Legend of the Great Saint

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The swamp was scraped off by a storm, revealing the fresh soil below, soaking the blood of the nine kings.

The breeze flutters, Li Qingshan's red hair dances with the wind, and the soil in the distance trembles, crawling out of a weird and twisted conjoined baby, which is the yin and yang king.

Li Qingshan glanced at him and couldn’t help but smile: "I am looking for you!"

The yin and yang kings are on the ground, and there are still a few blood marks separated by the wind. They are full of grievances and look at Li Qingshan, but they are hard to hide the color of fear. The horrible storm, he is no longer willing to face the second time, if not The strange command, he is not lurking in the land, but directly fleeing.

"Li Qingshan, don't bluff, you have lost, just like the last time, we are the last winner!" Two mouths open at the same time, two men and one woman trembled.

"Is that right?"

Li Qingshan's expression is as static as the horizontal, the skin is reflected in the moonlight, the pale and almost transparent, the purple-black corpse appears, and the traces of yellow and yellow are spreading. This is the price he paid to kill the Flying Zombie and the Nine-Head King. The power of the magical self-destruction, even if he can not completely ignore it.

The feeling of weakness after the violent rush is deeper into the bone marrow. It seems that even the steps are difficult. It is not so weak, but here is the 12th Heaven and the Magic. If it is not the support of the earth power and the heart of the abyss, he may have fallen. Down.

However, he slowly lifted a long knife and the blade shined in the moon.

The yin and yang king's body shape flashed, and suddenly he retreated ten miles, looking at him with fear.

"The demon king was frightened, but he was unable to fight again!" South Vietnam Wang has some regrets. The violent power of the genius is simply shocking. If it is not in the 12th Heaven and the enchantment, the power may be even more horrible, but the so-called "the ultimate will decline."

The big banyan tree is silent.

Li Qingshan laughed in the sky, and the laughter revealed weakness. He couldn't help but put down the knife: "Too tired, take a break!"

He said that he was lying down and looking at the moon in the clouds, whispering: "Niu Ge. So happy! Life is not a white life!"

"Dare to marry me?!" Yin Yang Wang was furious. Jumped to the sky. The magical sound of horror is still there, but it is still far enough away from Li Qingshan.

"Bastard, you block the moonlight, forget it. Or kill you first!"

Li Qingshan said. Still lying there and motionless. The turtle's mysterious scorpion flies out and forms a smooth mirror.

The magic sound falls on the mirror and is reflected back. Boom in the body of the yin and yang.

puff! The yin and yang king squirted a blood, and flew out, and every inch of the body was violently trembled, clearly feeling the power of his own magic.

This is the third new supernatural power of Li Qingshan.

Similar to the new magical power of the demon, it is differentiated from the original ability, from the "chicken rib" to the magical power that can truly stand alone. Unlike the devil's skin, the return light is more suitable for dealing with spells, and It is barely an attack and defense unit.

If you change the time and place, this supernatural power may be able to play a miraculous effect, but in the face of the current situation, it seems a little powerless. The supernatural power of the turtle is always focused on defense assistance.

"Returning to the light! Oh, it's really unlucky!" Li Qingshan muttered, considering whether to change his name.

"Is this your card?! It's a pity, I just have to watch you die enough! Let's die! Let's die!"

The blood of the yin and yang kings wiped the mouth, and the high-rise on the top overlooked Li Qingshan. The three eyes protruding were covered with bloodshot hair, and they screamed hysterically.

In a moment, Li Qingshan added a few pieces of corpse, a few turbid yellow, even if the full force of the "Lingjian Town Haishu" can not be suppressed.

Li Qingshan then took a step, and his right arm struggled with a wave, throwing a long knife in his hand and turning it into a direct light.

"I want to hurt me with this kind of attack?" The yin and yang king's face was disdainful, and suddenly a bright light filled the field of vision. The smooth mirror made up of the turtle's mysterious armor suddenly deflected the angle, and reflected the silver-blue moonlight on his face. He is more and more disdainful: "It is really sad to use this kind of trick!"

One hand pounced out from the moonlight, holding the handle of the tiger's teeth tightly, and the yin and yang king suddenly squinted, as if they had seen a ghost. I saw Li Qingshan flying red and spirited, not like a wounded look. .

"How can this be!"

The yin and yang kings retire backwards, but the blade has already been swayed, carrying the sky and the moon, and crossing a silver-blue arc, such as a round of meniscus, hanging in the sky.

The trajectory of the yin and yang kings retreats exactly coincides with this round of meniscus, which seems to be welcoming themselves.

The moonlight flies, the blood is splashed, and the body of the yin and yang king is divided into two!

He widened his eyes but saw Li Qingshan still standing on the ground, staring at him calmly, and Li Qingshan in front of him with the same look, and another round of meniscus!

"A strong avatar!" The South Vietnamese King, who was watching, clearly saw that the second Li Qingshan flew out from the smooth mirror reflecting the moonlight.

"If it is placed outside, this single body also has the strength of the demon king!" Ye broke the sea and sighed.

"No, it is stronger than the general demon king. Isn't the strength of these two demon kings better than the average demon king?" The night is still pointing his fingers to the battlefield.

"To kill you, you don't have to use new magical powers!" Li Qingshan smiled, this is his real card, the second natural talent of the tortoise, the mirror and the moon!

The strength of the mirrored avatar is directly related to the deity. After he became a demon king, the strength of the avatar also followed the rise of the ship, plus the enhancement of the magical power itself, so even under the suppression of the twelve princes, the display was performed. The power is no longer under him before the robbery.

Some people may be surprised that Li Qingshan and the Communists before the robbery teamed up, but this is not the opponent of the Yin and Yang kings who are combined by the two devils. How can they win alone?

However, the same strength, controlled by the demon king and the demon handsome, is a decidedly different effect.

The yin and yang kings deeply felt this, and the power of the mirrored avatar was clearly under him~www.readwn.com~ But Li Qingshan seemed to see through his mind. Every time he could expect the enemy to take the lead, he was full of flaws everywhere.

Li Qingshan mouth contains the heart of the abyss, and the double eyes become the black color. It seems that the yin and yang kings in the sky of the gaze seem to stare at the endless nothingness.

After the spirit turtle has broken through the fifth weight, he has become more and more clear about the number of days. Although it takes a lot of effort, he can still calculate the trajectory of the yin and yang kings, which is enough for the mirror to take the upper hand.

However, his face is not in the slightest joy, the gap of strength is placed there, the suppression of the mirror image of the Twelve Heavens, and the suppression of the body is greater, otherwise he will have called the mirror out, It is difficult to give a fatal blow to the Yin and Yang kings.

Moreover, his current state is even more difficult to maintain than the tiger's fury, because after all, there is no independent talent. If the spirit of the turtle is condensed this time, it is good, but if there is no life, only accept the fate. .

He closed his eyes gently, and he was so exhausted that even the spirit was close to the extreme.

Is this struggling fight really just a brilliant return? (To be continued)