Legend of the Great Saint

“Wow, Purple Sword, look, the monster is out again, to save the monster!” Hana Seung-dew grabbed Yu Zijian's arm and shook it.

Flowers praised her head: "Don't move. ”

At this time, the three of them sat together on a paper crane, filled with symbols, swinging their wings, like real fairy cranes, soaring in the sky.

After the initial scare, Hana's heart has calmed down, and she doesn't know her counterparts, and the following fierce battle has been viewed completely as a good play.

Yu Zijian asked: "Do demons have feelings too? ”

“How can all beings be heartless if they are born in this world? It just didn't occur to me that there are different kinds of monsters with this kind of life and death.” Flower praises suddenly talk, eyes filled with emotions.

Yu Zijian said: “Is that man right? ”

“Of course, people have to kill each other, not to mention different kinds of people. If it is not human oppression, how can monsters organize themselves? Killing each other is the norm. How can we not fight each other if all beings are born into the world?” The flower praised the look on his face and turned into a party of killing.

Love? Right or wrong? Yu Zijian's mind is confused.

At this point, in the heavenly pit, the fierce war had already begun.

The purpose of Hana Cheng Lu is not to turn his eyes, and he is not distracted to listen to the words of Hana Praise.

Ma Lu grabbed the spiritual turtle Xuan Jia and pulled Li Qingshan out of the vine ball. The elderly people of Sanshan were very happy.

The golden chicken exhilarates the wings, the green vines grow and thrive, and the bronze corpse will steer the corpse and jump.

The siege has come to pass, and this time the demon will never be able to escape.

Maru twisted his body like a dragon's tail, sweeping a thousand armies, and punched him hard on a golden chicken.

Golden light ruptured, the old golden chicken wanted to keep breaking the line kite, one hit the mountain rock, deep into the rock wall, leaving nothing but swamped chicken hair.

At this point, the bronze corpse will rush forward.

Li Qingshan removed the spiritual turtle Xuan Jia, and gathered all the demons together, like the great river taunted, regardless, punched down.

The bronze corpse will feel like a big cloud over its head, followed by a black thunderbolt.

The fist is unusual, the size is like a boulder, the martial arts can hardly be avoided, not to mention in the middle of the air, the bronze corpse will also be provoked by ferocity, roaring, canine tooth clash, the same punch.

The old man in the lonely tomb laughed in his heart, shook the tree, and did not dare to play horn with the bronze corpse. Do you really think you are a demon general? The monster is such a stupid creature that he thinks he can win if he's tall, and then he refines into a demonic corpse, and under my control, maybe he can be smarter.

Two fists collided, but they didn't move in the air. The body gas collided with the demon air, and the smoke gas furnace was all swept apart, forming an empty hole.

Old people in lonely graves can use brute force and bronze corpses for horns?

But in a moment's time, the bronze corpse will not be able to hold up, blow up, fall to the ground and smash a big hole in the ground.

Li Qingshan refined into a cow demon dual, his body took a huge advantage, and he was high again. If he lost to a corpse in the corner force, he would not go to hang, and Qingniu would also go to hang.

The bronze corpse will lose a single stroke, but it has not been hurt. He growls furiously and rises up straight, and the clouds descend from the sky.

How could Li Qingshan let go of such a great opportunity to fall from the sky while you were ill? The iron hooves will be crushed on the bronze corpse.

At the bottom of the heavenly pit, like the sea surface, the roar, the boulders fly, the only place where the iron hooves tread, constantly fall.

The Bull Devil tramples, genius!

All the killing power was concentrated on the body of the Bronze Corpse and passed through his body before spreading to the surrounding ground.

The bronze corpse put the bronze armor like a copper-walled iron wall, suddenly revealing a crack in the road and making a distorted sound. In fact, the Bronze Corpse will suffer much more internal damage than the surface looks. The Bronze Armor works wonderfully against sharps such as the Flying Sword Knife, but in the face of the most primitive and barbaric blunt instrument, the effect is much worse.

On the ancient battlefield of the earth, with the development of armor technology, the weapons of the fierce generals are also constantly changing. When the sword cannot open the armor, one hammer falls, the enemy breaks his heart and spits three liters of blood.

Li Qingshan lifted his hooves, but would never foolishly leave the enemy any chance. It was another "bull demon trample”. He saw only a monster with a horn tiger tail. He stepped wildly. The earth seemed like boiling water, fluctuating.

Above the crater, the vine stretches toward the land, trying to tie it up again, but this time the land is ready, and there is a distance from the rock wall and the ground, if the vine wants to stretch, it takes a little more time.

Maru escaped the entanglement of several vines, the tail slammed on the rock wall, the heavenly pit once again appeared a huge gap, Maru borrowed the power to rush toward the Qingdong old man, fast amazing, sharp mouth flashing.

The Qingdong old man was terrified in his heart. As the master of Qingdong, he had not fought with others for many years. Although his powers were deep, after all, his old body had deteriorated, how could he be close to such a horrible demon, busy with the wind of the Imperial Emperor, helping him to shake straight up and escape.

Suddenly, Maru bent his body around the old Qingdong people, contracted into a wormball, and wrapped the old Qingdong man in the ball with a huge body.

Thousands of guns are like spears, driven by the strength of the joint, from every direction, stabbed the old man Qingfu, just a single stab, the poison will inject, quickly corrupt his body.

Wood Spirit Body, Dead Wood Spring!

The Qingdong elderly man strangled his hand, and his whole body was wrapped in a dead tree. The insects stabbed his feet on it, making a resolute sound.

The dead tree is condensed by pure wood spirits, but is rapidly depleted by insect foot stabbing gas erosion.

Qingfu's old man said in horror: "Help! ”

Without the bondage of the vines, Marleton used his horrible power to show the powerful power of a Kunmi demon.

The golden chicken exhilarated the wings, flew up again, landed on the wormball, a peck, the old golden chicken also risked his old life, no matter his spiritual strength, peck a blood hole on the worm armor.

Each of these holes, if it falls on a human monk, is a fatal wound to the belly, but the horse's body is huge, these wounds can only be considered minor injuries, and with the powerful vitality of the Quintomonster, they recover extremely quickly.

The old man of Qingdong is a spiritual person, but consumes most of his energy. On that dead tree, the wood chip splashes, and the spiritual power dissipates again. In the blink of an eye, it is much thinner. The poison gas melts into his body.

Moments later, the situation was reversed, and the flowers could not help but admire it, “Kunmi demon general, it did!” If it wasn't for the Sanshan old man's technique to cooperate with each other, especially the vines of the Qingdong old man to bind his actions, the three founding brothers would be difficult to deal with, and he would be accidentally put on the anti-kill belt.

Hana Seung-lu asked, “Brother, are the three old and old seniors going to lose?” Though I hate the Qingdong old man, seeing the strong among the human monks will die in the hands of demons, and the rabbits will not escape the feeling of sadness.

Hana praised and shook his head: “The hybrid monster just took the upper hand for a moment. How can he really beat Brother Ji? Just kill him, regroup the position, and win. ”

Suddenly his gaze turned toward the sky, and he had not yet done so. Fearing and not expecting this change, he almost let the demon escape, but he would never make such a mistake a second time.

The old man in the lonely tomb finally changed color on his face, can't believe that his carefully crafted bronze corpse will be crushed by a district monster!

The bronze corpse should have dodged long ago, but the bull demon trample has a stronger oscillating effect. Although each oscillation can only have a momentary effect on the bronze corpse, it is enough for Li Qingshan to show the second bull demon trample.

The bronze corpse will be very strong, but it was inadvertently eaten by Li Qingshan. This was clearly an unintentional move, but it seemed like a deep plot. Li Qingshan was a real warrior, usually not smart, but in battle, he was always able to enjoy himself and explode 12% of his fighting power.

“The demon is dead! ”

The old man, who had never directly fought in a lonely grave, finally couldn't help it. He was also wearing a copper ring on his lean wrist, but it was thick in color. He didn't know how many times better than his elder brother. The inscription on the copper ring lit up. Twelve steel nail corpses appeared in a neat queue, rushing towards Li Qingshan.

With these twelve steel nail bodies alone, it's as easy as probing for any ordinary monster. The elderly in solitary graves were not summoned from the outset because they were of little use to the demon generals and were easily corroded by poison gas. At this moment, Li Qingshan tried to destroy his roots, and suddenly came out with all his strength.

Steel nail corpses burst together, Li Qingshan's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. He felt that the bronze corpse beneath his feet, although his body gas was shaken many times, had not been fatally damaged.

If you use a turtle armor, of course, you can keep it safe for now, but the bronze corpse will be able to escape poverty, and the lone tomb old man will be allowed to free his hands to rescue the Qingdong old man, he must buy time for Maru.

Li Qingshan pinched a steel nail corpse and stabbed it in the neck with his thumb. The sharp tiger claw pierced that layer of steel nail. The black corpse gas poured out. The steel nail corpse suddenly collapsed and remained motionless. It looked like a rag doll. Li Qingshan threw it aside.

But other steel nail bodies have seized the opportunity to jump on Li Qingshan. Some climb up his shoulder, hit Li Qingshan's ear, some bite down Li Qingshan's neck, some hold Li Qingshan's thigh, want to influence his movements, so that the bronze corpse will escape.

Li Qingshan was like a big tree full of monkeys. When he reached out and grabbed it, those steel nail corpses climbed to other places to mess up. His body was itchy and stinging, but with a cowhide 100 times stronger than iron nail, the nails of steel nail corpses were also difficult to tear. (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.)