword. He had been hiding from death. At this time, he wanted to attack from behind Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan was about to turn around, a tiger-tailed, steel-whipped broken air punched out, almost halved those second-rate masters. Li Qingshan looked back at his tail stunned and suddenly discovered that he had more than one function, and his body reacted more ahead of his consciousness.

Li Qingshan held his hand and his head broke like a watermelon. The next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

One appeared next to the remaining second- and third-rate disciples, opened a killing ring, a few breathing rooms, and no one was alive at the top of the peak, leaving Feng Zheng to flee to the peak.

Li Qingshan bent his knees slightly and the ground burst into tears. His men had stormed straight into the sky.

Feng Zheng was running for his life. A dark shadow descended from the sky and stepped on him in a tens of thousands of moments.

Feng Xiuwei counted, but in front of Li Qingshan's absolute speed and power, he didn't have the ability to rebel at all. His mouth was sprayed with blood, "Monster, you are a monster!” His hands snapped on the ground, but Mo said he was no match for the power of Li Qingshan at this moment. Although Li Qingshan loosened his legs, his internal spine was also trampled and only survived by a bite of innate weather.

Li Qingshan bowed down and lowered his head. “I'm going to rip your limbs off one by one.” His eyes are red as blood, and he is ten times more brutal than ordinary demons with human hatred and anger.

Little Angela Li Qingshan's hand, Li Qingshan slapped him with a manic slap: “Fuck off! ”

Seeing Xiao 'an, his mind appeared bright, Li Qingshan stopped sharply, and the wind started, almost blew Xiao 'an down, looking at Li Qingshan with horror, somehow it was good.

“Xiao 'an, I'm sorry, I...” Li Qingshan grabbed his head, fingers between the stitches, the red light flashed.

Once again, Ann grabbed Li Qingshan's hand, or claws.

Li Qingshan held on to all sorts of ferocious thoughts. He stepped on Feng Feng and gave him a pain. He looked at himself and turned into the hands of a beast claw. All kinds of frenzied thoughts in his brain ran into each other. He knelt down and shouted.

The sky is dark, clouds are thick, and the stars cover the moon.

Above the clouds, however, is an infinite sea of sunken clouds, quiet as a fairy realm beneath the glorious moon.

A white figure, abundantly isolated above the cloud sea, clothing alkyne floating, like a dust cactus, Gu Yan Shadow lowered his head, black eyelids contracted sharply, glowing golden light, such as eagle sharp, penetrating the cloud screen, landing on Li Qingshan.

Her feelings were correct. When she met Li Qingshan in Panasonic, she smelled the smell from him, not because she didn't have a bath, but because she was really evil. Only because she was too weak, she didn't dare to be sure, so she let Li Qingshan drink a bodhi brew and let Li Qingshan's true qi instantly spin out of control, which greatly increased, so as to determine her judgment.

Not only did the demonic spirit appear to be more obvious in love, but he did not break through to the second place of refining gas, because the demon's body is different from that of humans, which is not the case.