Legend of the Great Saint

At the moment of touching the blue feathers, Gu Yanshadow felt an unprecedented desert emptiness, as if thrown out of the Nine Sky Clouds, everything in the heavens and the earth became insignificant, even the unbearable torture of Hell became insignificant.

At this moment, she is absolutely certain that this is exactly what she wants.

All of a sudden, one hand held her wrist tightly and the power almost crushed her wrist bone.

There is no more elegance on the face of the feather king. He stares fiercely at Gu Yan Shadow, and he has a painful color. It is precisely because he has physical contact with Gu Yan Shadow, he is affected by the hellish hot wind, and accelerates the recovery of consciousness.

Extrude two words from the stitches: "Never! ”

“Let go! And something like that, you don't deserve to have it! ”

Gu Yan's shadow sounded dull and grabbed the blue feathers tightly. Compared to the hardship of the road, the pain of broken bones is nothing.

“I don't deserve it? I wouldn't even dare say that. It's just a half demon in the precinct! ”

King Yu's face became clearer and clearer, then the white spiritual flow was still delayed, and although the hellish wind had sobered him, he was obviously not used to such pain.

“He doesn't deserve it either!” Gu Yanshadow was arrogant.

“Crazy! ”

“You, by your own weakness, will die, and you will not dare to struggle, and the ferry will rise. He, the domesticated eagle dog, no matter how hard he struggles, can't erase the old age mark, it's just empty strength, or it can be called Hung Kyushu, but that's all! ”

Gu Yan's image was laughing, but his expression was full of joy.

Li Qingshan was also surprised. I didn't expect her to hide Rushuang under her easy-going appearance. Even my own old man had long been out of sight, but it was more appetizing.

“Well said, let me help you! ”

His arms clasped together and strangled King Feather's words, but he was blocked by a faint white light, which for a moment could not be fatal.

However, tiredness is fading. The atmosphere of the two people is almost simultaneously climbing. Li Qingshan's strength advantage in close combat is becoming more and more obvious. The talented divinity is gradually recovering. He strives to stimulate the power of shock. Although the power is still very weak, it can break the equally weak light on the feather king.

At one time, the feather king's skeleton rattled, shattered countless times, and became more and more willing to resist.

Demonic and spiritual energy collide, and the resulting storm swept through thousands of miles of clouds, revealing the vast land of Yunzhou.

A dozen white lights rise like a white rainbow running through the sun.

White heart was furious, she fell asleep until she fell heavily on the ground, not to fall to death, but also suffered some injuries, more embarrassing grey-headed dirt face, broke the rule of not getting soaked.

But it was on the ground, out of the reach of sleepyheads, that I woke up so quickly.

Together, the feathers hate that Li Qingshan can't be broken to pieces!

Li Qingshan frowned, not because these feathers - just this color, ten more he is not afraid of - but because the blue feathers are trembling slightly, once the power of the featherking has been restored enough to trigger this feather, the previous work has been abandoned.

But it is almost impossible to kill him without fully recovering from each other's strengths. No matter how old and weak he is, his roots are still at the peak of three days of robbery.

“Gah!” Gu Yan Shadow suddenly opened his mouth and made a sharp and strange cry, like a crow screaming, full of ominous signs.

Li Qingshan felt incredibly familiar, and instantly remembered: “Urgent death spell! ”

One of Mo Yu's geniuses, near a curse, was able to directly reduce the enemy's lifetime. He was cursed for a hundred years, until Mo Yu was slaughtered to remove the curse.

However, from beginning to end, he did not have any effect on him. He himself was very young and had a variety of demonic bloodlines, which were difficult to measure for their longevity.

However, it is a terrible, deadly blow to be used against a falling feather king.

In that instant, as if time had accelerated, the wrinkles quickly climbed over Wang Junmei's face, and there was a strange smell on him, which was the stench of the dying man.

There was a ray of white light, like an electric snake dancing, vanishing into the void, and the breath became weaker.

That's the spirit he took from this world, and now he's giving it back.

Even if the heavenly man, there are also five faults.

In the face of death, the high practitioners, also like the anthill mustard.

Gu Yanshadow smoothly pulled the blue feathers out of their full-blown wings, leaving only a ray of white light involved.

“So this is her final card? ”

Li Qingshan frowned. Just like the Humane Brother's reel, the demon clan condensed the genius into a spell. It is not unusual, and Mo Yu will definitely cooperate with her.

“How dare you?” The feather king was angry and crossed, and his voice was old and desperate: “I am going to die with you! ”

“Do you have the guts?” Gu Yanshadow did not hesitate to say anything. Li Qingshan was here, and Wang Yuren's self-explosion was futile. Instead, he saved a lot of trouble.

“I will never die! ”

Wang Wang's eyes and ears and nose all gushed out the lane white light and emitted tens of millions of white filaments, but crossed Li Qingshan and Gu Yanshadow, wrapped around Li Fengyuan.

In that instant, all the filaments were stained with blood red.

In order to sustain his life, he did everything in his power to extract phoenix blood, his temper stopped flowing, the spread of wrinkles slowed, and his old face became unnaturally red.

Li Fengyuan did not have enough boundaries. Even though he was asleep, his face suddenly grew miserable. His breath quickly weakened and his eyebrows were wrinkled, like nightmares.

“Die! ”

Li Qingshan was furious, carried out the tiger demon rage, and pointed to the blade to cut off all the white filaments, then smashed the feather king's head with one punch, and then opened the blood basin mouth, revealing his teeth, his head has turned into a tiger head, biting the feather of the feather king severely, tore it hard.

The wings were torn apart for the most part and the blood flew.

Gu Yanshadow also tore the white light, completely pulled out the blue feathers, but it was not yet time to rejoice. The blue feathers trembled violently, glowing the same color as the sky, becoming faint and seemingly drifting away from this world.

“Ha-ha-ha, I can't get it, and you won't get it! ”

The feather king condensed into his head with light, laughing out loud, but full of fierce intentions. He could not refine this pale feather and inherit its power and inheritance before it was taken away by such means. But he also had it for so long that he threw the feather out of Kyushu with one final link.

Gu Yanshadow's face changed, he plotted to live and die. Is it just bamboo basket and water?

White is the first, and the strong feathers form a formation and come together.

“Let go!” Li Qingshan Road.

“No!” Gu Yanshadow's face resolutely, no longer had to provoke the hot wind to maintain consciousness, the ruined face gradually recovered, and the color turned softer: “Qingshan, go away, we have already had our grudges, I want to gamble again! ”

Li Qingshan, next to his heart, held Gu Yanshadow's hand tightly, pushed the power of shock, trying to suppress the blue feathers, but he felt the same empty desert as Gu Yanshadow, which he was not able to suppress.

With a buzzing sound, the blue feathers emitted a sound beyond hearing, trembling the sound of the void, and then dashed through the void, disappearing between heaven and earth with Li Qingshan and Gu Yanshadow.

“Big Daddy!” Li Fengyuan woke up from his sleep and saw this scene. He couldn't help but look at it.

“Your Majesty!” Bai Jie was concerned that only Wang Zhou, the feather king, had begun to escape.

“What a way to die!” The feather king said that there was no pleasure in his heart. He lost the blue feather in this battle, but ran out of the last shou yuan, and his life was in danger at any moment.

At this moment, a crane is ringing and the skyscraper is ringing.

A giant white crane like the cloud mountain, crossed a dark shadow and flew towards Yunnan Middle City. It was the cloud shadow crane king of one of the ten demon kings.

“Old man, you're too late, too late! Think of something that's gone, never coming back.” The feather king breathed dying down the road.

White crane turned into a Zhu Guan crane clay old man, staring stunnedly at the loss of his head, half a winged feather king. I don't believe anyone in the world can hurt him so much and take away that feather that made him think twice.

He is one of the most famous demon kings in the world. He has long admired the blue feathers, but suffers from the lack of opportunity. I didn't expect to be climbed first.

Feeling the lingering sleepiness in the void, it's a little obvious. Did you use the power of the forbidden land in the north?

And he frowned, “Who did it? ”

“Li Qingshan and Gu Yan Shadow.” Neither did the feather king conceal it, but he gave two names by biting his teeth.

“It's them!” In the heart of the cloud shadow crane king, he has heard these two names, especially Li Qingshan, the dragon slaughter in the Ink Sea is even more shocking and a little unhappy. They are not pure feathers. Can't that blue feather choose a suitable belong?

“Where are they now? ”

“I don't know where he died.” Wang Dao, leaving the world to protect, traveling in the void, is not that simple, it is almost impossible to survive, even if the correction survives, it is not possible to return to Kyushu.

It was no surprise that the Cloud Shadow Crane King dared to challenge the Yuan Wang, but how could he do this without paying a price? It has already been very surprising.

“Bullshit, my big dad will never die, he'll come back and blow your fucking head off!” Li Fengyuan's eyes filled with tears and pounced on the feather king.

“Shut up!” Wang Fengyuan stuck Li Fengyuan's neck maniacally until he turned into the original shape.

“Phoenix! ”

The Cloud Shadow Crane King was shocked again. He had long heard of the appearance of a phoenix in Qingzhou, but had never seen it before. He couldn't help but have a kind admiration, and increasingly confirmed his judgment.

"“ This is the head of my feather clan, "he said softly." Please let him go. ”

“The head of the feather clan? I eat the head of the feather clan! ”

The feather king felt the passage of life, and had reached the edge of death. Without any hesitation, the glowing and condensed head suddenly rose, splitting away from it, as if a huge mouth, swallowed Li Fengyuan.