Legend of the Great Saint

Splashed blood spilled on Yu Zijian, her eyes straightened, staring at everything in front of her, as if she was in an unreal nightmare.

The Qingfu disciples shouted in panic, dancing furiously on the weapons in their hands, barely stopping the defensive position, and suddenly broke apart.

Cheng Jiali suddenly felt her waist tight, a tongue from the dark wrapped around her, the other side of the tongue was a large mouthful of blood basin full of fangs.

She stuck her sword on the ground, but it was still pulled a little bit into the mouth of the blood basin, the pain of tearing between her waists, desperate reaching out her hand and shouting: "Brother help me! ”

Mu Zhizhong definitely approached her and she gave a comforting smile. He still cared about her.

“Bang," Mu Zhizhong slapped Cheng Jiali's chest.

She hit the monster's blood basin straight into the mouth, the man had died in the middle of the sky, the original elevated chest, has now become a fleshy collapse, the unbelievable divine color still on her face.

Mu Zhizhong's body shrunk, while Cheng Jiali blocked the monster's mouthful of kung fu, and jumped out of the monster circle, a monster like a giant pig, jumped at a speed not commensurate with the huge body, like a shell to Mu Zhizhong.

Mo Zhizheng pointed a little bit, stepped on the flying sword, crossed the sky ten times, listened only to the sound behind him, the giant pig hit the top of the cave, the rocks collapsed and the dust rose.

Only a few desperate screams were heard, "Brother, don't leave us! Brother, help! ”

He didn't hear Yu Zijian's voice from it. He wondered if it was hidden in these voices, and he said, "Don't blame me, I survive better than die with you. It's also impossible. ”

Somehow, the monsters hadn't caught up, and the ecstasy of the rest of his life could have sprung up in the future, so he panicked and hit a black iron wall.

Li Qingshan felt the small-body shape that hit him. Almost instinctively, he grabbed a pinch, crisp and crisp. His hands were wet with blood.

Looking at that seven-hole bloodshed, the red-haired purple dead face, I realized that it seemed like I had seen this man somewhere. When I thought about it, I remembered Mu Zhi-chung's name.

He didn't know that Mu Zhicheng was embarrassed by his conspiracy, but since he was underground, he was embarrassed.

For him, memorializing this is enough for once.

Feel the smell in the smoke, relieve yourself, and you're lucky to be here in time, as long as she's okay.

When Mu Zhicheng left through Cheng Jiali's body, Yu Zijian closed his eyes and lifted his lips. If something unacceptable and unable to stop him, is that how human instinct works?

She even tried to cover her ears so that she could not hear the screams coming from next to her, but her hand held the handle tightly and her fingers grew white, as if to crush the handle, but slowly did not pull it out.

What's the use of drawing a sword at this moment?

Bloody burning breath, coming to the surface, death is close to the eyes, many scenes pass from the heart, turns out Dad is true, people really recall life when they are dying.

Her life, though extremely brief, was filled with sunshine and joy, the love of her father, the love of the same door, but it was all the more painful before she died.

Without Mu Zhichuang, the monsters almost cut off the remaining Green Vine disciples, as easy as the dishes on the table with chopsticks.

Just when their sharp claw teeth are about to reach the Yu Zi Sword, the action suddenly pauses, a command comes from the darkness through demonic energy, the command is simple, if you change to human language, just two words “fuck off! ”

Their claw teeth dared not to move forward by an inch, slowly retreated, turned to flee in fear, and the roar disappeared deep into the cave.

Li Qingshan shook his head, walked out of the darkness, repressed the demon, and restored the appearance of the Bull Giant.

I don't want to die! Yu Zijian pulled out his sword vigorously, stabbed forward with all his might, and his desire for survival turned into courage, even if it was unnecessary, he had to struggle.

But not surprisingly, with a sword stabbed empty, her hands fell into the grip of the clamp, but were not as devoured and torn as imagined.

A vague voice came, as if calling his name, "Purple Sword! Purple Sword!”

Like waking up from a nightmare, she gradually saw the person in front of her. The awkward face, the tall figure, was so familiar. She rubbed her eyes and said incredibly: “Bull warrior? ”

Li Qingshan said: "Isn't that me? How did you end up underground? Were you coerced by Aotesan's men?” Until he showed up, it was always a good thing to participate in the Dictionary.

Yu Zijian looked at the warm eyes and just felt tens of thousands of grievances in his heart. Finally, “Wow” burst into Li Qingshan's arms.

Li Qingshan held her gently and slapped her on the back until her emotions gradually calmed down. "Come on, let's get out of here. The bloody smell here will draw the demon beast.” Her tender body also seemed to calm him down a little bit with the agitated killing in his heart.

She was infected by the extraordinary calm on him, stopped choking, raised her head, red eyes, and stared at Li Qingshan confused: “Where are we going? ”

Li Qingshan Mindao, after all, is only a child. She is probably more unbearable than ordinary people. To reckon with a word, so-called goodness, but not yet aware of the evil of the world, so-called purity, but not yet contaminated by the world.

“Above ground, of course. ”

Li Qingshan let her go and walked into the cave.

Yu Zijian hastily followed him and grabbed Li Qingshan's hand, as if the person falling into the water grabbed a floating tree.

“Don't be afraid, I'm here.” Li Qingshan Soft Channel.

“Mmm.” Yu Zijian's heart warmed and nodded gently with a bite on his lip.

The two men advanced in the cave. Li Qingshan led the way in front. Yu Zijian followed her closely and did not dare to leave. That deep cave forced oppression, and every monster, in the darkness, looked like a monster.

She dared not look at anything but at the tall shadow, as if it were the only fire in the darkness.

Li Qingshan walked big and did not hesitate to choose the road. He arranged all the places where the monsters were guarded. He avoided these places and walked to the surface, but because Yu Zijian's modification was too low, it was difficult to keep up with his footsteps, even though he had tried to slow down.

He suddenly stopped and turned to Yu Zijian: "Let's hurry!” While this underground battle is almost certain to be won under his arrangement, he, the commander, must also keep an eye on the battlefield, and his heart is always slightly disturbed.

Yu Zijian had not yet reacted, and felt that the whole person was tending cloud driving fog, falling between the arms of Li Qingshan.

“Is that okay?" asked Li Qingshan, bowing his head, knowing that there were so-called men and women who were not close, but she seemed to be lightweight as a fallen leaf. If he didn't want to, he could still carry it, he could resist it, and he could sneak around with his hands.

“Yes.” Yu Zijian lowered his head, sounding like a mosquito.

Li Qingshan nodded his head, and the wind blew like a wind. The speed traveled through the cave.

Yu Zijian saw only the cave, suddenly moving, the speed of the left and right turn, widening and narrowing, occasionally calling out a huge cave, they were like advancing in the gut of a giant beast peristaltic.

Just as they were going up, Fu Qingyan was constantly going down. From the beginning, he broke away from the team of Qingdong Mountain and went underground alone, like a little green light flowing in the dark. Just when other gas refiners were still in the shallow basement, he had reached the depths of the earth to pick the grass and kill the demon beast.

Knowing nothing about the wars and killings taking place on the top of his head, even if he knew, he would not be concerned. He seemed to have some kind of clear goal, to move forward and move on, and he did not hesitate to choose every fork.

Several demonic beasts were also encountered on the road, but the demonic beasts did not even react, only a blue light was drawn from their side, let alone chased, and the spiritual flower and spiritual grass that grew in the darkness could not make him stand at all.

There was only one goal on his trip, and nothing but that goal was worth the risk of leaving a mark on.

Finally, a little blue light flashed in his eyes.

He stopped, watched the magical flower grass, and danced in the air.

Blue Butterfly, looks like this is it!

He continued to move forward, before finally coming to that sea of blue butterflies, always tired of tired eyes and shocked, thought he had read the world's beauty, I didn't think there was such an unknown holy place underneath.

His gaze crossed the sea of flowers, and he looked on the platform, on a high lying horse, revealing a slight smile, the smile of the hunter who found his prey.

Monsters don't deserve a place like this!

Fu Qingzheng crossed the flower sea all by himself, countless blue butterflies danced beside him, suddenly they fell back to the flower sea together, turned into petals, and no blue butterfly danced in the air.

How can you not sleep, Maru, open your eyes, stand up straight, Mune's eyes facing the green.

Four eyes are opposite, and the killer floats.

Instead of rushing to draw his sword, Fu Qing took out a fragrance from a hundred treasure capsules, which was not particularly coarse, but as soon as lit, it raised a rich smell.

Marubeni is the demon of poisonous insects, not afraid of any dramatic poison, but when he smelled this scent, he raised a very intoxicating feeling, as if he had been hungry for three days, and encountered a table of delicious food.

Pai Qing suddenly folded away and went faster than he had come. Maru couldn't help but catch up.

One man, one demon, one run, one chase, straight to the surface.

Fu Qingxin said: This insect seducer has a good effect. Even though the insect monster is a demon, it still acts by instinct. It is foolish. As long as it is brought to the surface, it can be killed with bright light. There are three mountain elderly people outside to take care of it. It is certain that it will not fail. (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.)