Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan grabbed the ancient bronze sword quietly and waited for a thunderous blow. He completely broke it.

The white pig evil god slowly landed, and the smell of the evil god spread, laying the heavens and the earth, covering the moon. Feel this breath, billions of demons, on their knees.

This is the majesty of the evil gods, just beneath the twelve demons, above the hundreds of trillion creatures.

Qian Yong chuckled. In her eyes, she was just a pig, a wild pig who feared the fierce tiger, and tried to bluff his voice. He read to Li Qingshan: “Quickly end, Tao will be here any minute! ”

She took a pork bone and turned around and went into the sewer. Just digest the power of this evil god, complete this sacrifice, give that pig's head to the Devil's Heaven, and get the family, enough to open her path to evil gods.

Unless Li Qingshan loses the battle, she will also be buried with her. However, this is the magic domain. I'm afraid the devil's twelve demons are not so attentive. It's not the home of any evil gods.

The White Pig Demon descended halfway into the sky and suddenly stopped: "Throw the sword over. ”

“Eh, why?” Li Qingshan frowned, indicating confusion.

“Cut the crap and throw it! Otherwise, I'll leave now and go to the Yunyu Food House and tell the Taotie Demon! ”

The white pig evil god made a loud threat, but distinguished himself as a colorful inner, afraid to approach Li Qingshan too closely. If we get any closer to the tiger, maybe we lose more than one arm.

Li Qingshan shook his head with a smile: “No, I can't throw it. This sword is unusual. You must come and get it yourself! ”

"Do you think I'm stupid? ”

“Oh, my God, haven't you looked in the mirror?” Li Qingshan was amazed that this pig's face had nothing to do with cleverness.

The face of the White Pig Evil God twitched for a moment, holding on to anger: “I think you're still in a bad mood, hum, are you going to throw it? ”

“Don't throw! ”

“Young man, there's only room for you. Humph, I can't resist a sword in this district. How can Taoist demons tolerate you? ”

“I'm afraid it's meat buns beating dogs, oh no, beating pigs, never going back! ”

“In that case, hum, I just have to go. ”

The White Pig Evil Goddess walked, and Li Qingshan suddenly said helplessly: "All right, I'll give it to you, I'll take it! ”

Throw bronze swords into the sky as you speak.

The White Pig Evil God thinks he can do it, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart: "Idiot, you're about to die! ”

Five fingers opened, grabbed the flying bronze ancient sword, but staggered through the sword body, clearly grabbed it, but grabbed an empty space, and the heart was empty.

Looking at Li Qingshan, he stood still. "You pig, big head neck, what are you wearing with me! ”

In the eyes of the white pig evil god, the body fluctuated.

Mirrorflower Moon - Once a great god, now “Turtle Turns” all gods have melted through, and the power has become stronger, true and false, false and true, and acquaintances can discern.

“Bad!”

“Look at the sword! ”

A loud drink rang from behind the evil god of the white pig, hidden in the tiger whistle, shocked him with paralysis, cracked liver gallbladder, a pair of red eyes suddenly lit from the void, a sword in one hand, a grip, a long sword out of the sheath.

But he didn't see the blade and sword light. Even Li Qingshan's figure disappeared. A sense of quiet and wonder surged into his mind.

Only a round of moon, through the cloud power, shed a clear light, condensed into a bunch, illuminated on this big pig's head.

The heavens and the earth hide swords, the sun and moon stars, the mountain and river grass trees, and they can be swords.

This sword is the "Sword of the Moon”.

Li Qingshan Ling Machine moves at will, but naturally conforms to the laws of magic heaven and earth, or, in other words, the laws of magic are conforming to his mind.

With one sword, you can't escape, you can't escape.

"So this is the true power of this sword! My power is too weak. Without the cooperation of the will of the world, I would not be able to control this sword at all. I would use the World Soldier as a firecracker. I'm afraid we need to reach the realm of purifying fiction before we can use all its power! Who the hell is that man in the bear skin? ”

At this moment, he is not even carrying a sword, but rather the sword that drives the laws of heaven and earth, pushing him, without spending a little energy, even having time to think nonsense.

Such a sword is hard for him to resist, and in his eyes, the White Pig Evil God is already a dead pig.

The white pig evil god refused to let this fall, and a loud howl in his mouth stretched out his two pointed fangs, and a layer of black hyena appeared on his back neck, ignoring all the forward porcine processes.

This hyena is his strongest defense. When the leisure treasure hurts, it is the true immortal who takes his life if he hits his back.

However, the moon is high, the moon is like water, it is continuous, it is indestructible, it is infinite.

That layer of hyena fell silently through the thick pork skin, immersed in the bones and souls, deep in cold.

This sword is the "sword of the shadow”.

Wherever the white pig demons rush, the moonlight shines.

Normal swordsmanship, however magnificent it may be, always comes to an end.

Yet the sword seems endless. Manpower is sometimes poor, but the moon is long overdue. When the moonlight is never exhausted, it is never exhausted. The laws of heaven and earth go round and round, never ending.

The heavens and the earth and all that is between them are for Us.

White pig evil screams: “You made me do it! Come on, my slaves, give me all your strength! ”

And when it is heard, hundreds of millions of Satan will crawl to the ground and cry out His name in their mouths.

In that instant, thousands of dark red columns of light swept up.

He is also a god. This is his enclosure. The whole demon is filled with thousands of temples, dedicated to his idols and accumulating the power of faith like the sea.

These powers do not belong to him, but, in some ways, are kept for the Taotie Demon God, and if they are consumed and difficult to replenish, they are punished. But at this juncture of life and death, we can't care less about this much. All must be mobilized to fight Li Qingshan to death.

A column of light poured into his body, swelling wildly against the moonlight. Even the severed arms gather together with this strength.

Man shall prevail, and the power of the laws of heaven and earth shall be rebelled only by the heart, and shall be no exception in the magic.

“I'll kill you! ”

“Is that so? ”

Li Qingshan's heart was also as cold as Moon Hua. He suddenly remembered the painting roll of the Battle of Heaven. The half man and half dragon understood how he felt.

There is no pity in the ants. He seemed to be with the moon, looking down from the sky at great distances, and the giant demons were just a nest of ants, whose existence made no sense, and there would be no harm in stepping over.

In the moment of reflection, the moon gleaming over the evil god of the white pig suddenly broke apart and thousands of paths drowned in the magic capital.

Between the tall buildings, a main road gathered hundreds of thousands of demons and prayed constantly and swept past Luna Avenue.

All the worshippers, move and settle, as if time were still.

For a moment, it fell, bang bang and bang, and the corpses were everywhere, silent.

The moonhua gathers in separate clusters, sometimes several clusters gather together, freezing the temple idols, spinning them apart, sweeping the foundations of the faith, that is, the demons.

The White Pig Demon was shocked and trembled: “He... does he want to kill all these billions of demons? ”

Even though it is common to slaughter, such a scene of no emotion, cold sweep, still makes him chill, letting him know that he is not as brutal as he imagined.

He's waving his freshly condensed arm, trying to strike back, but what is it? The moon? Or the devil!

Li Qingshan disappeared and was everywhere, parallel to the law.

Right now, he's in heaven!

There is no god under the sky.