Legend of the Great Saint

The smile of Tu Wancheng gradually froze: "Fucking, it must be that the body is awkward!"

Dai Mengfan also said: "Lu Shidi, the giant spirit of the gods you created is so..."

Lu Boyan shook his head: "It has nothing to do with the giant spirit, it is his own strength."

The true disciples were silent, especially the true disciples who had been betting on Li Qingshan who could become a true disciple in 30 years. His face was a little hot.

"In the end, the music is still very good!"

Lotte's unspeakable bitter smile, even if he had seen his true feelings at the beginning, but as a dark horse worthy of betting. Now it seems that if he is a dark horse, what is his own, bad horse?

The repair of the three days of robbery was an introduction. Soon after four days of robbery, and then quickly passed five times of robbery, looking at the entire six reincarnations, three thousand worlds, and several others can do it.

Not to mention that it has been such a strength just after five days of robbery. If it reaches the peak of five days of robbery, it is said to be a true disciple, and the master is the one who is the best.

"If you look at the vision, I will only serve the younger sister and call this kid to the Vientiane."

Yan Yao’s face was red, and he said: “My brother Moyahu said, I have any vision, he is coming.”

Dai Mengfan said: "Oh, no wonder he is not convinced of the arrogance and the fire, so the character is willing to succumb to the people. Spirituality can understand the fate, and it is only natural that he treats him differently."

Wan Jianfeng buckled his sword: "You must be emotional, but in any case, he is on our side, it is not a bad thing."

Dai Mengfan beheaded: "That is, of course, pay attention to preserving strength." Looking at the demonic camp, a meaningful way: "War, haven't started yet!"

At this time in the black cloud city. The 500,000-strong army of the Xuanwu Army was completely out of the city, and under the protection of a true disciple, the final army was carried out.

The sky is gloomy. Li Qingshan took a heavy step, one step at a time. Step forward and cross the raging sea.

A golden armor is dyed into a scarlet color by a layer of blood. Only the knives in the hands, after drinking the blood, a round of knives faintly reveals red light, more and more dazzling.

In a moment, tens of thousands of demons have died under the knife, and this number is still rising. The dead body is covered with the earth.

With a knife in hand, Wanfu is invincible, and God is blocking the killing of God.

However, after the thick facial enamel, his eyes were always black and black, and there was not even a trace of bloodthirsty.

The calmness of the look is not like killing on the battlefield. It is more like a farmer who is mowing and mowing.

The blade passed, an arc, and the end of the mad knife was too sharp. So that there is no touch to the real thing, let alone kill the enemy with a knife. Just waving freely, one body is cut open. The pieces fell to the ground.

Who said that human life is like an ant, this situation is not as good as ants. The ants are still stealing, but the singer is not afraid of death, screaming a * rushed up, and then being harvested, life becomes insignificant.

Such a scene is enough to wake up any fanatics about the war, and the heroes are also butchers.

The mad flower knife soul felt his mood and mocked: "You kid is really weird. Is it too weak to abandon the enemy?"

"This kind of battle is not worth my investment."

He vows to fight the strongest enemy, not to slaughter the weak to gain satisfaction. If indulged in such a killing. It is an insult to the true meaning of the tiger.

But a feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and the war is just beginning. The enemy battalion is still moving, like a beastly beast. It has only just touched its fur, and at most it only feels a little pain, especially the winners and losers.

The mad flower knife laughs: "You are a natural Ashura, no, more like Ashura than the ones I have seen, you can use me!"

"Good!" Li Qingshan took a step forward and took another step. The strength soared and the strength recovered quickly.

He has crossed the border area and stepped into the magic domain. The Magic Zone Law does not suppress him, and even has some help.

A smoldering murderous beast rushed, but in his eyes the speed slowed down a lot.

So he waved the end of the mad knife, and in a flash, time seemed to be still.

One knife, two knives, three knives... The front knife wind has not been scattered, the latter knife wind has come in, and the overlap is compressed together.

In the eyes of others, I saw that he had waved a knife for a moment, and the blade was a slap in the face. The violent knife screamed and screamed into a black tornado, and the whole army was swallowed.

No matter what, the demons, weapons, and armor, once caught up in them, are instantly smashed and turned into a **** fog.

The tornado went all the way, plowing a deep gully on the ground.

Li Qingshan looked into the distance, and no other demons were in front of him. He had already killed the army of the demons, and behind him was a **** road covered with broken limbs.

There are still tens of thousands of people in the army of the people who have killed him. The coaches are not dead, but when they see this scene, they are all broken. The remaining few military beasts were distorted and the morale collapsed.

Li Qingshan took a deep breath and said: "The enemy, Li Qingshan!"

The cheers are like a tsunami: "General Junwu!"

Li Qingshan replied: "Where are the five armed forces?"

The five armies are all in unison: "The end will listen!"

"Follow me to enter the army, clear the enemy!"

"promise!"

With one order, the 500,000 troops marched forward together.

Morale is as strong as fire, rolling metal torrents, and the rumble forwards forward. It also appears to be well-organized and orderly, and it is a whole.

The tens of thousands of demons left on the battlefield were broken by Li Qingshan and lost their military squad. There was almost no force to resist, and they were crushed.

The Xuanwu Legion, like a giant metal beast, swallowed thousands of demons in one bite and chewed it. Tens of thousands of demons in this area are not enough to swallow.

A large number of demons began to flee, but the rear of the demon army, forcibly drove back to the battlefield, and soon the army was wiped out.

Li Qingshan frowned, what do the demons want to do?

The army followed Li Qingshan's footsteps and advanced to the demon domain. The entire army array was completely unfolded, like a metal fan, and he was the axis.

Thousands of pairs of eyes, full of fanatic look at his figure.

A violent military force gathered from Li Qingshan~www.readwn.com~The Five Armies battle flag, hunting and dancing, a gold armor that is quite similar to Li Qingshan, rises on him, stands on the ground, still As the number rises, the true disciples who fly in the air need to look up.

Dai Mengfan exclaimed: "Xuanwu Army God!"

This is the highest form of military condensation, an embodiment of an army that requires extremely harsh conditions to appear.

First of all, the size of the army must be large enough, and it must be a long-term and complete system of the Xuanwu Army. Then the morale must be strong enough to be able to condense out the military gods, and it is only possible.

It will be the soul of the army - the coach is not enough to get the approval of the whole army, but must be worship.

A butcher who regards human life as a sin, and who is murderous, will never get true worship. Only when the soldiers of the whole army will have unreserved trust and a desire for victory, all of them will be cast on the coach.

Li Qingshan felt that the inexhaustible power was surging, even far exceeding the "land power", that is, the devil can also shoot at death.

"This is the power of the people!" (To be continued.)