Legend of the Great Sage

Shen Yushu broke into the Hundred Herb Garden in ecstasy, looked left and right but didn't see any trace of Ruan Yaozhu, only saw a dark shadow in front of him, "Hey, why is there a mountain here?"

Suddenly hearing the three words "Li Qingshan", I was suddenly shocked, looked up and saw Wan Jianfeng being pinched in his hands, exclaimed: "Senior Brother Wan!"

At this time, he seemed to realize something, his face became pale, he raised his head slowly and stiffly, and looked up along the arm that was holding Wan Jianfeng, only to see that the black mountain turned out to be a living existence.

Boundless coercion descended from the sky, Shen Yushu's knees softened and he fell to the ground.

"No...you're not...it's impossible..."

Li Qingshan just glanced at Shen Yushu, and didn't take the jumping clown to heart at all.

"Li Qingshan, how dare you come back!"

Wan Jianfeng tried to struggle for a while, but he couldn't get rid of the big black hand at all, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. If there was only Li Qingshan's clone in front of him, he still had the power to fight, but the Li Qingshan in front of him definitely had a human immortal. , It is the power of the Heretic God, and it is simply not something he can contend with today. The coercion it radiates has already made it difficult for him to breathe.

"If I don't come back, don't you want to go to heaven. Junior Brother Wan, do you want to die or live."

"What if you want to die, what if you want to live?"

"If you want to die, I will give you a ride now, and keep your death thoroughly and completely, and your soul will be destroyed." Li Qingshan tightened his fingers, and there were two red lights in his eyes.

In an instant, Wan Jianfeng felt as if he was submerged in the boundless sea of ​​blood, unable to breathe.

"If you want to live, then submit to me! I can help you survive six calamities and become an immortal."

At this time, the green color in the Hundred Herb Garden is still far more than the withered yellow color, and there is still a huge amount of spiritual power to draw from.

Wan Jianfeng, as a Yangshen cultivator with peak cultivation, is only half a step away from the realm of immortals. Just like Ruan Yaozhu, he only needs to accept a little inspiration from Li Qingshan and instill a lot of spiritual power, and he will surely attract six calamities.

"If you can really help me survive the six calamities, I will submit to you." Wan Jianfeng's eyes lit up, and he looked very moved, but what he thought was: 'As long as I survive the six calamities , how can you hold me! ’

Li Qingshan glimpsed his scheming at a glance,

He laughed loudly: "Do you think I'm stupid?" Suddenly he smiled and said, "Junior Brother Wan, take action!"

"Li Qingshan, since ancient times, people and demons have been at odds with each other, and I, Wan Jianfeng, will never be in the company of the demon people even if the sword is broken and people are killed!"

The long sword behind Wan Jianfeng was unsheathed and roared like a dragon, like a round of daylight vacating the sky, illuminating the Baicao Garden as bright as day.

At the same time, the Sun God came out of the body, threw himself into the dazzling sword light, and merged with the long sword.

Man and sword unite!

In an instant, all the white light converged, and only a hazy halo remained, covering the three-footed sword.

Wan Jianfeng knew that he only had one chance to make a shot, so the first shot was the strongest sword in his life, and he devoted all his energy to this sword.

When the sword stance was condensed and not yet released, the sun god was deeply damaged. If he wanted to hurt the enemy, he would first hurt himself. The moment the sword stance climbed to the extreme, it was the time when the sun god was broken.

This sword is enough to threaten the evil god!

At this moment, Wan Jianfeng no longer wants to escape, but only wants to hurt Li Qingshan, worthy of the name of Sword Cultivator.

Li Qingshan's eyes reflected two needle-like white sword lights, and he was also slightly moved, as if he was deterred by the power of this sword.

Then he stretched out his right hand, raised two fingers, and pinched the sword edge lightly in the air.

"The swordsmanship is good, the determination is better, but it takes too long to activate."

And most importantly, in the "Seventy-two Array", Li Qingshan only needed to run the formation a little, and Wan Jianfeng's sword power would collapse.

Wan Jianfeng's Xeon Sword was stillborn before he could send it out. He was so aggrieved in his heart that he roared, "Li Qingshan, you are so despicable! I would rather die than submit to you."

"That's not up to you."

Li Qingshan's eyes became dark and deep, like two bottomless abyss, Wan Jianfeng only felt that his mind seemed to be separated from the long sword, and all his mind was sucked into it.

In the abyss is the boundless darkness, and in the boundless darkness there are countless whispers, men and women, young and old, all filled with the most intense worship, the most fanatical belief.

These voices, which were as thin as mosquitoes at first, turned into loud chanting in an instant, and in a moment they were a tsunami.

This is the faith and wish of all living beings in the Demon Realm, who worship the supreme ruler, Li Qingshan, who will free them from boundless sins and endless misery.

Wan Jianfeng couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration. Recalling the majestic appearance of Li Qingshan in command of the army outside Black Cloud City, he almost wanted to pay homage to the top of Li Qingshan, but suddenly he was shocked and roared: "No, I will never worship you. !"

The battle in Heiyun City had a great impact on Wan Jianfeng, not because of the nine-death experience, but because whether it was Li Liehuo or Li Qingshan, their fighting spirit was far superior to him, and even some ordinary sergeants were better than him. Dajianxiu is even more determined to die, which is simply a great shame for him, and he understands why he has not been able to survive the six calamities for a long time. That's why he will come to the fore and sharpen his swordsmanship, which is to see death as home, and to bring death with the enemy.

Wan Jianfeng would rather die than become a follower of Li Qingshan, but he knew that if he continued like this, he would sooner or later be swallowed up by the sound of the tsunami. Immediately make up your mind and prepare to explode the sun god.

The Sun God cultivator's thoughts are like electricity, and just one turn of the mind can cause all the mana contained in the Sun God to explode out of control.

Li Qingshan was already prepared: "You three haven't given it to me yet."

The three shadows ignored Jianmang and rushed into Wan Jianfeng's Yang God, the three troubled demons that Li Qingshan subdued.

Wan Jianfeng's desire for death immediately faded, but his desire to survive became fiery.

If people are compared to a country, the heart is the king. At this time, the foreign enemy is invading, and the king is about to fight to the death, but there are three "big loyal ministers" in the court. All of them have to negotiate peace, and the determination of the king is shaken.

After all, survival is the greatest instinct of human beings.

After a while, the three troubled demons escaped from Wan Jianfeng's Yang God, all of them languishing, as if they had spent a lot of energy.

Li Qingshan only allowed them to disturb Wan Jianfeng, but did not allow them to kill Wan Jianfeng, and the power consumed would not be replenished. However, they have no complaints about this, and it is the greatest honor to die for Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan let go of his two fingers, Wan Jianfeng separated from his sword, Yang Shen returned to his orifices, and immediately fell from the sky, holding the long sword in both hands, bowed deeply to Li Qingshan, and said with sincerity and fear: "My king atonement, it is the servant who does not know. Generally speaking, if you don’t know the righteousness, you will want to fight against my king.”

Li Qingshan sighed: "If it was before, I would definitely give you a death."

"That's the end I deserve!" Wan Jianfeng said and was about to slash himself with his sword.

"Forget it." Li Qingshan lost interest in talking to him, and said lightly: "Wan Jianfeng, I will not only forgive you, but also help you survive six calamities."

Wan Jianfeng was grateful: "My king's heart is like a sea, and I am ashamed to be worthy of it."

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