Legend of the Great Saint

Break!

The clouds are cracking, the ocean is splitting!

Li Qingshan turned back suddenly, opposite a faucet's fourth eye, the angled finger of the dragon angle was long sky, the ink black lion was flying and dancing, while shouting.

The tiger whistles, the dragon shook the ink sea!

The winds are ten times more violent, stirring the heavens and the earth into chaos.

At the head of the southern pivot city, practitioners rushed to perform spells to resist the wind, the intense inky and bloody smell of which still led them to a dizziness and stared at the wave of magnificent ocean.

This is the power of the Demon King of the North Moon and the Dragon King of the Moon!

As soon as Li Qingshan raised his knife, he was plunged into the sea by a powerful force. The field of view was filled with orthodontic dragon body, flowing like a river in the Yangtze River. It was wrapped around the body of the demon like a mountain. It was as if a piece of ink sea pressure was on him. The joints of the limbs were stinging. He was locked tightly by Ling Li Dragon Claw and sank into the inky sea of pitch black.

As if there was no bottom, the Inkhai continued to sink indefinitely, and the Inkhai dragon king clasped his low voice: “Li Qingshan, this is the biggest mistake of your life, perhaps the victory of Big Buddha Mountain has made you insane, this is where you will be buried! ”

Dragon teeth staggered, blood splashed, neck torn tingle.

“Hey, that sounds familiar. Plus, madness is just an illusion! ”

Li Qingshan's smile became furious, the tiger pattern spread rapidly, forming a "king” word on his forehead, the dragon's claw teeth penetrated deeper and deeper into his body, and the pain was like greasing fire, making the fury become furious!

Wind god wings, sudden expansion, water strike a thousand miles.

Boom!

A red tiger leaped out of the Ink Sea, and the long tiger's tail rolled the knife backwards, quickly crossing the surface of the sea and chopping it on the dragon.

As the blade swept past, the surface of the sea turned up to a thousand curved waves, as if it were a curtain rising from the sky, shielding dragons and tigers.

The curtain rises and falls, but the dragon king is cut off with one knife, and the tiger breaks free from bondage, arrogant between the heavens and the earth.

“Okay, John! ”

Baobao's eyesight is fascinating. Although expensive as a queen and passing through hundreds of wars, this level of battle is unheard of. Even more shocking to her was Li Qingshan. In such an absolutely disadvantageous environment, the wind did not fall at all, even better?

“It's just the beginning. ”

Gu Yan Movie Dao, if that was all the dragon king in the ink sea, she would not have come to watch the battle.

Sure enough, only the mutilated king of the Inkhai dragon, two truncated bodies just fell into the sea, turned eyes into two giant dragons rose up, nothing smaller, circled flying to Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's figure turned and the knife was as bright as a wheel, causing a huge wave of rings in the sea.

The Dragon King was cut off again, but in a moment, he turned into four giant dragons. Instead of weakening, the momentum climbed.

A ray of light is like lightning tearing paint black sky, breaking the Dragon King of Ink at a time, but more and more dragon shadows between the sea and sky. One lap surrounds Li Qingshan, like deep mud, the deeper the struggle, the deeper.

“This… how to win! ”

Baobao's heart trembled, she could not tell from the identity of the Dragon King, or there was no so-called identity. The Dragon King was the Dragon King, the Dragon King was the Ink Sea, the Ink Sea did not do it, and the Dragon King was immortal.

“It can only be the middle game, girl, keep an eye on it, it's probably your biggest enemy.” Gu Yan said.

“My biggest enemy?” Baobao raised his eyebrows and sighed again, not thinking otherwise: “I don't want to fight for an unknown plan! ”

Gu Yan Shadow smiled and patted her head, a pair of eagle eyes consistently, through the barrier of the storm waves, staring deep into the Ink Sea.

“Li Qingshan, at this stage, do you still think you can win? ”

Hundreds of dragons opened at the same time, and the torn sea of clouds was once again healed, condensing into a thicker, lower mountain of clouds.

“Together with the whole of Inkhai, it is indeed a great means, and I admire it even more if I do not ask such stupid questions!” Li Qingshan opened his arms and seemed to want to cover the whole sea sky, "Come on! ”

The dragon bark sounded all over the sea, the clouds fell, the sea swept over, as if the heavens and the earth were dumped, to crush Li Qingshan, look around, hundreds of dragons, kill together.

Li Qingshan jumped, the magic erupted, and the devil's body was fought; the knife was raging, the madman's end!

The passage of time seems to have slowed down, every movement is so clear, clear as clotting, raising hands, raising eyebrows, rotating, swinging knives...

Big wind, Tiger Demon Dance!

In a flash, Li Qingshan disappeared and turned into a fiery storm, flashing like a sharp blade. The whistling wind was like a battle song, and the clouds, the Ink Sea and the dragons were all hanged!

“Ha ha, can't you beat me with an overlay of numbers? If you are the Ink Sea, I will crush the whole Ink Sea. ”

The red storm slammed straight into the sky and swept across it. Whatever the King of the Ink Dragon was incarnated into, why not him?

For a while, dark storms descended from the sky and were blown away by the storm, shaking the Ink Sea.

The Dragon King is silent. Unconsciously, is it so powerful?

“Finally, it's time to win.” Gu Yanshadow spoke to himself.

Many dragon shadows return to one, staring at the red storm.

“A thousand autumns into the painting. ”

With the low voice of the Dragon King, the storm sea and cloud storm instantly solidified, all the colors disappeared, all the voices hidden, only the silence of black and white, like a resumption of the painting roll.

The turquoise was wet by torrential rain, holding the wolf tight in his right hand, staring at the tumbling sea, but never fell. Both sides were concerned and in no way wished to see either side defeated, filled with contradictions and conflicts.

Until this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and his blood bled out. Without such anxiety, there was only one scroll left in his heart.

Li Qingshan tranced and discovered that he had regained his figure and looked to his right hand. It was dark ink, as if it had been painted by a very brilliant painter. The fibers appeared completely alive and well. It seems strange to describe yourself in such terms, but it does feel that way.

“I would have preferred not to have used this tactic, but the heavens and the earth, and even the power of the Five, over the Ink Sea, were too victorious. ”

King Ink Hailong or ink seamless face walked, swung a round of ink ripples underfoot, by deep light, subtle very, shape constantly changing between man and dragon, but gives people a feeling of natural satisfaction.

Li Qingshan felt completely isolated from the heavens and the earth. He could not absorb any spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth, and could not even feel the existence of the earth. There is a clear understanding. This is the true home of King Inkhailong.

“The winner is the king. What's the point? It's like you've won. ”

Li Qingshan waved the inky end razor knife.