Legend of the Great Saint

The Xuanwu Legion's military heart was vibrant, and the true disciples were also excited.

Li Qingshan shook his knife and pointed directly at the Demon People's Camp. “But the Demon King dares to fight me? ”

Seems to have been deterred by his momentum, and none of the millions of armies answered.

Dai Mengfan's eyes lit up, Wan Jianfeng held on to the blade blade blade, but pretended nothing was the same. He continued to bury his head against the constant arrow rain meteors.

I wish I could pull one out.

Young-chul's face changed a few times. He smiled. “It's kind of interesting. It's worth it. There are other people hiding. Thou shalt not be provoked by the slaughter of the city, but thou shalt be slaughtered with a sword. ”

On the one hand, he did his best to provoke the mind of the demon and accelerate the construction of the 12-door Heavenly Demon Shadow Array.

The last of the totem columns burst out of the earth and slowly rose to the sky.

“No matter how many means he has, as long as the Twelve Demons are unbroken, we will stand undefeated! ”

Humph in the heart of Bancheng. Of course I understand. Do you teach me?

Not long ago, he was almost chopped to death with pride. Now there are so many fake disciples across the street, if he dares to come out, he must rush to kill him at all costs.

Smile, anyway, there are many sacrifices, how can I take risks with the Hall Demon Emperor, loud command: “Keep attacking, don't stop, or I will swallow him alive! ”

The Emperor commands, who dares not obey.

In time, the earth was littered with smoke, and shouting and killing sounded again.

A demon army fought and killed Li Qingshan. Even the demon soldiers who were dispersed around the crater rushed in hysteria.

The clouds healed again, blocking all the sunlight, and the heavens and the earth darkened again. Compared to that heavy cloud of demons, an empty section is nothing.

Li Qingshan slightly regretted it. Honestly, as Li Hao said, as long as he can kill a demon emperor and break those twelve magic arrays, this battle is even half won. Otherwise, it would kill millions of demons and not necessarily win.

Unfortunately, these demon emperors are nothing short of cunning and shameless.

“Die!” A demon shouted at him and stabbed him in the back with a long gun.

Li Qingshan also did not return, waved his hand, the sword wind was violent, carefully cut.

Gun tip broken, head flying, blood spray!

The knife wind swept through, and all the demons in the ten husbands, either had different necks, or had been cut in two pieces. A strand of blood rushed out of the neck cavity, and their guts rushed out, falling to the ground, scattered in the pit, and the demon blood ran wildly.

A few “lucky” happened to be cut off by the waist, the demon people's vitality was strong, immortal for a moment, and a terrible scream, suddenly turned into a fierce flying hell.

Nguyen Yaozhu's eyebrows were wrinkled and he couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Dai Mengfan saw the warning: "Sister, these demonic crimes deserve to die. You die on the battlefield, I live. Don't be merciful! ”

“Mmm.” Nguyen Yaozhu answered, but couldn't help but look at Li Qingshan.

He stood in the middle of the pit, his face hidden beneath the golden armor, no one could see his expression, but one sword after another swept down, the ruthless slaughter of the demon.

The limbs scattered, the blood gathered beneath his feet, his ankles drowned in the blink of an eye, his golden armor stained, he was like hell killing the gods, seemed to have no heart.

He had no interest in the massacre, but had no mercy on women. Since the enemy can kill 100,000, so can millions. It would be better if the demons could die in such a wave.

But there's a hunch in my heart that things are never that simple.

A shadow suddenly fell, Li Qingshan looked up, a few heads of military air condensed, twisted the murderous beast, and jumped at him together.

Boom!

Like a hard punch in a pot of rotten meat, gut blood, broken limbs, splashing all over the sky.

Nguyen Yaozhu lost his voice: “Qingshan! ”

These fierce beasts are powerful, with a head comparable to the Demon King. Because it is military air condensation, it is very little inhibited by the laws of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to a combined strike by several Demon Emperors. Li Qingshan, as a practitioner, was greatly affected in this border area. Strong and weak, the Emperor is also in danger of falling.

The heavenly pit collapsed deeper, his feet did not enter the earth, a twisted beast skull between, Li Qingshan cross knife blocked all the offense, silent heart: “No problem, you can stop it! ”

Wave hard, stand up and strike again!

The cold flashed and countless knife guns stabbed him in the face, like steel chariots collided directly, the knife guns broke, unable to leave a scratch on the gold armor.

Boom, boom, boom! The ears were filled with broken bones, and all the demons who had stopped the road were flying out, without a scream, and died in the middle of the air.

He rushed into the ranks of the Demonic People's Army, swung his sword and opened a killing spree.

A cold light passed and a razor of knife wind whistled. If you look down from the sky, the dense and numb demons are swept away.

A hundred, a thousand? Killing doesn't count! The crowd of people, the swords and guns like woods, seemed endless.

The demon emperors of the Unified Army were deeply hidden in the Army, and the manipulation of the fierce beast launched a punch, like a fury, causing a wave in the sea of man.

Li Qingshan carried out the swordsmanship, chopping, suddenly, dialing and cutting, resisting a secondary offense, but only trying to bury his head to slaughter the demons.

These vicious beasts are military condensed and cannot be killed at all, they are broken and reunited, unless they can kill the Commander or kill all the demons.

It was not easy to find a commander in the multitude of armies, and there were military vicious beasts constantly attacking him, and he gave up this option.

Yet the massacre seemed simple and happy, but there was a huge problem.

Every time a demon is killed, it takes a little spirit, and these demons are covered in armor, and I'm afraid it will take a little more energy to form an army. Don't look at it in the slightest, but cumulatively, the risk of falling is increasing.

A lot of people were drowning in the slaughter, inundated by this infinite sea of blood, and by the time they wanted to get out, it was too late, even a small soldier could threaten him.

“What an idiot, I'll see how long he can kill! ”

The massacre of Wancheng laughed, sacrificing 100,000 demons, another man worth it, not to mention the commander of Xuanwu Legion.

Anyway, it's just a sacrifice, and it doesn't hurt to die any more. In the vast magic of the infinity, it still grows like wild grass.

Dai Mengfan couldn't help but read: “Brother Li, don't let the enemy trick you into wasting your power on these vile demons is worthless! ”

Li Qingshan did not answer either. He only wanted to kill in the sea of the raging people. He did not have the power of every knife. He did not even have a knife. He only killed his enemies with blades and blades.

But careful observation reveals that the power of each knife has not diminished at all.

After five heavenly robberies, the power of the earth has become stronger, and the power has been immense. Even the energy that initially provoked the “one size fits all” has been restored.

What he called "no problem, can stop” was without any consumption.

Endurance, who's afraid of who. One million demons can kill as long as it doesn't bother them.