Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 409: The Great Wind Breaks the Blue Vine (V)

The light and power of that moment, let all the Qingfu disciples unconsciously close their eyes, the heart moaning in pain, it took several times to willingly, the first two times were single horses, this time, brought the battleship directly.

Don't do it. Say nothing. Don't be a disciple of Aotesan, but do you have a chance?

The power of the Skylight Dragon ship made Li Qingshan extremely satisfied. He raised his big brother to Qiu Haitang: "Good girl! ”

Qiu Haitang turned his head and did not look at him. He dotted the rudder a few more times, more light columns lasered.

At this time, Qingdong Mountain rises a black and white light screen, blurred like fog, the black and white colors are constantly changing, resulting in a different pattern.

When the column of light enters it, it is distorted and decomposed into tiny particles like dust, scattered over Mt. Green Vine, like a heavy snow, like a starlit night sky.

Two-instrument microdust array - Fu Qingyuan deliberately took it from the Tibetan Sword Palace, the powerful array method under Qingdong Mountain cloth, no matter who the character, want to break into, will be turned into microdust, precisely for Li Qingshan.

“Did you see that? You can't break in, demon!” The old man Qingfu opened his arms, laughed heavenly, and danced with his hair. It was a little crazy.

Yu deliriously opened his eyes and did not want to admire this rare and wonderful scenery. Unlike other Qingfu disciples, he rushed to the foot of the mountain again - why?

The top of the mountain is isolated from the bow, far and short distance, and Li Qingshan's red eyes are opposite the green eyes of the Qingdong old man.

“Keep bombing, I'll see how long he lasts!” Li Qingshan carried the flag with his right hand and a thud finger with his left hand.

Without waiting for his order, the fire of the Skyline Dragon ship opened completely, and the light flashed continuously, unable to catch it.

The moonlight passes through the voids of the clouds and throws an incredibly large silver column of light, placing a layer of silver blue on the SkyDragon ship. In this pitch-black heaven and earth, it seems to be an incredible searchlight, and the SkyDragon ship is the star, roaring all over the stage.

At the center of the ship, the core furnace, buzzing, flashing, will store an unknown amount of spiritual power and deliver it to every gunpoint, like a huge heart, beating in a bang, pumping blood all over the body, turning it into a roar, a roaring light dragon.

The dust array of the two instruments did not move. By virtue of the bombardment, which was enough to raze Qingdong Mountain to the ground, it fell continuously. It broke apart on that layer of light, like a fireworks.

“Useless, all attacks will become part of the energy of the dust array of the two instruments and will never be unbreakable!” The old man Qingfu quietly interrogated Fu Qingshan, laughing loudly at Li Qingshan.

“Not necessarily!” Li Qingshan also noted that from the beginning to the present, there were no signs of weakness in the dust array of the two instruments. Instead, there was a growing trend towards obscurity in that layer of blurry mist, knowing that what the old man Qingfu said was not false.

However, the speed of decomposition of the light column by the dust array of the two instruments is also slower and slower. At first, the light column fell in the array and immediately turned into light mist, but now it is like a fireworks star point scattered, a little more scattered. He believes that no matter what the array, its limits exist!

One is a powerful defensive law formation from the Qingzhou Super Gate Tibetan Sword Palace, a super war machine crystallized with the wisdom and heart of the Mozia Master. Anything can pierce the “spear” of destruction and break down the “shield” that resists any attack. No one knows who is the winner.

The two parties, Li Qingshan and Qingdong elderly, can only hope and hope, as a bystander, to enjoy this grand fireworks show.

“Bring the wine!” Li Qingshan sat down on the tray leg and drank aloud.

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The second game of Li Qingshan in Huajia Mansion was also unexpectedly very dull and boring.

None of the spectators dared speak, but they exchanged their eyes in silence and couldn't even figure out who was in the upper hand right now.

The softer the face, the more ugly, Yunxia's true qi can still linger, but it is also limited. Li Qingshan in front of her seems to be a deep pit with no bottom. No matter how much real qi she pours, she can't fill it.

However, as soon as her true qi decreased slightly, Li Qingshan's true qi of water diffused immediately. She did not dare to stop. She began to reveal a little bit more than the sinister part of her true qi, exposing her teeth.

She was unwilling to admit defeat. Li Qingshan's true qi, both qualitative and quantitative, was clearly beneath her. She just didn't know how to control the Fae qi entering the body. She believed that if she insisted on it, Li Qingshan could not support it.

Until the light ran out of oil, she finally regretted it, but at this time, she was unable to admit to losing. As long as the breath dropped, Li Qingshan's true qi would enter the body and destroy her.

In a flash, a wave of bogus water really Qi, followed her hand, rushed into her body, a cold, then to the small belly Dantian. With a little thought in Li Qingshan, even though the true qi of water is no longer famous for its killing power, it can easily tear her fragile meridian.

Master Zhu Yumen saw that something was wrong, wanted to do it, was stopped by the praise of flowers, whispered: “Without waiting for you to expel your true Qi for her, that uncontrolled Qi will burst inside her.” Audio in the ear: “Aoyama, that's about it. ”

Pulling Li Qingshan's will back here, he opened his eyes and saw his soft face pale, his lips were bloodless, his eyes even had a slight desire deep inside, and he was pitiful.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly and Xu slowly retracted his true qi.

“I lost.” Soft and soft, he took a step back and chewed his lips gently. The starry spot in his eyes, he had no momentum, and his voice was very weak. He looked at Li Qingshan's eyes, full of resentment, but with a hint of mourning.

Behind Li Qingshan, he shouted loudly. Hundreds of disciples' eyes were filled with envy and admiration. He reached out and mumbled and drank, while Qiu Haitang brought him some wine on board the Skyline Dragon Ship.

Two strands of liquor, with a feeling of being in the stomach at the same time, are fantastic and distinct. Life is more than drinking wine, fighting foe, multiplying this feeling by two, and it is ultimately smooth.

“Who else? ”

Upstairs, the homeowners laughed and the conductors looked sober. They were also watching the downstairs competition. The strength of the senior gas refiner can be said to signify the future and future of the family. This competition is not just a game.

Wang Park Zheng drank a drink. Although the boy spoke soberly, what he did was very clear.

Pay Qingzheng to drink himself, stand up, face down, seemingly nothing can make him move, it doesn't look like the surrounding environment.

Eyebrows wrinkled, a jade pepper fell into his hand, and the old man's panic sounded.

“My lord, the demon has arrived and is attacking Aotema! ”

“What are you panicking about? He can't break the dust array.” Paid slowly, presumably a split probe, is not worth his shot.

“He... he carries a Skyline Dragon ship!” (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.)