Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan suddenly stopped, and many human monks came forward. In human form, all six consciousnesses were greatly reduced, and it was only here that he found out.

This place is close to the surface, but it still needs to cross the long, tortuous cave, in front of it, almost a must pass, and if you turn around at this time, you have to take a long detour.

Yu Zijian said: “What's wrong? ”

Li Qingshan smiled slightly: “Nothing, there are a lot of gas refiners ahead, let's go check it out.” Walking wildly, the “intestines” of the giant beast crept again, and a moment later, another “stomach” was seen, a large cave of tens of feet in a square.

Dozens of gas refiners, or sitting or standing, have different clothes, not only disciples from Sanshan, but also some scattered repairs, everyone's face is unsettled, many people are wounded, obviously it took a lot of effort to escape from the demon soldier led by Li Qingshan under his claws, gathered here.

At this time, it had become a bird of shock, heard the noise, all stood up, looked into the tunnel together, saw two people, a lot of people immediately shriveled down, lazy.

Li Qingshan stepped up and jumped high with Yu Zijian. He wasn't just going to send Yu Zijian out, but he was going to send Yu Zijian out of the cave and turn his head to become a demon and start killing.

The eyes swept through the people and took everyone's condition to the bottom. There is actually a nine-story gas refiner here. The clothing is the disciple of the hill, pale face, dead air. Although he looks in his thirties, he looks like he has been dead for thirty years. He may also be a big brother.

And there are also three or four gas refiners on the eighth floor. The gas refiners below the sixth floor account for less than half of it, and can escape from the siege of his army of demons. It is impossible not to have a little strength.

Li Qingshan just jumped halfway into the sky and just listened to a cold drink, "Get down here. ”

His leaping motion annoyed the nine-level refiner. Li Qingshan guessed correctly. The man was the big brother of Cemetery Hill Mountain. How could he stand a four-level refiner in the Gate Pie, crossing his head. Today, he suffered a great loss, and was at an angry time.

No false thoughts, one hand, an inky green corpse poison ball, flying out, the target is Li Qingshan in the sky. This corpse poison ball is one of the most despicable in the history of Mount Cemetery, but it is a condensation of gas collected from centuries-old corpses. Not only is it incredibly poisonous, but it can intrude into the true qi of the protector. No matter what human or animal, contamination is a dead end.

Li Qingshan's eyebrows picked, he had adapted to these gas refiners. He didn't agree with the fatal habits, and didn't feel any particular anger. If the world were a great warrior, he'd be used to being a gladiator, or a beast.

Corpse poison ball, exploding an inky green corpse in the air, covered Li Qingshan and Yu Zijian inside.

“I don't know!” Big Brother shook his sleeve, chilled, depressed in his heart, slightly dissolved.

Other doorman disciples, and scattered discipline, were a little further away from him. Hearing about the disciples of Cemetery Mountain, their hearts were harsh, killing was not counted. Today's First World War, indeed, was not a void.

“Brother Big Brother, that man is tall and strong and seems to be suitable for refining corpses.” A tomb hill disciple said, not like a chicken du hill disciple, full of praise, to satisfy the big brother's vanity, but they are all a dead face with no expression, only when referring to the alchemy, the eyes will glow, that is the desire for power.

In the hills, the stronger the manipulated zombies, the stronger the power itself, and even the ability to transcend the gas refining class.

“Oh, really?” The Big Brother's voice was not set, and he whizzed, and hundreds of ice cones were ejected from the fog, rushing and dense.

Big brother immobile, touch wrist, he wrist with an ancient copper ring with spotted blood stains on it, after he touched it, immediately glow, lured a steel nail corpse in front of him, steel nail corpse bright and bright, the gas surrounded, I don't know how many times better than the zombie man's iron nail corpse.

The ice cone struck the indestructible ice cone of the steel frame and landed on the body of the steel armor. It was just a tinkling noise, leaving some white marks and frozen a layer of ice.

Li Qingshan landed lightly, put down the remaining purple sword, wrapped their thin ice layer, immediately shattered, retrieved the long whale water absorption. Since the last World War I, he went back to the spring water, replenished the ice condensation water, and the use of long whale water absorption more and more swimming blades.

His eyes were calm and calm and he didn't say anything. There is nothing to say. Sooner or later, life and death will be divided. All that needs to be considered now is the question of sooner or later.

But Yu Zijian was angry: "Why did you hit us?” Underneath, she has seen the monster's hideous horror, but the more incomprehensible it is, the more it reaches this point, why should humankind attack humankind?

Big Brother said with no expression: "Because I want to. ”

“You...” Yu Zijian could not speak.

“Let's go!” Li Qingshan patted her shoulder, grabbed her waist and limbs, clamped up and walked away. This place is not far from the ground, come back to the demon to clean them up.

He decides to kill the Big Brother slowly and show him what “I do” means.

“It's not that easy to go.” Several tomb hill disciples, pulled out dozens of zombies, surrounded Li Qingshan regiment, each move as fast as the wind, of which there are thirteen iron nail corpses, there are gates as inherited necropsy, in no way can the zombie Daoist compare.

Li Qingshan said: “What do you want? ”

"Everyone has to stay and resist the monsters," said Brother Big Brother. ”He brought some of the strongest disciples of Cemetery Mountain into the ground, and from the very beginning his goal was no longer to shallow the subterranean weak demonic beasts and the spiritual grass that had been harvested many times, but to pick a shortcut and go straight into the ground.

That shortcut was an underground river, but in the river water, it was attacked by a terrible monster, who was dark and flowing like a shadow in the water, causing a direct flood, ten times scarier than the ice cone, with arrows and constant radiation.

Their attack, which landed on the monster, was useless. They lost several brothers and sisters, as well as a large number of zombies, before they escaped. They were attacked by monsters who appeared in various deep underground areas. They fled and returned to the cave a long way. Many other refiners had fled here. Only then did they know that the drug collection ceremony had changed greatly. Instead of quitting, he gathered the defeated gas refiners here to fight the monsters.

Li Qingshan wondered: “Are you really going to stay here and fight demons?” But I realized that in the cave, the alchemists, who were not disciples of Mount Cemetery, heard the words, all showed resentment in their eyes, but dared not speak.

“Of course, you must stay!” The monsters, though horrible, are not a lethal threat to his nine-story gas refiner, who has the protection of a steel nail corpse. Even if he encounters the strongest monsters, he can retreat.

Until then, he had collected enough bodies. Unlike the other two gatekeepers, the most important thing is not the grass, but the corpse, the monster's body, and the human body.

All the gatekeepers were badly injured, but in turn, it was precisely the rise of the hills, completely overwhelming Qingdong Mountain and Chicken Dushan Mountain, as long as these refiners were turned into zombies, and a few more powerful corpses were refined, the strength of the hills would not decrease or increase, his position in the door could no longer be shaken.

Because of the manipulation of more than one zombie battle for many years, the disciples of Cemetery Mountain have a more strategic vision than the other two mountains, the elder brother is the leader among them, with the dead corpse for many years, the human emotional morality is more faint, the phrase "once will succeed to the death of the bones”, the implementation is complete.

Li Qingshan couldn't guess the complicated and dark mind for a while. He just didn't feel comfortable. He waved a long whale absorber and drank: “Just because you want to stop me? ”

Big Brother is about to order the killing of an example.

Song Ming shouted: “You're a bull warrior!” Li Qingshan jumped into the cave and then landed on the ground, covered in corpse gas, but not for a moment. After careful identification, he finally confirmed that the man in front of him was the bull giant who caused him to fall into this field.

Song Ming was crowded out by the whole gate pie, no one was willing to go with him. Those recorded spiritual places could not be his turn. Only with Ma Chao crowd cautiously went forward in the ground. Instead, he was blessed by the accident. None of them crashed into the trap under Li Qingshan cloth. When they realized something was wrong, they immediately fled back. After being thrown out by Li Qingshan outside the Kaijian Mountain Village, they fled at a speed and absolutely the same as Qingshan. There was a wonder of heterogeneous work.

As soon as it was said, the cave sparked a surprise. The name "Bull Giant" is famous recently. There are not many people wanted by Sanshan together, and it is further rumored that he killed the Big Brother of Chidushan.

Li Qingshan heard the surrounding whispers, his eyes swept through Song Ming and Ma Zhuoqun, laughing: “Turns out I've been wanted, I don't know yet. There are a lot of acquaintances today. It's just that I've already killed a big brother, and I don't want to kill one more. ”

"Since he is the enemy of Sanshan, let alone you," the disciple of Qingfushan and the disciple of Chidushan could not pay back. "He joined forces with me to kill the thief and his accomplice. ”

Ma Chao Qun said: "He is not a partisan. He was coerced by the cow name. Purple Sword, come quickly. ”

Big Brother said, "Is there somewhere you can talk? ”

Yu Zijian shouted: “You're the bad guys, I can't go! ”

While the crossbow was being swept out, a gas refiner ran into the cave, dancing with his hands and feet, screaming, “Monsters, monsters are coming, run! ”

“What monster?” Song Ming grabbed him.

“Skeleton...” The refiner had just finished the two words, and the blood flame gushed out of his eye socket, instantly burning into a white bone and scattering all over the ground. (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.)