Legend of the Great Saint

At this time, Ma Lu opened his mouth, a pink demon spurred the sky, like a pink lightning, scratching this empty dark world.

Fu Qingying's body shape has gathered more than half, looking at the pink demon in the chest, this is his biggest goal of this trip, the round demon twisted and deformed, his face finally changed color, and some unbelievable.

"Run!" Ma Lu turned his head and looked at Li Qingshan, his eyes were unprecedentedly clear. The way that Li Qingshan had never thought of was thought of by him.

The radiant radiance, straight into the Han, the crystallization of thousands of years, released in an instant, the sun is also bleak.

The green market was torn and smashed, revealing the original tiankeng, but in the violent explosion, it was ten times widened by hard life.

At this time, the explosion sounded, and the circular shock wave smoothed all the trees in the hundred.

Li Qingshan slammed into the sky, but the sound was hidden in the roar.

Hua Zun praised a paper crane, carrying the purple sword and flowers to the sky, the paper crane was instantly torn by the waves.

The Sanshan old man was frightened and displayed, and the defensive spells were instantly swallowed up by the glory.

When the glory flashed away, it was deeply imprinted in the man's scorpion, and it only disappeared for a long time.

Everything on the ground was wiped out and everyone disappeared.

The horror of the flower praises the heart, and it has not subsided for a long time. He has stopped to look down on the strength of the Tibetan sword palace, and also underestimated the decisiveness of this demon.

Self-destructive demon is equivalent to suicide. For all monsters, survival is the first instinct, even if it is a dangerous situation. There is also the possibility of one in ten thousand. It may be possible to escape from the birth of a battle, and the self-destruction of the demon will really ruin all hope.

The old man from Sanshan was drilled from the lime soil and covered in clothes. Each spit out a blood, fell to the ground, and the face was still horrified.

The old man Ivy yelled: "Pay a friend, pay a friend!"

A blue light descended from the sky, and the green scorpion was covered with gray soil, and it was slightly messy, pale, and also bruised.

Fu Qingying looked at the basin that was blown out by the demon. Some admire and some surprises, only by the instinct of the Kun class, can be decided. It was really unexpected.

"The demon is dead. He disregards the covenant, drills out the ground, and seeks a dead end. He also asks three to testify."

The Sanshan old man should be busy. Fu Qinglan also praised the flowers in the sky.

Hua Cheng praised: "Are these monsters really dead?"

Fu Qing said: "It is not a bad thing to get rid of two little demons."

Hua Cheng praised: "I see those two but not ordinary monsters."

Fu Qing said: "They are some means. If you are willing to stay in the ground, you will dare to come to the ground to make waves. You will be annihilated and you must not die."

Flower praises silence. Knowing that it does have the confidence to say such words, the strength of the two monsters is strong. If you don't cross that step, you don't want to pose a threat to him. At the speed of the practice of the monster, you can take a step. You can't say that you have to spend a hundred years. When you get the strength of the green, you don't know where to grow. For fear of retaliation?

"Fu Qinglan, I will kill you personally, and you three old things, live well, wait for me."

At this time, a voice came from the depths of the earth, through the thick layers of soil, and clearly passed to everyone's ears.

The voice was so calm, but it was clear that the master of the voice forcibly suppressed the anger of the heart and revealed a sense of chill.

The faces of Sanshan old people are discolored, and the old-fashioned Ivy old people are all swearing: "I don't know the enchanting life!"

Only paying the look of the green, the backhand stabbed, and the sword light penetrated the soil.

The old Sanshan people looked at the greens together, and Fu Qingying shook his head: "It has already gone."

The faces of Sanshan’s old man also showed disappointment at the same time. Fu Qing’s eyebrows said: “Isn’t the three people afraid?”

The old man of the Golden Rooster exclaimed: "How is this possible?" The three faces face each other, and no one wants to admit the faint fear in the heart.

Endless dark base, Li Qingshan did not say a word, rushed wildly, his eyes were round and round, his teeth were biting, bleeding bleeding, holding the horse in his hand, but it has been reduced to a foot length, was beaten back to the original shape, his body was broken ,like a statue.

Xiao An quickly followed, but did not know how to persuade. When the demon blew himself, Ma Lu fell from the air, and his figure was sharply reduced, becoming this appearance.

Li Qingshan’s heart seemed to be burning with a fire. The burning body was hot and painful. He forced himself to calm down, but he could not do it. He clearly rushed to the road, and the road in front of him changed, like a maze that could never find an exit. .

The flower sea is born in the vast underground, and the blue butterfly blooms brightly, like a blue flame.

Li Qingshan passed through the sea of ​​flowers and placed Ma Lu on the stone platform. This is his favorite big bed. The spiritual power above may help him. He took all the healing remedies from the treasure capsule, and applied it to the outside. All the brains were used on Ma Lu.

However, Ma Lu was just lying on the stone platform. Li Qingshan’s hopeful eyes gradually faded. He screamed in the sky, but only saw the dark rock formations. The sound rolled in the caves and no one listened.

As if returning to the ice sword cliff, he also naively thought that broke the reincarnation, nothing changed!

He stood upright in front of the stone bench, his red hair falling down, covering his face, as if a stone statue stood for thousands of years.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao An's cold bone claws stroking Li Qingshan's face. His heart was slightly warm and faint: "Xiao'an, why am I so weak?"

"No, your enemy is too strong. You have just begun to practice. In the future, you will be better than everyone else."

At this time, the light on the stone platform flashed, only a very slight humming.

In the unbelievable eyes of Li Qingshan, Ma Lu made a roll, moved a thousand feet, climbed up, set up his predecessor, and swinged his tentacles to him, as if he was greeting.

Li Qingshan was busy holding him in front of his eyes. "You, you are still alive!"

Ma Lu nodded and said with the only faint demon in his body: "Pretend to die."

Li Qingshan’s mouth squatted and hanged down, feeling dumbfounded, but his heart seemed to relax, and he sat down on the floor: “You guy!”

Ma Lu said again: "Hungry."

Li Qingshan was busy putting a pile of grain in front of Ma Lu, and Ma Lu immediately ate his head and ate it.

There were heavy and noisy footsteps around, and I don’t know when the demon soldiers gathered around and whispered.

"What happened to him?"

"There is no brains and rushes out, and the human trap."

"He can't do it. It seems that this place has to be replaced by a new king."

Li Qingshan jerked back, and the group demon immediately snorted and stopped speaking.

Li Qingshan resumed calmness, indulged in a moment, sat on the stone platform and began to issue orders.

"The King was only slightly injured for a while. Now, all things are presented and the merits are calculated."

The group of demons will bring together the treasures of the collection and a variety of spiritual symbols.

A variety of messy spirits do not say, the number of treasure bags, even thousands of, piled up into a small mountain bag, but this did not even think of Li Qingshan, a little asked.

In addition to this collection of medicines, there are still many human monks who have entered the underground, and they have lost their bodies. The spirits of their bodies are full of aura, and they are happy for the group, although I don’t know. The functions are also collected and have gone through many years.

It is impossible for other regions to have so many treasures. The other demon will take care of the iron plates of their own sites, and few refiners will send them to death. It is because of the roughness of Malu, this area has always been the battle zone of the shemale, and there are many kinds of spoils.

These trophies have no practical effect on the monsters. This time they all come out in exchange for rich food. Even if most of them are the treasures of the low-level refiners, it is also an enormous wealth. Li Qingshan also feels excited.

Peace of mind, this time if he is, Ma Lu was lured to the ground, even if it is a self-destructive demon, it is impossible to escape, and now it has finally saved a life, then there is this infinite possibility, the lost repair can make up, planted Hatred can also be retaliated.

Although it was very difficult, it didn't change nothing. He pulled the distance from his opponent a little bit and saved his friend's life. He has only practiced for more than a year now. If he complains again, he will sigh and sigh. What is a man?

The old man in Sanshan, Fu Qingying, hehe, he clenched his fists fiercely, this hatred does not report, swears not to be human, no, swears not to be a demon, these treasures, is the source of his strength!

At this time, Ma Ludao said: "I have it too."

Li Qingshan didn't expect Ma Lu to have a treasure chest, but I also wanted to come. For so many years, how could anyone not come here? This blue butterfly is an indispensable drug for refining the true spirit. The value is amazing and enough. People risk their lives.

In addition, Ma Lu has the habit of hibernating ~www.readwn.com~ gives people the opportunity to take risks. This time, the Sanshan Collection of Medicines, there are many powerful refiners, who are running these blue butterflies.

Ma Lu stood up and pointed out the direction like a compass. Li Qingshan dug down in the corner of the cave. He dug a pile of treasure capsules, and there were a few brightly lit spirits. Product.

Dare to eat in the tiger's mouth, no strength can not be achieved, no strength can not go through the deep caves, to such a deep underground, but no matter how high the strength is also a refining.

When I was so bad, I met Ma Lu and I woke up in the middle of the night. I saw someone walking around in my own house, stealing my own food, and catching a tooth sacrifice. These people’s things can’t be eaten naturally. Buried, and then continue to sleep,

Li Qingshan will take out all the food and distribute it to the group demon according to his merits, so that the group demon will first disperse.

Li Qingshan took out the contents of the treasure bag in his hand. The richness of the content can be described as far beyond the imagination of Li Qingshan. In addition to the common Lingfu Lingshi, all kinds of weird spirits, spirits, dragonflies, and martial arts cheats. There are countless numbers that open his eyes. (To be continued.)