Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan returned with a sword and chopped into the void.

Boo!

Golden iron resonates, sparks splash!

A completely transparent figure appeared, an assassin-shaped magician. Never expected Li Qingshan's six senses to be so acute. He had just been spotted. He couldn't hit him. He lurked away immediately!

“Demon Chain! ”

Li Qingshan had a cold drink, the demon chain of the town lasered out, such as the maggots of the bones, and he couldn't help but chase them. Leaving the handsome assassin flashing and moving, the shouting noise of the rally was getting closer and closer. He couldn't help but frighten his soul to fly away.

A dark shield descended from the sky, breaking the chase of the demonic chain of the town, a magnificent, like the statue of the mountain god in the temple, the muscle-tied body cloak heavy armor, standing there like a fortress, roaring:

“What are you waiting for? If we don't kill them, there's no peace. Do we really want him to destroy us all? No matter how much we resent each other, can it be compared to the hatred of Tianlong Zen House? ”

This magician seems to have a high reputation among the demons and immediately receives a response from the demons.

But at the next moment, Li Qingshan split the waves, killed in front of the shield wall, and looked at it.

“Die! ”

The magician waved the dark shield in his hand, and the ghost suddenly came back to life, making a cry, like a pointed cone, stabbing the soul.

Li Qingshan did not move, waved his sword slanted, and split the pitch-black shield.

The demonic heart at the handle of the sword, immediately turned around!

Just going one step further, suddenly I feel the killing machine coming behind me, the assassin magician watches the timing, and strikes again!

“If we let them join hands and rescue each other, there's some trouble. It's some magicians! ”

Li Qingshan thought so and lowered his voice, “Demon! ”

The Town Demon Tower descended from the sky and shouted, suppressing Li Qingshan under the tower along with the two magicians.

At this point, the demons react, all demonized, madly attacking the Town Demon Tower, chopping the knife and chopping the axe, burning the lightning strike!

Forgiveness is the town demon tower is sturdy, and for a moment, it also becomes scarred and shaken. There are too many demons, and so many magicians will mix in, enough to cause a qualitative change.

Boom!

The Town Demon Tower was torn apart, and Li Qingshan stepped out of it, holding a big, small and two heads in his hand!

“Third! ”

“Well done! ”

One lamp monk drank aloud, he was already a little desperate, but Li Qingshan cut off three magicians in a row, but gave him a big boost of confidence and raised a willingness to disobey.

“If my brother is so brave, isn't the Master angry that he will enter the eighth level of the Town Demon Palace? Can't I make it to him? ”

Flying up, running the Big Light Book, brilliant platinum flashes.

“Buddha's light! ”

Under the glow, the demons screamed in array, and a black smoke soared up on them!

The demon will still be able to resist, and countless demons will be lit by this light, as if it were snow and sun. In a moment, kung fu will be completely burned out, and there will be no demon heart left.

The power of this move seems to be much greater than that of Li Qingshan, but most of the killings were ordinary demons. Although all the demons were hurt, they all survived stubbornly, and the magician was unharmed!

“It's good for clearing the field, brother, even if you kill the ordinary demons, I'll take care of these handsome demons! ”

Li Qingshan said, flashing closer to a three-headed, six-armed magician. Each of the six arms held a soldier blade, in various forms, of varying lengths and lengths, and struck down at Li Qingshan!

Seems chaotic, but it actually works with acquiescence, interwoven into a seamless metal mesh. Strong combat skills, almost comparable to Ashuro's.

Bell! Bell!

In that instant, Sword Feng fought six blades without knowing how many times. The aftermath of strength is like the fiercest storm. It will spread beyond Hundred Fathers, and the demon will not be able to approach it. The demon people will be strangled and shocked!

The Devil's Eye of the Blade Handle spins, and the pupil zooms in and out from time to time and shrinks to grasp a slight vertical flare!

“Big Light! ”

A lamp monk's voice was not sad, full of rejuvenation, his surrounding light converged, in front of his eyes a fist-sized bright light ball, a light lasered out.

However, how could the other magicians watch him assist Li Qingshan and kill the magician again!

The air twisted for a moment and the straight light bent around from the three-headed six-armed magician!

In the distance, a one-armed magician stretches out his long, dry arm and grabs it forward with a big hand with twelve fingers.

One lamp in the monk's heart, only Li Qingshan suddenly saw his body unbalanced. All six blades of the three-headed six-armed magician were cut off on him. Several magicians approached him and saw that his life was in danger. He hastily and vigorously urged the Big Light Scripture to rescue him.

At this moment, a glorious witch appeared in front of her, smiling: "Master, have you ever tasted the world of joy? Shall I show you? ”

“The western world of joy is a pure Buddhist land, a demon, dare to speak up! ”

One lamp and monk scold, and when you say it, it's bad.

Surrounded by smoke, suddenly no longer in the town's demon palace, creating illusions.

First there are many beauties dancing around, the dance posture is moving, the delicate body beneath the veil, if hidden, the lips of the Zhu sings the noise of madness. The monk held his hands together ten times, and the beauty flew in again, whispering in his ear and caressing his body. He remained blind to his eyes.

All of a sudden, the beauty turned into a venomous beast, biting and devouring his body, painful and itchy, he still stood firm on the rock and recited the Buddha's Book.

Changing visions, intimidation, seduction and insult cannot make this monk, who grew up in Tianlong Zen Mother, shake slightly, eyes slightly, and sing scripture.

A heart lamp, a line of light!

Infinitely dark and inviolable.

“This monk is so highly qualified! In a moment, I won't be able to hold on! But after a while, it's time to kill the traitor! ”

Although the witch was not in shock, she looked back.

Her goal was to drag a light monk to prevent him from joining Li Qingshan. The other magicians could take the opportunity to hug Li Qingshan and kill him, and turn around to deal with a monk.

But don't worry, your face will change dramatically!

The three heads of the three-headed six-armed demon were swept away by blood!

This is a blinking kung fu, why is another one dead?

Just moments ago, Li Qingshan was in a fierce battle with the three-headed, six-armed magician. Although a light monk's Daguang Ming gun was offset, the three-headed, six-armed magician's heart was one part. Finally, Li Qingshan caught a broken blossom and was about to be cut off with a sword!

The right foot was pulled by an invisible force, the center of gravity shifted, the body was unbalanced, the time gate opened wide, and the six blades fell on the body.

Li Qingshan was half-empty, no panic, flipped his wrist, a dragon shadow rolled up, flew out, and circled around the neck of the three-headed six-armed magician.

Dragon sword out, show off!

Boom!

A 10-tall, pig-headed man, full of porcupine-like barbecue magicians, carrying a giant hammer upside down, hit Li Qingshan hard on the ground!

The ground swayed like an earthquake.

“Dead? ”

“Bullshit, I'll smash him into mud this time. Who's going to live? ”

The magician with the head of the pig was saying, and the hammer in his hand swayed violently.

Beneath the hammer, Li Qingshan held the sword in his right hand, raised his left hand high, held on to the hammer and licked his lips: “Grandpa is not dead! ”

Pushing up, the hammer flies back, hitting the handsome face of the pig-headed person, the blood splashes, and the long fangs are broken.

Time, swordsmanship, dragon shadow dance!

Li Qingshan runs the Demon Suppression Picture. Although he cannot directly suppress the killer handsome, he can also influence and suppress their power! When the magicians attacked him, their power was weakened and combined with the protection of armor, it was difficult to inflict fatal damage on him.

He just couldn't defend himself. He killed in darkness and darkness. He bled to death!

The distance suddenly brightened, Li Qingshan glanced at him, “Has one lamp successfully escaped? ”

The old oil lamp in the hands of a monk suddenly brightened up, and a line of fire flew out, wrapping around the witch who performed illusion magic.

If the fire burns on the witch, it turns to ashes in the scream and curse!

“Big Light! ”

A light monk raised his hands high, which was originally a fist-sized light ball that swelled suddenly and turned into a head size.

A gun of light that lashes in all directions through the bodies of countless demons, forcing several magicians to hide.

Li Qingshan nodded darkly. This lamp monk is truly worthy of the name of his strongest disciple, and his strength is very plain, far more than many of the Brothers Kim Dan he has seen in his lifetime.

A magician full of tentacles came to kill a monk with a light, hundreds of tentacles lasered like spear guns, which contained severe poison and risked his life as long as his skin was ripped open a little.

“Bright wheel! ”

A monk put his hands together ten times, put the oil lamp over his head and hit the magician with one end. The oil lamp gives off a round of glow and the tentacles are shattered without ever approaching!

The handsome tentacle was smashed to pieces.

Li Qingshan laughed. This is a powerful move, but it's too funny!

Together, they went through a time of battle, killing nearly 20 magicians, and finally wiping out all this former demon!

Even though there is a lamp of monk's light purifying, the palace is still full of limbs, blood flowing, enough to submerge into the ankle!

Li Qingshan sat on a handsome corpse, and his armor was scarred. Without demonic suppression, it would have been broken.

His hands played with several sparkling demonic hearts. As for the other demonic hearts, they all became the food of the rebel sword, as can be seen in the fierce battle. Drawing on the power of so many magician hearts, the rebel sword has grown considerably.

Although there is still a certain distance from Pharaoh, as long as it continues to grow, there will always be that day!

Then work with the Dragon Sword, hold one in your hand and kill the enemy directly. One turned into a dragon and danced beside it. Close, attackable, and powerful.

A monk sits suspended in the void with his eyes closed and his body flashed slightly, slowly regaining strength.

“Brother, take a break, I'll take a look at the town demon statue first! ”

Li Qingshan walked toward the demon statue. Unsurprisingly, the sense of crisis became stronger!

A monk opens his eyes with a strong fighting spirit, like two flaming bears!