Legend of the Great Saint

For example, in the clouds of the sea, the Dragon King of the Mo seas through the sky and the clouds swoop towards the peak of the Tibetan sword.

Li Qingshan walked empty-handed, walked forward without any illness. Every step forward, his body grew tenfold. The void shook for a moment, emitting a hollow echo, like a sound of war drum, and it was getting louder!

All four monk kings are in the heart of Da 'an, there is nothing to be afraid of with such strong support, and they feel very absurd. Tianlong Zen Yard rejects the Evil Nation all the time, but in the end it takes two Great Evil Kings to save them.

Fearless monks look slightly different. If today's turbulence occurs, the magic domain will invade on a large scale at any time. At this time, everything is just a prelude. At this time, the contradiction between people and demons is already second. If we cannot assemble the full power of this party's world as much as possible, we will probably walk in the aftermath of the aliens. Tianlong Zen Court may also have to change its strategy.

Li Qingshan couldn't help but be emotional. Things have always changed surprisingly. I didn't expect the biggest enemy to become the strongest help. King Inkhailong is indeed a first-rate helper.

Heavenly Elder's face was colourless and he mumbled. “It's pathetic, you still can't get rid of the old man's will. You look like a dragon. You're actually just a dog. No, even a dog is worse than a dog. A dog can bark a few times with its own heart, but everything you do is a bad imitation. ”

“It's a dragon. It's a dog. You can't judge it! And from whose will is your good sword?” King Mo Hailong questioned, and his voice sounded like a dragon.

“It's a joke. Do you know how the man who cultivated me died, the smell of his blood, which I remember now? If you kill that old man, show me my sword, even that old man can't reverse it!” The elders were arrogant.

“Do I have to betray myself to prove my existence? What a pathetic guy! Forget about the swordcaster. So what, you can prove you didn't come from his hand? How much better are you than a dog? If a dog refuses to admit that he is a dog, he can only become a mad dog!” Li Qingshan didn't think he was shaking his head.

“It's you... I want you to regret it!” The elders were stabbed with pain, their expressions became more distorted, and a chaos appeared in the heavenly and earthly sword realms, contracting back in the surge of the ink clouds.

It is indeed an extremely painful process for King Mukhai to think about whether each idea originated from himself or not, and how to coexist with these “innate” ideas becomes the biggest problem when their “dead” enlighten their spirituality, and there are enormous contradictions, whether in response or resistance.

Li Qingshan, as a seemingly less intelligent “living spirit”, can actually break the knot, causing the confusion and contradiction of the immortal abandoned sword soul, it is really unexpected, can possess such cultivation at this age, it seems that it is not just an encounter.

“Cut the crap! ”

Li Qingshan's figure has reached more than 700 lengths, waved the equally huge razor knife of the end, and slashed it towards the peak of the Tibetan sword. The sword contains the power of shock, leaving a black trajectory, as if even the void had become black tear.

“Death!”

The face of the elder heaven grew brighter, his arms suddenly opened, his ears, eyes, mouth and nose emitted ten thousand swords light, and synthesized a bunch, instantly penetrated Li Qingshan's chest, and then penetrated the ink cloud before dissipating. There was little time to react. Easily, he ate the flesh and blood of the skin, revealed the skeleton, and also trembled in the sword light to dissolve.

Li Qingshan completely ignored, his hands held the knife handle tightly, severely cut into the heavenly and earth sword array, countless long swords facing the blade, all broken at the touch. Although the sword was delayed a lot for this reason, it did not move like a mountain, severely slashed to the heavenly elders.

Boom! A loud bang, a mad knife chopped on the Peak of the Hidden Sword, leaving a deep knife mark, the crack quickly spread and a large rock collapsed.

Though the elder avoided this knife, Li Qingshan was not his original target. As he had already seen, the elder was just a puppet, or a sword slave, the real enemy, is this hidden sword peak.

Li Qingshan's chest lit the phoenix fire, trying to fill the huge holes. This strange hidden sword peak is truly as strong as expected. If it weren't for the Inkhai Dragon King to restrain the heavenly and earth sword formation and the heavenly and earth sword realm, he would not be able to pose a threat to it with all his might. This power has far exceeded that of ordinary archbishops, entering a higher realm. There is almost no chance of victory if he fought alone. It is important to have a strong teammate!

“But so!” Li Qingshan laughed furiously and cut another sword into the Tibetan Sword Peak!

The eyebrows suddenly lit a light point and the mind raised a huge crisis, hurrying back to the blade block.

Boom!

A blade of light bombards the blade, opening a thousand lights, as if it were a brilliant sword flower, each of which is close to the power of a great sword to repair its hand.

Li Qingshan's huge body also retreated, his feet plowed out two deep trenches on the ground, his right foot propped backwards, trampled a small mountain before stopping the castration, there was still time to relax in the future, only a thousand rays reversed, attacked the surrounding body harm, swordplay is subtle, there is no escape.

“Back in the light! ”

Li Qingshan said, a piece of Turtle Xuan Armor rises, forming a perfect sphere, reversing all the light back and shooting at the Elder Heaven.

King Muchailong couldn't help but notice that he was a lot stronger than he was when he fought that day. This growth rate is incredible! But he wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity. He pushed the sky and dark clouds, further immersed the heavenly and earth swords, and compressed the heavenly and earth sword arrays. He knew very well that he was not needed to take the lead in this war.

Elder Tian's face changed slightly. As a monster, this Lee Qingshan's magic talent inevitably had too many. Push your hands forward, put all the swordlight into your palms, your hands in a cage, concentrate the swordlight into a light sphere, wave again, shake a round of swordlight, shake a heavy ink cloud.

With one enemy and two, while maintaining pressure on the four monks, the wind did not fall.

“Boy, this sword is strong! Without a matching swordsman, you would not be opponents.” The knife and soul of the wild flowers, who have never spoken much in battle, cannot help it.

“He's about to have a sword master, look at me subdue him!” Li Qingshan Road.

“How dare you? Cut him off! ”

“Then it depends on your performance. Come on, madman! ”

Li Qingshan smiled, the human knife merged, the raging sword danced, swooping away the sword light, walking closer to the Tibetan sword peak, the sound of the knife colliding with the sword qi sounded like thunder.

At this time, the red flashes on the horizon, and the red light comes together, blowing on the Peak of the Tibetan Sword.

Li Qingshan Yuguang swept away and a red warship very similar to "Silver Dragon King” flew in. King Chu Li stood at the guard of the ship and was under Qingzhou's most powerful organic weapon, the Red Dragon King!