Legend of the Great Saint

The force of rolling shock is added to this knife, only a black sè arc flashes, and the pastoral secrets are broken.レ; thought path ♣ customer

"The master listened to me and said that it is hard to get good and good, and that punishing evil is always retaliated. All sentient beings have never been equal. They are three feet and no gods, and justice is only in the knife!"

Li Qingshan stepped out and shouted. Whether it is a sly plant, a fierce piano sound, or even a terrifying thunder, all are left behind.

Do not scream for a long sigh, for a moment.

"No, Feng Daoyou is still outside!" The famous master's face changed.

"This... how is this possible!?" A faceless old man lost his voice and looked at Li Qingshan, who suddenly appeared. His face was full of incredible, and how his pastoral secrets could not be so easily opened.

The self-contained field is a very powerful and rare means of practicing the road. Even a large monk can not be mastered. The best thing is to defend the enemy.

The possession of the Jianjian Palace is a martial art practice. It has not yet broken the hot air **** of Gu Yanying. The golden sè Buddha has the powerful power of the gods, and was also trapped by Xiao’an’s **** sea.

I thought that Li Qingshan had to take a turn to get out of it - and Chu Lie Wang and a group of great masters would not give him this opportunity - but he did not expect that he would break the idyllic secret with only one knife.

But I don't know, Li Qingshan is full of the magical power of "the cow and the volatility". Even the real void does not know how much it has been smashed. Even if it is a fog, it will be smashed, even if he is in such a small field.

The end of the mad flower knife has been able to withstand the power of this shock, through the magical knife method of the mad flower knife soul, it is simply what is broken!

"You are the one who farmed?"

Huge black shadows shrouded and quickly approached, a pair of red hustle and bustle, overlooking the old man.

"You and I……"

The farmer’s grandmaster took a step back and his face changed dramatically. His heart burst into a sigh of relief. He struggled to sway a sly gimmick to the black shadow, but he looked very weak and had no fighting spirit.

The farmer is not good at fighting, even if this magic weapon is not used to kill the enemy. Since the sword with the famous sword was repaired and smashed, he was shot and killed. He could confidently play against Li Qingshan.

However, at this moment, in addition to this he is still in this Daxiong Hall, other major masters including Chu Lie Wang, are included in the pastoral mystery.

The owner of the Tibetan Sword Palace does not seem to have the meaning of rescue. He is willing to attack the hot air hell, as if he really wants to kill the flowers.

Ever since, the farmer’s grandmaster had to face Li Qingshan alone. He thought it was a trick to save his life. He did not expect to fall into such a horrible and terrifying situation. While waving his gimmick, he quickly removed the idyllic secret, but it was just right. There is a time difference.

Li Qingshan grabbed the neck of the farmer's grandmaster and lifted it up like a chicken. He turned around in his hand and turned his head down, pushing hard to the next:

"Go to the field and go back to the field!"

The farmer’s master had barely reacted, and felt that his neck was tight, and then he turned around and saw the bright and mirrored gold bricks, reflecting a face full of fear - that is my face - this face Get bigger quickly!

"Don't...oh!"

He was mostly inserted into the strong and heavy bricks of the Great Hall, leaving only a pair of legs with a slight circle, and he was struggling in the air, and the blood overflowed and flowed to the ground.

Li Qingshan is waiting to make up a knife, but see Yuanfu’s Yuan Ying is about to fly out of the Daxiong Hall, and Chu Lie Wang and others have all escaped from the idyllic secrets, murderous and rushing over, and a thunder and thunder.

Li Qingshan's wind and fire wing waved, avoiding lightning strikes, and fluttering to Yuan Fu of Zhu Fuzi, throwing a sentence;

"Old guy, I have spared you this time, dare to come out to die, I want you to die!"

The two legs of the ring suddenly became stiff, and they stood there motionless, like a seedling that was inserted.

The great masters saw this situation and they felt very funny, but when they thought that they were in the hands of Li Qingshan, they were afraid of this end, but they laughed.

Can not help but recall, from the beginning to the present, facing several masters of Li Qingshan, Ming Hao was smashed to the slag, even Jian Ying was directly smashed; fearless 僧 was beaten by a punch, apparently still left; Zhu The Master was ruined by the flesh, and it was hard to escape from seeing Yuan Ying; only Feng Daoyou was a good life.

The demon sorcerer's mind can't help but fade a little. They can't be familiar with the same person who died in Li Qingshan's hands. There is no such hatred as Zhu Fuzi. The Ming and Ji Xuan rì's end is terrible, but after all, it is not his wife and children. If you take such a big risk for a "demon", it seems that it is worth nothing. Just as no one will really be stupid to the Mohai to demon slayer, this North Moon compared to the Mohai Dragon King, it seems that it is not much worse.

However, at this time, there are some difficulties in riding a tiger. I can’t watch Zhu Fuzi being killed. Otherwise, there are still some faces to stay in Qingzhou, and the order of the King of Chu has been lowered, and it cannot be ignored.

"Northern Moon, don't kill you, this king will not give up!"

Chu Lie Wang roared and turned into a dawn, chasing Li Qingshan.

Zhu Fuzi was cut off in front of his face, which made him face-to-face. In a blink of an eye, someone was poisoned. It was like two slaps on his face, and he hated him with his left hand. Gold seal, holding a small tripod in the right hand, are simple and heavy.

However, looking at the world, it is faster than Li Qingshan at this time. I am afraid that there are not many. In a blink of an eye, I came to the Yuan Ying of Zhu Fuzi, and grabbed it with a big hand. He smiled and said: "Who can save this time?" you!"

"Hero, I am with you!"

Zhu Fuzi also has a bit of staunchness ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ without hesitation, self-explosive Yuan Ying.

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Not roaring has returned to the usual appearance, but it seems a little discouraged, and some efforts are still in vain. Suddenly I saw the farmer’s grandmaster who was stuck in the ground and looked a little weird. He tried to say:

"Feng Daoyou, can I help you out?"

"No!" There was a dull voice coming from the ground, and the tone eased a little. "No anger... Master, you don't have to worry about me, I can come out myself, but I still need to take charge of your enchanting disciple!"

"Oh, offended!"

Not angry and apologetic, watching the broken and collapsed Daxiong Hall, he is a disciple of Tianlong Temple, he can't help outsiders, but he wants to help Chu Lie Wang and others to kill Li Qingshan, but he can't do it, suddenly shakes it. Shaking his head, stepping back to the Big Buddha Mountain, in front of the town's magic point, one fell on the big bluestone, screaming and sleeping.

In the Hall of the Great Hall, the two legs of the ring were spurred, but it was one inch down until it was completely buried in the soil. (To be continued.)