Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan's roar shook Daxiong's palace and spread throughout Dafushan.

A little white sword flew out of thousands of blood drops and was also punched and spinning into the lotus stage under the Buddha's statue.

The little sword is translucent, with the figure of a woman like Myohime hidden in it, the Myohime sword baby.

Li Qingshan retracted his fist, but did not take another look.

“Who are you?” Ming Fei looked scared and remembered Hana praising the secret she didn't say.

Knock! A black crack appears on the sword baby. The sword baby trembles a few times, but it cannot stop the crack from spreading, covering the entire body of the sword and bursting into pieces!

The bright sword shoots out of every door and window, and the top of Big Buddha Mountain opens a circular wave, sweeping thousands of miles away.

With swords as bright as the sea, swordsmanship, all archbishops spread their defenses against the broken horrors of swords and babies.

The sound of the chant suddenly sounded, Daxiong Bao Palace covered in golden light, has launched the Great Battle of Mountain Guards.

The afterwaves are gone.

Broken sword, dead, broken baby!

Those who prevent me from dying will live up to their word!

The bell behind the palace is still ringing, all the great master's mind is like this big bell, full of wonder, almost doubtful that everything in front of him is a dream, a statement that Herr's sword repair was just bombarded by a punch!?

Kim Fu Gui opened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, not knowing. That's when I realized how ridiculous and dangerous it is to say something to teach Li Qingshan!

Yue Wuyang was also stunned. Even though he knew that Li Qingshan was hiding a lot of strength, he didn't expect to be such a huge thing. He suddenly remembered what King Ashuro said to him after the showdown in Shuro Yard: “I don't know why, I always felt that if I were to fight this kid, I would be in danger of being killed! That's weird! ”

The princess was also stunned. Although she resented the princess, everything happened too quickly, and the happiness of generating "great revenge” in the future was full of unbelief.

Gu Yan shadow smiled slightly, some exclamation. In the past, the mountain boy under the pine tree, finally got to this point?

Qingzhou is 30,000 miles across, and the river and lake is just a corner - that's what she gave him, and Qingzhou is just a corner to him today!

The fearless monk closed his eyes painfully, is he another King of the Golden Cicadas? No, it's a more terrifying demon than King Golden Cicada Spirit. Even now King Golden Cicada Spirit will not dare to kill Myeong Fei in front of so many great monks in this palace!

“I am the North Moon! ”

Li Qingshan said arrogantly, the flower praised would rather bite off his tongue than tell a secret. Let him reveal the world himself!

I feel a great pleasure in my heart. From this moment on, I don't need to hide any more. I don't need to hide any more. Li Qingshan is the North Moon, and the North Moon is Li Qingshan. If there is really a nine-day road, use this as a starting point!

“Demon King of the North Moon! ”

These four words appeared in the hearts of all the archbishops, the northern moon that was hunted down by the king of the Indragon. Turns out he has been hiding his identity! Turns out he's not dead!

The blood, scarlet eyes, that spread all over the place made them feel a trembling chestnut. Many of them were not stronger than the Mighty Princess, in this majestic palace, as if they lived in a room with a tiger as a mortal. This long-running sense of terror, they felt it again, it was a threat of death!

“Aoyama, you... no wonder! No wonder!”

Without anger, the monk looked at the blushing eyes and suddenly his smile was full of bitterness. In this way, all the irregularities on Li Qingshan's body could be explained, but it was the explanation he didn't want the least.

“Master, I hope you don't regret taking over this disciple, the Demon King is fine, and the Demon King is still me!” Li Qingshan pressed his chest and said sincerely.

“What's the use of saying this now?” No angry monks sigh long, traitor, traitor! Even if I believe you, where are the others? Perhaps you don't need to be trusted anymore.

“Li Qingshan!” King Chu was furious with the crown and shot Li Qingshan with all his strength.

In that instant, the surrounding scenery was distorted and collapsed, and the Archbishops were only influenced by residual powers, all feeling unstable.

Li Qingshan only felt the world was twisted upside down. All the murals of Buddha statues around him became strange. They were like laughing, sad, and ridiculous.

"It is the Lord of Qingzhou," said the heart. "The power contained in this palm is not much weaker than that of the Dragon King, but that is all! ”

His eyes flashed, and when the hole penetrated this strange land departure, he shot it in the opposite hand.

Boom!

Palms facing each other, the twisted world returns to normal.

King Chu was angry and looked at Li Qingshan incredibly. His palm power, even though a mountain peak was about to collapse, Li Qingshan did not move, like a mountain poured with iron, unshakable. Instead, there was a powerful force that could not be defended, accompanied by a strange shock force.

Li Qingshan has never lost to anyone, even if he is here.

“Your Majesty, you are a woman who murmurs and murmurs, and your mouth is a mess. I don't know how you put up with it, but I can't.” Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulder: “I'm sorry, Ann, I messed up your plan.” Again smiling at Ji Xuanjie: “And yours! ”

“Die! ”

Ji Xuanri shouted and pulled out the sword of the soul to avenge Myeong Fei, but just took a step, a white sword tip through his chest, three protection treasures on his body, did not play a role, there was not even a warning sign in his heart.

He turned his head and bit his teeth. “Ji, Xuan, Moon! ”

“It's okay, just be happy.” Xiao Andao, her sneak attack is even more lethal than Li Qingshan's assault.

“I'm afraid you're upset. This guy's your brother, isn't he?” Li Qingshan Road.

“Fortunately, I've hated him since I was a kid and I can't wait for him to die!” Little Ann pulled out the Sword of Buddha.

Ji Xuanjie fell to the ground and felt the death spreading. Her eyes were filled with confusion and horror. “What's going on? It's just a sword. I don't want to die...”

Sanya white bone fire erupted from his wound and instantly swallowed him. At the moment when he was dying, suddenly he understood that the flowers praised him, not necessarily as you expected!

“Xuan Il!” King Chu's eyes are broken, and this is the heir he has placed in all hope.

“Yes! ”

The four monks are all greatly changed in color. The horror in their hearts is even greater than when Li Qingshan killed Ming Fei. This creepy means does not seem like Buddhist kung fu. Instead, it is full of blasphemy and more than demonic people.

“I'm sorry, Father, but there are also a few masters. I am neither Xuan Moon nor unintentional, but Xiao An. ”