Legend of the Great Saint

After Rose Spider went to the cave, grabbed the edge of the crack of the turtle Xuan Jia, tore hard. In the sound of the broken power, the turtle Xuan Jia became crushed and walked to the front of Li Qingshan.

Her right hand snapped, straightened the poison whip, shook the breath wind wrapped around it, turned into a black longgun, slightly turned over, put the longgun in front of her, the long right leg slightly curled up, obliqued Li Qingshan,

Li Qingshan finally found that with the breathing wind, the poison whip in the back of Rose's spider could not be caught. Poison Whiplash Jock is just, softly and thousands of changes, but just then it was indestructible, in her hand, there is a kind of daring to merge.

Against the backdrop of a strong spider web city, her dark figure is as noble as the queen of the night, with a killing spirit that Li Qingshan had never seen before.

Li Qingshan's heart raised a great sense of crisis, but at the same time, the excitement boiled, such as the wind dance, such as the fire burning. Stronger than love, stronger than desire.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but squeeze a smile, laugh, open his mouth, originally only his arms were thick blowing wind, suddenly grew a circle, whistling away.

Another grip forward, as if something had been caught, pulled suddenly. The rocks in all directions suddenly crept like muscles, crushing violently towards the rose spider.

The blowing wind scrolled against the back of the rose spider, and the wind lifted her long black hair backwards. Her black tights were covered with layers of wrinkles, but they were not torn through.

Earthen stone almost buried the back of Rose spider, only one of her eyes left, and stared dead at Li Qingshan. Her figure suddenly blurred. Her condescending posture was clearly in place. She had taken a great step forward and pushed her right hand forward suddenly.

Squeezing the surrounding earth stone, it instantly turned into dust, the long gun was like thunder lightning, so as to penetrate all the momentum, came to the head of Li Qingshan.

Nothing moves forward, nothing compares.

If it was Li Qingshan in the past, this would be enough to stab him on the spot, with no chance of escape at all.

But not now, Li Qingshan was prepared long ago, everything he had done before, but to delay the time, he lowered his voice and put his hands together: “Turtle Xuan Jia! ”

Rolling demon qi condensed around, appearing the phantom of a tortoise, the phantom is naturally false, but the tortoise on the back of the tortoise is true.

Instead of being a square hexagonal curtain, it is truly the shape of a tortoise armor, ancient, rugged and sturdy.

The quiet lying there, even though it was the top of Tarzan, the sea could not shake its half.

The moment the black longgun collided with the turtle's armor, it was always pitch-black, without a bright underground, and suddenly burst into radiant light.

At the moment of the confrontation, Li Qingshan's eyes suddenly became calm as water, his body was cleverly shaped one by one, avoiding the rays on the front of the long gun, allowing him to slide from the semi-circular tortoise armor, and stabbed an empty.

If not, the tortoise armor is stained with a layer of black, and it is impossible to carry it with one of them.

But Li Qingshan never thought to do the same. In the moment, the phantom of a tortoise spread, the phantom of a tiger demon appeared, and the black word "king” in his forehead was clearly visible.

Li Qingshan's leaning posture was precisely the preparation of the tiger demon for prey slaughter.

At this moment, he did not have a harsh breath. Instead, a different calm appeared in his red eyes, staring behind the rose spider in front of him.

He pulled his body up, like an open bow, and every muscle in the body, every muscle, was a tight bow string. A pair of walnuts suddenly shrugged behind their backs, and the wind god's wings rose.

Aww, a shocking tiger roar!

Rose spider felt a tremendous breath coming towards her.

In that instant, in Li Qingshan's red eyes, all emotions disappeared. There was only a bloodthirsty red light left. In that instant, two long red flashes were dragged out and jumped behind Rose Spider.

Steps behind Rose spider pressed, Li Qingshan did not retreat, narrow road met the brave winner!

The poison whip just turned soft, rolled back, rolled into Li Qingshan's neck, and tried to stop him from doing this. But it slowed down a little, and at the moment of the wind god's wings, it seemed that even the Rose Spider had some reaction behind it.

However, she was still calm. Her eyes flashed with rotating light and activated the genius. In her vision, Li Qingshan's rapid and astonishing speed slowed down immediately.

You can see every flicker of his red hair, every slight change in his expression, the splash flowers he brings up as he jumps, slowly spreading in the air, his thumping posture, extremely stretchy, and full of healthy aesthetics.

Eight long stabs spread out from behind her. The stab was as dark as the poison whip. It did not shine a light, and stabbed Li Qingshan's eyes, throat, heart and other eight places.

But deep in Li Qingshan's fanatical eyes, there was still a line of clarity, and the eight spiritual turtle Xuan Jia flew out and hung around him, slightly resisting the stabbing.

Li Qingshan took the opportunity to hold his claws and punch them into fists. He burst into the back of Rose Spider.

This all happened between the electric lightning flint, Rose spider lifted his hand and held his fist tightly, but with the acceleration of the wind god wings, Li Qingshan's power was maximized.

The Rose Spider was also unable to stop this impact and leaned back, revealing her moments of rupture.

Li Qingshan's left hand punched her in the chest.

Bull demon shakes!

Boom!

Rosewater flies out behind her and falls below the waterfall. Her black tights ripped open, revealing deep cleavage, but a silver grey color, once again exhibiting that defensive genius.

But it still left a small crack, but it was Li Qingshan who concentrated all the shock power into a little bit.

People are still halfway through the air, and the demonic surge will repair the wounds and restore the greasy skin. Black tights have cracks, interwoven wires and automatically healed.

“He became faster and more destructive, and would have been much more seriously injured had it not been for his suit. ”

Rose spider looked up at Li Qingshan by the cave, his eyes were not injured and his anger was repelled. Instead, he was extremely calm and estimated Li Qingshan's strength now.

From this punch, Li Qingshan's full blow can only inflict slight harm on her, don't worry too much. But this time, she won't be careless about anything.

Her right hand was still holding the long black whip tightly and flickering gently.

At the moment of Li Qingshan's full release, when he thought he would repel the enemy, though his mind was not relaxed at all. But her body also inevitably reveals a glimmer of rupture, and her eyes let her grasp it all.

Li Qingshan felt his ankles tight and the poison whip came up and dragged him down to Cliff Falls.

Li Qingshan stepped forward, the rock collapsed and tortoise cracked, the earth divine power, gave him incredible and powerful power, and immediately settled into shape.

Suddenly, a sense of paralysis spread rapidly across the ankle. At the same time, it spreads through the hands and around the body.

“I'm not hurt, it's poisonous! That punch, she was hit intentionally, just to give the whip a chance to haunt me. ”

Although the eight stabs pierced the spiritual turtle Xuan Jia, the speed of Li Qingshan's thrust, how rapid, eventually only from Li Qingshan, not even the cow demon skin was cut, not at all injured.

But now, these eight scratches are getting bigger and deeper, silently devouring Li Qingshan's flesh, turning to eight tragic wounds.

And on his fist in contact with the tights behind the Rosemary spider, between the eyes, a layer of skin was removed, revealing a metallic bone, and the toxin penetrated wildly into the bone.

“Turtles in the sea, suppressing toxins! ”

Li Qingshan's demonic energy surged in front of him to suppress the spread of the toxin, trying to remove it, but the poison is like a maggot of bone. And the poisonous whip wrapped around the ankle is a source of releasing toxins.

Unlike the feeling of the previous poisoning, this time without any pain, the ankle was just a silent thin circle and still thinning.

Such a change, after such a moment of Rose Spider, no more mad cursing, a sharp curse, but a silent, silent deprivation of his life.

Li Qingshan waved his hand like a knife and slashed it on the poison whip.

One of the strong demons bounced his hand.

The poisonous whip itself was far more resilient than he had imagined, and that was the result of patiently knitting for the majority of six months after the Rosewood spider, each spit of which was more resilient than steel.

And this poisonous whip, which is 100,000 spider silk, is made together in an extremely sophisticated way, and then refined to become a whole.

The poison whip was controlled by the will behind the rose spider and stretched out more like a snake to swim up. Wrap around Li Qingshan's thighs, wrap around Li Qingshan's waist, wrap around, wrap around!

Li Qingshan didn't even feel tied up, because everywhere the poison whip went, his body began to palsy, no pain, only nothingness.

Instead of taking the opportunity to jump up, Rose Spider kept his distance from Li Qingshan, watched quietly, and grabbed every moment to recover his demon and strength.

The spider does not strike right after the prey has fallen, but waits for the struggle to run out of strength, completely free of threats, before enjoying it slowly.

“I still underestimated her! ”

Li Qingshan originally heard that her strength was relatively strong among the witches. She thought the word "witches" was not great. Now, it seems so arrogant!

She proved to him herself that a marvellous martyr, her genius might not be as gorgeous and complex, but with the simplest cooperation, she was completely transformed into a killing machine.

Turtle Demon Dan sends a sharp warning sign, death is pressing, thinking that the wind god wings can escape at any time, but it is a ridiculous fantasy.

If you are careless, you will die.

“Interesting!” (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.)