Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1133: Sword Peak

“Old man, you want to bury me with a sword grave, now look who owns the sword grave! ”

“Heavenly Elder" opened his arms and laughed furiously. He had no pupils in his eyes, but white eyes.

Focusing on the Tibetan Sword Peak, the heavenly and earthly sword realm between the falsehoods is distorted and transformed into a forest terror magic, surrounded by the Tibetan Sword Palace, and a round of daylight dyed red.

In the eyes of fear, the Tibetan sword peak rose slowly, and the elder suddenly lowered his head and smiled: “I almost forgot you crawling ants. I've waited thousands of years for this day!” The old face grew stronger, his body twisted and bowed, roaring suddenly: "Kill, kill, kill...”

………

Tens of millions of swords, almost simultaneously ejected from the rock, turned into tens of millions of swords, spinning and falling, whistling between the horizontal and horizontal sides, a man's head landed, the sword method is exquisite, even though the elders of the sword master, can not stop any sword, some can not even hold the sword in their hands, stabbing their own bodies with opposite hands.

In the blink of an eye, the blood of the Hidden Sword Palace became rivers, even the beasts in the mountains were slaughtered, and the real chicken dogs were left behind!

“Sounds like it's too soon. I haven't had a good time!” The Elder looks back to the south, "it's time to help the little bug and fulfill his stupid wish! ”

A bloody long sword flew back, arranged around the Tibetan sword peak array, heaven and earth sword array, restarted, not only has an absolute “core”, after merging heaven and earth sword realm, more powerful than ever before.

Tibetan sword peak slowly dumped, the tip part pointed to the Great Buddha Mountain, suddenly disappeared in place, dragged out a long rainbow light, it is incredible that a mountain peak can fly at such speed, if it were not just a sword, not an ordinary creature, flying sky robbery has already begun to fall.

Now it has come to the world with more than three heavenly robberies. Is there an enemy in the world?

“I want the world to be my sword! ”

Thousands of miles away, King Flying Locust maintained a safe enough distance to look at the scene and make an incredibly happy laugh.

“Ha-ha-ha, Golden Cicada, did you see that? Don't worry, I'll show you! ”

……

“Is that... what? ”

The fearless monk walked out of the palace of Daxiong treasure under construction, looking north, blue sky day, but there was a star increasingly bright, emitting a cold demonic light, which made him feel a profound scandal.

A man jumped from the back of the mountain and landed next to the fearless monk, “Brother, the one who came is not good!” The other two monks also felt something, coming together.

“Do you want to evacuate the disciples? ”

“No, it's too late to start the battle. Prepare for the enemy! ”

“So fast. What the hell is that? ”

One monk stamped his hands and at the same time pointed at the temple on both sides, emitting two golden lights in his eyes, spreading the sky's eye, and looking at the demon star, but he was stunned: “That... seems to be... the Hidden Sword Peak! ”

“What!? ”

The fearless monk can't believe it. Li Qingshan carried a mountain peak in the previous days, which has already shocked everyone. The Tibetan sword peak is not quite small. How can he fly in the sky at such a speed?

“The Heavenly Elder of the Hidden Sword Palace is up there...”

“Impossible! He can't have that power! ”

“Forget it, Vajra! ”

Together, the four kingdoms rose from the ground and stood on the Great Buddha Mountain, waving the kingdoms to the nearest "demon star”!

The Tibetan Sword Mountain came out of nowhere, and just as everyone thought it was going to hit Big Fo Mountain, it stopped without a sign, making it seem even weirder.

“Finally, there are some decent guys worth killing! ”

The Elder crooked his head and looked at Angry Kong with a smile. His body appeared extremely uncoordinated, like a pulled puppet.

“You're not an elder. Who are you? ”

The fearless monk asked whether it was the land of the ever-changing heavens and earth sword or the tens of millions of real swords that made him feel the power of the enemy directly.

“Who am I? Who am I?” Heavenly Elder's expression changed continuously, making all kinds of distorted and exaggerated expressions, suddenly laughing: “Dead people don't have to know! ”

……

In the Ink Sea of Ho Hao, the only small island with mountain river trees, flower bird fish bugs, are all ink and black, between the faiths, and even from time to time they convert to each other.

A small hut on the island, Qian Danqing is facing the void in front of him, focused painting, beside the negative king of the Inkhai dragon, stayed until Qian Danqing stopped pen, several birds at the end of the pen came alive, flying out of the window, are only a few pens, extremely brief, and extremely vivid.

The Dragon King slightly turned his head: “Not bad. ”

“Thank you, Master!” Qingdao, Qingdan.

Suddenly a pair of dragon eyes stirred up in the emptiness of King Ink Hailong's eyes, looking up and frowning tightly.

“Master, what's wrong?” Qian Danqing asked.

“It's out of trouble!” Dragon King Ink Road.

“Who is it?”

“A magic sword...”

The Ink Sea swept up suddenly, a wave like a mountain, and an ink dragon swept up in the roaring dragon bark.

……

The heavens and the earth roared and sparkled. Under the shock of the lightning of the Thunder Robbery, the King of the Golden Cicada gradually escaped from the shell and turned into the appearance of a baby. His eyes were twisted and his face was quiet. He floated over a line of Sanskrit.

Li Qingshan held his breath and finally reached the most critical moment. Can you fly up and succeed? Just look at this moment.

“Golden Cicada, are you leaving?” The voice of the King of Flying Locusts comes from the underground cave, like the sound of countless flying locust wings fused together: “Golden Cicada, I trusted you so much, what did this betrayal give you? Abbot of Tianlong Zen Court? Ha-ha-ha! ”

“If you can't attack hard, have you changed your temptation?” Gu Yan said.

“What an immortal heart!” Li Qingshan didn't think otherwise. With the will of King Jin Qingling, he could shake with a few words.

King Golden Cicada Spirit did not move at all, his hands together ten, Bao Xiang solemnly, tolerated the lightning strike.

“Everything about you is gone, you want to protect the world, I eat ten times more mortals than the last time! You want to save Tianlong Zen Court, soon, there will be no more living people on the Great Buddha Mountain, and the magic will invade Kyushu again, and this time, there will be no one to stop! All the worlds will sink. If they do not demonize, they will die. Where is your mercy? ”

“What is he talking about? ”

Li Qingshan's wisdom told him that King Flying Locust was just bullshit to disrupt King Golden Cicada, but his instinct was saying that King Flying Locust was serious.

“Aoyama, something's wrong!” Gu Yanshadow pinched a piece of copper money and counted urgently.

Li Qingshan closed his eyes, prompted the spirit turtle, carried out a hunch, suddenly felt that his close people, would be in great danger!

“Open your eyes, this is now Big Buddha Mountain!” Locust King's Way.