Legend of the Great Saint

Yunfan Mountain stood on the waves of 10,000 hectares. At some point, a cloud mountain stretched together to shield the vast starry sky. It was depressed on Yunfan Mountain, as if to touch the ridge of Fei Lian Palace at the top of the mountain. The “Silver Dragon King” suspended in the middle of the sky appeared in the cloud sea.

The wind and rain come, and the heavens and the earth are darkened.

The wind swept the raindrops of yellow beans into Flying Lotus Hall, and the noble and misplaced crystal lamps shone high and empty halls, shining like daylight, pressing everyone's shadows to their feet.

The legendary wind god Fei Lian on the wall behind the common and long winds, overlooking a stunned face.

For a while, only the sound of the wind and rain.

With a thunderbolt, the shadow of a meritocracy elder escapes from under his feet through this brighter thunder until Xiao An is in front of him.

What does this mean when the eyes of the people gather on Ye Feng Hai? Is it his permission? It's not always soft clothes!

Ye Qianhai still held the ancient sword, frowned at Li Qingshan, suddenly stood up and slowly walked towards Li Qingshan.

Mortal swordsman. Ten paces of killing. What about the Great Sword Fix?

Not to mention five, three, one!

The sea sword trembles, the sword condenses, like substance, every step out, the sea must also retreat from both sides.

However, Li Qingshan did not retreat. He looked down at Ye Qianhai as if he were a midstream grinding column. In the face of the steps of the great sword repair, the will of war was not weakened. Instead, the temple rose and rushed out of the main hall, heading straight into the clouds.

Leaf broke the sea and stopped, two equally tall men with opposing sights.

Time seems stagnant, breathless. Everyone held their breath as if a boulder was pressing against their chest.

The sword stops at once! Squeeze your right hand into a fist!

Ye Huang Hai pressed the handle of the sword, Li Qingshan frowned, but released his fist.

Ye broke the sea and opened his eyes. “This time, you won the sword. When you've had enough to eat and drink, we'll talk alone! ”

Regardless of Li Qingshan's reaction, he came to pass on the elder, patted him on the shoulder, and walked out of the temple without returning to face the wind and rain. The back of the shadow was quite a bit Xiaozo, and several elder disciples of the Sword Cabinet followed him closely.

Everyone thought it was incredible. The master of Sword Palace, famous for his passion, faced with a newborn boy who hadn't even survived three days of robbery, was forced to retreat positively!

So the windless sighed a long time. It was both a blessing and a sigh. “Master, the windless sorry! ”

One anger kills people to repair the sword, but Ye Feng Hai is not alone. He is also the chief of the pavilion of the South China Sea Sword Palace. He needs to look at the whole situation and think for the whole sect, so he finally cannot wave that sword.

When Li Qingshan didn't want to look at the big picture, someone looked at the big picture!

“Oh, we were just kidding. Why should Daoist be so serious? If there is any offense, please forgive me. I will punish myself with a cup. I will compensate Taoist! ”

Mr. Lamb stood up with a smile and drank a glass. "Lord Lamb, you're old enough to drink, go rest first.” It suddenly reminds me of something, “By the way, His Majesty the King knows that the Caveman King is a liquor lover, this time I brought him a good drink, even my husband is very eye-catching, tomorrow will be stained. ”

Without waiting for the long wind to rise and send him, he walked away, and all the poisonous ancestors caught up with him and walked beside him, like his heart was behind him.

The crowd stared, and the housekeeper of the South Vietnamese monastery took the initiative to make amends! Isn't this Mr. Ram the same old man you thought he was?

Ye Huanhai's choice to withdraw is understandable. After all, the lover is pinched in his hand, but what is Mr. Ram afraid of? Are you afraid that Li Qingshan will hurt people? “Silver Dragon King" is over the sky. All the poisonous ancestors are beside him. Who can hurt him? Besides, don't you have a deep hatred with Li Qingshan?

Mo said it was them, even the wind was very unexpected. “The South Vietnamese King offered to deliver the wine. What is the way to Li Qingshan? Why do you have such a big face? The chief housekeeper of the Imperial Palace, is this Li Qingshan's biggest purpose? Otherwise, how can you put up with this breath? ”

He did not know that Li Qingshan had sent a pot of wine from the South Vietnamese King. This was nothing more than a courtesy exchange. He only knew that he could not drink this wine.

Mr. Lamb crossed the threshold and felt light-hearted. He couldn't help but look back. Li Qingshan was also looking at him, with some regrets. He laughed and arched his hand, his gaze swept over the poisonous ancestors and his heart sank.

Just now, he has moved his mind to destroy the geniuses of Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an's two Heavenly Dragon Zen Gardens in Feilian Palace. He can also smoothly suppress the Nanhai cultivation path. I was about to communicate with all the poisonous ancestors around me, and suddenly I felt something was wrong.

The reality of Venom's watch is too calm!

Li Qingshan practically eliminated all venom! Such a common vengeance of heaven, all poisoned ancestors since entering this Fei Lian Palace, can't believe there is no indication. Even when Li Qingshan provoked people, he did not say one more word against Li Qingshan.

Ancestor Wan Poison is famous for his narrow-mindedness if he is a deep-seated man.

Something unusual must be a demon!

The unpredictable change in the most important dependence of the trip has greatly disturbed Mr. Lamb, not communicating with the Ancestors of Various Poisons, but watching his reaction carefully.

When Ye Qianhai led the Gatekeeper to retreat, and all poisoned ancestors had no intention of doing anything, Mr. Ram acutely smelled a crisis and immediately decided to abandon the opportunity and put up with this breath to get things back on track.

When Li Qingshan didn't want to be intolerant, someone chose to be intolerant!

“Cough, Lord Chung, that... I said goodbye first too, I drank too much wine today, said some nonsense, it's really generous to laugh, haha, that's weird! ”

"Position 7" smiled. The smile was quite unnatural. A moment ago, the temper and wind had to fight Li Qingshan to the death. As if it didn't exist at all, I was insulted in my heart:

“Damn, it's just a seat. I came to this mess out of my mind. Their big characters fought and fought. Officer, what am I doing? I practiced in the South China Sea. I just don't want to be involved in these fights. Just watch the show. Why jump out? Li Qingshan, even the Vietnamese King is going to give him face. Why should I be angry with him? I can't resist if the woman named Xiao An chops her sword off! ”

“Alas, I'm too drunk to say goodbye.” “Thank you, Lord!" ”

Those Nanhai brothers who had been lit by Li Qingshan were already like a needle felt. They all stood up and said goodbye. Their eyes flashed. Their gaze almost went around Li Qingshan. Some simply looked down at their toes.

“Stop!” Li Qingshan shouted low.

“You... don't go too far, this is Yun Fan Zong, this is the South China Sea, not you Caveman Mountain! ”

“Position seven" trembled and turned his head, his expression was ugly.

Some of the other South China Sea brothers stood still, others just stunned their heads and walked a few points faster.

Those who stood still, looking at the situation, biting their teeth, quickly followed them, thinking in the dark: “Not necessarily calling me! Hmm, the more powerful you Li Qingshan is, don't even think about letting me stop. The more you let me stop, the more I have to go! ”

A dozen rays of light flew out of the Palace of Fei Lian, looking at the sky above the cloud cover, the mood suddenly became so light: “I not only walked, but I walked out, what did you do to me? Fine. Fine. Not me! ”

Some looked back at the "number seven” and said, "Ask for blessings.” Some simply won't go back and complain in their hearts, “If you hadn't spoken nonsense, we wouldn't have been involved, nothing would have bothered this savage king! In the South China Sea practice, it is about peace and nothing. You are also a faction of lords, you don't even understand this reason. ”

Without turning back, the speed never slowed down. A group of people quickly disappeared into the rain screen. There was only “number seven" standing there facing Li Qingshan. The expression became uglier and worse. The regrettable mouth suffered: “Why should I stop! ”

“Li Daoyou, you have to forgive people and forgive people!” The long wind opened its mouth.

“Number Seven” looked at the wind with gratitude, not how scared he was to die. If he was a real enemy at the moment, he would spare no effort to fight a war. He didn't want to die for any unknown reason - his mouth was short of words.

This feeling is like nothing to touch a tiger's ass, and it's eaten by a tiger. Such a stupid way of dying would probably be a laughingstock for the entire South China Sea practice.

Li Qingshan Guangguang looked at his hidden and bitter face and felt disgusted. What good would it do to kill such a product?

When things got to this point, he was surprised that he was ready to die. I had no idea that Mr. Yeh Feng Hai and Mr. Ram would be soft. He did not have any deep hatred for the South China Sea Sword Palace and the Vietnamese King's Palace. The other side admitted to apologizing, and he had no reason to hold onto it. He had to work hard for people.

But there's a “big fish”!

Li Qingshan turned around and said, "Common abyss, how is my husband's anger? ”

Queen Li Qingshan's face was uncertain. If Li Qingshan dared to call her name so rudely a moment ago, she must show him some color. Now, however, looking at the hall that suddenly fell, and the figure of the "seven” fleeing the hall, there is no right time.

Even the elders felt uneasy and did not dare to reprimand the man in front of them.

Zhang Changfeng opened his mouth and did not speak. He could persuade Li Qingshan to let go of an idle person, but if it concerns the Queen of Zhuang, he can only let them handle it themselves, so as not to upset either party.

Ye Qianhai can admit to losing for his disciple, Mr. Ram can apologize for his own safety, but the common abyss can not let go of this body, if it is talented, can also do the right thing with Li Qingshan, but now, she is unable to make this decision.

Mo said how deep Li Qingshan hid his strength. This Xiao An alone is not easy to deal with. She is fearless, but her subordinates are not so strong that they cannot be unnecessarily damaged. If the long wind helps, this cloud Fan Mountain's legal formation will suffice to suppress both of them.

But the wind obviously had no intention of doing so, so it was neutral. Changfeng and Nanhai Zhuang are only cooperative relationships, not to fight horses and children, and will never go to the Tianlong Zen Court to die for the sake of the queen's temporary unhappiness.

Li Qingshan held his arm and looked at the Queen of the Two Difficulties in her spare time. Her heart was very fast.

After he made his choice, it was now someone else's turn to choose.

How dare you fight?