Legend of the Great Saint

Tian Fat Lang was really scared. Since he became fat, he had never eaten such a huge loss. There was no room for resistance at all.

The other party is clearly the leader of the White Eagle, but in the series of battles, although there is some suppression and hiding, it is clearly used by demons, and it is not ordinary shemale hybrid, that demon is pure, comparable to the demon king.

The eyes fell on the corners of the pair, and suddenly there was an amazing color in their eyes - the North Moon!

One of the ten demon kings, the Dragon King, chased a demon for tens of thousands of miles and went straight into the fog state before killing it. Though far from the South, such major events are widespread in the upper echelons of the practice. Tian Fat Lang also heard about it, and the monster being hunted down, as if it were called the North Moon.

“Fatty, have you heard these words?” Li Qingshan immediately noticed.

“No... I don't know what that means!” Tian Fat Lang Jundo, he dared not admit anything. Obviously, there is a big secret among them. If he is seen by this Li Qingshan, he must be killed.

“One more word of bullshit, believe it or not, I'll punch you to death!” Li Qingshan Road.

“Yes, yes, somewhere implicit.” Tian Fat Lang crawled to the ground.

“Forget it, you said you wanted me to be the main one, you can't talk about it. ”

“I am willing to take a venomous oath. From now on, Li Qingshan, the leader of the White Eagle, will be the main one, faithful and constantly dying. If I break my oath, I will wear my stomach and will not die well. I will suffer forever from the revolution.” Tian Fat Lang, raise your hand, a serious book.

“Think of me as a child, I'm dozens of voices, you want a way for me to accept it, or die!” Li Qingshan stepped on his head, and only when his brain was sick would he believe the vow of magic repair.

“There should be a volume of 'blood oaths' in Wildlings Mountain.” Xiao Andao.

The Blood Oath Book is a famous treasure of Nanjiang. Although it has no fighting power and can only be used to write the oath, it is extremely binding. Once the oath is broken, it will be reversed by the blood oath, and the soul will be scattered. It is almost a powerful curse. It is also the foundation upon which the mass demons can be built. It maintains the most basic trust among the cave owners.

Xiao 'an read the Eagle Wolf Guard's classics, and finally chose Caveman Mountain as his first goal, largely to get this volume of blood oath. If you don't expect this trip to Misty State, this thing will play a pretty important role.

“Never! If the vows in the blood oath are forcibly erased, I will also die of repetition! ”

Tian Fat Lang's heart was shocked, he was going to fool around and find a chance to escape, so that Qingshan was not afraid of burning firewood, but if he swore to the blood oath, it would be a real trouble.

“You swore a blood vow to defend yourselves together against the foreign enemy, and now you betrayed the enemy, but you were not killed in reverse.” Xiao An added.

Tian Fat Lang was silent. He must not have sincere desire to take Li Qingshan as the principal, nor did he have any substantial betrayal. He only used a retaliatory plan. Of course, it is not a violation of the blood oath, which forms a paradox. If he truly loyal to Li Qingshan, he would have broken the blood oath and died. His loyalty is meaningless and cannot be guaranteed if it is merely verbal loyalty.

“In that case, I won't let you get involved and give you a good time!” Li Qingshan pushed hard under his feet.

“No, there's another way, I can help you break the line. The Lord of the Great Hole is closing on the mountain above the windless. He is far more powerful than Me. If he does not come out, you will not be able to do anything about him. ”

“Turns out there's another one on the mountain, so big a move, he should have heard! Still haven't come out. Are you shaking in the cave?” Li Qingshan Road.

“Tian Fat Lang, how dare you help them break the line? Aren't you afraid of the blood vows? ”

A cold voice came with the wind, Li Qingshan glanced back. On the top of the mountain, a man with clear white hair stood with a negative sword. His clothes and sleeves were shattered and danced with the wind.

“Without the wind, are you not afraid of blood vows when you watch us get killed without helping us?” Tian Fat Lang roared.

“District blood vows also want to bind me to no wind, Tian Fat Lang, die honestly for my group of demons! As for you, Li Qingshan or the North Moon, if you will obey my orders, I will advertise this important identity. If King Muhailong knew that the enemy was still alive in the world, he would be very unhappy!” In the windless lane.

“Captain Lee, I will break the law for you and help you kill in the windless! ”

Tian Fat Lang shouted and rose suddenly. A pair of fat hands waved toward Caveman Mountain continuously. That big array ran, and the light amplified, but under Tian Fat Lang's control, there was a breakdown trend.

At this time, a blood handprint was suddenly printed on Tian Fat Lang's chest. He sprayed a bite of blood and poured it out. Every pore was spilling blood, and blinking became a blood man.

Even Li Qingshan couldn't react quickly - it was the blood oath that worked!

Tian Fat Lang, however, sat up again, with blood on his face, continued to break the line, but his figure was much thinner, and he looked close to ordinary fat man.

“I can't believe you...”

“What can you do without the wind? Can't I do it? If you want me to die, let's see who dies first!” Tian Fat Lang smiled bloody.

“Hey, your blood vows don't seem to help!” Li Qingshan scratched his head.

The original blood oath is very binding, but the volumes of blood oath in the mountains of the wildlings are nothing, and the cave owners will not rest assured that others will refine this treasure and seal it in the belly of the mountain. If a new cave owner joins, at least half of the cave owners must agree before the ban can be opened together.

The blood oath is not essentially a symbol of fairness and justice, but is specially refined by the ancient magic, a tool to control enemies, which, although placed deep in the spiritual mountains of the wildlings, remains powerful and binding. But with windless manipulation, the curse of the blood oath can be eliminated little by little by spending water grinding. Tian Fat Lang, although slightly worse, can reduce the power of the curse to an acceptable level.

If they were refined and held in their hands, where would they be given such an opportunity? As soon as this tendency was revealed, they were immediately punished. Without a master's treasure, the power that could be exerted was ultimately limited.

The spiritual light emitted by the heavenly arrays quickly dimmed. As the second hole-master of the mass demons, Tian Fat Lang has mastered these arrays and has the power to manipulate them. He has to break the array, it is as simple as opening the door of his own home with a key.

Thought to stand undefeated in the windless land, his face turned iron and blue, desperately maintained the operation of the Falun Front, the light of the Falun Front was sometimes bright and dim, and the two forces held each other together.

Li Qingshan's wings danced and turned into a flame. One of them broke into the deep valley. The heavy legal formation seemed to stop him, but when he touched the flame, it broke apart and broke apart.

Even though the windless can barely hold the door against it, but without a locked door, Li Qingshan can kick open with one foot, one punch to the top of the mountain in the windless:

“You're called Windless, aren't you? ”

“Exactly! ”

In the windless arrogance, behind the sword, sheathed out.

In the moment, the heavens and the earth are filled with white light. The sword is everywhere.

White Rainbow Crossing Day!

“Pharaoh! ”

Li Qingshan's eyes were tight. He deserved to be the master of the great cave of the mass demons. Turns out he is a sword repair. He has been fixed to the threshold of the third day of robbery indefinitely. The strength of the sword is still above me. There is such a long sword of Fabao in his hand. If he fought alone, it would not be easy to keep him!

The hand pinched the sword, the believer quoted, a dragon shadow flew out, through the white light, collided with the white rainbow.

Between the electric flint stones, the two swords struck countless times, the dragon shadow was forced to retreat, and the white rainbow dimmed a few points.

The iron fist broke through the air, filled with windless curtains, and the condensation contained therein was like smashing a mountain.

It was only when the windless face was full of color that he quietly watched. His heart was already amazed, but it was only when he personally dealt with him that he felt that he was truly outrageous. His swordsmanship was not bad, but it was just good in front of him. His fist was the real weapon of terror, making people feel unable to confront him in the face.

No, you can't fall in love again, or your life is in danger today!

Boom!

The rocks collapsed, the smoke was scattered, and the top of the mountain was bombarded with an outlet.

A white swordlight swept out of the smoke, merged into a windless sword, then swept away at a thunderous speed, and did not hesitate to escape.

“Commander Li, don't let him run away, or we will suffer infinitely! ”

Tian Fat Lang clenched his fists, shouted the belt, his face was full of joy, and the corner of his eyes quickly glanced at Xiao An's back. His heart was obviously not as excited as it was outside. The biggest aim was to use the windless as bait, attract the pursuit of the two men, and then take the opportunity to escape.

“Don't run away.” Xiao An did not say back, his voice is as calm as water, neither a threat nor an order, not even to Tian Fat Lang, is to briefly describe one thing.

“I have sworn an oath that I will never break it! ”

Tian Fat Lang's body trembled with fat and immediately dispelled the idea of escape. Such a splendid appearance was only seen in his life. However, it was not a desire, but an unnamed fear that aroused in his heart.

The windless white swordlight just flew less than ten miles and had to stop.

A giant skull rises from all sides, gaggling and laughing, as if waiting, flying into a skull demon formation, trapped in a windless formation.

“When!” Looking back in horror, facing the valley, those calm, waveless eyes.

The fierce fire flames, the iron fist fills the heavens and the earth, this time, there is no escape!

“Daoist, forgive me, I've lost! ”