Legend of the Great Saint

The sea breeze suddenly swept and the sea swept.

The wind swept the waves to the shore, the harbour boats struggled in the waves, the big boats were barely able to maintain their balance, and some of the boats were directly knocked over, causing a crowd shout: “Oops, my boat! ”

Soon, however, no one remembered the boat. The wind was blowing harder and harder, making people unstoppable. The crowd fell backwards like a wheat wave.

The waves of the sea became bigger, the waves were higher than the waves, and the mountains fell into the sea, like a tsunami. Many of the bad luck near the coast were directly caught in the waves and died.

Blood spread out, and a tiger shark swam among the waves.

The waves poured, and people on the beach fled backwards, pushing and trampling each other, shouting and screaming and falling apart, and the crying of the children was all over the place.

“Father!” Xiao Qingyu frowned. The other doorman could not show his face. Although the dead mortals were nothing, they did not give Yun Fan any face.

In the past, mortals would die every time, but there would never be such a big wind wave or such a big mess.

“Wang Wang travels with his own wind waves! ”

The long wind lifted its hand to indicate that the feathers were slightly restless and had a smile on their faces. The slightest anger in his heart is not for the wicked, but for the mortals he has ruled.

Mortals in Sanfan City have been under the protection of Yunfan Zong for far too long. This time, so many irrelevant people came to see the noise. Do you really think that there are so many people to worry about?

Just look at the Nanhai master as a heterosexual, knowing that the Humans are coming, even people dare to talk about the taste of human flesh, even spitting obscene words, really don't know how bad. Wang Zheng only had a seizure like this, it was quite restrained.

In order to maintain the roots of the Cloud Fan Sect, he is also afraid of the distortion of the disciples' hearts and minds, and does not encourage them to view mortals as lamb ants, and if they do anything they will be punished.

Most of the disciples of Yunfan Sect come from Sanfan City, where kinship is complicated. For a long time, mortals have less respect for practitioners, and even have quite a few words about the way cloud sail sects are ruled. Today it is time to learn a lesson.

The soldiers below started to play a role, but their numbers were too small, nobody listened at all, directly maintained order with the blade of the army, and directly hit them with the handle of the barrel knife without listening to the command, but tens of thousands of people messed up, how could it be so easy to calm down?

No one will be happy that some practitioners over the coast want to help, after all, be part of the same people, and die so pointlessly under the aftermath of the waves caused by the Humans.

But a glance at the tall platform canceled this idea. Since the owners did not do anything, the more casual they are, the more likely they may be to offend Yun Fanzheng or even people, for the lives of some mortals, it is really not worth it.

The waves were still pouring, and the beach was soon cleared of open space. At the same time, thousands of people watching the bustle are still coming from Sanfan City. They have no idea what's happening on the beach and the scene is getting confusing.

“Hmm?” Chang Fengfeng read the movement, three breaths came from the north, a magic first, the second breath followed closely by Buddha light appeared, the last sword, seemed to be more above the first two, but somehow, willingness fell behind.

Although all three were mended by a second day robbery, they emitted a breath that was far beyond the average Brother Kindan's grasp and at an astonishing speed, flying at a glance over Giant Ship Island.

Buddhist light and swordsmanship stopped, and the magic fell from the sky to the bay, sweeping past the disciples of the Cloud Fan Sect, the countless practitioners of the South China Sea, and even the great wind.

A man in white stood between the sea, his clothes flickered and his long hair spread behind him, dancing with the wind.

In a moment, the waves and waves of the sea suddenly calmed down and the water waves failed.

The man's tall figure seemed to sidebar the sea breeze, and he turned impatiently and shouted: “Shut up! ”

When thunder struck, there was no greater deterrence, pressing tens of thousands of people's call signs, all of them in place and afraid to move.

“Who is he? ”

Xiao Qingyu asked all practitioners questions. In this sea city, the "Great Wind King” met with "Xiang Man Wang” and dared to cross a bar, is it just for a few mortals?

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Part of the speculation of the changfeng is true. Li Qingshan did meet the owner of the Jiangkou. Nature is more than just a windless one. Calculate the start time of the city, bring Windless and Xiao 'an to the Giant Ship Island.

He heard screams several decades apart, came to see, the waves surged, tens of thousands of people crowded here, he thought he was not a good generation, but raising his hand could save lives, and there was no reason not to save.

There was no time to worry about what the group of practitioners were thinking. It was probably the tune of a mortal like an ant, yelling at the town to settle the scene, looking deep into the sea, feeling the vast atmosphere of the sea, emerged from the deep sea.

This is the only smell of the King. As the heart guesses well, the King of the Moon has come.

Meanwhile, in the deep sea, there are countless cold-eyed pairs, gathered on Li Qingshan through inky blue sea water.

How acute are the six perceptions of the people? In the secluded deep sea, the noise of tens of thousands of mortals has been very disturbing. No one likes to be treated as a different kind of sight. If it is the past sea market, the six perceptions of the long winds are far higher than those of the elders of the people, you can announce in advance that the elders who are in charge of contacting the people of the people of the people will let the people converge and remain silent.

This year, Feng Changfeng greeted him personally. He didn't pay much attention to these details, and the disciples dared not point him, so he made this small mistake. In a moment, Wang heard a lot of things that should not be heard. Some topics even touched directly on taboos, so they deliberately did not converge on the waves, nor did they talk about revenge, but just let mortals know something powerful.

It wasn't a big deal, but some mortals died at best. Would humans care not to trample on ants on the ground when walking on the road? The end of this fine branch will not have any effect on the exchanges between the two kings.

But it would be very unpleasant if someone came out to be a hero, directly suppressed the waves, and stopped in front of the harbor.

“Your Majesty, show the old man some color! ”

In the depths of the sea, the high priest said to the king of the mighty, her clothes, though gorgeous, with the finest mighty mighty mighty, seemingly gentle as water, were actually dozens of floors. But the face is already very old and even the scales on the tail of the fish have become very dim, especially when one eye is only white and looks a little scary.

With his cheeks supported and half lying on a sleeping ice-crystal throne, in the darkness, the considerate jacket outlines the perfect figure and drops long on the floor. She closed her eyes and seemed to have no idea what was happening, and her pale chin was slightly indistinguishable.

The high priest bowed down and held up a crystal ball, clearly reflecting the view in the bay, his hands gently smeared on the crystal ball and the fog filled it.

Li Qingshan saw that the crowd had returned to calm and no longer trampled on each other. He wanted to return to the island. He did not intend to provoke the King in the face here.

The sea suddenly raised a white mist, and the confusion spread. Before Li Qingshan reacted, he was covered in it.

The fog revealed many palaces, red walls, gilded tiles, flying eaves and corners, from false to true, as if they were alive.

Li Qingshan suddenly found himself standing on the street, the fog had dissipated, the traders shouted and sold goods, a group of children playing along the side, then looked at himself, has become a cargo man with the burden, and is calling for sale along the street.

He picked the burden, smiled slightly, and stood still.

Of the five lines, water spirits are the most unpredictable. There are many illusions in water system spells, which can confuse people's minds. As a congenial family of water spirits, Humans are also naturally very versed in these illusions.

These fogs have some connections to the mirage of the Mirage King, but after a trip to the Mirage Sea, look at these illusions, it's like a child staying home, can't shake his mind at all.

The illusion changed, and suddenly it was a tempting immortality. The heavenly girl did the dance of flying sky, and the immortal came to pick it up.

Li Qingshan just enjoyed the fun, but was not moved.

The illusion changed again, and suddenly it was a terrible ghost domain. Evil ghosts flew through the night forks. Li Qingshan did not escape. He let evil ghosts fall on him and turned into fog and scattered.

Leaving the illusion landscape constantly changing, but not hurting Li Qingshan a single hair, he turned to walk towards the coast. Every step he took, the illusion landscape broke, and he turned his eyes and walked out of the illusion.

At this point, the ear suddenly heard a moving song, as if swimming silk deep into the ear, wrapping around that heart, shaking the heart.

It's not a phantom!

The song of a woman is naturally alluring, often fishermen listen to it and throw everything into the sea. She is drowned alive with a happy smile on her face.

Li Qingshan also seemed to be obsessed with it. He stood there and listened. He felt that the tone was a bit like that of a dolphin in a previous life, but he had to turn it wonderfully many times.

Once again, the people on the beach, men, women and children alike, are going crazy and rushing to the sea.

At this time, the dragon bark of the vast sky drowned from the sky, shook up the song and awakened everyone.

Looking down from high altitude, beneath the smooth sea surface, a huge shadow quickly approached Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan suddenly raised a huge blister, the bigger it was, until dozens of lengths tall, breaking the satin-like surface, a huge shadow quietly across the sea, almost sealing the entire bay.

There were countless blisters, the smallest being tens of lengths, and a giant whale, like a hill, surrounded Li Qingshan group.