Legend of the Great Saint

At this point, Maru opened his mouth, a pink demon dan that lashed out into the sky, like a pink lightning bolt, and broke through this empty dark world.

Fu Qingzhen's figure has gathered for the most part, looking at the pink demon dan on his chest, which was his biggest goal on the trip, the round demon dan distorted and deformed, his face finally changed color, some unbelievable.

“Run!” Ma Lu turned his head and glanced at Li Qingshan. His eyes were clearer than ever. Li Qingshan never thought of a solution, he thought of it.

Brilliant, straight towards the man, the crystallization of the centuries, released in hectares, and the sun dimmed.

The ruins were torn to pieces, revealing the original crater, but were widened tenfold by hard life in a fierce explosion.

It was then that the explosion sounded and the circular shockwave swept through all the trees within a hundred.

Li Qingshan howled at the sky, but his voice hid in the roar.

Flowers praised the paper crane, carrying the remaining purple sword and flowers to the sky, and the paper crane was instantly torn to pieces by the air waves.

The elderly man of Sanshan displayed in horror, and the magic apparatus of defense was instantly swallowed up by the glow.

When the brilliance passed away, it was deeply imprinted in the eyes of man, and it took a long time to dissipate.

Everything on the ground has been erased and everyone has disappeared.

Flowers praised the consternation in his heart, and he did not only underestimate the strength of the Hidden Sword Palace, but also the determination of the demon general.

Suicide is synonymous with suicide. For all monsters, survival is the first instinct, even in more dangerous situations, and there is a one-in-10,000 chance that the battle to die may still escape the day of birth. Suicide is truly cutting off all hope.

Three mountain elderly people drilled out of the gray soil, dressed up, each spitting a breath of blood, fell to the ground, and their faces were frightened and lingering.

Old Qingdong shouted: “Fu Daoyou, Fu Daoyou! ”

A green light fell from the sky, paying full of gray soil, slightly confused, pale face and dark wounds.

Fu Qingyang looked at the basin erupted by demon dan, some admiration, some surprise, only by instinct of the quince, can be absolutely so, truly unexpected.

“The demon is dead, and despite his covenant, he drills out of the ground and seeks his own path of death. He also invites the three deputies to testify. ”

The elderly man of Miyama hurried, paying a glance at the flowers in the sky to praise.

Flower praised: “Are all the monsters really dead? ”

"“ Getting away from the two little demons is nothing, "said Fu Qingyun. ”

Flower praised: “I don't think those two are ordinary monsters. ”

“" They have some means, "said Pai Qingyun." If Ken stays honest and practises in the ground, he dares to come to the ground to cheer the wind, he will be annihilated and will not die well. ”

Flowers praise silence, knowing that they do have the confidence to say such words. Those two monsters are strong enough not to cross that step, do not want to pose a slight threat to him. At the speed of monster practice, taking that step, it cannot be said that it will take a hundred years of gloom. At that time, the power to pay green, but do not know to what extent it has grown, what is the fear of revenge?

“Fu Qingxian, I will kill you myself, and you three old things, live and wait for me. ”

At this point, a sound is coming from the depths of the ground, through the thick soil layer and clearly into everyone's ears.

The voice was so calm, but the owner of the voice could clearly feel it forcibly suppressing the rage of the mind, giving the meaning of the forest cold.

The old man in Miyama's face was all discolored, and the gentle old man Qingdong blatantly said: “I don't know the evil of death! ”

Only Pai Qingzhen's color remained the same, with a sword stabbed in the back, and the sword light penetrated the earth layer.

The old man of Miyama looked at Pai Qingyu together and Pai Qingyu shook his head: “He's gone. ”

At the same time, the old man in Sanshan's face showed disappointment. He frowned. “Aren't you afraid? ”

The old golden chicken shouted, “How is this possible?” The three of them face each other, and no one wants to admit that hidden fear in their hearts.

Under endless darkness, Li Qingshan did not speak a word, ran wildly, eyes open, teeth close bite, exuding the smell of blood, holding a horse in his hand, but has shrunk to more than a foot long, was beaten back to its original shape, his body was broken, motionless.

Xiao 'an walked fast and followed, but didn't know how to persuade him. When the demon Dan blew up, the land fell from the air and his figure shrunk sharply to this appearance.

Li Qingshan's heart seemed to be burning a fire, burning with fever and pain. He forced himself to calm down, but he could not do anything. He was in a clear hurry to rush. The road in front of him changed, like a maze where he could never find an exit.

The sea of flowers spreads across the vast earth, and the blue butterfly blossoms blossoms like a blue flame.

Li Qingshan crossed the flower sea and placed Maru on the stone table. This is his favorite king bed, the spiritual power above, may help him. He took all the wound medicine out of the sachet, put it on the inside, and used it all on horseradish.

But Ma Lu just lay still on the stone platform, Li Qingshan's hopeful eyes gradually dimmed, raised the sky a roar, but only saw the pitch-black rock formation, the sound rolled back in the cave, no one listened.

Looks like he's back on the ice sword cliff. He still thinks he's broken the circle. So nothing's changed!

He stood with his head up in front of the stone platform, his hair plunging and his face covered, as if a statue of stone had set in motion for thousands of years.

After a long time, Xiao 'an's cold bone claws touched Li Qingshan's face. His heart was slightly warm. “Xiao 'an, why am I so weak? ”

“No, your enemies are too strong. You're just beginning to practice. You'll be better than everyone else in the future. ”

At this time, the stone platform glistened and only a very slight hiss was heard.

In Li Qingshan's unbelievable gaze, Maru rolled up, climbed up, held up his forehead, and swayed his tentacles at him, as if he was saying hello.

Li Qingshan hastily held him to his eyes, “You, you're alive! ”

Ma Lu nodded and said with the only weak demon left on his body: "Pretend to die. ”

Li Qingshan lifted his mouth and drowned. He felt like he could not laugh, but his heart seemed relaxed. He sat on the floor with his ass: “You bastard! ”

"'I'm hungry,' said Maru. ”

Li Qingshan rushed to put a pile of food in front of Ma Lu's eyes and immediately buried his head and ate it.

Heavy noisy footsteps surrounded, sometime demon soldiers gathered around to steal whispers.

“My lord, what's wrong with him? ”

“Rushing out of his head without a brain, he fell into a human trap. ”

“He can't. Looks like this place is about to be replaced by a new king. ”

Li Qingshan turned back sharply. The demons immediately stopped speaking.

Li Qingshan regained his calm and indulged for a moment. He sat on the stone platform and began issuing orders.

“The king was only slightly wounded temporarily, and now he presents everything and begins to count merit. ”

The demons, one by one, bring the bags they collect and all sorts of spiritual charms.

All sorts of messy apparatus, not to mention, the number of hundred treasure bags, actually more than a thousand, piled into a small mountain bag, but this didn't even think of Li Qingshan, ask.

In addition to this drug collection dictionary, there were many human monks who went underground before. They lost their hearts in the demonic mouth. They carried a hundred bladders of spiritual apparatus with them. They were delighted by the demons. Even though they did not know their usefulness, they also collected them and went through years without knowing how many years.

There can be no such thing as a hundred buckets elsewhere, and other demons will take care of one piece of iron in their own territory, and few gas refiners will die. It is precisely because of the ruggedness of Maroon that this area has always been a war zone for shemales, with many trophies of all kinds.

These trophies have little practical effect on the monsters. This time, they are all bought out in exchange for rich food. Even if most of them are hundred bags of low-level gas refiners, they are also a tremendous asset. Li Qingshan also felt a bit excited.

Peace and quiet thought, if he was not there, Maru was lured to the ground, even the self-destructing demon Dan could not escape death, now finally a life, there is this infinite possibility, the lost repair can be made up, and the hatred can be avenged.

It was difficult, but it wasn't that nothing had changed. He had moved a little closer to his opponent and saved his friend's life, and he practiced now for more than a year. If he complained and sighed again, he would not be a man.

Three Mountains old man, pay Qingxiang, hum, he held his fist fiercely, this vengeance, vow not to man, no, vow not to be a demon, these hundred buckets are the source of his strength!

At this time, Ma Lu said: “Me too. ”

Li Qingshan stunned, I didn't expect that Maru also had a hundred treasure capsules, but I also wanted to come. For so many years, how could no one have broken into this place? This blue butterfly flower is an indispensable staple in the refining of true Lindane. It is of astonishing value and enough to put people's lives at risk.

Combined with the habit of hibernating on Maru, it also gives people a chance to take risks. This time, there are many powerful gas refiners from Sansansanshan Pharmacopoeia, who are rushing to these blue butterflies.

Maroon rose up, pointing in the direction like a compass, Li Qingshan was in the corner of the cave, digging down, he did dig up a bunch of hundred treasure bags, and there were several bright and sparkling apparatuses, none of which were lower than Chinese.

If you dare to snatch food at the mouth of a tiger, you can't do it without a little strength. Without strength, you can't cross a deep cave to reach such a deep underground, but no matter how high your strength, you're just a gas refiner.

When his life touched Maru and he woke up half way to sleep, he saw someone walking around his house, stealing his own food, and when he caught it, he beat up a tooth festival. These people's things, naturally, could not be eaten, so he dug the pit and buried it, and went back to sleep.

Li Qingshan promised to take out all the food, distribute it to the demons according to merit, and let the demons disperse first.

Li Qingshan took out what was in his hundred bags and looked at it. The richness of the contents was far beyond Li Qingshan's imagination. In addition to the common spirit charm Lingshi, all kinds of strange apparatus, Lingdan, puppets, and kung fu secrets, countless books opened his eyes. (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.)