Legend of the Great Saint

Su Min Dai's eyebrows were light, but this white bone heir was difficult to deal with. Looking at the eyes of the two spirits, she felt uncomfortable in her heart. The enchantment technique did not play a role at all. It was simply her natural Ke Xing.

Looking at the stabbed blade, he grabbed the string moon and stood in front of him, and the string moon was confused: “Little White? ”

Sword Feng did not delay, a sword threw her through, the big eyes of the string moon, immediately dimmed, lost the magic.

Blade pen straight forward, through her body, punctured Su's confused collar.

Su Fan frowned. I didn't expect her to be so harsh. It was like piercing a decaying tree. Without hesitation, she lost her chances.

Unfortunately, this cat is also her favorite pet. I'm afraid she won't make it. It's not fun to get stabbed with this sword.

She turned away from the blade, the tassels on her skirt, the umbrella in her hand, and so on.

At one time, the tassels flew and the flowers blossomed. The illusion creates a great deal of disability, making it impossible to grasp where it is.

A phantom appeared behind Xiao An, appended his ear: “Do you think you can do whatever you want without being enchanted?” One eye flies out.

“Kill her, defend the palace master! ”

Many of the queens jumped at Xiao 'an together, like a bunch of fanatical followers, regardless of their hands together. It also contained the figure of several archbishops.

Xiao An waved her left hand, and the skull rose wide and turned into a skull demon. Under her control, she cooperated with the tacit, strict wait, blocking all attacks.

As soon as his right hand threw the Buddha's sword, he threw the “corpse” of the string moon out of the void crack.

The string moon falls on a snowy field with a soft, cold body.

Suddenly blinking, his eyes recovered, the sword wound on his chest healed, looking at the snow, confused: “meow? ”

Xiao 'an stroked his left hand across the blade, converging on a layer of golden Buddha light.

The Buddha Sword did not directly injure String Moon. Although it was enough to kill a handsome little demon, she remembered that she had the resurrection magic, so long as the demon Dan did not lose, she could save her life.

And it seems that, as she made her way to become a great progressor and promoted her demon handsome, the utility of this gift has become a lot stronger, and she will soon come back to life, and the influence of glamour will be lifted.

Over the snow field, crossed by a crack, the dragon's scales, the tiger's patches, flashed from the crack, the tiger whistling dragon roared the snowstorm, the mountain Lindsay trembled. The scattered, energetic accumulation of snow scrapes one layer after another, revealing the black and yellow land.

The demon kings joined forces with the Skeleton Demon Warfare, a dazzling talent, tearing out more cracks in the void, whirring spiritual light or blowing the earth's sores and holes, trembling. Or flying through the sky, breaking through the low cloud power and drawing out the millions of trenches.

String moon shrunk her neck, instinctively afraid, white clothes appeared beside her, she looked up surprised: “Gu... Gu...”

“Shh!” Gu Yanshadow smiled, putting the fold fan on his lips, suddenly revealing a fierce color, behind him a pair of pale blue wings, his right hand bent like a hawk claw, suddenly grabbing at her.

String moon shouted, his body flashed and fled far away.

Gu Yan Shadow smiled slightly and his face grew again.

Li Qingshan was covered in blood. Even if he was best at close combat, he could not take the upper hand. And the dragon is getting stronger and stronger, constantly breaking the limit, and even though the injury can only peel off the dragon scale, there is no trace of blood, it is not flesh and blood at all.

“This is the... Yanggod! ”

In the sky, she practiced a lot to Xiaoming Luo, and for this war, she was prepared to see the essence of the dragon at a glance.

After four days of robbery, Yuan Bao became a “Yin Goddess” and officially entered the Immortal Path.

From this point on, it is possible to move away from the fragile flesh of the human monks, not only greatly prolonging their life, but also many subtle changes: dissipation, agglomeration, shaping; night crossing of the shadows, hidden form; the heavenly one, flying millions of miles.

Infinite changes have been added, and all sorts of spells will become more powerful. However, it is still subject to many restraints, such as thunderstorms and fires, and is vulnerable during the struggle. You need to refine it into a magic treasure, and when you leave the body, entrust Yin Gods to it, and you can kill enemies a thousand miles away.

And by the time the five heavenly robberies are turned into "Yang Gods”, instead of being restrained by the heavenly thunder and earth fire, it is possible to collect the heavenly and earth Qi and refine it in the Yang Gods, the Yang Gods themselves are equivalent to an indestructible magic treasure.

So Li Qingshan punched Li Qingshan in the head and looked badly injured. In fact, the damage suffered was minimal. Instead, it was Su Fanling's words, which made the dragon almost go into the demon. The trauma was even greater, so he would fall into the passive at the beginning, and he could not avoid that punch.

And this Golden Dragon, in fact, is a natural magic treasure driven by the Sun God. So no matter how badly you get hurt, there won't be a drop of blood. Even Xiao 'an's Buddha sword is hard to kill, such enemies are difficult to deal with.

After all, we've survived five days of robbery! If possible, I really don't want to fight it. The gap between the great realms is not so easy to overcome, let alone a nine-tailed fox queen with unpredictable strength.

Su Fanming: “Li Qingshan, I will count to three. If you don't stop, I will kill Shen Mengbao. Hmm, let you taste the trick, too, one! Two!”

She counts extremely fast and doesn't give Li Qingshan time to think about it. He also scornfully glanced at Xiao An, and if you can take another hostage from me.

Xiao 'an was always unable to judge the true nature of Su's obsession. He stood still and suddenly opened his sandalwood mouth: “Bitch. ”

“What did you say?” Su confused pupils contracted suddenly.

“Bitch.” Xiao 'an repeated it again and went on: “Shameless fox, thousands of people riding across stinking bitches, nothing but seducing men...”

She was still faceless, with no emotional fluctuations in her voice, and her pale pink lips kept opening, as if reading with a manuscript. But if no one stops her, she can read it forever without repeating it.

The skeletons, in the midst of a fierce battle, also laughed gaggedly and were the most loyal listeners.

The queens stood still and seemed to wonder how to react, as if they could not believe it.

Li Qingshan and Zhonglong are concerned about the situation even in the fierce war, because there are people here who care about them most in the world.

Li Qingshan almost stayed. He had a broken heart and muttered: “My little Ann...”

“Shut up!” The dragon was furious. If it wasn't for the fierce battle with Li Qingshan, he would almost have left Li Qingshan and went to Xiao An.

Su Fanming's chest fluctuated a few times. With her natural charm, she hadn't even heard a word. Why had she ever been insulted like this? "Okay, good, I have to kill you today, no one can save you! ”

Li Qingshan heard this and was furious: “Bitch! How dare you?”

Su Fan stunned for a moment and couldn't believe it: “You too... curse me? ”

Xiaoan's lip flashed with a smile.