Legend of the Great Saint

“Mother!” Xiao Andao.

“Moon, don't worry, Mother will protect you thoroughly this time, no matter what you do, Mother will support you fully, Li Qingshan, you cut that bitch, you help me avenge Snow Hate, I also thank you. ”

The princess looked back at King Chu: “Xuan Yue is your daughter. Do you really want to put him to death? ”

“I, the Ji clan, Deep Ye Mao root, have many children, I do not lack this rebel son! Fearless Abbot, this Wang Jijia is unruly. Shame on his ancestors. Please kill these two demons without having to save your hands!” King Chu regained his majesty and resolutely ordered it.

“You... ok! From now on, I will have nothing to do with your Ji clan. Kill me too! ”

The princess waved her sleeves and summoned several ghost kings, roaring loudly, accompanied by the cries of all the ghosts, and stained the Golden Buddha Hall with a layer of forest.

The fearless monk shouted and drank: “The ghost tricks, too, dare to carry out in Buddhist holy places! Coffee Blue Guardian, Sanskrit Purity! ”

Over Big Buddha Mountain, a Coffee Blue Patron saint appeared, his mouth emitted a faint and sacred Sanskrit, bigger than Tianlong Zen singing.

Cobalt is the great god of the Buddhist Guardian, the guardian god of all temples, there are eighteen gods of beauty, Sanskrit, Heavenly Drums, Wonderful Sigh, Buddha Nu, etc., Sanskrit Cobalt is one of them, the Great Battalion of the Zen Temple of Tianlong is called "Sanskrit Pure World Array".

Up and down the Great Buddha Mountain, all the drums of the clock are ringing, as if they were music for the Sanskrit, a golden river, infused in this great palace of male treasures.

Wanghui cried and was suddenly swept away. The roaring of several ghost kings turned into a scream. A blue smoke burst up on his body and his figure shrank sharply. Demons, demons, ghosts, etc. are subject to Buddhist restraint.

The princess changed color and felt a great deal of pressure on her, barely supporting her, biting her teeth, "Moon! ”

Gu Yan Shadow's hot wind hell has also been affected. “It is not a wise choice to do this on the Great Buddha Mountain. ”

The famous family and the two great musicians felt comfortable and immersed themselves in this golden river. The wounds were healing quickly and they looked at the concubine with a grin.

Not many more of her today, not many less of her. Come if you want to die!

“Mother, don't worry. In the meantime, Aoyama and I will solve this. ”

Xiao 'an is calm and not suppressed by the Sanskrit, making it difficult for several monks to explain. Is she really sinking in the demons?

At this time, Li Qingshantou did not return to Xiao 'an Tao: “Have you learned? ”

“Learned.” Xiao An nodded and let go of Li Qingshan's hand.

From the time she came to Li Qingshan to stand beside him, their hands held together. This was not to comfort each other and encourage each other, but Li Qingshan was teaching her the 3,000 sword style of "Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Techniques", and she certainly did not disappoint him.

“Then come!” Li Qingshan smiled and thought about communicating with Frenzy Sword Soul, “What are you waiting for? ”

“Do you really want to do this?” The Frenzy Knife Soul wondered.

“Why do I suddenly care about me? ”

“I'm afraid that your boy won't be able to hold on to it before he comes out. He blew himself to death and embarrassed my face. I don't want to fall into the hands of these bald donkeys...”

“Bitch, shut up!” Li Qingshan drank.

“Okay, I'll see how you die, man. One knife!” The Frenzy Knife is furious.

“Thank you for your kind words, madman!” Li Qingshan smiled.

The knife of the last razor blade burst into rage, a huge demonic petal, in turn wrapped Li Qingshan's hands, the pattern spread along his arm, the eyes covered his whole body, flashing a light metal color, his beautiful face, added a few demonic harshness.

If the figure of the Frenzy Knife's soul is hidden, it coincides with his body and merges into one.

Li Qingshan's body trembled violently, kneeling on one knee, “Tiger Demon Fury” would have pushed his potential to the extreme, and this “madman's end” pushed the limit, creating an enormous burden.

Vajra stood under heavy pressure and tried to turn him into a powder.

“But this thing is meant to break through! ”

Li Qingshan laughed furiously, his eyes flashed with a strong flash, his red hair flickered like fire, his phoenix wings opened suddenly, and the wind swept away, showing an extremely strong fighting appearance.

“Cut it off!” The knife flashed and the Vajra pestled and cut smoothly like a mirror.

“What kind of knife is this?” In the fearless monk's heart, this Vajra pestle gathers the power of their four. It is formed by the Vajra Demonic Array. It is strong and far surpasses the common magic treasure. Even though it is the famous sword of the Sword Palace, it cannot be easily cut off.

“Break it! ”

Li Qingshan's body flew around, and the end of the rave knife danced with it. In the frenzy, there was a Xuan Ao knife. The blade blade spread a black crack, with the power of bull demon shaking.

In the moment, a thousand blades of light burst out of the Vajra Demon Array, like the raging wrath of a madness.

Vajra Voldemort Array, crack!

The four kingdoms retreated backwards, and they had to retreat, and they did not break their bodies, and in this light they were as fragile as paper.

The knife was like a tornado, whistling through the house, and that layer of gold was completely unstoppable.

Li Qingshan then rushed out of the palace. For a moment, the infinite blue sky filled his heart. He looked up to that distant nine days, and his face showed a bright smile.

It's not just blood, it's soul!

“The demon rests!” The fearless monk's heart crossed with anger. Thought it was a cage of gold soup, but it couldn't stop him from cutting his blade. He suddenly realized that he still underestimated his strength. His powerful feet could rival those of the Ten Fang Demon King.

Li Qingshan looked down and turned his body. He held the knife handle tightly with his hands. The wind flame wings swung.

One knife, one knife!

“Big Vajra!” The fearless Golden Buddha, with the power of the Ultraviolet Demon, also bursts into the palm of the sky.

Knock, knock! Three metal collisions, three Vajra pressed on him, injecting all the force.

The golden light was bright and fierce as a round of proud sunshine, and the palm of the great diamond had grown several times bigger, roaring towards the knife that fell from the sky.

A roar, but not the huge imagination, the knife light penetrated the palm of the Great Vajra, cut into the Vajra incarnation, never forward, cut off all obstacles, directly pointed to the fearless monk's true dignity at the center.

“The Grand Prix! ”

The fearless monk put his hands together, clamped the blade, and looked at Li Qingshan incredibly. “You demon...”

“Bald donkey! Have you had enough of your demons? I've put up with you a long time!” Li Qingshan threw away the knife handle and punched the fearless monk in the face.

The fearless mammoth collapsed and the fearless monk flew out, breaking two pillars and breaking down the walls of the great palace.

Daxiong Bao Palace suddenly quiet, the abbot of Tianlong Zen Court, Qingzhou's top archbishop, in his own sect, with the help of the three monk kings, was blown out with a fist!?