Legend of the Great Saint

Blade pierces the black and white coat and touches the skin.

And God bless you with all your sweat, feeling the horror of death, and the incredible color in your eyes. He inherited the blood of the gods, how strong his body is, even the wind can't hurt him. Stronger still, his resilience will never die, even if he is beheaded, and even misrepresented as immortal.

Death is a strange word.

When he turned his mind, he responded not slowly and grabbed the blade with his opposite hand.

Looking back, the golden light was shining, opposite a pair of spectacles. "What other tricks do I see? Ah!”

He suddenly noticed a tingle in his palms, rolling blood, staining the red Buddha sword, instantly turned into a flame, and burned along the torn wound.

“Fuck off! ”

Besides, God bless him and wave Xiao An out. I saw my right hand with my wrist, all burned and my eyes burned to the elbow.

He broke his arm in his heart. The whole right arm cracked, turning into a flame in the middle of the air.

There is some regret in Xiao 'an's mind that if the sword is the key to stabbing, he is extremely confident that he will be able to kill him. No matter how strong his body was and how quickly he recovered, he could not escape. Even if it's just a stab in the trunk, it can hit him hard.

Now that he's severed one arm, there won't be a second chance.

That line of life was broken.

“How dare you hurt me! ”

Besides, God bless the fang clash, full of faces, roaring loudly. The sword not only severed his arm, but also damaged his soul and his dignity.

This feeling, like when humans tease ants, is suddenly bitten back, and the pain is just gone. The ant is still toxic and forced to only amputate the limbs to save his life, which is a pathetic joke.

Disgraced and angry, the fierce atmosphere ran into each other, the chess tombs violently shook, even the rushing sea of blood approached him and dried up immediately.

Xiao 'an grabbed the sword of the immortal abandonment, and the human sword merged into one, leaving the chess grave, flying south.

In the eyes of countless others, knowing that she was no longer viable, she could not wait to be disturbed by emotions.

Unexpectedly, the "Corpse Emperor" didn't chase him out immediately, making her a little strange. Did that sword hit him?

In the chess grave, God bless the blue muscle of the forehead exposed, half kneeling, gather all the strength on the right shoulder, a granular bud grows out, the top of the granular bud has five forks, vaguely like a small hand.

He was confident that one hand could kill a white bone heir, but he didn't want to drag a broken arm out in front of the public, which was a disgrace and a laughingstock.

And many of those eyes have their own teacher's honor.

This kind of "minor injury” can be restored with a change of heart. It only takes a little effort, but now it is not that simple. On King Banyan in Heavenly City, that sword scar was minimal, but it still existed. Is it not so easy to heal from the sword of the Buddha?

“Damn it! Goddamn it! I'll kill you! ”

Xiao 'an traveled south to Longzhou until he stopped at the bottom of Longtou Mountain.

The dragon's condensed golden dragon growled at her, and the dragon sounded like an alarm, sounding the Imperial Court.

The Great Summer Emperor, Sanguo Jiuqing, all came to the top of the mountain, through the clouds beneath his feet, overlooking that white figure.

“It's the Buddha enemy. What does she want? ”

Qian Yongqi is also among the people. He clearly hasn't survived three days of robbery, but he is very well-treated and can even be sidelined with the Great Summer Emperor. The spring breeze is quite proud, but at this time, there is a layer of haze in his eyes, and now he understands Xiao An's intentions.

No one here has ever been a fool, and they all know it.

"The Buddhist enemy wants to lead the emperor to the Imperial Court! ”

For her, the Kyushu, though large, had no way back, and all available power must be harnessed. Only the Immortal Abandoned Sword broke the Imperial Palace and entered it. But it is necessary to seize the moment so that the water can lead the way, otherwise it is internal and external worries. The Grand Summer Emperor also sees her as a dead enemy, and this Dragon Head Mountain is also a tiger cave dragon pool. If she had to, she would never have risked it.

"Your Majesty, take this opportunity to kill the Buddha's enemies! ”

The Buddha enemies are the primary enemies of the Buddha Gate at any time and place. As for the demon and folk ghosts, they must wait.

After a sneer, everyone looked at Qian Yongzheng, and the master frowned: “Why are you laughing? ”

Qian Yongxuan said: “I laughed at the imperative, we fought the Buddha first. Do you think we will be thankful when the emperor arrives? Will you sit and watch us sacrifice? If the sacrificial heavens fail, it is the result of the burning of the jade stone, and the best result is to become a corpse. ”

The master of the left country changed his face, but he thought about her identity, and the neighboring Sanguo Jiuqing agreed with her and had to take a breath.

Emperor Da Xia asked: "What is Daoyou's opinion? ”

Qian Yongxuan said: "If she wants to come in, let her in. Don't attack her. Let go of the hatred and join forces with her against the corpse emperor. ”

"I'm afraid I can't resist," said Emperor Daxia. “That's no ordinary corpse emperor. ”

“We'll start the sacrifice in a moment! ”

"“ But it's not ready yet, "said the ministry. ”

Qian Yongxuan said: “I can't care less. When this world is completely swallowed up by the hungry ghost, we can only sacrifice ghosts. ”

The Great Summer Emperor glanced at the sky and suddenly found a blue star in his countless eyes, very slightly dim, but not one eye.

In a blink of an eye, he disappeared and, thinking too much, made up his mind and ordered, “Start the sacrifice! ”

A traveler immediately arrived at a high altar in the heart of the Imperial Court.

The high altar has two rounds inside and outside, inside the outer circle, and low north and south. The beautifully decorated white jade railings, distinctly different from the style of Inhuman architecture, are certainly built by humans. It's not huge, but it's old-fashioned, for heaven's sake.

Qian Yongzhi walked to the heavenly altar alone, just about to plant the climbing vine in the center of the heavenly altar, suddenly turned up, also saw a dark blue star, unusually shiny.

The star disappeared once again.

Shortly after this time, the stars appeared again, like a blue moon, bright and bright, shining through Kyushu.

From the Nanhai people to the pastoralists of Fronzhou, all the living spirits look away and ask the question: “What is that? ”

Xiao An looked up and suddenly felt his own heartbeat. That hypocritical flesh, as if it were truly the backbone of life, beat with every star flashing.

This feeling is unusually friendly and unusually familiar.

When the Blue Moon flashed again, breaking through the malicious sky, dragging its long tail like a giant, unmatched meteor towards Dragonhead Mountain.

Everyone in the Imperial Court was appalled that such a meteor would have unimaginable consequences if it hit Dragonhead Mountain.

Xiao 'an looked up as if she were a teenage girl wishing on a meteor.

Meteors landed at the foot of the mountain, blending into the void like ruptured soap bubbles, disappearing.

Before returning to God, Xiao An was held tight in his arms and his voice came from his ear: “I miss you so much! ”

It was like the world was shaking, and all the feelings since the separation suddenly came to mind. Those thoughts and misgivings, grievances and apologies turned the empty lake into a tumultuous sea and calmed back in his arms.

All aspirations were fulfilled.

“Aoyama...”