Legend of the Great Saint

"Is it the owner of the mad sword mountain village, and I have long been famous!"

Liu Hong was amazed. He thought that the mad sword mountain village was also famous on the rivers and lakes. However, it was rumored that its owner disappeared, and the mad sword mountain village disappeared. He did not expect to become such a powerful refiner.

"That was a long time ago, I didn't expect anyone to remember!" Yu Shuo smirked and laughed, and his beard trembled. "Several wait for a moment, these bodies can't be left to the enchanting!"

The right hand waved again and again, and the real gas swallowed and swept through a pile of corpses. A group of people who lived alive before a moment became like this. The **** scene made Liu Hong nausea.

A group of fiery fires flew out of the hands of the ruins, falling on the corpses, and turned into ash.

Wang Lei suddenly burst into tears. He turned to Qinghe House this time. He also brought his family with his mouth. He had taken care of him. The family managed to stay here. All of them died in the attack of Feifei. If Liu Hong did not push him away, now he is also a dead person.

Liu Hong long sighed, and could not help but shed tears.

I have been used to such a scene. Since the disaster relief, I don’t know how many people have lost their bodies and can leave their bodies for cremation. It is rare.

"It was turned into a wasteland a year ago, and even ordinary locusts rarely see one. It would be strange to have two scorpions."

"That enchanted seems to recognize Li Qingshan..." Huang Shouhu hesitated a moment and said the scene of communication with the demon.

"Li Qingshan!" Yu Shuo stunned a bit, he will embark on the road of practice, and Li Qingshan also has a great relationship, the right color said: "I know a little about this matter, the Flying Heavenly King was suppressed in the town of Tianlong Zen In the temple, I later confused a monk. I didn’t know how to escape. I didn’t hear anything about Li Qingshan. In this case, I’m afraid there is no grace, but hatred, which is troublesome.”

When Huang’s face sinks, it’s enough to deal with the speed of the demon. It’s enough to deal with them. It’s also called for another demon. Obviously, they are determined to win, and they are not in a hurry to kill them. Keeping it slowly, how to look is hate is not shallow, the feeling of being remembered by a demon king is not so good.

"Don't say it, go on board first!"

The sparse madness led the surviving people to the Xiachuan Ferry. There was a dragon boat waiting there, which could accommodate two or three hundred people, but now it is less than one tenth.

At the eastern sunrise, the dragon boat set sail and flowed down the river.

The rest of the arrogant sword stood on the deck, the red-red shirt was slammed by the river wind, and the two sides of the strait quickly moved backwards.

"Yu Daoyou, I wonder if there are other people to answer?" Huang Danghu came out of the cabin and the broken arm was picked up.

"Is it not enough?" Yu Shuxiao laughed.

"I don't mean this." Huang disease tiger is busy.

"Just kidding, don't be so nervous, I am also considering whether or not to ask for help. Now, in order to fight against the disaster, no practitioners can be spared. The more troubles, the more troubles, or the Li family will not entrust me to come. Instead, I will pick it up myself."

"I understand this, but if the Flying King is sent to a more powerful flying raft, then the ship is in danger of losing its life!"

Yu Shuo nodded, touched the red copper token on the waist, and made up his mind, "Your arm is okay!"

"It's no big deal, but I haven't been able to use the bow for a long time. I hope it will not be a lifetime."

"When you arrive in Fucheng, you can ask a doctor's disciple to take a look and see no sequelae!"

The boat line looked like the wind, and it took thousands of miles a day. When passing through Jiaping City, Ye Dachuan came out and glanced back, and then hid back into the cabin.

At the time of the moon in the sky, a burst of flowers floated in the wind, and the spirit of the madness was raging, and he said: "See the flower leader!"

"Imperial." A shadow of the shadow fell on the bow of the ship, lightly asked the lips and asked: "You said that the Flying King will attack you, because you know Li Qingshan?"

"Yes." Yu Shuo also felt that this reason was a little reluctant, but did not expect that the flower commander would immediately come to pick up.

In the cabin, Huang Shouhu and Liu Hong have been nervous, and when they heard the movement, they immediately came. I saw that the rest of the sorrow was respectful to a woman, and the air was floating with a touch of floral fragrance, and the river wind was not blown away.

The woman's eyebrows, sculpt, and temperament are as if the flowers are coming, but they have a kind of prestige, and they are wearing the costumes of the red eagle.

The woman's wonderful eyes swept away. Both Huang Shouhu and Liu Hong bowed their heads and bowed their hearts. Daxin was in their hearts. I felt that my life was finally guaranteed. I asked: "You are all from Qingyang City, and you know Li Qingshan?"

Liu Hong and Huang Shouhu each said the relationship with Li Qingshan.

"That day is a coincidence." The woman smiled slightly, and she was very beautiful. Her eyes suddenly turned into the depths of the night sky. A golden flower bloomed between her fingers, and a tiny golden light suddenly appeared, and it flashed away.

A flying dragonfly became the size of a common locust, flying in the sky, and was placed behind the dragon boat. The distance between them was too far away, and even the sparseness was not noticed, but because of this, only the small one in the eye Dragon boat, and ignored the arrival of the flower leader. Suddenly, the golden light flashed in front of him, and it was penetrated without being reflected. It fell from the sky.

Yu Shumang and others know that they have been being stalked all the time, and they are all worried. Fortunately, they are less likely to ask for help early, otherwise they will wait for a stronger flying scorpion, and they will die without a burial place.

"Next, just look at the hatred of the flying king, how deep is it!"

"Flower Commander" said that although there are many incarnations of the Flying King, but it is only a minority that can threaten her, and it is constantly being attacked by all sides, and may not be motivated by hatred.

As the river surged, the mood was somewhat ups and downs, looking up at a round of moon, silently said: "Large brother, are you okay?"

The next journey has never encountered any dangers~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The dragon boat is close to Qinghe Fucheng.

Everyone came to the deck, and the city under the night lights brightly reflected in the clear river water. The noise came along with the night wind, showing the long-lost popularity, and finally it was no longer a ridiculous scene, so everyone was excited.

Yu Shuo mad and others have not had time to celebrate the championship, "Flower Commander" suddenly looked back, I saw a black cloud rising from the horizon, it is a cloud of insects composed of hundreds of millions of locusts, there are countless incarnations of the devilish flying king. In the momentum of engulfing everything, toward the dragon boat, to the Qinghe Fucheng!

This is the real disaster relief. In the face of this devastating disaster, the restless people are discolored.

In the city of Qinghe Prefecture, the alarm bell rang and screamed in everyone's heart!

"Hey, it’s a strong demon in front!"

A hundred miles away, Li Qingshan stood in the clouds and took a look at the pergola.

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