Legend of the Great Saint
Chapter 1108: King Cold Feather Moth, Xuan Ice Axe
“You can eat it all. ”
Li Qingshan said casually. Until this moment, he had not felt any breath of life. Whoever was sealed under this ice sword cliff also seemed to have been frozen to death.
“Eat!?” String moon dissatisfied eyes widened and looked towards the clear figure in the cocoon, carefully considered.
The red flame is like burning blood, melting the cocoon for the most part, a white woman curled in it, dressed in an assault white feather with furry white feathers on the edge, a delicate and indifferent look, like an ice elf.
“If it's alive, you can eat it!” Li Qingshan smiled and clasped his lips.
“Do you like raw food?” String moon surprised.
Li Qingshan smiled and did not explain it. "It turns out it's not an ice sword cliff, it's an ice axe cliff! ”
With an ice axe in her arms, the woman's crystal clear is filled with many ice and snow patterns, but the whole thing is huge and gigantic, assembling the beauty of the artwork and the ferocity of the weapon, with deep bone chills.
Li Qingshan saw at a glance that this ice axe is an unusual treasure. I'm afraid there may be a soldier's soul as well.
“Meow hee hee, get an axe, big black, give it to me!” String moon smiled and squinted.
“This is not something you can use.” Li Qingshan reached out and grabbed the axe handle and touched the white woman's skin, but found that it was not the stiffness of the imagination, but rather very fine and soft, but it was really cold, and seemed to possess pure and powerful spiritual power, he said to himself: “Maybe I can really eat it. ”
“Well, keep it. I want an axe!” String moon cheers jump.
Li Qingshan was too lazy to take care of her. She wanted to take the ice axe out of the white woman's arms, but the ice axe seemed to freeze on her. If she pulled it hard, even her body would be torn apart. A little intolerable, she started the phoenix fire again, and wanted to melt the solid ice.
The flames were burning, the women with white hair were undamaged, their cold bodies were stained with warmth, and the ice axe in their arms stirred up a round of cold light.
All of a sudden, her snowy, crystalline eyelashes trembled, her eyes opened, a pair of white blind eyes, her eyes looking at him cold, a roar deep down her throat, “Fire, I hate fire!” As he jumped from the cocoon, the ice axe struck Li Qingshan in the head.
Time, wind roaring, ice and snow roaring, bright moon without light.
“Alive!” String moon shocked and hid behind Li Qingshan.
“I'd better let her die! ”
Li Qingshan couldn't help but fight a cold war. He lifted his hands to cross the ice and snow. He grabbed the axe blade with his left hand and pulled it gently. His right hand strangled the white woman's throat. Although the power of this axe is not small, it is nothing compared to the giant palm of the Big Buddha and the gold seal of King Chu Li.
White-haired women struggled intensely, and the ice axe trembled. At a glance, Li Qingshan was covered with a layer of cold ice, but since the cold feeling of the water returned to the ruins, this cold is nothing.
“Turtle Town Sea! ”
Li Qingshan shook gently, and the cold ice broke. A round of light blue light covered the ice axe and women, both quiet.
“Kill her!” String moon shouted.
“These two days seemed to have killed a lot of people.” Li Qingshan's distant head, just about to do it, the woman's white eyes suddenly appeared a pair of eyelids, although also white, but with a crystalline pattern, like a snowflake of six diamonds, slightly confused, reflecting Li Qingshan's figure, with a very weak voice: “Did you... save me? ”
This voice is definitely different from the one just now. It emits a faint demonic smell. Although it is also very weak, it is very pure. Hershey is a demonic king and the world is very high.
“Who are you?” Li Qingshan stunned for a moment, hiding his speculation.
“Bai Xiao-e.” The woman frowned and remembered the face of the name very hard, "or... King Cold Feather Moth!” The colours fade away and restore the cold pride.
“Seventy-two Demon King! Oh, I've heard so much about you!” Li Qingshan exclaimed, turns out there is such an old monster sealed under the ice sword cliff. The 72 demon kings I used to see are all public - except for the Mirage King, a man who is not male or female - who first met his mother.
“Can you put me down first?” Bai Xiao-e tried to turn her neck for a while, but the power of that hand was amazing, and she was weak, she couldn't escape, emotion in her heart: “And after so many years of frozen, did the demon race come out so strong again? ”
“You were trying to kill me as a lifesaver.” Li Qingshan has no intention of letting go.
“That's not me!” Bai Xiao looked at the ice axe.
“Oh, I get it!” Li Qingshan let go.
Bai Xiao Er rubbed her neck and suddenly her expression changed. She raised her ice axe high and yelled in her mouth: “Kill! ”
“Tsk, you're under the control of a soldier!” Li Qingshan Pan stood up, shook his head and turned a blind eye to the chopped ice axe. This demon was in a state of extreme weakness and could not pose any threat to her.
“Shut the fuck up!” Bai Xiao's face changed and he snapped the ice axe around, smashing it hard on the ground. A loud bang broke the earth into a great canyon.
Li Qingshan stood on the edge of the cliff and glanced into the canyon. The bright moonlight was difficult to illuminate the deepest part of the canyon. On the road from Qingzhou to Longzhou, there was a new difficulty. “It turns out that lean camels are bigger than horses, these old monsters do not have a weak person. ”
Bai Xiao 'er held the ice axe tightly in her hands and flew halfway into the air, swallowing the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth. Behind her, she spread a pair of white, narrow wings, and the moonlight twisted, gathering on her, cold and holy.
“Can you tell the difference?” String Moon protruded from behind Li Qingshan's shoulder. Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulder and shouted to the sky: “Hey, can I discuss something with you? ”
The light flashed, Bai Xiao 'er stood in front of Li Qingshan, pointing an ice axe at his nose: “Take back what you just said! ”
“That's all you've ever saved?” Li Qingshan Road.
“First of all, I am not under the control of the soldier's soul, and one of your descendants in your district, how do you know the strength of the soldier's soul?” Bai Xiao-e said at the end of the day, there was a bit of teeth bite. She paid a heavy price to surrender this blue ice axe, and no one would arbitrarily evaluate it.
“I have a soldier's soul or something!” Li Qingshan pulled out the last razor knife and gently opened the Xuan Ice Axe.
The madness knife's soul growled: “This bitch dares point her weapon at you, if you don't do it, are you a man or not, and this broken axe, cut me one! ”
Xuan Ice Axe's soul said, “By yourself? Ashuro is one of my men! ”