Legend of the Great Sage

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Li Qingshan tried his best to turn his head, and saw the smiling face of Luo Hu Xiaoming. Apart from his bloodless face, he looked completely unscathed, and he was observing Li Qingshan's tragic situation meaningfully.

He grabbed the hilt of the Xianqi sword with both hands, stepped on Li Qingshan's chest, and pulled it out with all his strength. His feet were unstable and he fell to the ground. He simply spread his limbs and looked at the sky.

The Asura clan all claim to have "immortal bodies". Not only can they be resurrected continuously, but their bodies also have strong vitality and resilience. They can continue to fight even if their heads are cut off.

As an Asura god, he is able to "rebirth with a drop of blood" and has an extremely arrogant physique. But after all, his level was still low. After being hit by the "True Dragon Emperor Sword", his situation was not much better than that of Li Qingshan. It could only be said that his life was not in danger, but it was impossible to fight again.

Li Qingshan's wound spurted blood and he almost died. The blood burned in mid-air, turned into flames and returned to his body before he turned the corner. He relied on the power of the Phoenix to hold his breath and said angrily: "Thanks!"

Although the "Tripitaka" sounds inexplicably familiar to me, now is undoubtedly not the time to pay attention to it. This war has reached a decisive moment.

A mighty dragon roar suddenly sounded, rising higher than the waves like ocean waves, resounding throughout Longzhou thousands of miles away, reaching to the end of the sky.

Boom, boom! Thunder rolled in the clear sky, as if in response to the dragon's roar, overpowering the sound of the bell.

Click! There was a crack in the chaotic soul bell, and the sound of the bell suddenly dimmed.

Silong's blood was all over his body, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He grabbed the skull rosary tightly with both hands, crushed seven or eight of them, and then pulled hard!

The rosary beads broke and flew away, and the weird laughter stopped suddenly.

There was only the sound of Xiao An chanting sutras. Not affected by any external objects, the cycle repeats endlessly.

Silong wanted to tear the three burial robes on his body into pieces, but wherever the dragon's claws touched, everything turned into samadhi white bone fire, and his expression became more twisted and ferocious. Losing the absolute calmness just now, this is a sign of going crazy, and he roared: "Shut up!"

The golden dragon shadow flashed, and Silong crossed the void in one step and grabbed Xiao An hard.

Gu Yanying took Xiao An and flew into the air, with Silong chasing after him.

One dragon and one roc roared around Longshou Mountain, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, and screams pierced the sky one after another.

Gu Yanying seemed to be able to do it with ease, even Silong in Yang Shen state could not match her.

As if flying a kite, he always kept a safe distance from Silong, guarding against what spells Silong would cast. There was a faint worry in his heart, and he was not far away from Longshou Mountain.

Soon, her worries became reality, Silong suddenly stopped chasing and pounced on Li Qingshan and Luo Huan Xiaoming.

Even though Silong is crazy, the threat is still deadly.

Gu Yanying's eyes were like lightning. The figure turned around and came flying towards him.

The two figures rushed to the top of the mountain almost at the same time. Gu Yanying's speed was faster, but he was further away from the top of the mountain than Silong. If it is a long-distance attack, this distance is nothing at all. But in such a short race, it is a chasm that is difficult to reach.

"do not come!"

Li Qingshan shouted, according to his deduction, once they enter Silong's attack range. Life is in danger. Gu Yanying almost collided with Silong. Even if he could get one step ahead, he still couldn't get away. He was certain to die. They didn't have Phoenix Nirvana and immortality.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down. A bolt of lightning spread slowly in the sky, reflecting in everyone's eyes.

Silong waved his right arm, opened his sharp claws, and showed his sharpness.

Life and death depend on a moment.

A man dressed in white floated in front of Li Qingshan, and the golden dragon claws reflected in his ethereal eyes quickly filled his field of vision.

Li Qingshan's shoulder hurt, and Gu Yanying grabbed him and Xiao Ming with a solemn expression.

They immediately understood her intention, or Xiao An's intention. Only by blocking Si Long's move could they escape with Gu Yanying.

"Xiao An!"

The Blood Sea Flag fluttered in the wind, fluttering in front of her.

With a sneer, the Blood Sea Flag shattered and flew. Amidst the furious roar of the dragon, the dragon's claws tore through the void and came towards him.

The strong wind stirred up her seaweed-like hair, gently caressing Li Qingshan's face. He opened his eyes wide and looked at her back. Her figure suddenly became blurred, as if it would disappear at any time.

She clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and showed a look of realization like a smile.

boom! Thunder exploded.

Longshou Mountain was filled with smoke and dust. It was a solid rock that had been ground into powder. Gu Yanying grabbed Li Qingshan and Luo Huan Xiaoming and rose into the sky.

Li Qingshan's eyes were about to split and his insides were burning, but he couldn't say a word.

In the smoke and dust, her figure was looming, with her hands clasped together, her head lowered and silent, she slowly opened her eyes, and there was a huge sinkhole behind her.

Silong's dragon claw grabbed the side of her face, her whole body trembled, her eyes were full of anger, and she growled: "Qian Rongzhi!"

Silong was engaged in two wars at the same time, one against Li Qingshan and others, and the other against Qian Rongzhi's Nascent Soul. Originally, the latter had an absolute advantage in a battle of annihilation and posed no threat to him. However, the previous war forced him to use the "True Dragon Emperor Sword" and he had no time to take into account Qian Rongye's existence.

But even so, Yang Shen had no suspense about Nascent Soul until he put on the three-burial robe!

The three-burial robe is a very peculiar white-bone magic weapon that can be reincarnated into death. Together with the "Three-Burial Sutra", it can make the enemy convert to the Zhuyan White-Bone Way.

However, Xiao An is not sure that this three-burial robe can threaten Silong. After all, the gap in realm is too big. Even a magic sword like the Immortal Abandoned Sword has become Silong's Emperor's Sword.

In fact, until this moment, Silong could not be converted, but Qian Rongzhi was saved. This caused Silong's inner demons to go into chaos, and he successfully regained control of part of his body, twisting his wrist at the critical moment.

Silong roared and roared, using all his strength to attack Xiao An, but his body became stiff and twisted, and all the attacks passed by Xiao An without hurting her at all. I want to cast a spell, but my power always collapses at the critical moment.

The scattered skull beads turned into skulls and bit at him. Originally, he didn't even take such a small trick in his eyes, but now he couldn't even dodge. He was bitten all over his joints and acupuncture points, and he staggered to his knees.

Xiao An asked: "Are you okay?"

"Kill...me...with that...bone sword...after all...I...can't win...him..."

Qian Ronzhi's voice was intermittent, mixed with Silong's desperate roar.

This stalemate cannot last long, Yang Shen is invincible. From the moment Silong decisively seizes the body, she has already lost.

If a snake swallows an elephant, its stomach will burst. Even if he survives, he cannot change the final outcome.

"kill me……"

She looked up at her with a smile on her lips, maybe this was not bad.

He who sets the world on fire also sets himself on fire. Those who cannot forgive fate will not be forgiven by fate. Is it because I want to devour everything most because I want to devour everything most? I'm tired of this cycle of reincarnation, and it can finally end here.

She smiled and closed her eyes, yes, don't reincarnate again, I would rather never have existed.

So, Xiao An wielded the Buddha-killing sword. (To be continued...)

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