Legend of the Great Saint

Together with the spirit stones he prepared for selling spiritual charms, Li Qingshan once again had 2,000 spiritual stones, richer than before buying long whales to absorb water.

The reason he's still sitting here is just waiting for the gas refiner who wants to buy the Book of Sword. If he does have another Book of Swords in his hand, he buys it from him with these spiritual stones.

Footsteps rang outside the door, Li Qingshan opened the door, but it was Liu Ruping who stood there: “Congratulations, Daoyou, not only did the demon Dan shoot a high price, but he also got what he wanted. ”

Li Qingshan looked behind her empty back: “Where is he? ”

"" That Taoist friend suddenly changed his mind, "said Liu Ruping." Sorry to keep you waiting, but if there's nothing you want to buy, please leave! ”

Li Qingshan was a little surprised. Don't you think he wants the Book of Sword Qi? Still his own speculation was wrong. The man was sent by the miscellaneous family to raise the price. Liu Ruping's attitude changed, making him a little suspicious. “See you soon!” Rupin Liu rubbed his shoulders past him.

Liu Ruping pointed his back at him, his lips open, no voice, but he said, "It will be indefinite!” Take care of the hairs in the corner, "he said,“ but thank you! ”She just sold the features of Li Qingshan to the gas refiner and got twenty soul stones. Such a good business is rare.

Ever since she met this cow, she can call it a financial roll, whether it's a miscellaneous reward from his trading or selling his news to someone else, it's a great reward.

However, she did not notice that Li Qingshan turned around and looked at her back. The cold light appeared in her eyes.

There are many people who can be tough and ruthless, but few people have the same ideas and vision. Money counts as one, but money counts as little.

At least she didn't really see through Li Qingshan's personality.

One meal must be repaid, and one meal must be avenged.

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The cold winds are far from offset by the weak and weak sunshine that pervades the streets.

Although as long as it is a gas refiner, most can ignore this degree of temperature change, let alone the demonic body of Li Qingshan.

But he felt a deep chill, not about the temperature, but about the crisis. This is the acute instinct he had after he became a demon, and became more acute as he developed it.

This acumen, now not only the so-called Sixth Sense, but directly benefited from the Turtle Town Tip.

The wizard used turtle shell gossip to predict the future of the heavenly elephant. The turtle bore eight gossip of the Nine Palaces and was even more extraordinary in spirituality. As he improved his cultivation, this spirituality gradually revealed itself. Although he could not predict the future, he could also perceive the evil.

Li Qingshan exhaled lightly, raised his head and closed his eyes slightly. The noise around him disappeared without a trace. A faint feeling of being watched appeared in his mind.

Not only is surveillance extraordinary, but the means of restraint are also very smart, even if he does not raise his attention, it is difficult to detect.

Li Qingshan opened his eyes, not hiding in the safe Fang City, but walking outside Fang City. Danger will not disappear as it waits, but only with courage.

Stepping out of Fang City, the ground fell slightly, forming a round pit, as if stepping on a trampoline. Li Qingshan bounced out a hundred steps away, and his tall figure rushed towards the mountain at an incredible rapid speed.

Turn around a hill and disappear.

The trees jumped at each other and quickly retreated. His cleverness dodged. If he really couldn't avoid it, he hit it directly, but he wouldn't stop at all. Even less, he didn't use the Turtle Town Tip to hide the air engine.

A thousand steps away, a masked man in black, no longer hiding his tracks, rose up to chase.

Li Qingshan glanced backwards, her pupils narrowed and she refined eight layers of gas, but this is not dangerous at all. Should not have caused him such a strong sense of crisis. Is that all?

Instead of stomping, he leaned forward with all his strength, his hands on the ground like a black tiger, bending among the mountains like a tiger demon.

The masked man in black cursed in his heart. He was a must-have for the Book of Swordsmanship. He didn't expect to be plunged into a bar. He wanted to meet with Li Qingshan. He had to get the Book of Swordsmanship back regardless of the coercive temptation, but think about it. If he bought it, it would cost him at least a thousand spirit stones. This is like cutting his flesh.

So he moved his mind to kill people. In order to scare the snake, he spent 20 spirit stones to buy Li Qingshan's information from Liu Ruping.

But I didn't expect the kid to be so vigilant, he rushed out of the factory, and he was amazing fast.

But he laughed in his heart, you hid in Fang Shi, I didn't dare touch you, you ran out, that is to find your own way to die, want to leave him, it is not that easy, how to get up, true qi surrounded, like a black arrow, direct to Li Qingshan.

In a snow-covered valley, the leaves of the surrounding trees disappear and the black spear spikes straight into the sky.

Li Qingshan seemed to be exhausted. He stood in the snow deep in his knees and naturally exuded true qi. As long as he was a gas refiner, he could see that he was four layers of gas refining and was still very tired.

“Why didn't you run away? ”

A short pause, a cold voice coming from behind.

Li Qingshan suddenly turned around and saw only a masked man in black, walking on the snow, walking out of the dense forest, not on the thick snow, leaving a footprint, looking at him coldly. Although he tracked him for decades, he was genuine, with almost no loss.

Li Qingshan turned around and asked, "Why are you chasing me? ”

"- [sic]" Hand over the Book of Sword Qi. ”

Li Qingshan frowned: “I don't know what" Jianqi Book "is?” His identity information should be absolutely confidential. The first suspect is Liu Ruping.

Whether or not it's the rules of the grocery store, she makes herself her exclusive guest, and the reception in the grocery store is all her own. But he's not entirely sure, but what if it's the woman? Humph, he doesn't have that much breast when it's miscalculated.

The masked man in black shouted, “Don't you dare lie to me, I said it was you!” Between the words, a black conical airflow formed in front of him, whistling towards Li Qingshan's chest.

Li Qingshan flashed over and jumped into the snow. “Wait, it's me, I'll give it to you! ”

The masked man in black laughed: "You know each other! ”

Li Qingshan reluctantly took out the Book of Sword Qi and asked: “Tell me, who told you that I bought the Book of Sword Qi, the woman who preached the message?? ”

The masked man in black whispered, some excited to look at the Book of Sword Qi. I wondered if it was the same thing that Li Qingshan thought of when he got the Book of Sword Qi.

Li Qingshan resented: “I won't let her go. ”

The masked man in black said, "How can I let you go?" He said, “Give me your hundred capsules, too! ”

Li Qingshan shouted: "Don't you dare! ”

Black masked man: “Then I'll get one myself!” One pat between the waist, a fine little sword, flew out, straight to the head of Li Qingshan.

He was a little careless. The flying sword of the eight-story gas refiner dealt with the four-story gas refiner. It was as simple as chopping melon vegetables. Just to be cautious, try to find out if Li Qingshan had any powerful master to lean on the mountain, so as not to offend people who could not be offended. After the test, it was determined that Li Qingshan was indeed an ordinary bulk cultivation, so he did not hesitate to kill.

A dash of crystalline light mapped the sun, reflecting the eyes of the masked man in black, illusoring a round of rainbows, but for a moment.

Golden iron symphony, flames, swords spinning high into the sky.

A black cloud covered his head in black, he looked up astonished and saw a pair of killer boiling eyes before he saw a knife, a long knife made of ice!

In the trance, he seemed to see a giant black tiger, with an ice-crystal knife, jumping at himself.

Between the heavens and the earth, full of killing.

All of this is but a moment, Li Qingshan fell on the snow, his hands quietly gripped the long whale absorbed water, the ice knife illusorily shaped, at the moment of the flying sword and body, waved a knife from the bottom up, chopped the flying sword.

Without any hesitation, the whole man fell forward, his limbs stretched, like a tiger, pounding on the masked man in black.

“The boy hides his strength!” The masked man in black was an eight-layer gas refiner who instantly broke out of the bondage of killing, flashing this thought in his mind, his hands stacked several times, upward, igniting the sky, black energy, whistling and spinning out.

Blades collide violently with black energy, making a thrilling noise, like chainsaws cutting metal and splashing ice chips.

Li Qingshan shouted and drank. The true qi of the decadent water was poured into the knife. The immense power did not retain half of it. It concentrated all the energy of the god and cut it down.

As if a backlog of volcanoes for a thousand years had finally erupted, a feeling of extreme comfort had emerged in his heart, which had been cut off and he had felt extremely happy, regardless of the outcome of his victory or loss.

The ice crystal knife is also extremely smooth, one knife breaks the black cyclone, the black mask is terrified, this is definitely not the strength of a four-layer gas refiner!

The blade breaks the body's true qi, makes a sharp whistle, a blood splash on the white snow.

Then the wind rolled, accompanied by snow accumulation within the length of the circle, swept away, revealing the black frozen soil below.

On the frozen soil, a deep knife mark was engraved.

Li Qingshan stood with a knife and gently caressed the remaining frozen blood on the blade. He looked up at the height of the trees.

The man in black covered his chest with scars and looked down.

Four-eyes, like an invisible sword, interact in the air and collide intensely countless times.

They both seemed to want to say something, but at last they didn't say anything, and the sound of a flying sword, descending from the sky, had become very intense. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)