Legend of the Great Saint

The ring blade flew towards Li Qingshan, suddenly the blood was amplified, and a wave of blood blade condensed along the edge of the ring blade, turning into a round table size, in rapid rotation, a tremendous whistle, seemed to cut off everything.

Li Qingshan Pan stood up and stared.

“Turtle armor! ”

One layer is a combination of countless positive hexagons, a thin light blue screen that stops the ring blade from going.

However, the imaginary collision did not occur, and the ring blade flashed through the turtle armor and split.

Li Qingshan's eyes glanced at him, and the spiritual turtle's Xuan Armor was intact. The ring blade actually passed through the void directly. Not only did his strongest defense lose its utility, but the change was extremely sudden and surprising. This frontal blow is even more ferocious than the silent sneak attack.

At first glance, the ring blade suddenly fell and slowed down.

“Earth gravity! ”

Masters compete only on the first line, fast as the first line, slow as the first line, that is, the place of life and death.

Li Qingshan reached out and grabbed it. Where the black shockwave went, the blood flashed. He grabbed the high-speed rotating ring blade and immediately paused. Li Qingshan's palm was also cut off with a deep blood trail, but instantly recovered.

“The guests have come a long way and have not come out to see the master. ”

“Are you the owner of this Huroyard? ”

A figure suddenly appeared ten steps away, before even Li Qingshan noticed any breath. She had a mask on her face, a pair of red eyes, and stared deeply at Li Qingshan.

“Female Ashuro! ”

Li Qingshanton came to be interested, but he wasn't excited to see a woman. Instead, Ashuro, who came from Hurondo to Hurondo, has always been a man, apparently because of the imbalance between men and women in Hurondo. Think about it, bloodthirsty warfare is more a male instinct.

Legend has it that there are clouds, Ashuro men are very ugly, and women are beautiful. I don't know what the face looks like after that mask, so I laughed: “Well, look at you a little strong too. Why don't you make a deal and obey me! ”

“Why don't you give me this Huo Yu farm and I'll spare your life!” The woman Shura grinned.

“Oh, spare me my life. I lost my weapon. What else can you do?” Li Qingshan waved the ring blade in his hand. The ring blade was made of some material. He pinched it and it didn't deform.

“What can you do for me?” As soon as Hugh waved her hand, the ring blade returned to her hand, and then disappeared into the void with her, her figure flashed from time to time in search of a fighter.

She only fought twice, her opponents were strong, more than she expected, but she was not afraid, she was good at hiding in the void, she could hide in the void.

This means far more than the night tour of night travelers, and if you compare space to a piece of paper, everything in the world is a painting on paper, and she can dive deeper into it. It is difficult to discover how sharp the consciousness of the opponent can be, even if it can't be won, but it is also in an undefeated place.

This technique requires the most sophisticated control of the laws of space. According to her judgment, this world is not a “small world”, but it is not a “big world”, it is just a “middle world”, three or four heavenly robberies are the boundary, then the boundary will rise.

I'm afraid there's not many people in the world who can stop her hiding in the void, and this man across the street is just a fix for a second day robbery, much less a possibility.

However, there was a slight anxiety in her mind, and the first punch on the other side seemed to have a feeling of shaking the void, but I believe it was just an illusion.

“Is it true that women are men who prefer to dominate? ”

Li Qingshan touched his chin. He smiled and suddenly grew in shape.

One, five, ten, thirty, fifty...

Horned bull's hoof, tiger's claw's tail, wide back of spine like a tortoise, wings stretched like a phoenix.

“Demon!” In the heart of Huo Luo, she didn't realize that the other person looked human. In fact, she was a demon, but she had some unusual feelings, which reminded her of those in Heaven's Way.

This was the first time Li Qingshan changed the demon's body after Phoenix Nirvana. He was not in a hurry to deal with the woman Shura. Instead, he summoned the turtle Xuan Jia, formed a huge mirror and looked at himself.

He also felt his own change. In the past, he cultivated bull demons and tiger demons. He was a complete demon with a violent atmosphere.

At this moment, tranquil eyes and wide spine, a pair of big phoenix wings, like clouds of sky, fall behind themselves, a piece of feather, all condensed in flames.

According to the theory, the appearance of such beautiful wings on the body of his dark demon would make people feel very uncoordinated, but the opposite is true. Not only is it not at all weird, but it is born like this, it should be like this.

Although this appearance is very different from that of mankind, it adds a wonderful divinity to the magic. Even a mortal may still feel afraid here, but it is difficult to associate him with the word "monster”, the body of a god who transcends the beauty of human beauty.

“If you don't surrender, I'm going to kill you. ”

Li Qingshan's metallic voice, like a stuffy thunder rolling in the cloud, echoed throughout Shuro Yard.

Sister Huo is hidden in the void, this is an absolutely silent world, the infinite spread of white, gives an infinite sense of emptiness, accidentally lost in it forever. And the world seems empty, and every step forward, it takes a lot of effort.

She threw her thoughts into the Shura field, not only in search of warplanes, but also in fear of losing direction, unlike what the real world sees, colors that cannot be described in words flourish in front of her, close to her, far from the sky.

It's like the paint penetrates into the paper, and it looks normal from the outside, but from the inside, the fuzzy colored blocks blend together. What is needed is not rational resolution, but acute intuition, and then instant judgment.

Even so, however, an unspeakable and immense pressure, of his colour, was felt, which she could not ignore clearly, but the threat to him was stigmatized.

“Why don't I just hide here and see what you can do with me? ”

As if in response to her thoughts, Li Qingshan smiled slightly and punched out, exactly in the direction of her void.

Boom!

The roar suddenly broke the silence of the void, and the white world was shaking, and she had not returned to God and had been devoured by the power of the shock.

Li Qingshan's punch is like a sharp ink colour penetrating the back of paper!