Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted: "Come back!"

The force field of the earth was fully activated, grabbing Silong in mid-air and pulling him back fiercely.

Li Qingshan immediately felt that something was wrong. The opponent couldn't help but make no effort to fight, and the speed was astonishing. It was like a meteorite hitting him.

Li Qingshan only had time to raise his arms in a defensive posture when he felt a powerful bombardment on his body.

With a bang, the arm bones were broken at the same time, and most of the body was smashed into the rock.

This method is almost the same as his method of descending from the sky to defeat the "Emperor Dragon King", and it is also "repaying the other person with his own way."

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and looked up, only to see that mass of bloody human form, now glowing with soaring domineering power. A pair of golden dragon eyes looked down at Li Qingshan. There was no anger and hatred in it, only gold-like coldness, enough to withstand the burning of fire.

The sky and the earth darkened.

boom!

Silong was blown away, and his chest collapsed deeply. There was a spinning stone in it, and his back was bulging high, almost being penetrated by it.

It turned out that the moment Si Long started to move, Luo Hu Xiao Ming had already drawn his slingshot and locked onto his body, as if he had already anticipated his counterattack, and took action decisively at the moment when he and Li Qingshan were fighting.

However, there was no joy in Luohu's eyes, and he noticed keenly: the faint golden light shining on Silong's chest, which were pieces of golden dragon scales, quickly spread around the body like sparkling waves, covering the entire body in the blink of an eye. , a pair of dragon horns pierced both foreheads, demonstrating his unique true dragon bloodline in this world.

Xiao'an recited the scriptures silently, and the three burial robes rose up in the wind, stretching hundreds of feet, and covered the Silong with an overwhelming force.

Silong twisted his body in mid-air, bluffed his five fingers, turned into dragon claws, and grabbed Xiao An.

This grasp is like a cloud dragon probing its claws. There is no fireworks, no sharpness, but it contains infinite mysteries.

Li Qingshan's expression changed drastically. The same catch: "The ape demon captures the sky!"

Silong's body froze, and the dragon's claws had already grabbed it.

There was a loud bang. Where Xiao An stood, a deep pit with a radius of 100 feet suddenly appeared. The large rock was almost turned into powder. Not even a piece of gravel flew out, only the expanding white dust mist.

Gu Yanying grabbed Xiao An and flew into the sky.

I saw a clear claw mark left on the top of the mountain, and a flash of shock flashed across his face. Is this Silong's true strength?

This fight was all completed in a flash of lightning. From Si Long rising into the sky to Gu Yanying rescuing Xiao An, it was just a blink of an eye, but it contained great dangers.

Silong opened his arms, raised his head and said, "I am the son of destiny, the emperor of Kyushu!"

The sound was sonorous, like the sound of metal and stone, echoing between heaven and earth, and faint noises sounded from all directions, as if all living beings were responding to him.

The words are spoken. The fate of heaven changes, and all laws follow.

The severed sky-climbing vine once again leads into the void and connects to the human world.

The three burial robes are supported by the billowing dragon energy. It can never be enveloped.

"Qingshan, don't let him have a chance to breathe!"

Luohu Xiaoming said, pulling out the slingshot again and aiming at Silong in mid-air. Suddenly he jumped up, and several vines sprouted from his feet, almost piercing his soles.

While the man was in mid-air, hundreds of vines emerged from the void and wrapped around him. All his room for dodge was immediately blocked, which was very different from when no one was controlling him just now.

Luohu Xiaoming is the son of Asura. He is not afraid of climbing vines like ordinary great monks, and there is no fatal threat even if he is caught. But we can't let the climbing vine swallow up the essence. Under such circumstances, Silong could not be threatened at all.

Silong has taken control of part of the climbing vine from Qian Ronzhi. Once he swallows Qian Rongzhi and completely regains his destiny, there will no longer be any suspense in this battle. Now, except for Li Qingshan, no one can face Silong's offensive, not even himself.

"I am the one who slays the dragon!"

Li Qingshan roared wildly, and the bloody sword light struck the sky, challenging the emperor's majesty.

"Dingding the world!"

With a thought in Silong's mind, the eight cauldrons moved together, rising into the wind and rising into the sky, surrounding him like a steel city.

Li Qingshan saw that the Shuangzhou Cauldron was missing and had flaws. The men and swords merged into one and entered the city. There was no Silong among them, and the eight cauldrons were squeezing towards him like eight mountains.

There were blazing flames in Xiaoan's eye sockets, and he moved his slender jade fingers repeatedly, and at the same time activated the Immortal Abandoned Sword, the Skeleton Rosary, and the Three Burial Vestments.

The sword energy of the Immortal Abandoned Sword was vertical and horizontal, and it slashed at the climbing vine again.

The skull beads gathered and separated, forming a faint magic array of skulls.

The most important thing is the three burial robes. This is the first time to use it, so she is not sure how effective it will be. However, she trusts the enemy's judgment. If there was no threat at all, Silong could have done the same thing as before, resisting the joint attack of Li Qingshan and the others while continuing to devour Qian Rongzhi's Nascent Soul. He could also delay for a little longer and not launch an immediate counterattack.

At the same time, he held the Buddha-killing sword tightly and sent a message to Gu Yanying: "If you have a chance, take me to fly there."

"Understood!" Gu Yanying nodded.

Silong lured Li Qingshan into the siege formed by the Bading Cauldron, and soared into the sky alone. He grabbed the dragon's claws, and the Immortal Abandoned Sword that was slashing at the climbing vines fell into his palm, and he praised: "What a sword!"

boom!

The eight-state cauldron was shattered into pieces, revealing one of the flowers in full bloom, showing three colors. The stamens were sharp with metal, the petals were as red as blood, but the edges were as black as ink. They were composed of pieces of knife light, which chopped everything into pieces. Big tripod.

Countless fragments of the divine seal splashed in all directions and merged into the space between heaven and earth. The shadows of mountains, rivers and lakes emerged between heaven and earth. The mountains are majestic and the rivers are surging, which makes it feel more real than the real mountains and rivers.

Silong took a deep breath, raised the Immortal Abandoned Sword high, and the billowing dragon energy gathered in the palm of his hand.

"The True Dragon Emperor's Sword. One sword can level the world!"

The golden sword light soared hundreds of feet, eclipsing all the mountains, rivers and lakes. The voices of all living beings resounded in the heaven and earth, like the roar of mountains and tsunami, making even the rebellious Xian Qijian unable to resist at all.

At this moment, he was the supreme master of the world. In the whole world, there is nothing but the royal land. On the shore of the land, could it be the king's ministers?

All living beings are his subjects. If the king wants his subjects to die, they will have to die. Li Qingshan is no exception.

The fate of destiny and the hearts of all living beings are all condensed in one sword, following the trajectory of ancient laws, slashing towards Li Qingshan.

The flowers withered after they bloomed. Li Qingshan had just broken through the cauldron. The demonic energy was not working well, and his whole body was full of flaws. He stared at the irresistible and undodgeable sword of the emperor, just like a madman at the end of his road, there was no chance.

He laughed wildly and unleashed the fury of the tiger demon. The tiger stripes formed the word "king" on his forehead. His blood was steaming all over his body. Behind him, the statue of the demon of freedom appeared. He moved forward bravely and faced it with a sword.

This sword is not blessed by any external force, but has a resolute will to "fear no fate, no fear of people's hearts, and fight to the death". It is the sword of an ordinary man.

Knives and swords, ordinary men and emperors, inferiors and superiors - collision! (To be continued)