Legend of the Great Saint

In a shock, a few flashed into the desert.

Standing on a sand dune, only in the center of the desert, a tall, thin figure, standing there motionless, hands sword supporting the body, low head pressed against the knife handle, dry red hair scattered, unable to see the face.

He was covered in scars, with almost no intact skin, revealing a thick bone, glittering with metallic shine, looking so weak and without a hint of anger.

Did he make it?

Yin Qingqing was not sure, slowed his footsteps, cautiously came to his side, reached out his hand to touch him, but hesitated to retract, worried that if you touch it gently, it would collapse into a piece of dust.

The wind blows, raising a bright sand and dust, dry and turbulent red hair floating with the wind, a little red light in between, a red eye, like a beautiful ruby, staring at the sunshine beside you.

The eyes were so calm without any emotion.

Yin Qingqing felt numb and had an over-electric chestnut feeling in her heart. She was deterred from moving.

Seeing clearly was her, her eyes blinked and became affectionate.

Yin Qingqing woke up from a nightmare, but instinctively took a step back. "Wang? ”

It was not that Li Qingshan could not be recognized, but the changes that had taken place in him, which really surprised her.

In the past, he was much stronger than the average Ashuro handsome and occasionally had a surprising atmosphere, but he did not have this silent temperament, even some Ashuro kings she had seen.

Powerful momentum has all melted internally, without such a direct sense of oppression, but has become deeper and deeper. The smell is recovering, as if it were burning grasslands, and some new buds have been drilled, albeit very weak, symbolizing a new life.

“See the king!” Yin Qing knelt down on one knee and lowered his head.

“I'm alive!” Li Qingshan, with his dry voice, seemed to be saying to himself, as if he was sighing at Yin Qingshan.

These three heavenly robberies were far more powerful than he thought. Later, the tortoise warning was almost saying, “Don't struggle, you're dead! ”

After all, after three consecutive months of war, this is by no means his optimal state, and being forced to carry out direct raids is actually very reluctant and even dangerous.

But he did survive.

“Mmm-hmm!” Yin Heather focused.

“Very good.”

Red and red smiles, laughing louder and louder, trembling with metal, the winds dancing, wandering between the deserts.

With a blast, the knife was pulled out, pointing straight at the sky, and he stood steady until his footsteps were down. "Nine days up, I'm one step closer! ”

The bloody vortex spins like an eye, deeply watching him.

……

Deep in the cave.

“This is Shura Yard! What, Kobe, did Li Qingshan leave you to escape?” The Bone-eating Witch King grabbed Shura Yard and stared hard at the common abyss. He didn't expect any hard work, but it was empty.

As the king of one side, he is knowledgeable. There is a similar presence in the Huo Yuan, which can lead to Huo Luo Dao. Now the broken void has recovered. Li Qingshan must have escaped from there. They can no longer be strong enough to hunt down in Huo Luo Dao, otherwise it would be bad to be caught in eternal blood battle.

The common abyss is bound by a black thorn, the beautiful long skirt is stained with blood, and the elongated arms are spread out like butterflies falling into the spider web, with a fierce beauty that makes it difficult for even the dark blue eyes to gaze.

The voice of the Bone-eating Witch King seemed to come from far away, and she used all her heart to manipulate her lips and tongues, softly saying: "Don't worry, he'll be back. ”

It was because of this belief that she had no choice but to help him resist for a moment in the hope that he would survive the holocaust. Yet facing the Seven Demons means losing this choice forever, and that will be worse than death.

In addition to the thorns that wrap around her, she still has a purple and black like the presence of her brain, with a horrible twisted face, which is the magical gesture of the meditation king, constantly exerting strength, influencing her mind, surrounded by several demonic kings, all kinds of means ready, enough to make her want to live and not die.

“Stupid, you've been deceived, he's deceived you to come from the South China Sea, and he's deceived you to stay here and die for him. It's foolish! ”

The King of Bone-eating Witches failed to accomplish his poverty-stricken task, causing him anger, some fear and an extraordinarily grumpy temper. He had not wasted time forcibly breaking down the refining and chemical Huo Yard, and in the face of such desperation, anyone would choose to flee, even if it was too late to open it.

The other demon kings around him looked at his eyes with a certain amount of happiness and happiness. At such a cost, nothing could be accomplished. No demon was famous for his good temper.

“You're wrong.” Common abyss softly.

“Am I wrong?! Oh, I seem to remember, your sister is such a fool, being tricked by a fireman into torturing a volcano. You're really a good couple of sisters, all in the same stupid way. But I don't like to play with fire, I just like to eat meat, it tastes delicious, I've always loved it, but I haven't tasted the Queen of the Pigeons yet! ”

Bone-eating Witch King stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and smiled: “You will live long and long, I will cut off your flesh and enjoy it slowly. How about that? It just matches your sister's death! ”

“Well, do you know what happens to Mount Volcano? ”

The communion was frank, and although the guy was so bad, she neither regretted leaving the South China Sea, nor resented the evil he was going through, nor did she resent him for putting herself in a desperate state.

All of a sudden I realized that my little sister was in the mood and had to smile, and they were all hopeful.

“How dare you...” Bone-eating Witch King grew furious.

“He will come back, maybe not now, maybe in the future, one by one, and he will find you and take back the revenge of today.” The eyes of the communal abyss suddenly gathered, looking cold at the King of Bone-eating Witches in front of him, but his heart was smiling, but that guy was very avenging!

“I'll eat your lips and tongues first!” In the heart of the Bone-Eating Witch King, he grew furious and suddenly opened the mouth of the blood basin, revealing a root fang and biting towards the common abyss.

The communal abyss closed its eyes, and the wind swept, but its ears remembered the roar of the King of Bone-eating Witches!

The bloody blade rushed out of Shura field, inserted the skull of the Bone-eating Witch King from the bottom up, and the blade turned, grinding the skull to pieces, the roar stopped.

Li Qingshan climbed out of Shuro Yard, some tired said: “This woman's lips belong to me! ”