Legend of the Great Saint

Under the attention of the twelve demon gods and the four great devils, Li Qingshan supported his head with one hand, lying on his side in the magical atmosphere, closing his eyes, as if he really fell asleep. ※※

"You idiots, how long do you want me to wait!"

But for a moment, the strange roaring sounds in the sea of ​​the devils, the four great devils are all shocked, reacted, they waited, but they couldn’t wait, and they came to this world, each Seconds have to pay the price, but not to see Li Qingshan sleeping.

"Death! Li Qingshan!" The four great devils did not dare to hesitate to shoot together.

Nine giant snake heads spewed together with turbid flow, as if the nine torrents of flash floods swept through the mud and sand, but this is not an ordinary torrent, but a venom that can smear the spirits and wash away the spirituality.

Flying the wing of the king's wings, from the sky, like a black-headed predator. The nails of the hands bulged out and became the claws of the hooks. They were dark as ink and soaked in the corpse.

The yin and yang king opened two mouths and sent out a baby crying. The two men and one woman rushed to each other and met each other. It was a first-come, first-in-coming, covering Li Qingshan’s body and rushing through each of his pores. It is like a magic sound, and it is a heartbreaking heart.

Li Qingshan's brow slightly wrinkled, seems to be captured by the magic sound, can not move. The black shadow flashed, and the flying dead king had a pair of black claws to buckle his head.

"Win!" Flying a stiff king in the heart of a joy, the power of his double claws is no longer under the magic treasure, in this twelve days of the scorpion, the power is better, not to mention the flesh and blood. Even the flying sword of gold and iron casting can be shredded.

Then, it was submerged in the turbid turbidity, and the magic sound continued to reverberate.

"ended."

Night Weiyang took back the line of sight. I didn’t expect him to die like this. Even if he couldn’t resist it, he couldn’t do it. But if he fell into the 12-day konjac array, I’m afraid it’s only to go to death. Even if there are even more powerful means, it can't be displayed.

"not yet!"

The big banyan tree is awe-inspiring. Although there is a large array of obstacles, I can't see the situation of Li Qingshan. But believe that he is not such a person who is so easily killed!

Rolling in the turbidity. The Flying Zombie gave a horror, and the claw tip fell on Li Qingshan’s head, but he encountered a very tough barrier, allowing him to do his best.

I don't know when. Li Qingshan's skin has a light blue color. A pair of horns on the head are bent. Lying on the side, like a meandering mountain, like a blue cow lying across. Let the turbidity flow bombard his body, but it doesn't move.

This is his first supernatural power!

Yes, it is the move he has cultivated!

Talents are all derived from the monster's own ability. The aquarium can control the flow of water and display some water spells, but the power and effect are often very general. Only when it is truly transformed into a natural power, can it be regarded as a really powerful killer.

He is tough in a cowhide, but as the level of combat rises, the role played by it has become smaller and smaller. Any opponent can tear his cowhide, often supported by a tiger bone, but the flesh and blood. Damage has a considerable impact on his combat power.

After many years of fighting, until this moment, he finally turned this cowhide into a real talented supernatural power. Ordinary and simple, like the iron cloth shirt popular in the rivers and lakes, but has a strong defense.

Just as the Flying Zombie King did his best, Li Qingshan opened his eyes and seemed to have two red stars flashing, reaching out and grabbing the Flying Zombie King.

The flying dead king only felt a darkness in front of his eyes. The big blue hand with wide and unsatisfied feet gave him the illusion of covering the sky and covering the sky. He instantly understood that Li Qingshan’s suppression was not as big as he thought.

The Flying Zombie is not in love with the war, and the wings are swept away. He was very fast. The last time he could escape a life under Li Qingshan's hands. Now he is full of confidence in his own speed. Otherwise, after seeing the death of the meditation king, how can he sneak up?

"Leave it!"

Li Qingshan sighed, the blue hand was like a cloud, straight to the flying zombie, constantly changing gestures, the gravity of the earth is no longer a hard-boiled hard, but the insufficiency, dispelling the cast of the dead king.

The flying zombie king's eyes are rounded, and a magical flame erupts. The black hair roots stand upright and struggle to wave the wings, but the law escapes from the shadow of the big hand and screams: "Help me!"

A turbid stream broke through the air, like a big river, separating the flying dead king from Li Qingshan. This is not a duel, but a siege.

Fei Zhuang Wang felt that the body was loose, the horrible suction of the shadow, suddenly disappeared, but the shock was still undecided. Wan did not expect to be a face-to-face, and almost fell into the hands of Li Qingshan.

If he is facing other opponents, he is not afraid of close combat. His body is also powerful in the devil. A black hair can resist the bombardment of the magic weapon. There is no shortcoming in defense, attack or speed.

However, when I thought of Li Qingshan’s fist that was smashed by the void, I did not dare to resist it. I decided to adopt a consumption strategy first.

boom! The turbid stream of the river was smashed, and a long knife leaped with a long knife, and the scorpion swelled and turbulent.

The flying zombie was shocked and was caught by a pair of tigers. When he came back, he realized that the red tiger was Li Qingshan. He held his long knife in his hands, and his **** knife slammed his head, like an angry lightning, unstoppable.

"How could this be the case!" The Flying Zombie stretched out his two claws to resist, and his heart just crossed the thought. The ten claws all broke and scattered, and the **** knife smashed him out of the way!

"If you have Wu Kui Wang half brave, it is still an opponent!"

Li Qingshan's appearance changed greatly, and the red hair was like a fierce fire. The blood was boiling, the calm color became violent, and the body was no longer pale blue, but a mottled red, like a tiger, intertwined on the forehead. The word "王".

This is his second supernatural power!

Let him overdraw the physical strength and even life, and abandon all defenses, bursting out with amazing fighting power in an instant, killing this kind of warlord, like a dog.

The Flying Zombie was smashed in half, trying to use the magic to glue the broken body together and try to escape.

"Breaken!" Li Qingshan stood with a knife and screamed.

The magical power of the tiger's demon blows into this drink, and the wind is fierce like a hurricane.

A loud bang, the heavens and the earth trembled, the violent power hit in all directions, and the flying dead king detonated the magic. After seeing the end of the meditation king and the black spine king, he does not expect Li Qingshan to let him live a path, and even if Li Qingshan is willing to let go, the poor devil will not let him go. Only incorporate all hatred into self-destruction.

Li Qingshan patted the wings and hurried back. Now he can't use the cows to refine the skin. In a violent state, his speed reached a peak, but still the speed of this terrorist power was swallowed up by the black magical spirit with strong corpse poison.

"There is a devil blew himself!" The night was not surprised.

Because of the blocking of the array and the magic, all the means of exploration have lost their usefulness. They can only go directly with a pair of eyes. Several kings in the "Silver Dragon King" are now aware of this.

The king of South Vietnam and the leaf are facing each other, and the scorpion is full of incredible. The devil is not forced into a desperate situation. He will never choose to blew himself. In such a harsh environment, Li Qingshan can kill a demon king? !

Before Li Qingshan had not spent three days of robbery, he showed amazing power, but after all, he was in a big realm, and he could not threaten the king of Wuzhou and the South China Sea sword repair, and he was in the fire. When you smashed the magical caves, they all joined forces with the Queen of the Skulls. It is easy to give people the illusion that he just played a supporting role.

Until this moment, they felt a huge shock! With an enemy four, against the four great devils, and still under the suppression of the huge magic array, the front side kills a demon king, what is this concept! The leaves are not recognized by the sea, unless they choose to die.

Although the South Vietnamese King has this self-confidence, but it is based on his own millennium cultivation, and the accumulation of the country over the years, how old is Li Qingshan, 50 years old?

Looking at the back of the king of the big banyan tree, from the heart of the road: "The wisdom and vision of the Taoist friend, I have to serve, if this is fifty years, this place in Kyushu where there are his opponents? Unfortunately! Unfortunately !"

Although there is no friendship with Li Qingshan, and even a potentially hostile relationship, but watching a genius so degraded, still can not help but sigh, was stared at by a evil spirit, that is who can do it.

The big banyan tree stared at the battlefield in the distance, without a word.

In the past, Li Qingshan was commensurate with "daoyou"~www.readwn.com~ In fact, it was mostly due to his peaceful and natural nature. Of course, he also appreciated the potential of Li Qingshan, and he gave such recognition, but he also thought that the speed of his rise was so The light is so dazzling, and the fall is so good, such as the meteor star through the sky.

If Li Qingshan's opponent is only four devils, then he must not give up all hope, I hope he can kill a way of life in the desperate situation, but that is a demon god, such a victory can only add a bit of tragic growth!

After the aftermath of the devil's self-destruction, there was a brief stagnation in the battlefield. The nine kings and the yin and yang kings could not believe the fact that the flying dead king died. It was stunned by the man's momentum and forgot the attack.

Li Qingshan stands in the sky, and there are traces of corpse erosive erosion on his majestic body, but it does not hurt his murderousness. The face is flying, there is no sorrow and anger in the end of the hero, only the pride of the battlefield, overlooking the nine kings and the yin and yang kings, such as the fierce tiger, just wait for him to come to the big bud.

At night, Wei Wei shook his head slightly, and he felt in his heart: "No wonder that when the ice woman also has emotions, he looks like this, it makes me feel tempted!"

"Breaking!" Li Qingshan violently screamed, if the thunder and thunder burst, restart the battle, a huge snake head of the nine-headed king smashed. To be continued...)