Legend of the Great Saint

An island mountain in the Ink Sea is lonely, the Qing Dynasty is focused on painting, King Ink Hailong stands in his hands, giving guidance from time to time, suddenly looking back, a pair of dragon eyes in the blank eyes.

“Danqing, that's it for today! ”

“Yes, Master. ”

“Leave the Ink Sea. ”

“Ah?” Qingdanqing was surprised.

“Here he comes. ”

“Do you really have to fight? ”

“Must fight. ”

King Mo Hailong walked outdoors, looking across the sea and facing a pair of red eyes.

Li Qingshan stood on a black reef with his back to the sunset. The sea breeze filled with ink and raised a redhead.

He bent down with curiosity, like a big cat, wondering what this inky water tasted like.

“Hey, that one over there, you can't drink sea water! ”

When a fisherman was returning to shore on a fishing boat, he saw the scene as a loud warning.

Li Qingshan glanced up and the fisherman saw the redhead, not dyed red by the sunset. One pair of red eyes seemed to contain magic, making him feel like a cicada.

Li Qingshan still drank a sip of sea water. The bitter, salty taste spread in his mouth. He swallowed it and stretched out his dyed tongue. He said to himself: “It's really hard to drink, but the taste is quite special! ”

Wave to the fisherman again: "Hey, man, go home, there's a storm coming. ”

“Ah... well...” The fisherman returned to God and hurried to row hard.

Li Qingshan pulled out a picture roll from his arms to expand it. It was that pair of Five Immortals who painted the "Three Immortals" themselves. He examined it carefully again, starting with the first volume of "Sketch Sword Book" in the Black Wind Village, until now, all kinds of related to it appeared in his mind, and finally put it into the ink sea.

The Book of the Three Absolutes floats on the glowing surface of the sea, gradually sinking into the sea, painting a sword-faced handwriting, gradually ablating in inky waters.

Li Qingshan smiled, and King Mo Hailong did not refuse, which is good!

Looking back at the fisherman who was rowing the boat hard, he shook his head, jumped up, his hands were empty, and he shouted: “Everybody listen to me on the Ink Sea, the storm is coming! ”

The sound waves swept across the sea, all over the Ink Sea, rolling back like a message. Countless people look surprised and start rowing desperately away from the sea.

“Aoyama! ”

Listening to this sound, Danqing suddenly abandoned the king of the ink dragon and flew towards the place where the sound came from. Shortly after he left the island, the dragon barking sounded completely. The island mountain was swallowed up by the raging waves. A majestic dragon tray lay on the island mountain. The sharp dragon claws caught the mountain rock. If the huge body appeared in the giant wave, it was like a response to Li Qingshan.

“Alas!" crimson frowned and sighed faster, the sea water beneath flickered, but the speed spread to the coast, the sky quickly sank.

The glow faded and the sea was dark.

A big wave slammed on the black reef, the splashing wave fell on Li Qingshan's face. In the same mood as the sea in front of him, hidden began to swell.

A black dot flew from the sea, Li Qingshan waved: “Danqing, long time no see! ”

“Aoyama, don't fight, just pretend I'm begging you! ”

Qian Danqing landed in front of Asphalt Mountain, grabbed his shoulder and gasped.

“The disciples of the Dragon King should not ask for help. ”

Li Qingshan was still smiling and his will to fight intensified.

“I don't want to see anything happen to either of you, not just for the master, but also for my friends!” Dan Qingqing persuaded.

“Nobody dies. Your master's honor is not here, is it? ”

“Li Qingshan, do you think you will win? ”

The sea water came from the low voice of the Dragon King, as if the whole ocean was speaking.

“Of course.”

Li Qingshan is confident, even if this is the home of the Dragon King.

In this battle, there will be no help or rebirth of Nirvana, only he and the Dragon King, no longer for revenge, but to examine whether he has the power over the Ten Fang Demons.

“Crazy! ”

A roar, a black dragon shadow straight up into the clouds, a “mountain peak” tumbling in the sea, as if to connect with a dark cloud under low pressure. The dragon danced between the clouds and the sea.

Boom!

The rock splattered and the reef under Li Qingshan's foot smashed. He spat: “How cheap! ”

“Qingshan...” Qingdanqing had to persuade him again. Li Qingshan suddenly looked directly into his eyes and said positively: “Go away! ”

Li Qingshan patted his shoulder and laughed. “If you're all right with your spare time, draw a picture! ”

Li Qingshan was walked into the tumbling ink sea by a fool's eye. He was swallowed up by the sea water and disappeared.

Immediately after, however, a mountain swept out of the Ink Sea, standing between the heavens and the earth, and a pair of curved horns tore apart the clouds, filled with insurmountable spirit; a pair of gorgeous wings stretched out straight beyond a thousand feet, giving off a divine glow.

A wave of waves smashed into the mountain, but could not shake it. Instead, the surrounding sea water gradually calmed down and became unstable and smooth as a mirror.

Li Qingshan stepped forward and advanced towards the center of the Ink Sea. Where he went, the fierce sea became calm, forming a huge contrast to the terror waves around him.

Frozen sea surface, Dan Qingdan violently a spiritual, flying to the high sky, in front of a blank paper, holding the wolf tightly in his right hand, staring closely at the sea.

At this time, Gu Yanshadow and Baobao came and stared at the Ink Sea.

“Sister, they really want to fight!” Baobao exclaimed.

“Who can stop this? Watch the war!” Gu Yanshadow stood in his hands.

“The war is good. It's all your fault for shutting me down and missing out on all the fun! ”

Baobao was excited and his eyebrows flew.

Gu Yanshadow was helpless.

“Sister, who do you think will win? ”

Baobao brought out a bag of dried fruit and ate one, crushing it with his core.

“Theoretically, no one can defeat the Dragon King in the Ink Sea.” Gu Yan said.

“But he's not always in theory, is he? I can't believe this kid is so strong right now! ”

Po Bao can't help but regret and look forward to the battle he missed.

The first Chu Wang tall statue, by the sword to the magnificent Mo Hai, also seemed to fall into silence, behind the majestic southern pivot city, practitioners climbed to the city wall to watch the battle, but only saw the heavens and earth discolored, excited.

Li Qingshan was approaching the center of the Ink Sea. The waves became more violent and raging. The water beside him stirred up a ripple. If the dragon bark was hidden in the windy waves, it would still be like a fence, slowly wrapping him around.

So he raised his knife high!