Legend of the Great Saint

At this time, the night was coming, and the melodious night bell floated on the Great Foshan. I didn’t roar and changed my mind and laughed. The fat body was sitting on the blue stone tablet, closing my eyes and memorizing the scriptures.

"I choose it myself!" I don't yell at the eye, but I don't mean it. I buckled and pointed a bullet. One of the rings was turned into Li Qingshan's palm.

This must-have ring is unusual, shrouded in a layer of magic, gray-brown, Li Qingshan opened a look, the eyes suddenly lit up, among which Lin Lin always put a lot of pieces of magic, knife and sword all-encompassing, single There are five or six pieces of magic treasure, can not help but reveal the color of surprise.

I don’t roar and guard the town’s magic hall for many years. Although the demons are not like human practitioners, they like to use foreign objects, but they still have accumulated a lot of magic weapons. This is exactly what Li Qingshan needs at the moment. He smiles slightly: “No need to choose.”

"Why, there is no such thing as a wish?" Do not roar and open a slit.

"Thank you, Master, I have all."

"Your boy is coming to rob!" No angry eyes, angry road.

"Master, you are really stingy, forget it, I don't take it, can you change it with you?"

Li Qingshan took all the spoils he had harvested in southern Xinjiang. Although the weapons were taken up by him, the medicinal herbs, witches, martial arts, etc., there are not many small numbers, including blood swears. It came out, and it took a while to shine.

"How many people have you killed in southern Xinjiang?" I glanced at it without anger. These things apparently did not come from a certain practitioner, and my heart was amazed.

"In addition to the magic guardian road, if it is not enough, your old man will bear with me." Li Qingshan smiled.

"But, these magic weapons are not useful for me to stay here, but you have to make it clear, what do you do with so many magic devices?" asked without anger.

Although the value of the magic weapon alone is far better than the things that Li Qingshan took out, but as the Buddha's authentic, the disciple of Tianlong Zen cannot refine the magic weapon. If it is contaminated with magic, it will not be worth the loss. It is quite troublesome to re-cultivate.

The world has been flat for thousands of years, and Tianlong Zen is not lacking Buddha Buddhism. Although it can be sold to the magic repair, but does not roar, it will not do so.

"I am useful." Li Qingshan said.

"Don't make it clear, you can't move these magical weapons!" I don't yell at the wrist of Li Qingshan, I am afraid that he has taken so many magic weapons and is going to engage in evil forces.

"Don't you trust me?" Li Qingshan said.

"I can trust you. You have to give me a few faces. After all, I am still your master!"

If you don’t roar, you feel that your master is really miserable. The ordinary master asks the disciple, and the apprentice must know that there is nothing to say, just like he still has to rely on his disciples to give face.

"Have you heard of the Shura Guards?" asked Li Qingshan.

"Shu Luo Guards Taiwan! This is not the general of the generals. Where did you come from?" No wonder, no wonder, this is even rarer than the Shura field.

"Some guy from Shura Road sent!" Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulders.

"why?"

"Probably I feel that I have a future, and I will have a good relationship with him! He also invited me to Shura Road, but I refused." Li Qingshan said.

"Would you like to fly to Shura Road in the future?"

"Maybe!" Li Qingshan said, he had to say that the endless battle is still very attractive to him.

"It is not a bad road, but it is not as humane as it is!" He shook his head without anger. I can't help feeling some emotions. How old is this kid, I can discuss the ascending thing with me.

"It’s better than Devil!"

"You dare to go to the magic domain, I interrupt your dogleg!" Not angry, the most worrying thing is that Li Qingshan repaired the "magic legend", it became a devil.

"Master, don't hesitate to say that I have to go to the demon domain. But it is not to mix with the demons."

After a battle with no roar, Li Qingshan felt his trust and was even more reluctant to turn against him. He intentionally or unintentionally revealed something, even if it was the future exposure of the North Moon, it would not break this teacher’s apprenticeship. Minute.

"What is it for?" No anger.

"There is an enemy there, I have to kill him!" Li Qingshan underestimated the way.

"I advise you not to be delusional. The demon domain is incomparably vast and chaotic, and does not say whether you can find your enemies, not waiting for you to enter the demon domain. He may have been killed by other demons."

Not roaring, he thought that when Li Qingshan was in southern Xinjiang, he had a hatred with a certain demon king.

"The mountain should be very easy to find! If you want to come to the end, you will not be killed." Li Qingshan said.

Not roaring, waving a fat hand: "Go to the sacrifice, I am too lazy to listen to your madness!"

He has naturally heard of the name of the poor, one of the twelve demon gods, is the real god, Li Qingshan is qualified to avenge it, can only be used as a joke.

"Right, there is this." Li Qingshan took out another Lingshi, but also a finger.

"This……"

Not seeing is a spiritual stone, this is not too much in my heart, until the Lingshi falls into my hands, I was taken aback. The Lingshi exudes a faint blue haze, and the aura is pure, which can be compared with the relic of the king, but also contains There is a mysterious law of heaven and earth.

"The big banyan king sent, the master you are good to me, don't say that the disciples are not meaningful." Li Qingshan waved his hand and stepped into the Shura field.

Do not glare at the Lingshi in the palm of your hand, guess that this thing is from the Wuzhou Dingzhong, smiled and shook his head, both gratified and helpless.

He used to accept him as a disciple. He wanted to guide him in the direction he was going. He didn't give himself this opportunity. He dared to walk with him, and he could already stand shoulder to shoulder with himself, or it would take a long time to completely surpass himself.

"Qingshan, Qingshan, where do you want to go?"

......

Under the cloud of clouds, Yin Qing headed, and under the watchful eyes of Ashura, Li Qingshan once again set foot on the Shura Guards.

There is some faint expectation in his heart. His current strength is much stronger than when he got the "tiger tooth". He also prepared more sacrifices. What kind of knife will he get this time?

So no longer suppress the hidden atmosphere, the red hair is like a fire, the demon gas rises to the sky, and the Shura Guards at the foot trembles.

"It's so strong! He is getting stronger." Yin Qing licked his lips, some incredible, he seemed to go beyond the barrier of time.

"Knife!" Li Qingshan shouted.

The phantom of a knife leaps out of the mottled stone platform.

Li Qingshan placed a piece of magic treasure on the stage of the Shura Guards. When he placed it on the fourth piece of magical treasure, the Shura Guardian’s squad suddenly lit up a **** light, and made a sound of a knives, which seemed to have weapons. Jump out.

"The tiger is furious!"

Li Qingshan clenched his fists and immediately applied the tiger magical powers, murderous, suffocating, and **** swirls. The skin color turned red, and the black tiger stripes were interwoven into a "king".

Roaring in the heart: "Not enough, but a stronger blade!"

The blood was dimmed, acknowledging the power of Li Qingshan, eager for more sacrifices.

Until Li Qingshan put all six pieces of magic treasure on it, the blood light once again lit up, more surging than the previous one.

"The devil possesses the body!"

Li Qingshan screamed, the magic sparkles, the magical madness rises and rises, the magic image behind it flies out, will be turned into a fighting magic, and then rushed back into his body.

As if the last straw of the camel was overwhelmed, Li Qingshan squatted and squatted to the ground, his body trembled fiercely, as if he could not bear it. He clenched his teeth and smiled at the corner of his mouth:

"well!"

The blood was once again dimmed until Li Qingshan put hundreds of pieces of magic weapons on the Shura ceremonial squad, and suddenly a **** sky, thousands of weapons sang.

Yin Qing, who was far from watching, frowned, and said: "It’s too strong, and the weapons you get are simply unmanageable!"

The weapon is not as strong as possible. Without any powerful Shura soldiers, it is not the Lord. Countless Ashura becomes the slave of the soldiers.

boom! Li Qingshan took a picture, "Come out!"

Blood light condenses and gathers, and finally a bundle of thin lines breaks away.

A shank knife is inserted on the stage of the Shura Guards. It is huge and colorful, and it is like a smashing demon flower. The squid is the handle, the petals are squatting, and a wide blade is spit out. The knife is also a petal-like graceful pattern. Like a blade, like a piece of art, it seems to smell the flowers.

Li Qingshan showed a touch of joy, took a deep breath, received the magical powers and fighting magic, the body cracked countless wounds, blood splashing, bathing all over the body.

For the first time, two explosive moves were performed at the same time, and the body was somewhat unbearable. However, if you want to come, the "Fighting Fury" is to inspire the ultimate in combat power, plus a "devil possession", which is even worse.

Fortunately, it is not used in battle. It is difficult to display a terrorist force, but it has to adapt slowly!

"However, it was a success!" Li Qingshan reached out and tried to test the power of the knife. But one hand first took the handle and stepped it, and slammed it out.

Li Qingshan's pupils shrinked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only saw the whole picture of the knife, the blade is bigger than imagined, almost equal to him, bent into a swaying curvature.

In an instant, the knife was put on, as if the flowers were blooming, a hundred times brighter than the sun, and a wild air rushed over, but it was not a flower, but a fierce murder.

Li Qingshan looked back at the light, faintly visible a woman's figure, raised the knife high, his heart wondered: "Who is she? How can I approach me silently? Is it Yin Qing moved over to take the knife?"

"Be careful, it is a mad flower soul!" Yin Qing shouted in the distance.

"Fantasy flower soul!" Li Qingshan frowned, only heard a voice from the center of the knife: "Little guy, you are not worthy of my master, dare to use boring tricks to deceive the arsenal to disturb my dreams, Let's die!"

The blade's whereabouts is like a thunder, and it's like Li Qingshan! To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, the monthly pass, your support, is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read. )

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