Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan Fang Yi stepped into the **** sea, Jianguang filled the field of vision, instinctively crossed his arms to his chest, followed by stinging, the sword front running through his arms, the tip of the sword piercing his chest.

He turned his skin into a light cyan, his arms and muscles knotted, and he resisted Jianguang with a strong demon.

&; dare to die! &; The fighting konjac overlaps with the sound of the abandoned swordsman, and the scorpion is filled with killing.

Li Qingshan calmly confronts him, &; even if he becomes a slave and annihilates himself, must he win?&;

The devil's heart trembled, and the match with the immortal sword appeared a trace of ambiguity. No one wants to be a slave, let alone a slave to the sword.

&;To shut up! &;

Jianfeng deeply penetrated the body of Li Qingshan, and the cow magic skin can not resist, but the cracks in the inch.

&; As an enemy, you are not worthy of my respect! &; Li Qingshan grinned, full of contempt.

&; Go to hell! &;

The fighting monster roared, pushing Li Qingshan crazy forward, the abandoning Jianqi burst, smashing Li Qingshan dirty, and then crushing the indestructible tiger bone.

Jianguang flashed and passed Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan looked back and looked at him, his body smashed and burned into a phoenix fire.

A phoenix sounds, the phoenix dances, the flame shrinks and gathers, and turns into the body of Li Qingshan. A pair of red scorpions gaze at the fighting scorpion, it seems to say that it is not over yet!

Fighting the devil, the horse is holding the sword and standing away. All other thoughts are thrown away. Only Li Qingshan’s existence exists in his eyes. There is only one thought in his heart, and he is completely killed.

&; I see you can still be resurrected several times? You will be resurrected once, I will kill you once, you will be resurrected ten times, I will kill you ten times, until the spirits are gone, never recovered! &;

Nirvana rebirth is of course a powerful supernatural power. But in the face of absolute power gap, nothing more than a matter of more hands and feet, and this truth, Li Qingshan also understand. Smile:

&; Rest assured. This is the last time! &;

Once again, I have to change my egg. It is no different from being directly killed. This is also the limit of his current demon king realm. The limit of the number of nirvana can be exceeded. Even if he breaks through the Phoenix five, he will not increase any more. It is true. Positive &; finally &; decisive battle.

&; Then go to hell! &;

Fighting the devil and swinging the sword. The twists and turns of the Jianguang, shot from Li Qingshan from an incredible angle.

Hey!

Li Qingshan slashed Jianguang with a knife, and his heart was as quiet as the sea. With the spirit of the tortoise and the combat instinct, it was able to block the sword, and it contained a strange sword, but it made him tremble.

The next moment. The real sword front is in front of you, almost no signs.

The turtle turtle Xuanjia emerges and shatters!

The cow magic is refined and torn!

Jianfeng and the tiger bones hit each other. A gold and iron cross, the sword front embedded in the tiger bone, only to stop the killing.

boom!

Li Qingshan fell into the **** sea and stirred up huge waves.

The battle of the sorcerer is like a shadow, and the **** sea is coming from the sea. When he is close to him, he will smash and splash into a **** flower.

A gimmick screaming and screaming into a skeleton of the sacral bones, trying to suppress the blocking of the konjac, the fighting scorpion does not look at it, a sword throws out, the three gimmicks blocking the road, silently divided into two , bursting out three rolling white bones of fire, illuminating the gloomy blood sea.

Fighting the magic out of the sea of ​​fire, mad laughed: &; What happened, Li Qingshan, is this only means? Really poor! &;

It is already unclear whether this is the voice of the fighting sorcerer or the abandoning swordsman, and the sword is high and slams!

The deep **** sea was divided into two by the tortuous sword light. Li Qingshan, who was in it, gritted his teeth, and slashed his sword to block a sword. The blade broke open a gap.

&; No, you are not his opponent! &; mad flower knife soul can not help but say.

&; Are you afraid? &; Li Qingshan laughs.

&;I……&;

The mad flower knife is speechless, as a kind of Ashura soldier, it is impossible for her to admit that fear is known. As a weapon, I am destined to face such a result, but it is really the day, I still want it. Continue to exist and do not want to accept such a fate.

&; It doesn't matter, I am afraid! &;

Li Qingshan said calmly, he is also afraid of death, who is not afraid of death? But he chose this kind of road, a road to life, fear, no hesitation!

The martyrdom quickly approached, just as the death came, and the shadow of death shrouded. After becoming the demon king, he was so close to death for the first time, but the more hot in his heart, the desire of life.

Then wielding the wings, skyrocketing, unfolding the blade, and struggling to meet!

Xiao An was nervous to the extreme, desperately urging the blood sea scorpion and the sacral rosary to interfere with the action of the fighting scorpion, but the role played is very small, and it is hard to resist entering the blood, because she understands that her sword It is impossible to hit the fighting konjac, but it is easy to be ruined by the immortal sword. Li Qingshan will be distracted, but it will have an adverse effect.

Subconsciously biting the lips, seeping out the blood is not noticed, no, not enough, but also to become stronger!

The mad knife and the magic sword touched the point. Li Qingshan was shot again. There was a tragic scar on his chest. The right side of the left shoulder spread, and the bone was deep. If the tiger bone was hard, it was almost slashed into two halves. It’s too late to recover the injury, and the fighting is like a skeleton, like a shadow.

The phoenix changed from the fifth to the fifth, but it was always a little bit worse, but it was too late to consider where the difference was.

Hey!

A shiver, earth-shattering, contains incomparable fury.

Fighting the battle flag, flying against the wind.

Knife light!

Li Qingshan broke out completely and fought with the fighting.

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The swords and swords blur their figure, and finally saw the violent impact of the sword wheel and the knife wheel, from the sky to the blood sea, and then from the blood to the sky, a round of violent smashing blood and tearing the void.

&;dead! dead! dead! dead! dead! &;

The roar of the demon scorpion is nervous, the expression is distorted and mad, and the martial art of the sacred swords is drastically displayed, and it is many times stronger than the elders.

In an instant, the last day's mad flower knife is covered with sword marks. Li Qingshan is also full of scales and bruises, and the blood is splashed into a flame. In order to maintain this state of extreme explosion, his body and spirit are on the verge of collapse.

The death stepped closer, as if a dark abyss dragged him into it and was falling down.

Li Qingshan feels that a heart is getting hotter and hot, and it is deeply repelling death. The darker the darkness, the brighter the flame, the more it falls into the abyss, the more it flies.

&;dead! &; fighting magic screaming, the sword smashed the knife wheel, broke into the body of Li Qingshan.

Life and death in the first line!

A voice in Li Qingshan’s heart is getting clearer and clearer, and it’s getting louder and louder.

&; Phoenix Nirvana is not dead! &;

The phoenix wings suddenly opened to the extreme, and the wingspan reached a thousand feet, shining brilliantly.

Phoenix changed, the fifth!

Li Qingshan burned with flames, and the phoenix wings slammed hard, causing **** seas!