Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 797: The Fist Never Dies, Go Swear

“The past is what I thought was wrong, so that makes sense. The practice is most focused on the independent will of the practitioner, two strong, talented female monks, how can they marry a man against their will, let alone serve a husband together? ”

“If it's a normal nun, it's a bit possible, but they all have a chance to break through three days of robbery. After all, Xiao An opened her father's palace. It's good, it's worth studying, but in the end, the game collapsed, even her own daughter died unknown. ”

Li Qingshan couldn't help but think about it. In the past, the three of us were green plums and bamboo horses. No, it was three small, uncertain situations. Then why did we turn against each other?

I am afraid there is no shortage of hidden sword palace and Xuanyin sect in the mix. When the family influences the sect, inevitably it will also affect the family, and even form different factions within the family.

Little Anta's father's rear palace is not easy to open, two women are still okay, how to settle the two sects, plus the power disputes within the family, there really is no way for the fairies to come and finally hurt Xiao An.

In short, the Xuanyin Sect, the Hidden Sword Palace and the Chu Wang clan are inseparable. You have me, and I have you, completely entangled.

At that time, Li Qingshan was glad that he did not belong to this category when he heard the King of the Banyan Tree. He was an exotic family member. Although he was a vulgar disciple, he did not say that six were clean, but there were at least three.

However, King Banyan told him that of the three main gates of Qingzhou, he had the closest relationship with the royal clan, not yet Hidden Sword Palace and Xuanyin Sect, it was Buddhist Holy Land Tianlong Zen Court, these monks from home, of course, also had a home.

Tianlong Zen Yard is located in the heart of Qingzhou, very close to the South Pivotal City, which is no accident. Before the establishment of the Great Summer Dynasty, Buddhism was the national religion of Chuguo, and Tianlong Zen Temple was the “royal temple" of Chuguo, and even the owners went into Tianlong Zen Court and cut it into monks.

In the thousands of years of Vietnam war, the decisive role was played. Chu Guo's several major crises were Tianlong Zen Yard. Even the fearless monks now in charge of Tianlong Zen Yard were of royal descent.

So Tianlong Zen Court seemed neutral, divided between Xuanyin sect and Tibetan Sword Palace, but it really reached the critical time, it must be the strength of neutrality. Not angry with a monk, killing countless people, can finally go back to practice safely, I'm afraid to protect not only the sect behind him, but also the royal family.

It is conceivable that the two Horse Kings will inevitably turn into a full-scale war between Qingzhou and Miaozhou once they resume fighting, while the genius disciples of Tianlong Zen Court, Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an, will never be able to stay out of it, but will be key figures.

The louder their reputation, the more likely they are to be removed as a hidden hazard by the state herdsmen. If it were a state of war, the Vietnamese King would even kill them directly, strangling them both.

But the Great Banyan King didn't have to worry too much. At least for 10 years, the war wouldn't break out, and his status as White Eagle Commander had some effect. The decline of the Great Summer Dynasty from time to time overnight, even though the sun has set, the rest can shine for a long time.

Now both states are also preparing. If the King of South Vietnam himself kills them, the Dragon Zen Court will have to report revenge on that day, and the war will erupt immediately. But even if it doesn't strike clearly, it's hard to say if it's a covert blow.

Thanks to Li Qingshan's quick action, he killed the White Eagle Commander as soon as he took the shot, and then in a few days, he went into the Caveman Mountain, and walked into mystery, his life and death were unknown. Even if someone wants to hit him, look at what's going on.

Though King Banyan did not give any direct advice, Li Qingshan was somewhat clear. He wanted to continue quickly. Before potential enemies could react, he supported the caveman mountain shelf and used the power of the blood oath to assemble ten strong hands to form a large force.

In that way, no one dares to underestimate him, even if he wants to do so, but also to weigh the consequences, and the Vietnamese King may adopt a policy of humility to solicit him.

Li Qingshan only understood why Xiao 'an chose this place of Caveman Mountain after looking through the books, not to say as a ruse, but as a thought-provoking and proactive place.

And at this time, a “ghost shadow” is hovering around Caveman Mountain.

After a long period of cultivation, the most powerful assassin in South China finally recovered all of his injuries, and after this life-and-death crisis, his strength improved slightly.

This is his seventh visit to Caveman Mountain, each time he chooses the most suitable force for a late night, and the stars and moons are covered with clouds that shine through.

His ghost shadow completely blended into the night. He wandered around Caveman Mountain, watched any trace of the horse and judged the strength of his opponent.

Faced with the wildlings he had spent many years in, he seemed to face the Dragon Tan Tiger Cave, he was extremely cautious every time he approached,

The path of the assassin is not an angry sword draw, but requires absolute patience and calm. Since it is an opponent who needs to be assassinated, it is necessarily stronger than himself. Otherwise, it is normal not to need so much trouble, but to kill an opponent who is stronger than himself, how can it not pay a price? It takes several years to plan an assassination.

He has a hunch that this time the goal will be a huge one.

There's no stars, no moon tonight, rain and wind.

“There are a lot of these claw marks around Wildlings Mountain, like some kind of giant demon, a lot of them, they're the ones that stopped people trying to escape, but those marks and any demon claws are hard to moderate, let alone such a large group, and the scale is like a human hand, is that one of their means? ”

The ghost shadow looks at several traces on the cliff and then climbs to the eastern peak of Mount Wildlings to gaze at the ruins beneath.

“The city was completely destroyed, not by the aftermath of the fighting, but by an earthquake. ”

The shadow drifted down, cruising through the ruins and parked in a big pit.

“Tian Fat Lang tried to escape, but was blocked, and then here he collided with Li Qingshan or Xiao An? Only to leave this giant pit, it was Tian Fat Lang who was knocked off, hit the rock wall over there, left the giant pit, the size of the pit was much smaller than his size, obviously seriously injured, had to be offset by a piece of fat. This power is horrible and must not be confronted positively! ”

The more spectacular the ghost shadow is, the more alarming it is, but it does not make him determined to shake, look up to the mountain peak of the wildlings, hidden excitement, the more powerful the prey is worth the assassination.

A night breeze broke in, and he drifted up the hill with the rain. Although Li Qingshan seized control of the gravity of the law array, how can he be stopped from knowing these arrays, with the talent of night travelers, silent penetration, follow the breath into the mountain belly.

Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes and filled his heart with ripples. That was a warning to the tortoise, and the enemy was very close. However, in the perception, nothing was found. He calmed his heart and prompted the tortoise to perform a calculus. His lips rose slightly and walked outward.

The pale flame in Xiao 'an's eye socket flashed for a moment and seemed to be noticed. Li Qingshan turned slightly to her head, and she continued to concentrate on her sword.

“The Eight Wilderness Arrays in the Hall of Blood Oath are troublesome. Although they can be forcibly passed, they cannot be static. The Eight Wilderness Beasts' consciousness is too acute to retreat from once the method of formation has been activated. ”

The ghost shadow was measuring, and suddenly his sudden figure stopped. “God help me! ”

The prey has appeared!

The ghost shadow is not worried if the other party found him, he is very confident in his means of hiding his dive, even if the other party is a master who has survived three days of robbery, as long as he does not do it, he will not necessarily be able to find him.

He didn't plan on stabbing tonight, he just wanted to take a closer look at the prey. He solidified his mind and saw a man coming from the temple of the mountain belly, step by step, tall, steady, not surprising in appearance, emitting breath, not very powerful.

But the ghost shadow did not dare to take it lightly. It is likely that he was the one who bombed Tian Fat Lang head-on. He was also injured in that war. He has been in lockdown and cultivated, and his ability to survive is the best proof.

As Li Qingshan approached, the ghost shadow gradually felt a kind of oppression, not in the atmosphere, but from an instinct that had been practiced through countless lives and deaths, so that he could understand which prey was extremely dangerous.

Li Qingshan seemed to have found nothing. Step by step he approached the ghost shadow. Ten steps, eight steps, five steps...

Just three steps away, Li Qingshan's eyes suddenly became as calm as water, silent, pounding at the ghost shadow, laughing: “Your guests are not welcome far away, take my punch first! ”

Li Qingshan suddenly exhaled a tremendous anger. The ghost shadow seemed to see a tiger roaring. Forgiveness was his fortitude and some influence. Turning back, his fist had been blown to his body, and it was too late to do anything.

But the ghost shadow was not afraid, and he, who became the Night Goddess, was not so vulnerable.

“Whether it's a spell or a sword, just go through me! ”

This was his last consciousness before the coma.

A round of seismic waves condensed under the control of Li Qingshan. A dark shadow peeled out of the darkness, like a piece of ink was constantly shaking, completely losing control over itself.

Li Qingshan's fist is capable of smashing the void, although in a solid world, it has not reached this power, and that group of "ghost shadows” is obviously not as strong as void.

After more than a year of practice, he has basically passed the "Nirvana Period”, and his strength is much stronger than that of the Great War Corpse King. Although he has not been able to crush the void, he has been able to vibrate the void.

Now Tian Fat Lang would dare to confront him positively again, is to throw away all the fat, and it is also difficult to escape the consequences of being bombarded with one punch.

“It turns out he's a night traveler, but unfortunately he's a man. Forget it, his strength can pass. Isn't that the third one?” Li Qingshan returned with a ghost shadow.

After all, the strongest assassin in Nanjiang never took a punch. Li Qingshan also judged from this, this guy is strong enough. If I can't die from this punch, go and swear it!