Legend of the Great Saint

Vol 11 Chapter 152: Phoenix Nirvana, one more time (started in June)

The swordsmanship is as blue as the sky, as if the sky was cut, almost blended with the void, has not completely fallen, the hot air **** began to fragment, showing the flower to praise the body shape.

The white shadow flashed, Gu Yanying came to him, the jade fracture fan greeted the sword mang, and the brow slightly picked up. Even though she had to block the sword, it was difficult to protect from the damage. It’s dead.

Suddenly a black cloud came across the top of their heads, blocking the Tiantian swordsman, turned out to be a **** hand.

boom!

Under the pressure of the King of Chu, Li Qingshan slammed on one knee and the ground collapsed. He was covered in muscles and clenched his teeth. He held the gold seal with one hand and the entire shoulder, clutching the swordsmanship, and the blood of the palms. A torrential rain poured down and turned into a fire in midair.

The sword mans collided with the tiger bone, and if the sound was dark, the thunder rolled.

"Qingshan!" Hua Cheng praised and turned to look at the huge demon face of Li Qingshan, showing a smile, "I haven't died yet!" to Gu Yanying: "Take him away!"

Jin Fugui sighs in his heart. A demon has such a loyalty. He can save his friends at all costs, and wherever he can go. It is not unreasonable not to roar and to protect him. In contrast, the means of hiding the sword of the palace is not very upright.

However, falling into such a situation, he is already dead!

So thinking about it, the black cloud sand swept back and the Yue Wuyang also took the gun. From the moment he was pressed under the gold seal, the moment the Tibetan sword palace master took the shot, there was no suspense in this battle, no matter what the mood, only the mood Watching his fall.

"Don't die."

An eagle owl, Gu Yanying grabbed the flowers and praised it, turned into a violent blast, flew to the blue sky, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Flower elders, do you want to rebel?" The voice of the owner of the Tibetan sword palace was chased away, and fell into the flower-bearing praise. His face changed, and the long sword behind him trembled. Yan Ying, the vague rumor: "Destroy the sword!"

Gu Yanying's long-handed five-finger varicose changes, the eagle claws buckled the sword front, the hurricane collided with the sword front, the spark splashed, the ping-pong, the sword front turned into pieces, drifting toward the earth.

Hua Chengzan squirted a blood, and looked back, completely fainted, still clinging to the hilt.

Li Qingshan’s heart is loose, and the sword of the life is destroyed. It will inevitably cause great harm to him. However, if Gu Yanying looks at it, it should not be at risk.

"Deceive yourself!"

The eyes of the Tibetan sword palace turned cold and indifferent and turned back to Li Qingshan. Although there were many accidents, the chess pieces were taken off, and the swordsman turned in one hand. Several huge fingers flew up and landed on the ground.

He calmly moved forward, leaning against Tian Qingjian's arm and rubbing Li Qingshan's arm, falling on his body like a mountain, blood and splashing, a fierce sword mark from the left shoulder straight to the waist, blood flowing into the river, burning into a fire.

The wind whistling, the tiger tail rolled the end of the mad flower knife to the head of the Tibetan sword palace, the main eyes of the Tibetan sword palace slanted, and the back of the sword did not return.

Hey!

Yitianjian collided with the mad knives, and a round of sharp swaying opened the Great Foshan, and the ruins left by the Daxiong Hall were completely annihilated.

In an instant, the swords fought fiercely for thousands of times, showing the world's top knife and swordsmanship. Although Li Qingshan has only one tiger tail, it has penetrated the "Shenzhen Tibetan swords, and the swordsmanship of the Tibetan swordsmen is clear. Chest, fighting for a time. Dafoshan is short on the first floor.

"punish!"

The electric light flashed, and the Daoist Grand Master flew away. He was behind the thunder and a shadow of the hand, and a hand-held cone hit the head of Li Qingshan.

boom!

Li Qingshan’s head was off, and a hole was blasted on the forehead. The body was also shaken a bit, and the Chu King’s gold seal was pressed down by ten feet. His body was deeply bent.

"Break!"

The main sword of the Tibetan sword palace fell, the tiger tail broke, and the end of the mad flower knife flew up.

"The cornucopia, receive!"

The masters of the miscellaneous family who have been very low-key, suddenly turned bright, jumped out, throwing a green iron basin, a gush of green light, shrouded in the end of the mad knife, income in the basin.

This cornucopia is the most famous miscellaneous family. It is the ultimate magic weapon. No matter what the magic weapon, once it falls into his cornucopia, it will be difficult to get it back.

He had already taken a fancy to the value of the end of the mad knives, but he also had self-knowledge, and he dared not easily provoke Li Qingshan. He was afraid that he would end up with a clear and Zhufuzi. It would be greatly worthless. Now, finally, there is an opportunity. Will not let go.

"Wan Jianyu!" The main hand of the Tibetan sword palace is Jianjian, one refers to Li Qingshan, Yitianjian is one of two, two is four, four is eight, and ten thousand Jianguang, forming a long river of Jianguang, flooding Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan’s bones trembled, and he was covered with swords and covered with sword marks. He was not smashed in the middle of the place, but also cracked a wound, revealing the skeleton bones, and the blood flowed like a small river.

The tiger wrath is now at its limit, the body is collapsing, and the madman has reached the end!

"The enchanting death!" Chu Lie Wang shouted, with one hand pressed, the gold seal was heavily printed.

boom! Dafoshan slammed a little, and Li Qingshan shook his head with a smile: "You killed me!" The body of the **** of the Pangru Mountain was pressed under the gold seal, and in a flash, the raging demon was gone.

The North Moon has fallen!

Everyone looked different, and the great masters seemed to be unbelievable, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. This fight is finally over.

In front of the town's magic hall, he did not roar and turned up, looking at the mountains, his face was angry, and his palm smashed his stone.

The sword sword palace main back to the sword into the sheath ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even if there is strong strength and how, if you do not know how to advance and retreat, only rely on the spirit of acting, it is impossible to escape.

Chu Lie Wang reclaimed the gold seal, Dafoshan was shorter than ten feet, and the ruins of the Daxiong Treasure Hall were completely annihilated, leaving only the four characters of "The Seal of the King of Chu".

The roar of the mountain continued, and the towers fell down. Xiaoan wandered in Tallinn, avoiding the chasing of the Buddha, and picking up a relic. The bones and sorcerers also gathered in Tallinn, like a group of hardworking The peasants, constantly harvesting, have not been affected.

Chu Lie Wang Dao "Xuanyue, Li Qingshan is dead, I can give you a chance, now..."

The voice did not fall, a familiar voice sounded, interrupted his words: "Sorry, let you down, it is only the first game, the second game has just begun, but this time, I will not give you another chance. It is."

Then, a loud phoenix sounded through the heavens and the earth, and the burning flame filled with vitality rushed over the sky and turned into a phoenix that spreads its wings.

Everyone is stunned, and it can be! ? It’s hard to kill him once, and I can’t wait to get into it. Is this going to happen again? ! To be continued. )

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