Legend of the Great Saint

Such as the ink in the sea clouds, the ink sea dragon king shuttles to the sky, when the time is hidden, the volume of anime Tianyun Haiyong to the Tibetan Jianfeng.

Li Qingshan stepped into the void, and stepped forward without any trouble. Every step forward, the figure increased tenfold, and the void oscillated, making a hollow echo, like a drum, more and more loud!

The four great kings are all in the heart of Da'an. There is nothing to be afraid of such a strong support, and it is very ridiculous. Tianlong Zen has always been a demon, but in the end it needs two big demon kings to save.

Fearless and sly, if you are turbulent today, the magic domain will invade at any time. Everything at the moment is just a prelude. At this time, the contradiction between the Terran and the Yaozu is second. If it is impossible to gather all the power of this world as much as possible. I am afraid that it will follow the footsteps of different people. Tianlong Zen may also change its strategy.

Li Qingshan was also not impressed. The change of the world was always unexpected. I did not expect that the biggest enemy would become the strongest help. The ink dragon king is indeed the first-rate helper.

There is no fear in the face of the elder, and he grinned. "I am sad. You still can't get rid of the old guy's will. You look like a dragon. It's just a dog. No, it's not even a dog. The dog can still With a few voices of your own mind, everything is a poor imitation."

"It is a dragon, a dog, not what you can evaluate! And your sword's meaning, is the will from whom?" Mo Hailong Wang asked, the voice is majestic and sound, like the real dragon.

"It’s a joke. You know how the person who made me died. The taste of his blood, I still remember it now. You killed the old guy and gave it to me. My sword is even the old guy can’t turn around. "The elders are proud."

"Do you want to betray yourself to prove existence? It's a sad guy! Even if you are a sword-caster, you can prove that you are not from his hand? Are you better than a dog? If a dog refuses to admit that he is Dog, it can only become a mad dog!" Li Qingshan did not think he shook his head.

"It's you... I want you to regret it!" The elders seemed to be stabbed with pain, their expressions became more and more distorted, and there was a chaos in the heavens and the earth, and they shrank back in the surging of the clouds.

If the ink dragon king thinks thoughtfully, every idea must be considered whether it originates from itself. It is indeed a very painful process. When these "dead things" have opened up the spirituality, how to coexist with these "innate" ideas becomes the biggest problem. There is a huge contradiction between adaptation and resistance.

Li Qingshan is a "living spirit" that doesn't look too good. It is not unexpected to be able to break through the crux of the sword and to abandon the chaos of the sword. It seems that it is not just an adventure.

"Without further ado!"

Li Qingshan’s figure has reached more than seven hundred feet, and he swayed the same huge sly mad knives, slashing toward the Tibetan sword peak. The knives contained a turbulent force, leaving a black trajectory, as if even the void changed. Black torn.

"dead!"

The elders' faces are getting more and more embarrassing. Suddenly open his arms, eyes and nose shots of the Jianzhang Jianguang, and a bunch of synthetic, instantly through Li Qingshan's chest, and penetrated the ink cloud to dissipate. There is almost no reaction time, it is easy to devour the flesh and blood of the skin, showing the skeleton of the skeleton, and it is also trembled and dissolved in the sword light.

Li Qingshan was disregarded, his hands clasped the handle, and he broke into the swords of heaven and earth, and countless swords greeted the blade. All of them are broken at once, and although the knife is so slow, it is not moving, and it is elder to heaven.

boom! A loud bang, the knives smashed on the Tibetan sword peak, leaving a deep knife mark. The cracks spread quickly and large earth and rock collapsed.

Although the elders avoided this knife, Li Qingshan’s original goal was not him. He had already seen that the elders were nothing but an embarrassment. Or it is a sword slave, the real enemy, it is this Tibetan sword peak.

Li Qingshan's chest ignited the fire of the phoenix, trying to fill the huge hollow. This strange Tibetan Jianfeng, as expected, is as strong as expected. If there is no Mohailongwang to restrain the heaven and earth swords and the heaven and earth swords, he can’t do it with all his strength. It poses a threat. This power has gone far beyond the average monk and entered a higher realm. There is almost no chance of success in a single fight. It is very important to have a strong teammate!

"But so!" Li Qingshan laughed and screamed at the Jianfeng!

The eyebrows suddenly lit up a light spot, and the heart raised a huge crisis, and quickly returned to block.

boom!

A Jianguang bombardment on the blade, blooming thousands of rays, like a sly sword flower, each light is almost the power of a big sword.

Li Qingshan’s huge body also receded, and the two feet plowed two deep gullies on the ground, and the right foot stepped back and smashed a hill before they stopped the castration. In the future, they could breathe a sigh of relief. Thousands of radiances are reversed and returned to the whole body. The martial arts are mysterious and inevitable.

"Back to the light!"

Li Qingshan said calmly, the piece of the turtle turtle Xuanjia rose, formed a perfect sphere, reversed all the light back, shot to the elders.

The ink king of the sea is not for the sake of it. It is clearly felt that he is stronger than when he played against it. The speed of this growth is incredible! However, he will not let such a good opportunity. He will push the clouds and clouds to further dip the world of the sword and compress the world of swords. He is very clear that this battle does not require him to attack.

The elders face changed slightly. As a monster, this Li Qingshan's supernatural powers are too much. Push forward with both hands, and put all the sword light into the palm of your hand, clown your hands in a cage, and condense the sword light into a ball of light, and then use your power to swing a circle of swords and swing a thick ink. cloud.

With one enemy and two, while maintaining the pressure on the four kings, it did not fall into the wind.

"Kid, this sword is very strong! If there is no matching sword master, you are not an opponent at all." In the battle, there has been a lot of madness, and I can’t help it.

"He will have the sword master immediately, see I will suppress him to accept the service!" Li Qingshan said.

"Do you dare? Give me a slap!"

"Look at your performance, come on, the madman is the end!"

Li Qingshan laughed and laughed. The swords and the knives were combined. The swords and screams of the screaming screaming approached the Jianfeng, and the sound of the knife and the sword slammed like a thunder.

At this moment, the red mans flashed on the horizon, and a red light screamed and slammed on the Tibetan sword peak.

Li Qingshan Yu Guang swept away, a red battleship very similar to the "Silver Dragon King" came flying, Chu Lie Wang stood in the defensive, the foot is the most powerful weapon of Qingzhou - the Red Dragon King!