Legend of the Great Saint

Yongzhou is not big, the Great Brothers of Shangqing arrived, but no one dared to go forward, not only because of the bloody sea, but also because of the demonic weather.

The dark, dark demon is almost liquid, spraying from the cave continuously through the heavens and the earth.

It spreads in the night sky, turning into a cloud of demons and shielding the moon from the stars. The circle of 100 miles has been soaked into a piece of magic and is expanding continuously.

Once practitioners enter the earth, they will be suppressed and even Pharaoh will be immersed in the magic.

She was an exception.

Since it doesn't matter if you live or die, the Hungry Ghost Way is the equivalent of Kyushu; just as it doesn't matter if you are good or evil, the magic domain is nothing.

Those who are not living or dying are afraid of demonic infiltration. That thick, deep sea of blood is even more obscene than magic.

The Black Dragon King broke through the night sky and stood outside the earth.

Yongzhou Shepherd can hardly believe that this is what was once a hillside temple.

A few monks of the Upper King reported to him what they had just seen: “Your Majesty, the Buddha's enemies are so strong, even though it is difficult to strangle them elsewhere. If they suddenly enter... the Temple of Qiushan, they will probably be damaged! ”

Yongzhou Pastoral Bite: “Wait, I don't believe she can stay in this cave forever, the demon people will never thank her for opening the cave! ”

The roar of the devil roared all over the heavens and the earth, and the black magic flashed like a star. It was the devil's obscene eyes, all concentrated on Xiao 'an.

As soon as she attacked her white clothes, she stood on the raging sea of blood and rolled in her magic, as if she were a white lotus flower.

Without waiting for the demons to attack, she did.

Blood beams rose and poured into the cave as they spoke of blood, and those eyes were filled with fear.

The sea of blood is boundless, turning back to shore, just sinking.

A few magicians do whatever magic they can to turn into ugly monsters, abandon the limbs eroded by blood water, and rush into the sky.

Soul bells rang as if they were flying birds with arrows, and another one fell into the sea of blood.

Demons are good, monks are good. It makes no difference.

Only if the Demon King appears will she need to do it herself, or destroy the Buddha, or abandon the immortal, with one sword!

The raging sea of blood becomes thicker and thicker, and the intense smell of blood can be smelled even a hundred miles away.

There are also more skeletons in the blood sea, some as powerful as demon kings, all of them vicious and skeletal surprises. This is the demonic king of meteorites, a crystalline demonic heart deeply embedded in white bones, even retaining a few original divinity and means, but has become the slave of the Blood Sea, killing demons.

The Great Brothers of Yongzhou gazed at the feast of the slaughter before realizing where she had opened the cave in order to induce the demons to invade, but to feed on them.

Every time a Demon King falls, the Archbishops feel a chill in their hearts, and they think they are no stronger than these Demon Kings. If it is a rush attack, it will also be suppressed by the demonic atmosphere, fearing that it will be worse.

Since ancient times, the demon invasion that led to a great catastrophe in Kyushu has been resisted by her alone, and the stronger the war.

Later, she didn't even have to do it herself, and there were more and more powerful skeletal blood slaves in the bloody sea. Though not as good as commanding a skeleton as an arm to make a finger, it can also be adjusted by a blood beacon.

She stood on the sea of blood with a bloody beacon in her hand, like commanding a commander of thousands of armies, hanging a demonic army of constant origin.

A three-headed, six-armed Demon King struggled to kill the reincarnation, his head was missing two, his arm was only three, and he looked at her in horror at the sea of blood: "What monster are you?! ”

The Demon King asked such a question ridiculously, but no one could laugh.

A twisted and strange sword fell into the hands of the Demon King, not yet reacted. A sword swept directly into the sea, his eyes turned white and his body twitched.

The Demon King suddenly smiled strangely insanely: "Master, let me play too! ”

Xiao An slightly bowed her head. Since she threw the sword into the bloody beacon, the spirit of the sword has become much more obedient.

The relationship between man and sword has shifted in relative equality, and she is becoming a true sword-disposing master step by step, deeply branding herself in the spirit of the sword.

This is not because of the power gap - unless it is the mysterious existence of the Five Immortals, whose three heavenly robberies are destined to conquer the Immortal Abandoned Sword - but because the Immortal Abandoned Sword's soul has admitted defeat in the battle between man and the will of the Sword.

Failure to fight back at a critical juncture is already proof of fear. And when she began to implement the will of the White Bone Path, inherited from the White Bone Bodhisattva, it was undoubtedly the deepest one, and her own twisted madness was suddenly as ridiculous as a clown.

In the ordinary eyes, a sword of immortality cannot be compared to a mad bodhisattva, even a hint of the inheritance of the mind, is enough to deter it and make it a true servant.

The Immortal Abandoned Sword Soul forcibly devoured the power of the Demon King, his vast body contracted sharply, a bone extruded from the flesh, pierced the skin, flew out, a vertical one hovered over the sea of blood, actually began to flash out the sword.

Xiao 'an immediately understood what the Immortal Sword Soul wanted to do, only listening to "Demon King” said: “Heaven and Earth Sword Array! ”

With the sword abandoned by immortals at its core, supported by hundreds of bones, a heavenly and earthly sword formation was formed, descending the sea of blood, and the demon was hung wildly. Only the demon king could resist it for a moment, and he could not escape.

The Great Brothers of Shangqing all looked away: "This sword...”

Some know that the fairy abandoned sword: “This sword is called the fairy abandoned, legendary is the sword of the five immortals, sealed in the sword tomb, later earned for the Sword Palace of Tibet, is the famous Tibetan sword peak of Qingzhou. Later, it backfired the elders of Heaven, annihilated the entire Tibetan Sword Palace, and broke through Tianlong Zen Court. With one enemy, it confronted King Chu, King Inkhailong and King Li Qingshan of the Northern Moon. Later, it was invincible, and opened the demon cave. Finally, it was subjugated by Li Qingshan. This is probably the strongest blade in Kyushu, and few of us are opponents of it. ”

This astonishing performance made the archbishops even more desperate, and said tragically: "Even this sword is a Buddha enemy, it is difficult to deal with! Is Yongzhou really going to get away with this? ”

“It's not just Yongzhou, it's a holocaust! ”

However, in the Great Foshan War, the Immortal Abandoned Sword did not play all its power. The blade is intended for human use. A sword of powerlessness is unlikely to play all its power. The most critical source of power is not yet available, nor is there an empty sword path that cannot be fully implemented, which is why it failed most in the first place.

Later on, Xiao 'an became the master of the Immortal Abandoned Sword, but the Immortal Abandoned Sword was not only unable to work, but always thinking about backphage.

In this case, Xiao An naturally will not give it much strength, but will also maintain its weakness. Therefore, the power of the Immortal Abandon Sword is not even as powerful as it was when there was no sword master.

And now, as Immortal Abandoned Sword Soul gradually gave in, Xiao An began to give it more support.

This was the culprit who broke through the two main gates of Qingzhou and is gradually exerting its true power.

Xiao An shook a bloody beacon and thousands of skeletons were sent to her by the sea of blood. Wielding a three-obscured white bone fire, all skeletons were refined into 364 thin white bone swords like cicada wings.

There is no special power, but sharp, resilient, comparable to Fabao, is rarely a set of its own.

As soon as she waved her hand, the white bone sword broke into the sky, all pierced the body of the reflexed demon king, gradually penetrating the demon blood.

“Good sword! ”

Immediately abandoning the sword, the soul abandoned the great bone, and then drove the white bone sword to reconnect with the heavenly and earth sword array.

In time, the killing power of the Sword Array surged. Even if the Demon King was involved in the Sword Array, he was immediately hanged into meat and mud, without any resistance.

This is the first time they have worked together. Now they don't even need to kill Buddha swords, blood sea beans, soul bells, etc. just one sword per person is enough to cross Kyushu and kill the king like a dog.

“Your Majesty, what shall we do? ”

The Great Brothers of Shangqing looked at each other with fear in their eyes. Without saying that the chances of this victory are minimal, even if it is true that we are lucky enough to kill Buddha enemies, how many of them will survive?

Yongzhou Shepherd looked at the Qi technique, looked at all sides, and the anger faded everywhere. Finally, he sighed: “Everyone, go back to the ancestral gate and hold fast!” How can a practicing man be desperate for a mortal, let alone other monks of the upper kingdom, even if he is a shepherd of the state.

Suddenly it occurred to me that the Temple of Hill Mountain was still so, and that the other gates might not be able to hold: “Call your disciples and go back to the king's house as I please! ”