Legend of the Great Saint

Dragon breath dying, muttering to himself: “Why? ”

Many doubts wandered in his mind, he thought it would fail, but he didn't expect it to crash, clearly his strength was no different from that of each other, even more than his own. But why did Li Qingshan's cultivation suddenly surge? Why does he have to be merciful with this last knife?

Li Qingshan smiled. The smile pulled all over his wounds. A bloody mist of hot air erupted. Every wound was desperately spitting blood. He shook his body and fell backwards. Being caught in the arms of Xiao An is even more tragic than a dragon.

That's his answer.

After breaking through the Six Tiger Demons, not only did they make great progress, but all Tiger Demons gained a lot of power. But the tiger demon is not a phoenix, there is no "phoenix nirvana”, and the promotion is not an upgrade in the game. Brush a column of light, full of blood.

“Tiger Demon Fury” is always blood for blood, for life. Injured 10,000 enemies, self-inflicted 8,000.

This is the result of his overwhelming pressure on all wounds and his recklessness to increase his combat power. After the wind god came to the atmosphere, it was a crumbling body.

Especially the last type of "kaleidoscope”, his gut is ruptured, his blood is broken, all supported by a tiger bone, and it is also filled with cracks, which are broken upon tapping.

There is no mercy in life and death, and the last knife should not have had any excess waves. All power should erupt in the dragon and tear him to pieces.

In the end, it just couldn't hold up, that's all.

“You!” Rongton understood with a strong remorse: “If I don't run away...”

Li Qingshan lay weak in Xiao 'an's arms, the tiger pattern slowly faded away, his eyes turned black. He didn't think he would laugh: “If not, you would run away! ”

“Why?” The dragon stood still, seemingly supporting his final pride.

“Because your anger and hatred are false. ”

Li Qingshan's voice was dull and his life rapidly passed away. If he could not return to normal state before the flow of light, he would still die if “Phoenix Nirvana” was activated in time.

Xiao An bit through his fingertips and the blood condensed into a red bean, with the purest vitality, fell into his mouth and looked much better.

“What did you say?!” The dragon looked angry, and his face was gloomy.

“The days have been exhausted, and you have all died. This mood, you understand? ”

Li Qingshan, full of tiger pattern, finally completely restored the human form, time tiger bones broke, blood burned, turned into red flame.

Burning wildfires beneath endless stars and over endless wilderness.

Dragon's face fluctuated in the fire, whispering: "Time to mourn, give you all death... time to mourn, give you all death...”

Feng Ming, Li Qingshan was reborn in the flame, still feeling weak, tried to shake his hands, heart said: “Is it because of the border area? Even ‘Phoenix Nirvana’ is suppressed. If it were more than nine days old, the impact would surely be greater, and a few lives would not necessarily be enough! ”

The dragon quickly understood the meaning of the phrase, cold-blooded: “It's a husband's word! ”

Li Qingshan laughed: “The pimp was angry and the blood splashed five steps. I'm afraid you've forgotten what it means to fight your way up to the Great Summer Emperor. ”

“Why do I have to fight? I don't need to fight! ”

Dragon closed his eyes and remembered the time, sweeping the world with a hawk and a wolf, the final journey of the unified Kyushu.

By virtue of the power of the human path, the strength of cultivation, and the corresponding insights and strategies, always stand undefeated, never having to struggle with anyone, everything is under control.

“So your anger and hatred are false. For you, it's always about preserving yourself. ”

Heaven is angry and bleeding for thousands of miles. It is the blood of others.

The dragon stood undefeated, but Li Qingshan did not taste it. He only cut off his way back with his own hands and chose to sink the cauldron and die for life.

This war is not about strength, not strategy, but about determination.

Of course, dragons are normal, and the most important thing for ordinary practitioners is to preserve themselves. Not to mention a man like him who has come to the top of the mortal, has a very long life and enjoys all the prosperity of the world.

Thousand Golden Sons, not to mention the desperate battle to enter the red knife with the white knife.

“So... this is the end of my dragon... haha... cough...”

The dragon laughed and his body shook violently. He seemed a little relieved and seemed unwilling.

Xiao An stood by his sword. If he wanted to blow himself up, he killed him with a sword.

However, he did not do so. He smiled like crazy, filled with women's sharp laughter. At the intersection of this human path with the magic, he finally completely sank into the magic and went mad.

Xiao 'an didn't make a move and twisted his head: “Is that you? ”

The smile slowly subsided and became a woman's voice. The crystal stone on the forehead of the dragon fell into the head and turned into a woman's face. It resembled Qian Jungzheng's seventy-eight points, but was two or three more points colder.

Her body kept shaking and twisting violently, turning into a woman's figure. Rolling demons gush, fleshy skin repair, white as paper, demons as snakes. Her magic son, the Heavenly Father, seems to be becoming more and more popular.

“Well, it's me. ”

Li Qingshan frowned: “You swallowed the dragon! ”

It's perfectly conceivable that she was parasitic in a dragon, like a toxic tumor, that proliferated and eventually devoured the will of the dragon to collapse.

Qian Yongqiao smiled: “The dragon, it doesn't exist anymore, it's just an obsession, but he refuses to admit it. Or, I'm a dragon. ”

This is not usurpation. As the chosen son of heaven, under the will of evil and chaos in the magic domain, their spirits have already merged, their memories are connected, their minds are connected, and it is more like the split personalities are fighting each other.

If the dragon triumphs, he can erase the personality known as "Qian Jung-chun” and pretend to take his place and succeed, even if nothing has happened. He could not win, however, and the laws of heaven and earth, though invisible, were everywhere. The so-called "Qian Jung-yi” is already the spokesperson of the will of the magic domain and does not tolerate any idea of betrayal.

“Zhonglong” understood this, so he escaped from the magic, but at this time, he ran into Li Qingshan. It was not only a robbery, but also a sneak attempt, I'm afraid.

Li Qingshan pulled out the last razor knife and smiled. “Then I'd better kill you. ”

Qian Yongqi's aversion to the dragon is even greater than that of the dragon, and there is even a hint of thought that will strangle her sooner than later. If the battle was dominated by her, it would most likely end together and he would have to find a way to retreat instead of fighting a lunatic.

There is a saying: soft afraid of hard, hard afraid of horizontal, horizontal afraid of fatal, fatal afraid of facial. This woman has no life, no face, she's very difficult.

Qian Yongzheng said, “Do you have the heart of the Night Demon? ”