Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 255: The Ruined Sword

Even so, these steel corpses still caused a lot of trouble to Li Qingshan. Unfortunately, Xiao 'an is not here. Otherwise, he would have let Xiao 'an hide underground for the time being and prepare to respond at a critical time, taking a fatal blow to the enemy.

However, several strong impact, combined with the destruction of the bull demon trample, the hole in the heavenly pit has completely collapsed, Wan Junshi rock pressed down, which is the starting point for the complete end of the Three Mountains Drug Collection Dictionary, Xiao 'an is also pressed down, and for a moment it is difficult to come out to help.

The old man who saw the steel nail corpse could not defeat Li Qingshan for a while. A small bone cane appeared in his hand. At the top of the cane was a small skull, waving a wave, and a red light was emitted from the skull's eye socket.

Li Qingshan felt a strong crisis. He didn't want to take it, but if he transported Turtle Xuan Armor to free the zombies under his feet, the situation would only be more difficult, and he was in a difficult time.

A steel nail corpse was blocked in front of Li Qingshan. It happened to appear on the path of the red light forward, silent, and the steel nail corpse was immediately dissolved in half.

The old man in the lonely tomb was astonished. All the steel armor bodies were under his control. How could there be one more in the sky?

When a black hole appeared on the ground, the steel armor was drilled out of the hole.

Underground, under the command of Xiao 'an's deputy leader, the giant rock snake played its part in drilling the ground, creating a deep cave, but it was impossible to get them into the war.

Two skeletons drilled out and blasted Li Qingshan with rolling flames.

The old man in the lonely tomb was shocked, not to mention the enemy or friend.

Li Qingshan couldn't escape, as if bathing, let the flame wash on his body. Where the flame was, the steel armor corpses fell. The bronze corpse at the foot of Li Qingshan will burn again, but it will be blocked by a layer of black corpse gas.

Bronze corpses will feel the immense crisis and struggle harder.

The old man in the lonely tomb felt disconnected from all the steel armor corpses, his face discolored, and drank heavily: “Where is the evil, it appears! ”

All the steel nail corpses flashed red in their eyes, standing up together and turning towards the lonely old man.

The lonely old man felt cold behind his back, and he had practiced for many years and had never seen such a strange sight. If a hard-working zombie can be taken away by such a simple person, and there is no such thing as a refiner in the world, then the flame doesn't know what it really is, and it has such utility.

The old man in the lonely tomb retreated, and the red beam even ejected, hitting three steel nail corpses, all dissolved in time, but the corpse immediately soared the flame and blended into the skull.

The elderly man in the lonely tomb was heartbroken. It was difficult to refine these steel nail bodies. I didn't expect that one day they would ruin it in his own hands. The black gas would go up under his feet, and the steel nail bodies would empty up.

With a bounce of luck, he jumped high and touched the dark clouds, but he couldn't fly, falling.

At this point, the two skeleton beads became even bigger, flying around a circle, catching all the steel nail bodies, and rushing towards the elderly in isolated graves, like two convoys.

Li Qingshan knew that with his strength and Xiao 'an's power, there was no possibility to kill the founding brothers, but with a little bit of restraint, give Maru a chance, kill one, then each can be broken, even if not all, at least can be left.

The dead wood on the old man Qingfu left only a thin layer, shouting: “Daoyou help me!” This time, it's not golden chickens and lonely graves.

“The demon walks, the world is in disarray, and the Hidden Sword Palace is green and helps, and demons are cut off. ”

Suddenly a man's voice sounded in the sky, but instead of being overwhelmed, there was some unnecessary boredom, as if the demon had been exorcised, and he could not be too interested.

Heavenly green light, falling from the sky, covered all the pits.

Time seemed to stall, an incomparable force made Li Qingshan's heart crystal clear, looking around, collapsed abandoned pavilion palace, pulled out the ground, it was also fantastic.

A blue light broke through the sky, as if it were a silent thunderbolt, as if it were a tragic wound.

Ma Lu cried out, fell from the sky, fell heavily into the ruins, a huge wound appeared behind his back, blood gushed out like a stream, his sturdiest back armor could not stop the gleaming power.

Above the ruins, in the sky, he stood with a sword, wearing an ancient green shirt, fluttering with the wind.

The old man, Aotearoa, who was in danger of dying, looked away in horror and prayed: “Thank you for saving my life.” The old golden chicken and the old lonely tomb also followed deeply.

Paying the indifferent eye, he passed from the face of the three people, as if the king looked at the incompetent prince, the face of the three people was cut a sword, hot stabbing pain.

“This guy is amazing!” Flowers are admirable.

“It's you!” Yu Zijian lost his voice.

Fu Qingzheng turned his head, his eyes softened a lot, as if he had changed from the lonely king to the fallen swordsman, but only slightly turned his head and didn't say much.

Instead, praise the flowers: “You have done your duty, but nobody can protect the peace of the world. With your qualifications, if you resign from the role of Eagle Dog, you will do something in the future turmoil. ”

Though there are many praises for the failure to praise the warm words of comfort flowers, it is like the predecessors to teach younger generations, more directly referring to the eagle wolf guard as a eagle dog, and their age is not far apart.

“Wan Shi Ping, what do you do with me, Your Excellency, do whatever you have to do, be careful and make people run away again, face embarrassing.” Flower praise restored that laziness.

But Hana Sheng felt that in the face of this person, Hana praised the loss of daily indulgence and had to deal with it with this attitude.

“Yeah, with me.” Fu Qing, but he was not angry, sighed, as if he was deeply emotional, suddenly alarmed, and drank aloud: “How can you escape responsibility when the world is alive and dead and the pimp is responsible?" ”It's like saying a compliment to a flower, and it's like saying to yourself.

The green light flashed and Pai Qing disappeared.

Hana Shenglu pointed at his head and lowered his voice: “Isn't there something wrong with this man? ”

Yu Zijian said: “He seems very sad. ”

Hana praised, “Do you know each other? ”

Yu Zijian shook his head, but it looked like he'd seen it somewhere before, not on Qingdong Mountain, by the pond, but at some point further afield.

Flowers praised the low head contemplation, the ruined sword was indeed born. It was no surprise that Fu Qingyuan had such strength. He had long suspected that none of the characters involved were less than one heavenly robbery, but only one gas refiner was sent to him. I'm afraid he was not determined to stop this matter. Maybe it was just a compromise on Elder Feilong's affair.

This ruined sword proves this even more. (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.)