Legend of the Great Sage

Dou Mohun let out a hysterical roar, and Li Qingshan looked indifferent, his eyes filled with the light of the convergence of divinity and demon, as if he was one with the heaven and earth, with a lofty atmosphere of the inhumanity of the heaven and the earth.

"There is something weird about Li Qingshan. I'm afraid it has something to do with this realm. Let's get out quickly!" the black war horse said to Dou Mohun.

"Do you want to swallow the bitter pill of failure? Do you want to be laughed at by other demons? Do you want more powerful power? I just need some sacrifices." The voice of Xian Qi Sword Soul was also in Dou Mohun's mind echoed in.

"I...want...to win!"

Dou Mohun gritted his teeth and said, suddenly he struck a sword with his backhand, blood spurted out, and a huge horse head flew up. He looked at Dou Mohun with frightened and angry eyes: "You..."

"In today's battle, there will be no victory but no defeat! If we cannot win, we will have to die!"

Dou Mohun raised the Immortal Abandoned Sword high, twisted the sword light and swallowed the war horse impatiently. The horse's head melted into the sword light before it hit the ground, dyeing the sword edge with a layer of blood, and a new wave of blood surged out of his body. The power and demonic energy became stronger and stronger, rivaling Li Qingshan in the sky.

Li Qingshan watched indifferently until Dou Mohun's demonic energy reached its peak, and then he said: "Are you ready?"

"Death!" The ground under Dou Moqing's feet tore apart and rose into the sky.

Li Qingshan controlled the sphere transformed from earth, fire, feng shui, and fell from the sky.

boom!

The heaven and earth shook, and the two figures were frozen in the sky. There was no magical power or swordsmanship, only the fierce collision of raw power. The wildly dancing sword wheels and the rings of earth, fire, wind and water clashed thousands of times in an instant.

The rippling waves of air and halo made the entire Shura Field agitate.

The blood-colored vortex in the sky whirled rapidly, and a small figure suddenly appeared from deep in the center. He was wearing a red bellyband, a sky-high bun, and holding a slingshot in his hand. He looked like a little boy.

Li Qingshan glanced out of the corner of his eye and thought to himself: "Have we finally attracted an Asura King? And he seems to be quite strong!"

Although it looks a bit special. But in the spiritual path, appearance means little.

Dou Mohun was very afraid. After all, this was Li Qingshan's Shura field. If this Asura King participated in the battle. Come to assist Li Qingshan, the situation may become very unfavorable.

"Oh, the fighting and killing are endless.

But this place is not as weak as imagined! "

The little boy opened his eyes with lifeless eyes. He was not as enthusiastic as Asuras about fighting, but rather a little uninterested. Not to mention participating in the battle, he was not even interested in watching the battle. He sighed and looked away. It makes people doubt whether he really belongs to the Asura clan.

He held down the bloody vortex with both hands, struggled to free his legs, and fell from the sky. The aftermath of the fierce battle swept through the Shura field, and the two sides separated when they reached his side. Unable to touch even an inch.

Yin Qing hid in the void to avoid the aftermath of the battle. She was shocked when she saw the dark sun and moon pattern on the little boy's bellyband.

"There is also a Shura sacrificial platform here!" The little boy first landed on the Shura sacrificial platform, and then ducked to the Thelma and Louise knife. He stood on tiptoe and grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it out. "Hmm. It seems to be called Thelma and Louise. !" Flashed back to the Shura Sacrificial Platform, and this time, it showed that the speed was not inferior to that of Li Qingshan and Dou Mohun, and was even easier.

Like a dead fish, he lay sprawled on the Shura sacrificial platform, staring blankly at the bloody whirlpool in the sky. He waved the Thelma and Louise knife in his hand randomly a few more times, looking bored and lifeless, which once again made people doubt his species.

"Let me go!" Kuanghua Blade Soul roared, and the blade trembled. But after a hard battle, he was unable to resist the grasp of that little hand.

"Oh, I'm hated again!" He threw the Thelma and Louise knife aside and held the slingshot in his arms: "Xiaoya, you are the best!"

"What the hell is this thing? It's not good!"

Li Qingshan's indifferent eyes showed surprise, and he found that there was a trace of incompatibility in the earth, fire, feng shui surrounding him.

His posture at this moment was not only due to his own strength, but also his absolute control over the entire Shura field - in order to maintain this posture, he did not even dare to use his natural magical powers - but the appearance of this little boy made this kind of There was a huge flaw in the control, even if he did nothing.

How could Dou Mohun let go of such a good opportunity? His sword cut through the wind ring, water ring and fire ring one after another, and slashed towards Li Qingshan like a bamboo.

Li Qingshan waved his arms, and the surrounding stones stopped in front of him. With a sudden push of his hands, the stones cracked and shattered, turning into a storm of gravel.

Dou Mohun turned into a zigzag sword light, quickly dodged, but was still involved in the gravel storm.

There was a roaring sound, and the ground was filled with smoke and dust, and it was riddled with holes.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and Dou Mo's body was covered in blood and flesh, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Li Qingshan, that's it, you can't beat me, you can never beat me!" After saying that, he waved the Immortal Abandoned Sword high and slashed at the person in front of him. Void, to escape from the Shura field.

"No, kill him first!" Dou Mohun's expression changed and he froze.

"You idiot, I will kill him later of course, now I need more sacrifices!"

"Kill him!"

Dou Mohun gritted his teeth, his expression kept changing, and he argued loudly to himself, as if he was mentally schizophrenic, and there was a huge gap between the man and the sword.

It's not that Dou Mo is stupid and doesn't understand the principle of weak first and then strong, but in the fierce battle just now, he felt that the thoughts of Xian Qiu Sword Soul were also constantly seeping into him, trying to enslave him, even without his consent just now. Just choose to escape directly. This situation is very dangerous, even worse than a decisive battle with Li Qingshan.

If Xian Qijian is allowed to obtain a large number of sacrifices, he will completely gain the upper hand. Only by constantly consuming the power of the Immortal Qijian in the confrontation with Li Qingshan can he maintain his balance and avoid becoming a sword slave.

"External forces are really not easy to rely on. Forces that cannot be controlled will only enslave oneself."

Li Qingshan's mind was spinning, but he did not take the opportunity to attack. Instead, he shouted: "Hey, kid, go home!"

Only by driving away this weird Asura child could he be sure to suppress Dou Mohun in the Asura field. Otherwise, even if he won, it would be meaningless.

"Can you care?" The little boy simply turned over and lay on the Shura sacrificial platform dejectedly.

"This is my territory! If you don't go home, come and help me, otherwise this place will be destroyed and you won't be able to stay." Li Qingshan said.

"Are you Asura?" the little boy asked weakly.

"It will be in the future." Li Qingshan released a murderous aura.

"I hate Asura." The little boy picked his nose.

"Aren't you also an Asura?" Li Qingshan asked.

"I hate myself too." The little boy changed another finger and continued to pick his nostrils.

"Well, I'm actually a human."

"I hate humans even more." The little boy put the freshly cut nostril into his mouth and tasted it, "Bah! Bah! It's just like boogers, ah, I don't have boogers!"

Li Qingshan cursed in his heart, "Damn it, this damn naughty kid!"