Legend of the Great Saint

Long sky, all poisoned ancestors flew through the sky, his face twitched for a while, in addition to being angry to become angry, more than just palpitations in his heart. This time came to Caveman Mountain, he almost turned the boat in the ditch.

After detonating the tumor, he took the opportunity to kill two people, but eventually caution prevailed, or he could no longer ignore the sense of crisis in his mind, feeling that it was important to ensure his own safety first, and he would not go back to flying towards the teachings of cardinalism.

All of a sudden, his heart moved and he looked back, only to see a shadow of blood behind him, constantly flashing, getting closer and closer, he openly drank: “The thief dares! ”

The sound revealed the enormous atmosphere of his archbishop, who drank down the river without any weakness.

If the ordinary monk listens, he will surely be afraid to fight, and make it weaker. It is possible to be frightened by the demon of the heart and to dissipate the spirit.

Yen Qingqing, however, had a pinch on his lips. The defeated general was not brave enough to compare the old man to King Shu Luo. He really looked up to him. How could she be frightened by such a gesture after the battle between the life and death of Shu Luo Dao? But he became more and more obvious.

Waving his hand, the ring blade flew out and flew directly through the void in front of all the poisonous ancestors.

Ancestor Wan Poison slapped the ring blade with rage, but his figure slowed, and Yin Qingqing suddenly appeared over his head, pointing like a knife, inserted into his heavenly lid.

Ancestor Li Qingshan caught his head and beat him to death. It has been regarded as a lifelong shame and disgrace. How can he be touched in the head again? He turned his sleeve. Gas rolled over and forced back to Yin Qing Qing. A dry hand hidden therein, such as a poisonous snake's accumulation, suddenly peered into the bloom and grabbed it against Yin Qing's neck like an arrow off a string.

Yin Qingqing disappeared, hid in the void, and moved out of dozens of husbands, killing all the poisonous ancestors. Yet the body is eroded by poison gas, and in some places, the flesh directly beneath the skin becomes ugly from a delicate, beautiful woman.

Instead of caring for herself, she calmed herself, “The old man's toxin is fierce, but it's not lethal to me, so I can drag it down. ”

Ashuro didn't die, it was Li Qingshan who didn't dare to say that a punch could kill her.

Ancestral poison feels a little bad.

Meanwhile, Li Qingshan on the wildlings mountain will get the tree juice from the king of the great banyan tree, the mouth poured down, at the same time by the mirror flower water moon, the spiritual power in the water god seal in Yunmeng Daze, Xu slowly recovered the demonic qi, the flesh grows a tiny bit.

Xiao 'an danced the blood beach, flew out a blood dragon disc to wash the white bone body, diluted the toxin, and then cleaned it up with three obscure white bone fires.

In general, the monks have been poisoned by the poisonous ancestors, which is the great trouble. If the antidote cannot be found, they may have to fight the poison all their lives. In the end, they will not escape. So even the cultivation can not fall below his archbishop, when dealing with him, be cautious and cautious, less than necessary, unwilling to fight against it, which is the root of Wan Poison Ancestor's monopoly over Nanjiang.

But Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an practiced the magic of the world far higher than the other side, practicing a strong body, but were not afraid to be poisoned, but the toxin was extremely stubborn and fierce, and could only be suppressed temporarily. It would still take a long time to completely clear it.

Li Qingshan did not wait for the wound to fully recover, just recovered a little qi. Many parts of his body were still skeletal, so he unfolded his phoenix wings, and then surrounded Xiao 'an with one hand. The wind stormed the flames, constantly accumulating strength.

When I was about to leave, I suddenly heard a familiar voice. I looked back and saw my heart waving at him at the top of the hill. “Have a safe journey, remember to write back! ”

“Fuck you! ”

Li Qingshan scolded, the power suddenly released, dragged out two long flames of light behind him, people have whistled and broken into the sky, hunting for the poisonous ancestors.

“Bitch, are you Ashuro? Why did Li Qingshan order you to infiltrate and kill people? ”

Ancestor Wan Poison drank and asked, dealing with Yin Qing several times, and was not surprised by the delicacy of her "move technique," but reminded him of something. Who was responsible for the massacre of Wan Poison?

He thought it was a ghost shadow, but he didn't say whether he had the ability to cross the Falun Front, even if there was, at most, to kill ordinary disciples, the elder protector would never be so simple to be killed, he had been unable to understand the question, suddenly he found the answer: “This woman, this Ashuro, has this strength! ”

“Peking view in the square, do you like it? And the words on the wall are pretty, right? I wrote very carefully, after all these years. ”

Yin Qingqing laughed. Her figure is hidden from time to time. Although she has always avoided confronting Wan Poison Ancestor positively, her condition is also not optimistic. Her right arm was corroded by the small half, and she was affected by the toxin. She is unable to recover slowly. The injuries elsewhere are countless. She paid a considerable price to drag Wan Poison Ancestor.

Nevertheless, her strength was not diminished, which was an Ashuro spirit of war she had been practicing.

“It was you! ”

The poisonous old man was furious, the poisonous people were overthrown by the whole army killed by Li Qingshan. It was all caused by the teachings. He was lured back to the poisonous people. How can he not bite and hate the culprits of all this now? Once again, he regretted that he underestimated Li Qingshan. When he was just a newborn kid, how could he have expected such strength? Even Ashuro was able to drive it at will.

“It's me. So what are you doing? ”

Yin Qingqing's face didn't care, but his figure flashed out a hundred feet. He drew some distance from Wan Poison's old man. He thought: “Who knows what other killer this old man hasn't left, I'm careful, don't give him a chance, otherwise there is a real danger to his life. ”

"You want to stall me so that Li Qingshan can come, but you don't know, he's been poisoned by me, and now he can't protect himself. How can I care for you? Today I have to kill you! ”

After that, he suddenly raised his hands and said, "All poisons are buried!” Yet a bite of blood was sprayed first. Although the secret technique of poisoning, even if physically unimpeded, had to bear some pressure, let alone now seriously injured, the enemy wounded himself first, but this is not enough to avenge Snow Hate.

And more importantly, he didn't want such an assassin to come and go at ease and threaten him at any time when he was being rehabilitated.

The toxin contaminated on Yin Qing's body erupted ten times more intensely, her eyes filled with blue blood silk, dried up between eyes, carefully protected ears, eyes, mouth and nose, immediately lost its role, can't see, hear, can't smell... Although her heart was not disturbed, she immediately put out a void to hide and dive into the void.

However, the toxin is spreading wildly, and so on, it will not last long.

Once the poisonous ancestor did not move, he maintained the position of raising his hands, fully worked his magic, his mouth was constantly spilling Bi blood, but the corner of his mouth was flying with a cruel vengeance laugh, not too long, just support for a moment, call her poison death, then return to the venom cultivation injury, and then avenge Li Qingshan. This time, even though he ignored his face, he went to beg those “Shangqing” who had a relationship with him, but he also had to put Li Qingshan to death.

In fact, there was an idea that even he was reluctant to admit, which was more self-preservation than revenge. The battle scared him. If Lee Qingshan and Xiao 'an were allowed to continue practicing, whichever one had survived three days of robbery, it would be his death.

All poisoned ancestors sprayed a bite of blood, glancing back at the sky, and a fire flew in.

Li Qingshan Jiao saw the poisonous ancestors, before he could be happy, he felt the toxin easily suppressed, suddenly burst into flames, madly eroding his body, even his soul, can't help but wonder:

“The old man has this trick! However, when using this technique, it seems impossible to move. If he sits on the blue jade throne, it would be really troublesome. ”

Li Qingshan did not know that Wan Poison's ancestors had intended to do so, but unfortunately, without a chance to do so, he was defeated and forced into extinction. Even less dare to use it after being seriously injured. By Li Qingshan means, without waiting for the poison to die, the poisonous ancestors who stood as targets will be blown to death.

At this time, Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an were innocent lying guns, but they were invisible, helping Yin Qingqing to share a lot of pressure, while Wan Poison Ancestor felt the pressure doubled, the more toxins he detonated, the more pressure he himself was under, and the more serious the injury was.

Although he had the heart to fight with Li Qingshan, or concentrate on killing Nashuro first, but when he saw Li Qingshan's shape, he killed again. Although the speed was much slower, it didn't take a moment, and the color changed horribly at the time of boarding. How dare he continue to insist, hastily harvest the spell, and fly away.

With his last strength, Yin Qing jumped out of the void and could no longer hold on, falling down.

Li Qingshan reached out to catch her and said: “Thank you!” Send her back to Shura Yard and give Shura Yard to Xiao 'an, "he said." Take her back to Caveman Mountain to detoxify! ”

Xiao An hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly. She was also affected by Wan Poison Ancestor's Wan Poison co-burial. The toxin seized again. It is not as resilient as Li Qingshan's. If she persisted in pursuing it again, she would probably cause more damage to the body of the white bone that she worked so hard to refine.

Li Qingshan flew away. His eyes locked that little green light tightly. There was only one thought in his heart. Never let Wan Poison Ancestor escape back to Wan Poison Church!

Above the long sky, a green light is in front, a red light is in the back, and the wind hits the electricity, turning for thousands of miles.

Both of them risked their lives. All poisoned ancestors were injured and injured. The speed was far from full. Although Li Qingshan was also injured and severely poisoned, he had a fierce fighting spirit that increased his warfare and healed his injuries. He ran the demon dan, danced the wings, and kept getting closer.

For a moment, the front section of the red light touches the green light tail almost ten miles apart.

At that point, the Vanguard also appeared at the end of the horizon.