Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan also stammered for a while. He raised his long sword and praised: “Good sword! ”

The moon is washed and the sky is clear.

Turning the sword slightly, the ancient sword still does not reveal its flare, can not see any magic, but one sword chopped off three gods and killed a fighting god.

“Well, is it true that the man in the bear skin is an old friend of Brother Niu? ”

He prayed in silence: "Thank you for the protection of the Great Bear Sheikh. Li Qingshan will have a poster on his arrival. It's a big deal not to rob your Sheikh's position. ”

Then he jumped at Needham's body and stood up shaking.

This is a real "corpse”. Although it is impossible to fully integrate, he did not intend to set up another stove anyway. The key remains the body of the demon. This is just for the time being.

Touch the sword wound on your chest and you'll feel the horror of that sword more and more.

Rise above the night sky and come to the battlefield. “Your boss is defeated, Ming Wang, surrender! ”

Also read to Luo Xiaoming: “Your boss, I won! ”

Luo Qingshan was surprised at first. He thought Li Qingshan could fight with Needham. At best, he was pushed back. It was already the limit. I didn't realize there was a killing scene. How did he do that?

"All right, you win.” Next time you have to ask how much of this kid is hiding.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly: “Follow me and you will not be disappointed. ”

“Yes, yes, yes. ”

Luo Xiaoming smiled and admired Li Qingshan's thoughtfulness.

Ashuro Dao is also one of the best fighters, and if any outsider can defeat Needham, it will be noticeable. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Li Qingshan, Li Dai Tao is so rigid, it seems natural. Isn't it natural that Ashuro Doo should slaughter an alien ghost fairy?

The only problem is that Needham will eventually be reborn, and there will inevitably be a day of exposure.

But now, every time we buy a little more time, Luo Xiaoming's power can be restored, and there is room for some more spinning.

The two armies then fought and joined forces.

Such things are perfectly normal in Ashuro Road, but they are all perennial killings and battlefields, and there is only one heart of war that can always be resurrected, and there is no great hatred.

Instead, they admire each other and admire each other.

One of the most prominent is undoubtedly the “King of the Ming”, with whom several Ashuro immediately came to talk, expressing his desire to collaborate and learn from each other.

Luo Xiaoming slightly turned his head, not much words, feel free to deal with a few sentences.

Even though the power of the Luo clan cannot be revealed, there is still a special divinity. The Ashuro Emperors, to whom he responded, somehow had a flattering feeling.

At first glance, Li Qingshan, adhering to Needham's “will”, announced that Luo Xiaoming would sit in the second chair to replace all his commanders.

Luo Xiaoming offered his sincere thanks.

Each god of battle has his own sphere of influence, which encompasses countless Yamagawa Dazawa, an extraordinarily vast land. He finally got enough room for development and no one else could suppress him, which was his chance to survive six holy robberies and become a god of war.

Li Qingshan, afraid of revealing his identity, did not dare to have too much communication with Nidam's subordinates. He directly announced the convening of the celebration convention, and Luo Xiaoming presided over it.

He came to the palace of the giant with some memories left in his flesh.

Deep in the courtyard, the tight girl with a different head is still moaning, the song is slightly weak and faint, as if the candle in the wind, will extinguish at any moment.

Li Qingshan glanced: “What a waste! ”

Grab her with one hand, lift the head with one hand, and the compartments are together.

The sound of Nairo's song was interrupted and her neck was connected again. She opened her eyes and took a deep breath.

A pair looked up and down at Li Qingshan and suddenly said: “You are not Needham. ”

Li Qingshan was surprised and slapped his thigh: “Turns out his name wasn't Saddam!” No wonder he died with that look on his face, trying to say something.

Take off the corpse and pull up the sharp jaw: “Beauty, you have a lovely voice. Let's hear it again. ”

"'You're not Ashuro, either,' said Gina. ”

Li Qingshan was a little curious: “How did you see that? ”

“There will not be so much joy in Ashuro's eyes. ”

Li Qingshan laughed softly: “You're right! ”

He didn't want to be Ashuro, probably because of that. In addition to fighting and killing, life has lots of fun, like wine and beauty.

“Looks like you're not Ashuro either. ”

Measured under her green sari, the weak willow was like a long, moist figure, skin as fine as milk, eyes as dark as ink jade, almost invisible white eyes, in short, slight grief.

That's not the look that Ashuro deserves.

“I am the princess of the Nairo clan, thank you for saving my life, if you can send me back to Heaven, I will definitely thank you... ah! ”

“Tinaro? Eight people. ”

Li Qingshan fell comfortably on the lounge chair, and the liquor poured up and pulled the princess into her arms: “Then you're welcome. ”

Soon, the courtyard began to whisper.

At the same time, hungry ghosts.

After the most sophisticated divination of the fairy, it turned into a dark shadow and traveled silently deep underground towards the city of Wuhua, a thousand miles away.

He deliberately did not go out the front door, although he did not find skeletal marbles - nor did Skeletal marbles find him - which were merely cautions cultivated over time, and he felt something unusual.

Unlike other ways, there is no true fairy or true god in the sense that ghost fairies are the strongest.

He is also a killer in the Hungry Way, and even among the fairies, he is a strong man. Unless he's handsome in hell, there's no reason for anyone else to mess with him.

Even when it comes to seeking revenge, destroying a city without a walrus does not make any sense, but rather exposes hostility.

So he became more and more low-key, preferring to slow down a little bit and to keep all the breath together.

Still quickly came under the city of Wuhua, carefully observed for a while before diving in.

After six heavenly robberies, he gained insight into the laws of heaven and earth and opened up the "last knowledge”. Even ghost fairies possess incredible power.

The so-called "formation method” is essentially a bastion built by the analogue law.

It was a fence with holes in his eyes, and it was his city, sneaking in quietly.

Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an had no idea that strong enemies were approaching. God would not only not stand by their side, but would also obscure their senses. Even a deadly crisis would not have any premonition.

Coincidentally, the Numen happened to go to Ashuro Road. Not only did they fall short of a great realm, but that realm coincided with the line between practitioners and fairies.

Neither the heavens nor the earth are alike, nor are they attacked in secret.

A shadow climbed up the tall tower along the barbed stone wall, swimming in the darkness and watching them in the shadows.