Legend of the Great Saint

Shen Yu broke into the Hundred Grass Garden like a drunk. He looked to his right and didn't see the trace of Nguyen Yao Bamboo. He saw a dark shadow lying in front of him. “Huh, how come there's more mountains here? ”

Suddenly he heard the words "Li Qingshan”, and suddenly he was shocked. He looked up and saw Wan Jianfeng being pinched in his hand. He shouted: “Brother Wan! ”

At this time, he seemed to realize something. His face grew white, and he raised his head slowly and rigidly. He looked up along the arm holding Wan Jianfeng, only to see that the Black Mountain was a living being.

Infinity pressure fell from the sky, Shen Yu book kneeling softly and kneeling on the ground.

“No... you're not... it's impossible...”

Li Qingshan just glanced at Shen Yu's book and didn't even care about this jumping clown.

“Li Qingshan, how dare you come back! ”

Wan Jianfeng tried to struggle for a while, but couldn't escape the black hand, his heart went straight to the bottom of the valley. If he only had Li Qingshan's body in front of him, he still had the power of the First World War. But this Li Qingshan in front of him definitely had the power of a fairy. No, it was the power of an evil god. He was not at all able to resist it today. Just the pressure emitted made him breathless.

“Aren't you going to heaven if I don't come back? Brother Wan, do you want to die or live? ”

“What if you want to die? What if you want to live? ”

“If you want to die, I'll give you a lift now, to keep you completely and completely dead.” Li Qingshan squeezed his five fingers tightly, revealing two red spots in his eyes.

In that instant, Wan Jianfeng felt like he was submerged in an infinite sea of blood, unable to breathe.

“If you want to live, submit to me! I can help you survive six heavenly robberies and become a fairy. ”

At this time, the green and green colors in the hundred grasses are still far more than the dead yellow colors, and there is still a great deal of spiritual power to draw on.

Wan Jianfeng, as the Yang god monk cultivated at its peak, is only half a step away from the immortal realm. Just like Nguyen Yaozhu, he needs to accept a little inspiration from Li Qingshan, and instill a lot of spiritual power, which can lead to six heavenly robberies.

“If you can help me survive six heavenly robberies, I will submit to you.” Wan Jianfeng's eyes lit up and he looked very heartfelt, but what he thought was: 'As long as I survive six heavenly robberies, you can't hold me back! ’

Li Qingshan glanced at his heart and laughed. “Do you think I'm stupid?” Suddenly he smiled: "Brother Wan, do it! ”

“Li Qingshan, since the ancient demons did not stand, I, Wan Jianfeng, will be a sword broken man dead, and will never join the demons! ”

The sword behind Wan Jianfeng sheathed and shouted like a dragon, as if a round of daylight had been emptied and the hundred grasses lit up like daylight.

At the same time, the sun gods are knowledgeable and put into the bright sword light, merging with the long sword.

Sword in one!

In time, all the white light converged, leaving only the next layer of hazy halo over the three-foot blade.

Wan Jianfeng knew that he had only one chance, so the first hand was the strongest sword of his life, pouring all his heart into this sword.

Without the sword, the Yanggod has been deeply damaged. He wants to hurt his enemies first. At the moment when the sword ascends to the extreme, it is the time when the Yanggod breaks.

This sword is enough to threaten the evil gods!

At this moment, Wan Jianfeng no longer wanted to escape from birth, but only to be able to injure Li Qingshan and deserve the name of sword repair.

Li Qingshan's eyes reflected a white sword with two pointed pins and a slight appearance, which seemed to be deterred by the threat of this sword.

Then reach out your right hand, raise your two fingers, and gently pinch them in the air, clamping the blade.

“The sword is good, the determination is better, it takes too long to start. ”

And most importantly, in the “seventy-second waiting line”, Li Qingshan only needs to run the formation method slightly, so that Wan Jianfeng's sword power collapses.

Wan Jianfeng's mighty sword was still in the womb. His heart was suffocated to the extreme. He growled: "Li Qingshan, you are despicable! I'd rather die than submit to you. ”

“That's not up to you. ”

Li Qingshan's eyes became dark and deep, like two bottomless abyss. Wan Jianfeng only felt that his heart God was detached from the long sword, and all his hearts were sucked into it.

In the bottomless abyss is infinite darkness, infinite darkness with countless whispers, men, women and children, all filled with the strongest worship and fanatical beliefs.

These voices, still slightly mosquito-like in the beginning, were instantly turned into a loud tribute, and for a second it was a tsunami.

This is the letter and wish of all the creatures of the magic domain, worshipping Li Qingshan, the supreme master who freed them from infinite sin and infinite misery.

Wan Jianfeng also had to create a love of worship, recalling the male position of Commander Li Qingshan outside Heiyun City, almost to worship Li Qingshan top, but suddenly his heart shook, yelling: “No, I will not worship you! ”

The impact of the Battle of Black Cloud City on Wan Jianfeng was enormous, not because he experienced nine deaths and a lifetime, but because whether it was Li Qingshan or Li Qingshan, he exhibited far more fighting spirit than he, even some ordinary sergeants, more decisive than his sword repair, which was a disgrace and a great disgrace to him, and he understood why he could not survive six days of robbery. That's why it's painful to set your mind and sharpen the sword of death and death with your enemies.

Wan Jianfeng would rather die than become a follower of Li Qingshan, but knew that if he continued to do so, he would sooner or later be swallowed up by the sound of the tsunami. Determine immediately and prepare to blow up the Sun God.

Brother Yanggod's heart is as electric as electricity. Simply by turning his mind, all the magic hidden in the Yanggod can burst out of control. It is an artificial fire into the demon, almost impossible to be stopped.

Li Qingshan was prepared: “Why don't you three get on with it? ”

The three shadows ignored the sword and fell into the Yang God of Wan Jianfeng. It was the three troubled demons that Li Qingshan had overcome.

Wan Jianfeng's desire for death immediately faded, but his desire for life became fierce.

If we compare human beings to one country, the human heart is the king. At this time, foreign enemies invade, the king is about to die, but there are three “loyal ministers” in the dynasty. If they all want to talk, the king's resolve will shake.

After all, survival is man's greatest instinct.

A moment later, the three troubled demons disengaged from Wan Jianfeng's Yang god, all of them were depressed, like a lot of effort was consumed.

Li Qingshan only allowed them to disrupt Wan Jianfeng, but they were not allowed to kill Wan Jianfeng, and the power consumed was not replenished. However, they have no complaints about this, and it is a great honor to die for Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan let go of his two fingers, Wan Jianfeng man sword separation, Yang God knowing, immediately fell from the sky, hands counter-grabbing the long sword, deeply worshipped Li Qingshan, sincerely frightened said: “It is only His Majesty who does not know the general and the great sense that His Majesty wants to confront Our King. ”

Li Qingshan sighed: “If it had been before, I would have given you death. ”

“That's what I deserve!” Wan Jianfeng said he was going to wave his sword.

“That's it.” Li Qingshanton lost interest in talking to him. "Wan Jianfeng, I not only forgive you your innocence, but also help you survive six heavenly robberies. ”

Wan Jianfeng thanked Zhu Zero: “My king's heart is like the sea, and I dare not to be ashamed of myself. ”