Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1098 Kill or Not Kill, Save or Not

Boom! Boom!

A boulder collapsed from the top of the mountain and rolled down with all the dirt, washing down several halls in a row. Instead of slowing down, the faster it rolled, the more it was going to destroy everything along the way, and the monks ran away, as if the end had come.

The lonely Zen master flashed, blocking in front of the boulder, smashing the boulder in one hand, looking up, a pair of children's iron hooves like a giant pillar in the sky, black body cast as black iron.

Big Buddha Mountain seems to have pulled up a large section, with an extra peak in the sky, the majestic standing on the Big Buddha, the wide and beautiful wings open, like a cloud covering the sky, over Big Buddha Mountain, thrown but not shadowed, whirring fierce wind, bright fire.

Big Foshan is burning!

“Wicked! ”

His chest was filled with anger, and he wanted to stand up and fight it, but he knew it was just a moth fire, and the aftermath of the battle was beyond his means.

The first of the courtyards blocked a boulder. They were all high priests of fame in Qingzhou. All they could do at this time was to eliminate as much damage to Tianlong Zen Court as possible from the aftermath of the fighting.

Boom!

A lightning bolt illuminated a thousand miles, hit Li Qingshan's head. His head was slightly skewed, and he was paralyzed. Chu Wang Jin stamped several lengths.

“Dear Daoists, take this opportunity to kill this demon! ”

The Taoist master's voice has not gone down, several puppet kings have come up empty, form or human or animal, big feet have the size of a loft, but the small is only half of the ordinary people.

“Hey, while you're in danger! ”

Li Qingshan Tiger opened his eyes and blew gently. He blew the wind and whistled away. He blew the Taoist master out. Behind the tiger's tail, he swept across the end of the rave knife, and the great wind swept the knife, involving the two puppet kings, instantly turned into powder and exploded.

The sound of the violin came from him. The curse kept him awake. He was upset and turned around. The musician and the famous master stood very far away from him and dared not approach him again.

“Two flies!” Li Qingshan turned back and calmed his mind. His hands unleashed a wave of oscillating power, constantly adjusting the strong and weak frequency, triggering a fierce resonance of Chu Wang Jin seal, and the light was cut by the layers.

"" Lord Kim and General Yue, "said King Chu." That's more than you two can fix! ”

Kim Fugui and Yue Wuyang looked at each other. If they argued about the way to kill, no musician was as famous as the soldier and the legal family, but they had not done all they could. Kim Fu Gui had an affair with Nonangry Monk Su, and felt that the matter was very doubtful. Yue Wuyang had a good impression of Li Qingshan. Plus, Han Qiongzhi did not want to hurt the killer.

We were going to follow the waves and watch King Chu and others kill demons and demons, but we didn't expect Li Qingshan to be as tough as he was. We cut off Zhu and his wife in front of everyone, and even Feng Daoyou of the farmer didn't know where he was going. King Chu even took out the "King Chu King's Golden Seal”, it was difficult to kill him. If you don't do everything you can at this time, some of you can't say.

“Black Cloud Sand Hell! ”

Golden riches hands cage, palms appeared a few strands of black fine sand, no more half mediocre and goodness on the face, dark as the capital cool, hands swung, raging sand like a rolling black cloud, rolling towards Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's head turned and the breathing wind whistled away. He wanted to blow away the black cloud sand, but the black cloud sand swept up constantly, covering his surroundings. Even though the breathing wind was difficult to comprehend, the black sand fell on him, a fierce pain came through, deep into the soul, he couldn't help but frown. This is a field dedicated to fighting, it is never comparable to the farmer's "land secret".

Yue Wuyang glanced at his eyes and locked the blade dancing in the middle of the sky. He pulled his body down like a beast before the burst. He pressed a big gun in his hand, his eyes sparkled, and a shot broke open, like a black dragon landing.

Boo!

When the knife and gun collided, the tip of the gun immediately collapsed into a gap. Yue Wuyang felt a strong force coming from the knife and pushed it backwards. He was shocked: “Is it just one tail that has such a force?” Heart to heart: “My Yue Wuyang would lose to a tail!” With his arms knotted, he resisted the blade and the whirring knife wind stopped.

“Well done, two Daoists!” Master Daoist said: "Thunder has fallen! ”

Thunderbolt interwoven Thunderbolt fictional shadow, suddenly spread his wings, made a buzzing sound like an eagle cow, released thousands of thunder bolts, and bombarded Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's huge body could not be avoided. He could only be slaughtered by anyone. In the state of tiger demon rage, he could not exert any defensive magic. He could only bear it with his huge body. His original straight waist bent down.

“These guys are so troublesome! ”

“Kid, are you castrated? They're going to kill you! Kill them all! Even if they're all your own dads, is this the time to quit? You really think you're invincible!” Since the beginning of the war, the silent Blade of Flowers has suddenly cursed.

Li Qingshan's heart shocked. Even though today's events are dangerous, they are not considered to be in a state of despair. There is no such thing as a decision to fight to the death. And it all started with the Hidden Sword Palace, so he didn't have much slaughter intent on these unknown masters. There was always some room, intentionally and unintentionally, to test his methods.

He could have blown up the farmer's archbishop, not plugged into the ground in a joke. He could have slaughtered Zhufu without giving him a chance to have an ex-baby. He never felt that Zhufu could do any harm to himself. He hated only his slut.

He didn't want to kill any of the people in Tianlong Zen Court. Even for the King Chu Li, who wanted to put him to death, he had an idea: “He is the personal father of Xiao An, I can't kill him! ”

It was these subtle psyches, as if the intangible chains had tied his hands and feet, and made all of his magical knives a little worse. Even if two mortals fight, if one party is determined to kill, but one party does not, it is enough to decide whether life or death prevails.

The Lord of the Tibetan Sword Palace looked up to Li Qingshan and his face grew heavier. This power was simply unnatural, even though not all of the great demon kings with a lifespan of 10,000 years had such force.

“Does the palace master know how to play with fire and burn himself? I advise you to return quickly to the Palace of Swords and perhaps save a life by adhering to the Mountain Sword Formation.” Gu Yan said.

“If he doesn't fall today, I will hide the Sword Palace without peace. If you can't wait, I will make you happy! ”

Relying on the heavenly sword suddenly raised high, the sword flashed and stretched out, stayed until the sword was cut down, and turned into a hundred swords, chopped to praise Gu Yan Shadow and chopped to the flowers in the hot wind Hell. The ultimate goal was Li Qingshan.

“I'll see if you can save it or not! ”