Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1222: The Shura Army

“Really?”

Li Qingshan looked deeply at Luo Xiaoming and understood that he was not just talking about the endless bloody battle of Shu Luo Dao, but about the war of God.

“What, scared? With your strength today, you are too reluctant. ”

It's hard to get a smile on Luo Xiaoming's face - laughter.

“Hey, hey, a little.” Li Qingshan's answer was unexpected, but put away the ridicule on his face: “Very good. ”

People who don't know fear talk about bravery!

Too many Ashuros forgot that, including himself. Because of its immortal body, because it didn't want to be annihilated by war, ignorance invested in a battle, mad killing and killing, finally lost its original face.

“No wonder you get it and hope you never forget the fear of this moment. ”

“Is it about Shura Dao? ”

“Yes or no. ”

Gu Yanshadow interposed: “Gentlemen, I have a question. If Xiaoming says that you are being hunted by a Shiloh god, then if he follows the Shiloh field, isn't it a disaster? Frankly, I don't think such a small world can suppress a god. ”

The voice fell. A healthy man jumped out of Shuro Yard, but he fell to the ground. If not for Li Qingshan's hand, he would almost hit the ring blade with a different head.

Yin Qingqing stood tall with some wolves: “Is this, little world? ”

“How's it going in there?” Xiaoming asked.

“The cracks healed most of the way, and the passage would soon reopen, and the breath had begun to infiltrate. ”

Yin Qingqing's face changed and immediately forgot the heavy confinement the world had given her.

She didn't have to worry too much, but she got a drop of divine blood from Xiaoming Luo, which marked the Luo clan. Once the owner of that giant eye had come in, there was absolutely nothing to be done. It was a delusion to be reborn in Hurondo.

“We're going to destroy Shura Yard.” Luo Xiaoming Dao,

“Hey, I feel bad! ”

Li Qingshan was very dissatisfied, but Huo Yuan was easily acquired. After many wars, he evolved to the present level.

Luo Xiaoming lazily said: “I advise you not to have any other thoughts. You have helped me to obstruct him. This alone will not spare you. ”

“Don't worry, I said I'll protect you, I'll protect you! ”

Li Qingshan was also not hesitant, throwing Shu Luo Yard to Luo Xiaoming.

Luo Xiaoming weighed Shu Yu Yan, but didn't rush to destroy it. Li Qingshan also admired him so much, “What are you waiting for? ”

“I can turn your army into an Ashuro army with this Huroyard. ”

Gu Yan's eyes lit up, and after today's World War I, he also exposed the army's fatal flaws.

Because they are all made up of mortals. Even with the help of the soldier's family position, they can only suppress ordinary martial artists at most. To deal with the innate master, the gas refiner, she has to do it, but she is not strong in the usual power. Without the protection of Li Qingshan, it is difficult to resist the assassination of the top master.

Even if Li Qingshan can protect her, those ordinary soldiers can't help it. If the battalion continues to be attacked, it will not be long before the military hearts are exhausted. In a world where individual power outweighs group power, there are too many fragments in the army.

“Huh, it's cheap for you!” Li Qingshan Road.

“I traded horses for this.” Gu Yanshadow smiled and asked Luo Xiaoming: “When can we start? ”

“Don't worry, time is running very slowly here, go ahead and get ready! ”

……

The next morning, Gu Yanshadow assembled a large army outside the city. Thousands of enemy corpses piled into a dreadful mountain of dead bodies.

Li Qingshan and others stood on the dead mountain, overlooking the depressed head below.

Fei-Hong tried not to see the dead mountain at his feet. He asked Li Qingshan carefully: “Your Highness, what is this to do? ”

“Don't worry, big deal, I'm giving you my baby today. But it depends on how much you get. ”

Li Qingshan has figured out from Luo Xiaoming that, although this ceremony can convert many people into Ashuro, it is actually a fake product. Not only is it far less powerful than the real Ashuro, if there is no heart of Shuro, it will soon be beaten back to its original form, even the fake product can not be done.

Asked Yin Qingqing beside her: “Feeling better? ”

“Your Majesty, much better. ”

Li Qingshan smiled: “That's good, I'll find a way to help you regain strength. ”

“As long as there is fighting and killing. ”

“I almost forgot you're a real Ashuro. ”

“After a long break, it's time to get back on the road. ”

Yin Qing glanced at it. In the thin morning fog, the shadows of the mountains fluctuated. This reminded her of her hometown, which was also so small. She was also as weak as the woman named "Flying Red”, but now has the divine blood of the Luo clan, even if only one drop, is a qualitative change.

Flying red looked at her with envy, even a little jealousy.

“Aoyama, are they waiting for you?” Gu Yan said.

Li Qingshan stepped forward and shouted: “Give it to everyone! ”

The people promised and the noise shook.

“Good, but none of that is anything. I'm going to give you far more than that. Feima City behind me is just a little bull's knife test. We're going to take the whole world. We're going to let the world's tallest men, the self-righteous martial artists, all die! Build up another mountain of corpses and put those guys on your heads, all under your feet! ”

“Long live King Man! ”

With Li Qingshan's words, people gradually forgot to fear and grieve, ignited the bear war will, and a wave of sound shook the earth's sky.

“You all know that demon stars are coming, and now masters all over the world are searching for them in the North, but they will never find them, because demon stars are in my hands, and now I'm going to give it to all of you, giving you the chance to become the ultimate masters of the Seven Kings! ”

Li Qingshan's words made the sea a quiet place, followed by a burst of cheers, seemed to break through the heavenly dome.

Even the left-right guardian stayed and the doubts in his heart were answered. He was definitely related to the demon star, followed by enthusiasm in his eyes.

Li Qingshan turned to Luo Xiao explicitly: “Let's go! ”

Luo Xiaoming bites his index finger and gently sits on Huo Luo Yard.

In the moment, the syntax of the formation in Shura field suddenly expanded, turning into a complex bloodline, the pale blood fog covered ten miles square, with a fierce killing intent, but with a completely different effect from the killing stone.

At this time, Ma hang was leading a large group of people towards Fei Ma City, but the sky was reflected in blood.

“Something's happening in Ferris City. Come on, everybody! ”

By order of the horse, he flogged the horse, and said to all the innate masters, headed by Zhang Yuntian: “Please help me this time, Da En Dade, the horse family has no teeth to forget! ”

Zhang Yuntian said: “Don't worry, Brother Ma, it is my duty as Master of the Wulin Alliance to call upon the world to kill the devil! ”