Legend of the Great Sage

Clang!

The tiger teeth whirled back, obliquely inserted not far in front of Li Qingshan.

Although Li Qingshan drove the mirror image clone to repeatedly injure the Yin-Yang King, the vitality of the Demon King was strong, and he was in the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Demon Demon Formation, no matter how seriously injured he was, he could recover quickly.

However, the power of the mirror image clone was constantly weakening. Under the ebb and flow, the Yin-Yang King finally regained the upper hand and knocked the long knife away.

But in a short while, the mirror image clone collapsed in the echo of the magic sound.

The last glimmer of hope was cut off, as if the afterglow of the setting sun completely sank into the deep sea, leaving eternal darkness.

Li Qingshan's expression was still calm and calm, and the corpse spots and turbid yellow spread wantonly, invading the bones of his body.

With a loud bang, King Yin-Yang landed in the distance, looking at him as a victor, his body was recovering from severe stab wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he said with a grinning smile: "Li Qingshan, you lost again How is it, you are not reconciled, you are not convinced!?"

"Wrong." Li Qingshan shook his head lightly, "Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. There is nothing unconvinced."

"Don't hold on, let me give you a good time!"

"Okay!" Li Qingshan laughed.

King Yin Yang took a step forward, but stopped: "Do you think I'm so stupid? I'm going to stand here and see how you die!"

Even though Li Qingshan looked so weak, as if he could be knocked down with one finger, the Yin-Yang King still didn't dare to approach him.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, glanced at the Yin-Yang King, turned towards the direction of the Wandu Cult, and said in his heart: "I'm sorry, I'm going to leave you alone!"

Cultivate the most powerful supernatural powers, fight the strongest enemy, meet the most beautiful woman, go up to the nine heavens, and stand side by side with Brother Niu! All these ambitions will come to naught, but when I stepped out of that small village and vowed never to return, I had already prepared for this, and the only regret in my heart was that I couldn't see her again.

There was silence in the "Silver Dragon King", except for the Big Banyan Tree King, the other three had no friendship with Li Qingshan, and even had disputes and conflicts, but at this moment, they all lost the mood to speak.

The Big Banyan Tree King clenched his fists and wanted to make a move several times, but finally turned into a long sigh. His true self is thousands of miles away, with a mere avatar, it would be futile to take action, and the three Nanyue kings would not follow him to take risks.

The moon was covered by magic clouds, and the stars dimmed, but suddenly, the dark horizon was illuminated by white light, as if the sun was rising and the dawn was breaking, and the next moment, white flames burned through half of the sky.

Nanyue King raised his brows and said in surprise, "Something is approaching, so fast!"

With a thought in mind, the picture on the porthole was locked thousands of miles away, a figure in the sky full of fire - the white bone sword was clenched in her hand, her long hair like seaweed was fluttering in the flames, her brows were tightly frowned, full of anxiety, until she saw Only now did his figure show a smile: "Qingshan!"

Li Qingshan also laughed, even if he died at this moment, he would have no regrets.

King Yin Yang was startled, but turned to sneer: "Don't get too excited, who do you think would dare to come in and save you?"

Relying on the power of the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Demon Demon Formation, anyone caught in it will be doomed, even the Nanyue King who controls the "Silver Dragon King" dare not approach, let alone others.

Li Qingshan didn't even look at the Yin Yang King, just looked at the sky with a smile, he didn't feel any emotion, and he wouldn't persuade her to turn around and go back, it's only natural for them to live and die together.

May we be together one more moment, until death do us part!

The light and fire from the sky was collected, merged into Xiao'an's body, turned into a white light, flew thousands of miles away in an instant, passed over the "Silver Dragon King", and under the gaze of the twelve demon gods, plunged into the twelve capitals of Tianmosha without hesitation. In the middle of the formation, throw yourself into his arms!

Li Qingshan staggered a bit before hugging her: "It seems to have grown up again, I can hardly hold her anymore."

"En." Xiao An nodded, staring at him intently, caressing his face with bare hands, exuding a faint Buddha light, wherever he went, the corpse spots and turbid yellow were immediately removed, and his complexion returned to normal.

"You have also survived three catastrophes."

"Um."

"very good."

"Li Qingshan, congratulations on having another one buried with you!" Yin-Yang Wang said gloomily.

"This guy is annoying me to death, help me kill him." Li Qingshan complained to Xiao An with a grin.

"Okay." Xiao'an looked back lightly, and King Yin-Yang's heart jumped, he couldn't feel any danger and murderous intent, only a emptiness, as if she didn't exist in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of fear.

Almost instinctively backed away, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and lowered his head in disbelief, only to see that the white bone sword had pierced into his body, the carved skull on the hilt was close at hand, and his empty eye sockets looked at him, as if Contains the meaning of compassion, but the face of the person holding the sword is expressionless, ignoring everything.

There is no dazzling sword light, sharp sword energy, just an ordinary sword, but it seems to have traveled through time and space, making people unable to grasp its trajectory. Until this moment, the Yin-Yang King has not had the real feeling of being stabbed.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Ye Duanhai's pupils shrank suddenly. As a great swordsman of a generation, he clearly felt the horror in it.

The edge of the sword was retracted as soon as it was spit out, and it didn't even penetrate the body of Yin Yang King. Xiao An returned to Li Qingshan's side and stood with the sword.

After surviving three catastrophes, not only did the Buddha-killing sword transform from a sword embryo into a real sword, but her kendo finally got rid of the shadow of "San Jue Shu" and formed her own kendo.

Buddha Killing Sword!

This way of swordsmanship originally existed in "The Way of Zhuyan and White Bones", but her cultivation level in the past was too low to comprehend it, let alone practice it.

King Yin-Yang retreated another ten miles, looking at Xiao An in horror, this is definitely not an enemy he can fight against, what kind of monsters are attracted by Qiong Qi's trap, and wonder why he didn't continue to pursue.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a meaningless gurgling sound in his mouth, and he suddenly split into two, turning into two demon kings, one male and one female, returning to his normal posture, kneeling on the ground together, desperately covering the same scar on his chest , that is, there is no poisonous spread, and there is no tear expansion, but it has never healed—it seems that it will never heal.

"This...how...how..."

The two demon kings looked at each other, their faces were full of fear and blankness, they hit him countless times with the long sword, and it would take his life, let alone such a light sword strike.

This feeling is so familiar, as if they have returned to a long time ago, when they were not powerful demon kings, but the weakest demon people, struggling to survive in the demon realm, and fell into the near-death situation many times.

"Life, life, and death, formation and destruction, and emptiness. The red face and white bones, the cycle of life and death." The little soothing sword chanted softly.

"Don't understand! In short, you are already dead!" Li Qingshan laughed and asked Xiaoan again: "I explained it right?"

"Yes." Xiao An smiled.

There were two muffled "bang bang", and the two demon kings fell to the ground, dying like ordinary people.

The so-called Buddha killing is just a sword!