Legend of the Great Saint

The force of rolling shock was applied to this knife, and only a black arc flashed, breaking the secret of the countryside.

“Master, listen to me, good deeds are rarely rewarded, evil is always retaliated against. All beings have never been equal. Raise your head three feet and be godless, justice is only in the knife! ”

Li Qingshan stepped out and roared. Whether it's the stubborn plants, the sharp sound of the violin, or even the dreaded thunder, they're all thrown behind them.

No angry monk sighed for a moment, unjustly.

“No, Feng Daoyou is still out there!” The famous master's face changed.

“This… how is this possible!?” An old man with a dead face lost his voice and looked at Li Qingshan suddenly appearing. His face was full of wonder. How could his pastoral land be so easily cut open?

A very powerful and rare means of practicing in the self-made domain, not even a great master can master it, the best is the enemies besieged by the enemy.

The master of the Hidden Sword Palace built the culmination of the climb with his sword, and has not yet been able to break Gu Yanshadow's hot wind hell. The Golden Big Buddha possesses a powerful power like the coming of God, and is trapped for a moment by Xiao An's bloody beard.

Thought it would take Li Qingshan a long time to get out of it - and King Chu and a large group of masters would never give him this chance - but he broke the secret of the countryside without thinking that he only had one knife.

But I don't know, Li Qingshan is in possession of the "Bull Demon Shake” absolutely powerful divine talent, and I don't even know how much the real void has blown, even if Miaozhou Dingdu is raw and smashed, even if he is a small field.

The End of the Road Crazy Knife has been able to withstand the power of this shock, carried out through the Black Optimus Knife method of the Crazy Knife Soul, it is nothing but chopping!

“You're the one who plowed the land? ”

Huge shadows of darkness swept down, rapidly approaching, a pair of eyes flaming like fire, looking down at the withered old.

“You... I...”

The farmer took a step back, his face changed dramatically, his mind was creepy, and he shook a glittering hoe and smashed it into the shadow, but he looked so weak and unwilling.

Farmers are not good at fighting, even this treasure is not used to kill enemies. Since Xiu Mingfei, the sword with the famous sword, was all bombarded with one punch, he had no confidence to fight Li Qingshan.

At this moment, however, apart from this man who is still in this great palace, other archdeacons, including King Chu Li, are included in the secret realm of the countryside.

And the master of the Tibetan Sword Palace didn't seem to have any intention of rescuing him. He attacked Hell in a lonely way, as if he were really going to slaughter the flowers in spite of everything.

Therefore, the farm master had to face Li Qingshan alone. He thought it was an absolute trick to save his life and trap his enemies. But he didn't expect to find himself in such an embarrassing and horrible situation. At the same time, he shook his head and hurriedly retreated from the secret realm of the countryside, but there was a time lag.

Li Qingshan strangled the farmer's archdeacon's neck, lifted him up like a chicken, circled in his hand, his head facing down, pushed to the next:

“Farmers, get back in the field! ”

Almost unresponsive, the farmer felt his neck tight, and then spinning all day, he saw a glossy, mirrored brick, reflecting a face full of fear - that's my face - and this face grew fast!

“Don't... knock! ”

Most of his truncated body was inserted into the sturdy, thick brick of the Great Male Palace, leaving only a pair of legs with a slight loop, struggling in the air, the blood spilled and the ground flowed.

Li Qingshan was waiting to make up for his sword, but saw Zhufu's Yuan Baby was about to fly out of Daxiong Bao Palace, and Chu Liwang and others escaped from the secret realm of the countryside, killing and rushing over, a thunder broke out.

Li Qingshan's wind and fire wings swung, avoiding lightning strikes, and threw a sentence at Zhufu's Yuan Baby.

“Old man, forgive me this time and come out to die, I want you dead! ”

Those two looped legs were stiff and motionless standing there, like a plugged seedling.

Everyone thought it was funny when they saw this scene, but when they thought they had fallen into Li Qingshan's hands, they were afraid this would happen, but they couldn't laugh.

From the beginning to the present, facing Li Qingshan, Ming Fei was bombarded to the slag, and even the sword and baby were directly smashed; the fearless monk was punched to the ground, apparently still holding his hand; Zhufuzi was destroyed flesh and it was difficult to escape to see Yuan Bao; only this Feng Daoyou was fortunate.

The mind of exorcising demons can't help but fade. They don't know each other in Li Qingshan's hands. They don't have as much hatred as Zhufu. Although the end of Ming Fei and Ji Xuan's day is miserable, they are not their own wives and children. If they risk so much just for a “demon” word, it seems to be worthless. Just as no one is really stupid enough to go to Mukai to kill demons, this North Moon seems to be no different than King Mukai.

However, at this time, some tiger riding is difficult. We cannot watch Zhufu get killed. Otherwise, what face will remain in Qingzhou, and King Chu's order has been issued, and we cannot ignore it.

“Northmoon, I will not kill you, the king will not rest! ”

King Chu Li roared, turned into a glow and chased Li Qingshan directly.

In front of him, Zhufu was severed with one knife and two pieces, which had caused him to lose his face. In the blink of an eye, another person was beaten by a poisonous hand. It was like two slaps on his face. His heart hated it so much, his left hand held a gold mark, and his right hand held a small ding, which was all ancient and awkward.

However, looking at the world, Li Qingshan can be faster than at this time, I'm afraid there aren't many more. In a blink of an eye, I came to Zhufu's Yuan Baby. I grabbed the big hand and laughed: “See who can save you this time! ”

“Wicked, I am with you! ”

Zhufu also had a certain rigidity and did not hesitate to self-destruct the Yuan Baby.

……

Not angry monks have restored their normal appearance, but they seem a little discouraged. At last, it is still a futility to make an effort. Suddenly, they look at the farmer's archbishop, who is stuck on the ground. His expression is a little strange, and he tries to probe:

“Feng Daoyou, let me help you out? ”

“No!” a dull cry came from under the ground, “No anger... Master, you don't have to worry about me, I can come out myself, if you want to worry about your evil disciple first! ”

“Alas, offense! ”

Apologizing without anger, the monk looked at the ruined and collapsed Daxiong treasure palace. As a disciple of Tianlong Zen Court, he could not help outsiders, but asked him to help King Chu and others capture and kill Li Qingshan, but could not do it, suddenly shook his head, walked back to the Great Buddha Mountain, before the demon point, one head fell on Daqing stone, and cried out for sleep.

In Daxiong's palace, the two legs raced again, but one inch down until they were completely buried in the earth.