Legend of the Great Saint

Living people want to die, it's easy. If the dead want to live again, it's hard.

This is what happens when this space is swallowed up by hungry ghosts.

Li Qingshan smiled and broke free from the praise of flowers. He jumped into that dark world of death. Turning back, the smoke covered him, he couldn't see the praise of flowers, and he couldn't even feel the breath of the outside world.

The hair floated between them, turning red, and the northern moon appeared, staring with red eyes.

He and Xiao 'an had the psychic instruments to communicate with each other so that they could sense each other's orientation. Now that they are affected by the Hunger Ghost Way, they can't feel it at all.

“Why didn't Anne back off? ”

Suddenly, the dark mist in front of her suddenly surged, and the earth trembled slightly.

A corpse riding on a corpse horse will rush out, with nearly 10,000 corpse soldiers behind him, covered in corpse gas, almost impossible to see his original face, only a pair of sparkling eyes, sparkling, with a carved hatred of the living, the hammer in his hand raised high.

The corpse condensed and turned into a giant black hammer, smashing it down.

The earth and rocks splashed, there was an additional pit on the ground, but Li Qingshan was missing.

And the corpse lifted its head, and behold, a giant figure descended from the sky, punched down.

Rolling corpse in front of him, condensed into a giant black shield.

Li Qingshan smiled, the iron fist bombarded the shield, and the gas broke apart violently. He punched the corpse with a smooth punch to bring the horse and bomb it into a piece of meat and mud.

“Well, who's coming in again? It's the half demon! If this man turns into a zombie, he must be extremely tough. But he seemed to have the strength to reject death. ”

Standing in the heart of this place of death, Purple looked at the space hundreds of miles across, and his mind turned, deciding whether or not to kill those two days of robbery before slaughtering the monks, especially the woman who can control the ghost.

The concubine's face was as heavy as water. On all sides, no fewer than five corpses were handsome. They came around. If it were just five corpses, she wouldn't be afraid, but behind them, there were millions of corpses, not only powerful in the hand, but also endless.

“Master! Master!”

In the fog, a familiar cry comes in stealth.

“How did she get in? ”

The princess's face changed and her mind was differentiated.

Time, surrounded by corpses, like a raging wave, swept down.

Six corpses of different shapes and ethnicities, carrying heavenly corpses and striking together. It sealed all the room for her to go in and out of hiding, making her a killer.

The Phantom raised her hand and the giant ghost appeared.

……

A tiny turquoise shadow, calling out loud, walking in the fog.

“Where did the master go? There's no danger of meow! “

The string moon frowned and the cat's ears suddenly trembled. Her hair rose and she turned around, lifting her teeth.

Booms, vibrations like thunder, rocks jumping on the ground, hundreds of thousands of corpse soldiers, led by seven corpse generals, swept down the sea in a platoon.

The air condensed over the army, forming a black monster.

Don't say that she is only a demon general, even though she is handsome, it is difficult to confront her positively.

Her body glistened and disappeared into place, shifting shadows, but moved only beyond a hundred feet. There was no escape from the Corpse Army. In this field, the Divine Spirit has become less useful.

She clenched her fist, stepped back, turned around and fled. She quickly fled to the edge of the boundary, lifting her legs, but was unable to cross.

In this area and beyond, there is a huge gap that cannot be seen with the naked eye, dividing the line between life and death.

Easy to die, rebirth!

She turned around, her big eyes filled with anxiety and whispered:

“No, no, no. We have to think of something, but here, how can we meow? Master, String Moon, I'm dying for you, although I've always wanted to escape, I'm not sorry for you. I'm dying for you, Master. I'm dying for you. ”

The army is suffocating, like the tide of the sea.

String Moon closed his eyes and turned his mind to the last thought: "Dead in such a strange place, I wonder if I can live again? ”

The pain of imagination did not come, eyes opened and a bright red was seen, so bright in this dark world.

A figure standing in front of her, her body pulled out and her hair flickered, although not particularly strong, but there was a vibrant and unshakable atmosphere.

He knelt on one knee and hit his arms lightly and forcefully on the ground.

String Moon shouted: "Idiot, it's too late to beg for forgiveness on your knees! ”

Li Qingshan's expression was stiff and her eyes glanced at her with no anger.

“Don't you dare stare... at me...”

The string moon suddenly couldn't speak, and a crack spread from under his fist.

The steady earth suddenly became a wild beast, violently shaken, dense and numb corpse soldiers, as if the lice on the back of the beast was thrown out.

Tens of thousands of corpses, covering the sky, direct shock, soldier formation.

The seven corpses, headed by the chief, will tremble with a twisted soul.

The phoenix feather coat flew away. Li Qingshan turned into a red stream of light. After seven strikes, the body will be extinguished. He circled a large circle and flew towards the string moon.

“Who are you? What are you doing?”

String moon just felt light-hearted, hugged, flying to the sky, cool red hair, touched on face, slightly itchy. Her eyes lit up, reaching out and touching the crooked horns on Li Qingshan's head.

Li Qingshan smiled and let her touch it.

Between the moon and the moon, so clear.

The string moon gradually reveals an incredible colour: “You are... big black!? ”

Li Qingshan looked at herself in her arms. There was no psychic girl different from the old days. She looked at herself in amazement and couldn't help but laugh.

“I'm right about you. Again, you're not my master! ”

String Moon struggled: “How could Big Black meow be so pretty? This meow, you must be pretending! ”

Li Qingshan said: "If you move again, throw you away! ”

String Moon glanced down, below is the infinite sea of corpses, and immediately dared not move, blinking his eyes, suddenly said: “You are truly black. ”

“How can you see it? ”

“Bad! ”

Li Qingshan withstood the urge to throw her away. The wind shouted around her. A white figure drove alongside them. He waved his hands casually and greeted her: “Gentlemen, long time no see! ”

“Will you stay away from us?” Li Qingshan glanced backwards and at least three corpses followed. They were all speedy flying corpses. Once adorned, it was extremely difficult to get rid of them.

“Don't look at me like that!” Gu Yanshadow laughed.

“Who's out with you? ”

“At least you're my champion. Help me! ”

Gu Yan Shadow also reached out a hand and patted Li Qingshan's shoulder. Regardless of whether he promised or not, he suddenly flew outward and backwards.

Li Qingshan appealed, in the opposite direction, flew away, crossed an arc, and threw the string moon in his arms at high altitude, forming a clamping force with Gu Yan Shadow, approaching the three corpse marshals.

String moon screams from the air: "Big black, you traitor! ”

Gu Yanshadow's right hand swung backwards, the jade fracture fan spread, the wind swept around it, and then swung forward, whistling away.

Li Qingshan's heart moved, the phoenix wings behind him suddenly set fire, the wind helped the fire, as wide as dozens of feet, dragged out the sky red light.

“Is that!?” Purple lifted her head up.

The three corpse commanders had long tried Gu Yan Shadow Feng's powerful wind, did not dare to harden it, and each made a dodging action. The wind crossed from his side. Although there was heavy corpse gas protection, the wind was still like a knife cutting cream, easily slicing into it.

Turning back, his face was stained red, a pair of flaming wings and slapped on top of the sky.

None of the three corpse marshals cared, and in this space, unless it was an attack such as the wind, no magic magic could threaten them, plus millions of armies backed by corpse gas protectors, all the more fearless.

The murmur, the thick corpse gas melted like butter.

Phoenix wings slapped hard on the corpse handsome, sparks all over.

They practiced for thousands of years, their indestructible bodies burning violently, like corpses, melting.

“How is that possible! What kind of fire is this?” The shock rang.

The effect of this technique was so good, Li Qingshan was also slightly unexpected. He intended to drain their corpse gas, and then fight close, giving Gu Yan Shadow the chance to make a blow with the wind. I didn't expect to burn them directly in, calling them Lian Lian.

Neither Li Qingshan nor Gu Yan Shadow would let go of such a good opportunity, the two of them were deflected and missed.

In that instant, the tip of the nose almost touched each other. The eyes were opposite each other. Gu Yan Shadow smiled and did not laugh, if he thought about it. Li Qingshan's heart beat a little and seemed to return to the moment of the first encounter.

Two winds, violent friction, whistling past.

Gu Yan shadow jade fracture fan waved, a corpse handsome head took off, the flame on his body had not yet completely extinguished.

Li Qingshan directly flew out a corpse handsome, flaming wings together, as if a flaming meteor, dragging a long light tail, the corpse handsome cried terribly, burning in the flame.

It was all done in a high-speed flight, with both of them turning their heads at the same time and pointing at the rest of the freakish bird-like corpse.

This strange bird-like corpse was the quickest to react, in the Phoenix wing slap, because in the middle position, it was only contaminated by some flames, he quickly extinguished it, came back to God, both companions were killed, only one of them left.

A squeak, diving down, fled to the dead sea.

Unable to catch up with his eyes, Gu Yan shadowed himself and Li Qingshan continued to rush forward and backward.

She would wave a fan, the wind whistled and pushed Li Qingshan. Behind her, the wind god feathers danced violently, and the flames burned more and more.

Faster suddenly, catch up with that weird bird corpse, close your wings, and burn it!

Lifting in shape, it swept over the sea of corpses, and the fire lit up “Purple" 's face.

“Purple" pupil microscopic: "Phoenix fire!” (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.)