Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan’s gods are like water, and they go deep into the dragon sword with the magic. Most [this article from]

Suddenly, a world is in front of you, and several phantoms stand with swords. They hold a few dragon swords in their hands and dance in the void. Pick, thorn, sly, sly, a few exquisite swordsmanship, synthesizing a unique kendo of the dragon sword.

The reason why the sword of the Tibetan sword palace is precious is not only because of its mighty power, but also the inheritance of the strength of the Tibetan sword palace.

This illusion is the comprehension and idea of ​​the martial arts masters of the dynasty. It may be worse than the mysterious sword of the three books, but it is clear and easy to comprehend.

Li Qingshan’s eyes are deep, and a sword is criss-crossing. He is slightly decapitated from time to time. After a long time, he took back his mind and merged the swords, and he felt that there were many gains.

"However, I don't need so many voices!"

The magical spirit spread in the world of the sword, the number of phantoms disappeared, and finally merged into one person. It is the demonized Li Qingshan's own self, which is more solid than any shadow in the past. He gently flicks the dragon sword.

"锵", the town magic chain lock inch inch break, the dragon sword issued a long dragonfly, the overall shape changed greatly, the straight blade became curved, covered with a layer of thin dragon scales, more than a sigh of gas.

Golden light is no longer, the light is flowing, like a dragon like a sword!

Let people know at a glance that it is a magic weapon. If it is not a person who is very familiar with the Dragon Sword, it is a lawless connection.

Li Qingshan's fingertips stroked the dragon's ridge, and the sword scorned and became obedient. The dance was moving, the movement was extremely slow, and the sword light was like a dragon walking around him, smooth and mysterious.

However, on the degree of fit between the man and the sword, even the elders of the dragons are inferior, and they are in harmony with each other. Like an extension of a limb.

"From today on, you are called the dragon!"

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Xianghua City.

Xianghua Man is bound by the bubble in the hot spring, filled with transpiration of smoke, a figure came, called her name: "Xianghuaman!"

It is a woman's voice, very pleasant, but it is a bit cold, like the sound of the golden stone.

"who?"

Xiang Huaman jumped from the water and took a palm. The layers of water and mist spread out, and a woman with a cold white dress stood there, turning a blind eye to the strength of the face.

However, Xiang Huaman saw the clothes worn by the woman but was shocked. The right hand slammed hard and the strength passed by the woman. A loud bang, opening a wall.

The woman embroidered the lotus placket, slightly floating.

"Which adult is Bailian?"

Xianghua Mandao, that is the costume of the white lotus master. She usually can't even see the altar master here. How can the Bailiantang master come to visit?

"Qingbotang!"

"It turned out that the main owner of the stone hall came to visit, and there was a long-lost welcome. I also hoped to forgive sins, please let me change clothes!"

Xianghuaman was shocked. She also heard the name of Qingbotang, or her notoriety. Let her be frightened, and the fierce name of the Qingbotang master Shi Ji in three years is really too loud. If it is evil to her, Xianghua has a catastrophe.

"No need. This is fine, I am here to investigate the lotus temple!" Shi Ji held his hand. Cold and cold.

"What happened to Ziliantan!" Xianghuaman felt a glimpse.

......

Three months later, Li Qingshan stepped out of the cave, and the little sunshine shimmered among the leaves, like a star. He raised his right hand and wrapped a dragon on his wrist.

The three-month practice is not enough for him to fully exert the power of the sixth power of the "Magic Record", but it is almost the same. Together with this magic dragon sword, the strength can be regarded as the recovery of seven seven. Eighty-eight.

"Congratulations to adults!" "A month!" Fragrant flowers and fragrant flowers came.

"How is your story compiled?"

"As long as you don't investigate, you will never have any loopholes!" Xianghua Zi confidently said.

"Let's go check it out!"

Li Qingshan launched the "Fogzhou Square Inch" and found the Lotus Peak where the White Lotus Church was located. The big hand waved, the clouds rose and flew away.

The Lotus Peak appears on the horizon, like a lotus flower that is about to open. It glows with a round of white light, shining the night sky.

"She is here!"

Li Qingshan looked at the lotus flower, lowered the cloud head, and changed to walk, screaming at the night under the lotus peak.

Things are going better than he imagined. Even if a set of prepared words are useless, they are put in, which is easier than entering the circle of the lotus.

This is due to a kind of self-confidence. Even if the Zombie Lord dares to mix into the White Lotus General Altar, it is impossible to enter!

Xianghua Zi reported the name of the fragrant flower red, but came a strange man with a cold look and asked: "You are the disciples who escaped from the lotus lotus?"

"Yes!"

"Follow me!" The man turned and walked up the hill.

"Excuse me, this brother, where are we going?"

"I will know when I arrive!"

Walking along the mountain road, the fragrant flowers purple and the fragrant green are all in the heart, subconsciously leaning against Li Qingshan, very, come to a building, a large stone in front of the door is engraved with "Qingbotang" three Large characters, held up by the lotus.

"Qingbotang!" Xianghua purple lost his voice, and there was a hint of fear in his face.

Li Qingshan thought that there are quite a few people who know Qingbotang, but if there is no one who has seen her before, it is not known.

"Our church mainly sees you, asks about the things of the lotus, and waits to go in and talk carefully. If you dare to be disrespectful..." The man flashed a hint of killing.

Xianghua Zi busy said: "Don't dare!"

Passing through the hall, straight to the back of a quiet house, the man respectfully salute: "The owner, I brought!"

"If you are heart!"

These two words almost blurted out ~www.readwn.com~ Li Qingshan looked straight at the woman in white, except for the heart, who else, just like the heart did not recognize him, look indifferent.

"Bold!" The man gave a low drink, and Li Qingshan learned how to look like fragrant flowers and fragrant greens: "The son of the lotus lotus, A month, sees the owner!"

"You go on first!" If you wave your hand, don't look at Li Qingshan, come to the front of the fragrant purple and fragrant green, put your hand on their shoulders and whisper: "Your mother, tell me everything. Yes, there are spies in the lotus lotus, are you?"

"We are not spies!" Xianghua Zi shouted, under the pressure, the fundamental law to maintain calm, involuntarily improve the voice. Fragrant green is a word that can't be said.

"Then it is you!" The heart squinted at Li Qingshan.

"Yes, it's me!" Li Qingshan suddenly turned into a red-haired red scorpion, and his eyes looked like a heart.

If the heart waved, the fragrant purple and the fragrant green immediately fell to the ground. She looked at Li Qingshan, cold and cold: "Li Qingshan, you are still alive!"