Legend of the Great Saint

With strong confidence and confidence in Li Qingshan, Han Qiongzhi waved his hand and the two of them embarked on a journey.

Han Qiongzhi rushed: “Bring the clouds out! ”

Just in the afternoon, leaning back against the mountains, facing the ancient wind city of Wono, appeared in front of him and was stained with the sun of winter dusk, a pale yellow.

Under the gates of Cangsang, Li Qingshan and Han Jongzhi looked up.

Although it is winter, there are still a lot of people on the street, adults and children, the mundane hustle and bustle, as always, are constant, can't see any danger or kill machines hidden.

Walking down the street, it was the two of them, attracting a lot of attention and being considered a different kind.

Li Qingshan said: “Let's look around! ”

Han Qiong Zhi shouted: “Qiu Ruiliu, we've seen you, come out! ”

It attracts more attention. Li Qingshan shook his head with a smile. Will this trick help?

The voice fell and only a squeak was heard. At the end of this Qinghu Avenue, the Qianfu Gate opened.

Qiu Ruiliu was still in his robe, standing in front of the door, arching his hands: “I didn't know you were coming. If you were distant, please include me! ”

That's really useful!

Until the voice went down, Li Qingshan felt a scorching wind rolling around him. Han Qiongzhi broke into the sky and walked to the front of Qianfu Gate.

The long knife came out of its sheath and set fire to the three brothers. It struck Qiu RuiLiu in the head.

“Come on! ”

This knife, the great sword of the legal family, the majesty of criminal law, the killing of human lives, and the courageous will of a soldier, has deterred enemies before the sword arrives.

Qiu Ruiliu did not move, and smiled and saw the blade split right in front of him.

With a bang, the long knife is split on a black screen, it is seen that a Falun Front is covering the house of Qian Jia. It is extremely difficult to confront Falun Front on its own.

Han Qiongzhi was shocked out, flipped over in the air, and landed lightly.

Qiu Ruiyu: “I didn't expect to attract only two small shrimp rice. ”

“Murder!” The street pedestrians only reacted at this time, shouting for fleeing to their homes. How dare they become involved in such a struggle?

“Why not help?” Han Qiongzhi turned to question Li Qingshan, but saw Li Qingshan frowned and stared at Qian's residence, which was covered in black curtains.

“Let's go!” Li Qingshan suddenly pulled up Han Qiongzhi, and Tengyun drove the fog, rushing away.

“What are you doing?” Han Qiongzhi struggled. Although Qiu Ruiliu had the protection of the Falun Front, the power of the Falun Front was not endless, not to mention that she still had several excellent spiritual characters in her hand, even if there was no ambush on her mind.

But Li Qingshan didn't say anything, his face was iron blue, his arms were like iron cuffs around her waist and his heart raised an unprecedented warning sign.

“Wanna go? It's too late!” Qiu RuiLiu laughed. Even at this moment, he thought it was more upbeat and more delightful than insidious.

In the house of Qian Jia, a black beam swept through the sky, supporting the black light screen, instantly caught up with Li Qingshan, covering the entire ancient wind city.

As the night suddenly descended, even the winter days in the sky became bleak, a few pedestrians who had not yet had time to flee home, suddenly stayed and crawled with cracks, collapsing like sand sculptures, silently painting the ground with dark red stains.

Without any omen or preparation, all households, men and women, old and weak women and children, died instantaneously.

No heroes show up to fight a war of righteousness and evil to save the Lebanese. Without sighing or suffering, just for a moment, everything went to the silence of death, the bustle of the city well, as if it never existed.

At the moment when Li Qingshan and Han Qiongzhi were covered in black curtains, their shapes were stiff and they felt like they were being squeezed and pulled by a horrible force. It seemed like they were going to crush their bodies into a piece of meat and pull them into pieces.

The two forces are equal to each other, close to nothing, but destructive, but ubiquitous, deep into the muscles.

A cloud of spiritual strength dissipated silently and the two fell from the air.

The confidence in Han Qiongzhi's heart has all turned into fear. This form of formation can never be laid by a Qiu RuiLiu. At least the White Lotus master can do it.

Li Qingshan suddenly remembered that Gu Yanshao once said that the Virgin of White Lotus had sacrificed hundreds of thousands of living spirits.

This time, I was afraid to encounter a trophy and hide in Qian Fu, at least as a forum owner.

Han Qiongzhi desperately mobilized his true qi, but his true qi did not listen to his call. He wanted to say something to Li Qingshan, but saw him staring at himself in amazement, subconsciously touching his cheek.

Her fair and clean face, like an old painting of oil, gave rise to a fine crack that exuds bright red blood.

……

Ancient Wind City, probably turned into a dead city!

In the Hundred Sutras, Qian Yongzheng looked up to the blue sky, as he thought.

Everything that used to be in the White Lotus “Lotus Peanut Array” will be turned into nothing.

She whispered silently: "The sins are gone, lotus peanuts. ”

Her first encounter with Qiu RuiLiu was on the last encirclement mission. In order to pursue her underneath the cobwebs, they spread out and communicated with each other with waist cards.

As a result, she found the injured Qiu Ruiliu.

This time entirely by accident, or by necessity, she tried to find traces of the spider and then chose to chase Qiu Ruiliu into a cave where she was least likely to escape.

In the darkness, her eyes were opposite, no words, no confrontation, she pretended not to see anything and retreated.

At that time, Qiu Ruiliu was seriously injured, but she only had five floors of gas refining. Fighting, dragging Qiu Ruiliu, he was a dead end, but she was also likely to die in battle without compensation.

And a few months ago, on a very ordinary mission, I saw Qiu RuiLiu again, or he came to the door and invited her to teach. There was no compulsive temptation, just utter sincerity: “I knew from the first sight that you were a Bailian! If you refuse, cut my head off now and go to the Eagle Wolf Guard for a reward. I will not resist. ”

Truth, lies, it doesn't matter.

Qian Yongzhi thought a little and promised to become a White Lotus. And dedicate his property, Qian Fu, to Bailian as a secret base. With her push, it became the natural place for the White Lotus blood sacrifice.

Li Qingshan would go there, whether it was accidental or unexpected, accidental or inevitable, she was not sure, if he died, she sighed for him, huh.

……

Han Qiongzhi looked at the blood on his hand, his eyes showed fear, for the first time in his life, so close to death.

At this point, the black beam that holds up the black curtain contracts and twists, but the top swells up like a flower pod. On the ground, those spotted dark red colour blocks are being trimmed away a little bit, proving the last trace of their existence, gradually disappearing, along with their flesh and blood souls, to become the nutrients of the flowers and help them flourish.

Li Qingshan tried to provoke Qi, but Dantian Qi Hai broke apart, seemed to be disintegrated from deeper, let alone congealed spell.

With the bloom of the flower pod, the more powerful the battle of France, and the greater the bodily damage. In this way, there is no need for the White Lotus altar master behind the hidden scene, they are the dead end.

This is the horror of White Lotus, which fought with Gu Yanshadow and the hawk wolf guards of Ruyi County for many years. Compared with the founding brothers, the elderly people of Sanshan are very friendly.

Qiu Ruiliu sighed: “There is a virtue in heaven. I look at you two, extraordinary vulgars, etc., why don't you give up the secret surrender and join me in the White Lotus Church, together to help the world, can also suffer less. ”

“Shut up!” Han Jongzhi bit his teeth, and his mouth was full of blood. As a gas refiner, he possessed far more than a mortal body. He was not broken down by the formation, but the wound spread a little bit, like a giant ant phage, and was slowed down.

“You weren't born a pussy!” The Han 'an Army had reprimanded her so much, even though she bored the old man, but some of the words he had said made sense. She, Han Qiongzhi, no matter where she went, could not fall, especially in front of Li Qingshan.

Qiu Ruiliu: “Obsessed! But you are lucky to be part of the Black Lotus and to wash away your sins. ”

As soon as Li Qingshan picked his eyebrows, he had to do it. Whoever wants his life, must also ask his fist. Although this method suppresses his true qi, it does not suppress his turtle demon Dan. After building the turtle double, even in the face of the founding brothers, he is no longer defeated.

He did hesitate for a moment. His physical strength far outweighed that of Han Qiongzhi. He was suppressed by the method of formation but did not suffer substantial harm. This method is so powerful, in order to get away, you have to reveal the demon body to have a chance, but this will reveal your biggest secret, but at this moment, he can't care less, he can't watch Han Jongzhi die.

Han Jong-chi whispered: "Go away! ”

“What?” Li Qingshan frowned. If you want to get in, come up with it. What else is scary?

“That black lotus is a glimpse, I'll interrupt it, you take the opportunity to get away! It may only be for a moment. You must grasp it, go back for help, and avenge me! ”

If we don't get a chance, let's die here together! Without saying anything, she jumped up and rushed to Qiu RuiLiu, twisting a superb spirit charm in her hand.

Blood seeps from between the fingers, the spiritual character penetrates between the eyes, the spiritual character flashes light, and with the true qi that remains in the blood, the spiritual character is excited in the most primitive way.

The spiritual charm burned and turned into a fierce fireball, which grew sharply, like a dark red sun rising, illuminating the cracked smile of Han Jongzhi: “Death to me! ”

“Master of the altar!” Qiu RuiLiu's face changed dramatically, and the power of the finest spiritual charm is not something any gas refiner can bear.

Then, before the power of the fireball reached its limit, it began to dim, swallowed up by the darkness, quickly extinguished, and came to Qiu Ruiliu, leaving only a wave of heat.

Han Qiongzhi's smile disappeared on his face. He couldn't help but despair and kept walking. He twisted the second superb spirit charm in his hand.

Qiu Ruiliu took out the long sword with pine grain and sighed: “The alley can't bear your suffering, come to give you a ride! ”

A shadow flashed from Han Qiongzhi to Qiu Ruiliu, Li Qingshan.

Qiu Ruiliu was shocked and waved his sword.

Li Qingshan raised his hand and dozens of swords radiated out. Even though this horrible method of formation cannot slightly undermine their sharpness.

Qiu Ruiliu's face was stunned, and his body showed staggered blood marks. He moved away slightly and wrongly. Before he could be broken, he was disintegrated by the formation. Like the mortals, he collapsed into a dark red stain.

PS: I'm feeling a little sick today. I'm a little late. Please, Haihan! (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.)