Legend of the Great Saint

“By this means, I naturally disagree!” Frenzy knife soul path.

“This means? The way to fight is to use all means to attack the enemy with your own length! If you lose in your hand, do you blame yourself for being too skilled to play with me?” Li Qingshan asked back.

The madness knife's soul waved with no words, “That's it, winning is winning, losing is losing, but it's my little family. But I advise you to put me on the Shiloh Priesthood, or else you will bear the consequences! ”

He jumped into the knife and disappeared.

Li Qingshan took a sigh of relief. Such a spiritual soldier's blade is really hard to deal with. However, it is impossible to hand over the duck that she gets, just as she is preparing to refine it.

“Your Majesty, this‘ End of the Road Frenzy ’is the famous fierce blade of Shuro Dao. Ashuro, who used this knife, was either killed or lost his mind, and will surely go to the end!” Yin Qing warned.

“End of the line frenzy! The name is so uninspiring, I think it's called Tiger Tooth 2!” Li Qingshan Yangyang proudly said.

Yin Qing was helpless, “Do you care only about the name? ”

“Tiger Tooth Two! With that damned name, you're not going to refine me!” The Blade Soul roared.

“Hey, it's not up to you! ”

As soon as Li Qingshan pressed the knife handle, he put his mind into it. The scene suddenly changed in front of him. In a vast void, countless brilliant flowers flourished and faded away. He looked at them in detail, and they were all interwoven with swords and infinite changes in knife methods.

The madness knife's soul stands between the flowers: "You've come, you can't use your brute force here anymore! ”

Her warnings were not good advice, but viciousness and vengeance here.

“So what if I came?” Li Qingshan tried to retract his thoughts and was locked in the void.

“Kid, if you kneel down and beg forgiveness now, I can make you my knife slave, or you'll be wiped out!” The raging laughter of the Frenzy Knife Soul rang from all sides, echoing through the void.

“Cut the crap, keep going! ”

Li Qingshan's voice did not go down, the knife gushed like heaven. He punched out, and the weather knife suddenly condensed into a rave knife. He held it in the hands of the rave knife's soul and chopped it off!

Li Qingshan opened his eyes and could not describe the subtlety of this knife in words. There was nothing to hide from or resist.

Thoughts were broken by a knife, hearts and minds were damaged, and the soul of the mad knife refused to stop. A knife deliberately stormed into Li Qingshan's sea of knowledge, and turned into the figure of the mad knife's soul. "Be my knife slave, or die! ”

“Good knife! ”

Li Qingshan praised, this fancy knife is a powerful sword, it is a fantastic sword in Shu Luo Dao. In contrast, the set of knives he himself learned was as rough as chopping wood to kill a pig.

So this is the horror of the "Last Flower Knife”. Unlike the outside world, this is a complete battle of ideas, and all the magical means are difficult to use. In this blade, even King Ashuro cannot defeat her here.

And once refining fails, she will enter the sea of knowledge, accidentally she will give it to "refining” and turn it into so-called "knife slave”.

“Tiger Tooth Two, you're full of shit!” Li Qingshan laughed.

“Death!” The madness knife soul turned into a knife and swept across the sea of knowledge, and it had to be turned upside down.

“Turtle Town Sea! ”

Li Qingshan closed his eyes, a tortoise emerged deep into the sea of knowledge, and the light of light was faint. His eyes were filled with the whole sea of knowledge. The sword was like a muddy swamp. The stagnation was dim, and he was soon suppressed.

“You!” The Frenzy Knife's soul was so surprised, how many means did he have?

“Who says I only have brute force.” Li Qingshan ran the "Spirit Turtle Town Tips", and a phantom turtle appeared outside. The faint light covered the end of the razor knife, and a hint of infiltration.

Li Qingshan pedaled the spiritual tortoise. Once again, it appeared in the void of the knife, and it was necessary to directly suppress the sword and soul of the madman.

“Never! ”

Frenzy knife soul drank, the knife intentionally empty sky full of flowers, grinding Li Qingshan with the spirit turtle, the sharp knife flashed open the spirit light.

“Town!” Li Qingshan's eyes were calm and waveless, and the ghost of the tortoise became more solid.

So that you can come and go with me, so that no one can do anything about it.

In the end, Li Qingshan felt tired first. If his heart is constantly damaged, it is also a great burden for him, only to temporarily renounce refining and chemistry.

At the ideological level alone, the madness knife and soul are more powerful than Li Qingshan. The greatest advantage of the blade is that it will never fail. It will always be in the hands of the victor. Shu Luo Dao's endless battle to kill, accumulated countless victories and devoured countless knife slaves to achieve this blade.

But after all, the blade is the blade, and the mind cannot be directly translated into strength. Both the knife technique and the knife will be subject to strength, not only the enemy's power, but also its own power.

Even if he fought a hundred more battles, Li Qingshan held her back with certainty, so as long as he didn't try to refine his chemistry, he couldn't do anything about it, so he stood undefeated.

In this way, however, the hard-earned blade will not be of any use, but will always guard against her attacks.

Li Qingshan's heart was very impatient. He stepped on the knife and drank: “If you dare to resist again, I will break you and turn you into a pile of scrap iron! ”

The Frenzy Knife's soul made a frightening cold hum. I don't know if Li Qingshan was prepared to do this, or if there is no fear at all. She was purely purified by the knife. None of the countless Ashuros experienced was afraid of death.

“Big deal. If I don't change your name, you can refine it for me!” Li Qingshan couldn't help but be soft.

“Are you begging me?” Frenzy knife soul path.

“I beg you, sir! ”

Li Qingshan scolded, dragged the last razor knife, and came to the front of Shuluo's altar station, thinking about replacing another blade, but some couldn't help it. The blade was empty. Although it was the biggest obstacle to his refining the last razor knife, it was also a rich treasure, which could make his knife improve rapidly for thousands of miles a day.

"Unless you change your garbage blade, no soul will bow to the weak," said the Frenzy Knife. ”

“Conquer your weak? I advise you not to provoke me any more. If my temper comes up, I will lose any advantages or disadvantages. Even if I can't refine you, I can seal you up and even destroy you!” Li Qingshan's tone is cold.

“It just so happens that I don't want to go back to the armory to eat ash. I can give you a chance not only to refine me, but also to teach you how to knife and make you stronger! ”

“Why are you suddenly turning?” Li Qingshan Road.

“I don't want to see you die!” The Frenzy Knife's soul does not hide its own killing machine.