Legend of the Great Saint

Somewhere in Nanjiang, in a large swamp, there were no giant trees, only rotten mud flickered and breathing.

A tiny inky green flower that opens quietly in the swamp with a strange scent that emerges from the strong, bloody surroundings.

Blood spilled on the man's chest, he stood in the middle of a broken bone, chewing on a thigh with his fangs sharp as a knife. He was muscularly knotted in a light grey colour, as if he had been carved out of stone, with a fierce and abusive atmosphere, eating and scolding:

“You pigs, how dare you move my land to hide flowers? I'm so tired of living! ”

“Yes, yes, we damn it, I didn't know it was the master of the stone hole your land hidden flowers! Your Lordship has plenty, spare us the lives of pigs! ”

A group of people lay on the ground and trembled. In search of this millennial flower, they paid little price. Unexpecting to encounter these murderers, they killed nearly half of the people as soon as they took the shot. Their hearts were filled with grief, but they could only kneel down and beg forgiveness.

“Huh, spare you? Die all of you!” The master of the stone cave laughed and raised his hand.

Everyone's eyes are full of fear, but no one tries to resist. That power is not at all comparable to their own, only to die with their eyes closed.

Pfft!

The sound was like a piece of mud that was full of moisture, still on the ground from the sky.

The imaginary attack did not arrive, someone dared to look up, the windy master of the stone cave was gone, and a bright red mud was added to the standing position.

As if an invisible giant palm had fallen from the sky and slapped the master of the stone cave with one hand.

People stared and thought it was a miracle.

……

At the moment when Xiao An killed the two cave owners with his hands, Yu Feng and Tian Fat Lang both gave birth to a feeling of sadness of the rabbit's death. The eight cave owners of the group of caves are now the only two left.

Xiao 'an blew gently on the blood oath, the bloody writing was erased, leaving only a dark background, then thought for a moment and started making new rules.

The blood oath revealed the head of the dead demon king, leaving two lines of blood tears in the hollow orbit, spreading on a pitch-black background, bright and almost pungent, flowing into a bloody text.

In practice, there are many ways of controlling the lives and deaths of others, but the controlled person will certainly try to get out of this situation at all costs, rushing even with the controller, and is susceptible to repetition.

If Li Qingshan only controlled the lives of the two people, he could not keep an eye on them. They may not dare to confront him in the face, but they are likely to betray his secrets or devise any means to deal with him.

Such control is a waste of effort and must not be lost.

But blood oaths are different, as long as the prohibition is written, even thousands of miles away, and if you dare to break the blood oath, you will be immediately reversed and killed, and betrayal will be strangled in the bud.

The content of the pledge is extremely important, the blood oath is not very large, the size of the blood word is fixed, it can accommodate at most one or two hundred words, it must be comprehensive, it must not leave any loopholes, and it must not be too harsh.

For example, if they were asked not to have any idea of betrayal, the curse would surely be provoked immediately, and the oath would be meaningless. But it cannot be too broad. It seems natural to ask the two of them to do their utmost once they have been ordered to do so, but it is equally easy to cause meaningless losses, in which the certainty of proportionality requires extremely thorough thinking and precise descriptions.

Xiao 'an wrote a new vow in a sigh and gave it to the windless, saying: "Take an oath! ”

The two men looked to the past, and the contents of the pledge were not complicated, nor were the blood oaths filled, leaving many blanks. But they looked down, and the cold sweat seeped out of their foreheads, and if they did take this blood oath, unless she suddenly released them with great kindness, they would truly be slaves for the rest of their lives, and they would still be very faithful.

Li Qingshan looked at them with a smile. How dare they resist? No matter how reluctant they are, the only way to take a new blood oath is to take a new oath.

Blood flashed, two shadows emerged at the bottom of the blood oath, and the blood was sworn in!

Li Qingshan arched his hand: “Congratulations! ”

“Joy and joy!” Tian Fat Lang smiled and saluted, glancing at his pale face without the wind, mocking: “Master Yu Da Cao, you want to be a group of demons, but you didn't expect Zhongzhong to be better at it. You deserve such a figure as President Li in the world! ”

“You...” his face turned blue from white, his face is not so thick yet.

Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an gained control of the Falun Front on the mountain from the two of them and let them go back to heal their wounds. They also gave the White Rainbow Sword back to Feng. Since it is a fighter, it is only natural to be strong.

“However, he had to be prevented from surviving three days of robbery.” Li Qingshan ordered.

“He will not have such an opportunity in his life.” Xiao Andao.

“That's good, I can finally shut it down for a while.” Li Qingshan took a long sigh of relief.

Xiao 'an also smiled, which is her favorite.

Li Qingshan refined the eight wilderness battles and stayed in this spiritual mountain temple. Another round of closure began.

With this closure, Li Qingshan has two goals. The first is to push the "Magic Book of Town" to higher realms, and the second is to refine the rebel sword into a real monster treasure.

For a long time, his men and demons have repaired two roads. In fact, they are divided. Especially when they are transformed into the North Moon, mankind can often do little to help. At most, demons can only be converted at critical junctures and used as a reserve of spiritual power. And even though there are more instruments, they can only hinder the feet and do little good.

Because the level of the Nine Changes of the Divine Demons is really too high. Compared to Li Qingshan, the North Moon is a giant, one is a dwarf, and the giant can help the dwarf overcome his strong enemies with a little bit of strength. Shorty didn't do much to help the giant, even though he did his best.

This long-standing imbalance even began to make people fix it as if it was just to support Li Qingshan's face. The problem is that Li Qingshan's face, as well as the identity of the eagle wolf guard, is becoming less and less valuable to him. All that remains is a bond of emotion, like a chicken rib.

This situation did not change until it was completely transformed into a Demonic Catalogue. As one of the world's best practices, the Demonic Catalogue is still far from comparable to the Nine Changes of the Divine Demons, but at least it has changed from a short man to a normal man who can finally help the giant.

Li Qingshan was able to easily defeat the windless state without fully recovering his strength. The demonic heart in his body also played a lot of role, making his strength stronger and faster. By the end of Phoenix Nirvana, the North Moon may be able to wear a brand new armor, combining the two forces for the strongest posture.

Correspondingly, the power of Pharaoh is far from comparable to that of an illegal weapon. If the White Rainbow Sword had not been broken with the Dragon Sword, it would not have been so easy to win. Each item is unique and powerful, even Li Qingshan must value its value.

Using the Nine Changes of the Divine Demon as the main focus, but when the demon cultivation falls into the bottleneck, it goes on the path of man-made cultivation. The two complement each other and constantly strengthen their own strength, making them the best choice.

Li Qingshan sat on his knees and ran the work of the "Magic Book of the Town". His body was full of magic, and he lay the rebel sword on his knees. Then he took out a demonic heart and began to refine and practice the sword.