Legend of the Great Saint

At a glance, the princess immediately feels an intense crisis, the woman in front of her is very dangerous, the magic repair never makes any sense, some may not even consider the advantages and disadvantages, just act in the mood, the princess obviously belongs to this category.

“Whatever you want. ”

As his heart returned to the carriage, his hand, caged in his sleeve, quietly crushed a jade symbol.

If the princess feels anything, her eyes slightly flashed and she turns her head again, looking to pay Qingyu and Yu Zijian swords under the Emptiness Ghost King.

Ask her if she really wants to fight the Sword Palace? What she wants is to start a war with the Sword Palace!

She did not act in complete mood as she seemed, but had already evaluated the results of things, but it was a deeper carelessness, even if she put into Xuanyin's universal foundation, she had to fulfill what she said and kill all the people of the Sword Palace!

“Brother, I'm dying to support you. Find a way out! ”

Yu Zijian's sword-shaking hands trembled slightly. As a foundational monk, he resisted the momentum of the King of the Fallen Ghosts alone, and exhausted all his mind. If he did not join forces with Fu Qingyi, he would not last a second.

“Hang in there, the rescue will be here soon! ”

Fu Qingxiang waved a purple charm, a glorious sword light penetrated the ghost claw, and lasered towards the Phantom. The ruins and the earth along the way were gently cut apart like thin paper, even the moonlight, and so was the drifting night wind.

This sword is like a sword repair full blow!

But under the frigid gaze of the Phantom, the sword began to distort the darkness before approaching Hundred Fathers. Her eyes disappeared into the night, and she still caressed the cat, a realm that she had already sealed off.

If you fail to kill two younger generations, you have wasted your time fixing this!

Fu Qing's eyebrows are locked, purple charms are extremely precious, equivalent to the power of the Great Brother at once, but in the face of another Great Brother, the role can be extremely limited, let alone in the case of a sneak attack, are you really going to die here tonight? He's not afraid to die, but he wants to protect the woman next to him!

“Brother, it's okay.” Yu Zijian smiled hard, and the light still shined in his eyes: “In fact, I know that the monsters in the world cannot be killed, and I know that I will die in the monster's hands sooner or later. I just didn't think it would be so soon, so go away! ”

Fu Qingqing's lips did not answer, prompted a purple charm, illusioned a sword light, thunder, flame, but could not stop the giant palm pressed by the Phantom King.

Yu Zijian looked at Fu Qingzhen, opened his mouth and did not persuade him to smile. "Then die together, but I don't want to leave my soul in the hands of Xuanyin sect. ”

“No!” Fu Qingqiao said.

In an instant, that pale purple pavilion collapsed, leaving nothing but illusions.

The last purple charm burned out.

"- [sic]“ Humph, keep breathing! ”

“There are a lot of dead people tonight! ”

A voice of emotion suddenly sounded, initially outside the clouds, and when it came to the last word, it came close.

Li Qingshan came from a broken wall and crossed into this forbidden realm. He arched his hand: "Meet His Highness the Phantom at the bottom of Li Qingshan.” She glanced deeply at the cat in her arms and smiled, revealing her white teeth.

The string moon raised its ears and the cat's eyes stared at Li Qingshan. It was full of strangeness and always felt somewhat familiar.

“Is this the reinforcement you asked for?” The concubine ignored Li Qingshan and looked at the carriage behind her.

“He always likes to meddle.” As his heart lifted the curtains, he said with a smile.

“I can't handle my business. Li Qingshan, do you think you're a disciple without anger, I wouldn't dare kill you? ”

“Li Qingshan!” Fu Qingxin's heart moved and still remembered the name clearly, while Yu Zijian's eyes flashed a different colour, silently said: “Bull warrior! ”

“My lord, don't listen to this woman's nonsense. I'm not a meddler. At least I'm the elder of the Hidden Sword Palace. The disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace is in trouble. Of course, I have to help. By the way, you can shoot that woman with her surname and give her to me. And the cat in my arms, if you don't mind, I'm missing a pet. ”

When Li Qingshan finished his words, the Phantom Princess stunned for a moment. I didn't expect him to be so bold. The cat in his arms did not return to God until he made an angry meow. His face suddenly subsided.

“I am not angry with the monks here, nor do I dare speak to them like that. ”

“I seem to have said that I am Li Qingshan! ”

“Brother, I don't think we're gonna die today!” Yu Zijian smiled.

“He said he wanted me dead! ”

Fu Qing smiled slightly, she was always so optimistic, but her strength varied so much, how much could such a life-saving straw do, unless it could be delayed to the support of the Tibetan Sword Palace, but is it possible?

“He's just kidding, brother, don't be serious.” Yu Zijian Dao.

“You know him well?” Fu Qingxiang looked deeply at her.

Yu Zijian slightly bowed his head, without denying it.

“Good Li Qingshan, I'll kill them first, then I'll teach you a lesson!” The Concubine waved her sleeve, and King Vagina opened the big mouth of the black hole and swallowed it with Yu Zijian.

As if the long whale absorbed water, the time black wind surged, Yu Zijian had to fly up and grab her hand tightly, but also followed her feet off the ground, supporting him for such a long time, he also exhausted his spiritual power.

“Give me some face! ”

Li Qingshan reached out and rolled the demon into a muscularly knotted black arm. He opened his five fingers to grab the head of the Vaginal Ghost King from the front. The Vaginal Ghost King roared and roared, but could not escape from the black claw. Rolling the black wind was a beating.

“Demon King!” In the heart of the concubine, the gloomy face also shows surprise.

“Don't be ridiculous, I'm a Buddhist disciple! ”

Li Qingshan pushed his hand forward, Pong Ru's vain belly ghost king flew far away, crashed countless buildings, turned to pay Qingyu and Yu Zijian in front of him, laughing: “Purple Sword, long time no see, and pay boy! ”

Fu Qingxuan was also stunned. When he met Li Qingshan at the beginning of the year, he was only a founding monk. It had only been a few decades, and he could not believe that he had such strength. When it was incredible, it belonged to the power of the magic domain, which made him even more afraid.

On the other hand, Yu Zijian did not look surprised by Li Qingshan's strength or the devil's means. "It's been a long time, I heard you came back from Mizuzhou. If you don't come to hide the Sword Palace, I will go to Qinghe Mansion to find you. ”

"“ Li Qingshan, you think you can stop me with this! ”

“I don't dare to fight Lord Pfeiffer, but after all, this is the territory of the Sword Palace. I advise you to leave! ”

Li Qingshan pointed to the northern sky, and a bright, snowy sword came to the sky.