Legend of the Great Saint

Furong was shocked: "You want it?"

Zhao Liangqing said: "I want to use them. From today, these people can no longer appear. Use! Very cold words, as if they are treated as objects, but the facts are even more ruthless, he not only treats them as As an item, and still a consumable.

"Does the door gauge not allow this method?" Hibiscus’s body trembled, knowing that he was going to use a vicious practice in the door to exhaust the girls’ yīn’s gas. This is a kind of killing chicken and taking eggs. The way, it is already a thorough magical road, so it is strictly forbidden by the * door. If it is not discovered by people, it is the public enemy of the world, and it is a dead end.

The double-cultivation school has been a Taoist orthodox genre since ancient times, and "Little *诀" is not an evil practice. However, to cultivate this road, you need more perseverance than practicing other exercises. Otherwise, your mind will gradually invade and mourn, and you will indulge in the magic and turn it into magic.

Zhao Liangqing said: "Without this method, how can you break through quickly? You don't say, I don't say, who knows? Don't you hate that kid? Waiting for me to break through the sixth layer of refining, you can use the device. Feijian assassinated him, and he reported it as a great feud for you!"

When Li Qingshan was mentioned, Furong immediately succumbed to his heart, and even the clothes were not worn. Just walking outside the door, Zhao Liangqing was lying on the chuáng and closed his eyes.

Furong just walked out the door, a big hand with a claw grips her throat, and makes a crisp sound, she softly fell to the ground, the **** and quiet spread of the blood, just for a moment, it will be completely Engulfed and turned into a white bone.

The fragrance of Hibiscus has disappeared!

Zhao Liangqing suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Who is it??" The voice returned to the dàng in the underground palace.

Zhao Liangqing’s policeman reached the extreme, but he saw Li Qingshan pushing the door. The young face had a relaxed smile: “It’s me!” He has completely restored the human form, and the breath is also the atmosphere of the refining layer, and it’s a big night’s night. * Same as the building.

The enemy meets into a red eye. Zhao Liangqing looks at Li Qingshan with a red eye. He whispered: "Have you killed her?"

"Yes, I killed her, sorry to disturb your good deeds, I will take a step first." Li Qingshan finished, and actually quit the room.

"I still want to escape!" Zhao Liangqing bounced from chuáng and rushed to the door. He even refused to take a treasure chest. He now hates Li Qingshan, and only y is removed, and the area is refining. How could it be his five-layered refining opponent, even if it is empty, it can be easily killed.

It’s a paradise, there’s no way to go, no hell, no door, you come in.

Zhao Liangqing just rushed out of the door, suddenly turned his head, saw a **** condensed hoe, bite him from the left side, without any burning feeling, but he instinctively felt the **** terrible.

The infuriating anger came out, and a gust of wind blew in the deep corridor. Zhao Liangqing lifted the right palm and condensed it into a big gas handprint. The palm of the hand smashed the flame, and he rushed to attack, but he suddenly stood. Fixed, like being nailed there.

Thirty times more than the horror of the flames, the murderous demon, the huge waves like a * from behind, he feels that as soon as he moves, the monsters lurking under the huge waves will be swallowed and shredded, and the back will be cold and sweaty.

At this time, he saw it clearly. The **** flame came from a small donkey standing in front of him. The blood in his eye socket rose, but he did not attack it again, but looked behind him.

What's behind you?

He was stunned by the unprecedented fear, but he was roaring in his heart. He was not reconciled. He was a refiner, and his future was bright. As long as he broke through the six layers of refining, there was a good position in the door. Holding him. He regrets, regrets why he does not slow down, bring a treasure chest, and want to use this body to meet such horror.

He slowly turned his head and saw the truth of horror.

Like the huge body cast by black iron, the narrow martyrdom can not be accommodated, can only be there, crouching in the dark, darker than the dark. The red hair hangs down, like a burning flame, and a waterfall like a flowing blood. A pair of bell-like red-eyed eyes caught him and could not move.

Dead!

This thought, for the first time in my life, is unmistakably clear in Zhao Liangqing’s mind, but the instinct to survive, urging his will to resist, he turned around at the fastest speed, he tried to mobilize every thread in the body. Infuriating, to meet this horrible monster.

He didn't want to fight with this monster. He planned to slap with the infuriating spirit and use the power of the bounce to escape to the other side of the martyr. Although the little cockroach was surprised, he could confidently deal with it, and the body of the monster. So large, it is inconvenient to move in the ramp, he can escape from the other secret door of the ramp.

There are opportunities, there are hopes!

Zhao Liangqing's movements abruptly stopped, spurting out blood and broken internal organs. He couldn't believe his head down. A giant claw caught him, and at a terrible speed that he could not react at all, he slowly lifted him to his eyes. .

It seems that a cat who has just learned to hunt is studying the first mouse he has caught.

The pain made Zhao Liangqing’s thinking almost stop, how could he encounter such a thing? Are you not chasing a small refiner at the refining level, chasing it out? How come you encounter such a monster.

When he thought about it, he said in a difficult way: "You, you are... Li Qingshan?"

"It's just under!" The sound is like a metal trembling, and like a magma surging under the volcano that is about to erupt, telling a truth, a fact that Zhao Liangqing can't believe.

Li Qingshan is really surprised, because it is too weak! Zhao Liangqing is simply too weak! When he was in the human form, he faced the strong oppression felt by Zhao Liangqing and disappeared without a trace. Now, with a little effort, he can squeeze the refining five-layer refiner like a worm.

It turned out that I have always been too confident about myself? Li Qingshan was so emotional.

"Rao... spare me!" Zhao Liangqing was in a difficult way, and the blood kept pouring out in his mouth.

"Thinking of beauty!" Li Qingshan slammed his hand and slammed his hand into a **** fog, holding the meat into mud.

The blood of the burning body came up, and every drop of blood was turned into a part of the flame, which was perfectly cleaned up, and Li Qingshan made a messy scene of murder.

Li Qingshan regained his human form, stood up and stretched his muscles and bones. He said to himself: "I am taking you seriously, but it is just like this."

Xiao An also pointed to a sword, scattered bones in a place, suddenly trembled, flew into the treasure pocket of his hand, completed the destruction of the dead.

Like walking into his own door, Li Qingshan walked into the luxurious bedroom in the underground palace, or the practice room. He took two treasure bags from the head of chuáng and stuffed them into his arms, and looked up to the wall to paint more than a dozen. A picture of the giant **** palace, and then made an evaluation: "The painting is really ugly!"

Xiao An took Zhao Liangqing and Furong’s scattered clothes and hesitated. He did not clean up the chuáng shop and carefully handled many small traces, so that the scene looked more like a sin of the two, rather than being killed. .

This kind of thing, Li Qingshan can't do it, and I have no place to appreciate. I ask, "Well?"

Xiao An a dagger, the two returned on the original road, quietly exited the * floor.

When I returned to the mountain, just after four days, Li Qingshan did not light the lights. I checked the harvest of the trip through the screens.

One hundred and two hundred thousand two silver, with a pile of gold and silver utensils, is the collection of Furong for many years, and Zhao Liangqing is in charge of the * building, the income accumulated over the years.

A few charms, none of them are groceries, at least the next product, and two middle products.

More than fifty condensate pills, instantly added the condensate pills consumed by Li Qingshan, added back.

A few small stones of cobblestone size, containing pure aura, must be the legendary spiritual stone.

However, this is not the biggest gain of this trip. The biggest gain is a small sword from Zhao Liangqing's treasure chest. The sword is only one foot long, without a hilt. It is full of crystal, Huaguang circulation, obviously Gold and iron, but it seems to have the texture of jade.

Li Qingshan holds Xiaojian in the palm of his hand, watching it carefully, feeling light and floating, but there is a very powerful aura in it, which is better than the hurricane knife at his waist. It is a good spirit.

But there is not even a hilt, how to use it? Li Qingshan suddenly remembered the dragon elder, and remembered Wang Pushi's black lacquered iron ruler. This sword is also used to imperial. Unknown, so I have to close it first.

Li Qingshan’s heart is very smooth, and it’s really a bad way to come. The world is really a good place. If you stay in the mountains, there are so many medicinal herbs that are delicious, and the speed of practice is definitely much slower.

Although the demon practiced for hundreds of years, he believed that as long as he did this, he could greatly shorten the time.

Tonight's battle has added a lot of confidence to him. No matter how strong the six-layer refiners who opened up the sea of ​​Zhuo Zhibo, he has confidence and battle.

"Zhu Zhibo, Zhuo Zhibo, what good things are there in your treasure?" Li Qingshan ǎn ǎn mouth chún, full of malicious speculation.

When it is, people are harmful to the tiger, and the tiger is hurtful.

......

A long time ago, a teenager walked out of the mountains, an eagle flew into the sky, and a wolf ran in front of them. They were young pets and playmates, capturing prey for him, dissolving loneliness, and accompanying him through many difficult years. .

When the young boy carries the carrier ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ pick up the sword, the eagle and the wolf will become the demon, and he will fight against Kyushu to help him defeat countless powerful enemies and spend many disasters.

Until the boy, swept *, set the Kyushu, called the true dragon emperor. His majesty is like a rain, and he will be like a cloud, and the harem will be three thousand, rich in the world.

But no one, any of his kind, can surpass his trust in the two most loyal friends. He seals them into kings and gives them the authority over hundreds of thousands of people. They guard this dynasty.

This is the origin of the Eagle Wolf.

By the way, this dynasty is called Da Xia.

Ps: I like the name "Great Summer", the beginning of the 5,000-year civilization. Its founder is a mythical figure, and the guy behind him can only be honest and can't be like their ancestors. Make up the sky, create a man, and the servant is three thousand, screaming and mourning.

The name of the big summer itself is like the dividing line between myth and history, as both the beginning and the end. What's even better is that its existence is questioned. This plausible, yes or no, is the end of the novel, and even my place. ! .