Legend of the Great Saint

"What do you say? I am your daughter! You have a problem with your brain? You are perverted, cold-blooded..." The monster rushed to yīzhèn to scratch.

"Actually, I have the ability to make you like a person." The eagle did not move.

"Really?" The eyes of the monster are full of hope.

"But why should I do this?" The eagle stared into the distance.

"You... I..." The monster will also cry.

"If you want to be a man, go to practice! If you want to hate me, hate it! Just like hating them, this is your freedom." The eagle finally looked at her.

"You are going to die, I am not your daughter!" The monster waved his winged hand and gestured ugly from the high cliff.

"That is also your freedom."

The pair of cold golden eagle eyes, as if still in the condescending zhùshì.

She suddenly felt awake.

Freedom is a terrible thing.

That was the deepest feeling she had in the past.

The young eagle falls down the cliff, can fly freely, or "free" to fall, and she often squats in these two feelings, can't tell whether it is already worn through the clouds, flying to the sky, or is about to fall to the ground, broken bones .

Or both feelings are true and true. With the practice of the day, they become faster and stronger, and they are close to death day by day.

A sleepy attack has become more and more turbulent; the **** is hot and the soul is as fast as a fly ash.

The two feelings are complicated and alternate, and the sleepiness gradually gains the upper hand.

"Let's take a break, so what does it mean to stay in the end, soberness is only painful..."

A fine hairspring wanders in the hot air. That is her own voice.

Unconsciously, she has crossed the last limit and came to the depths of the valley.

Li Qingshan urged Xuanguang to shine, firmly locked the figure of Gu Yanying, seeing the sleepiness on her face more and more obvious, suddenly screaming in the sky, howling into the ear of Gu Yanying, she was slightly shocked, and Wake up, jìxù forward.

Suddenly, there was a wolf on the snowfield. It is full of heroic spirit. Never under the whistle of Li Qingshan, the first time the fashion was thousands of miles away, in a blink of an eye, it came outside the valley.

Li Qingshan looked back. A big man came from the snow. There is a blue cicada on his face. The shoulders are covered with thick white fur, and the center of the dark brown eyes is faint green.

"Wolf King?"

"Li Qingshan?"

"Hāhā, I didn't expect my name to pass so far." Li Qingshan laughed.

"The name of the respect. I have heard it."

The Battle of Mohai has already shocked the world, and the Tianhu Wolf King, one of the ten demon kings, is deeply touched. The strength of the ink dragon king is unquestionable, or in his own territory, he will lose to a junior who has not practiced for less than a hundred years.

But no matter what, power is worthy of respect.

"To each other." Li Qingshan arched.

"I have placed a banquet in the golden account, let me go out of the genius! Do not accidentally fall asleep in the snow, but it will be frozen to death." The Wolf King walked into the valley.

"What is the meaning of the feast in the account? It is better to use the mountain as the beam and the sky as the account. You and I both will drink together." Li Qingshan stopped in front of the wolf king and did not mean to give in.

The line of sight meets, the electric stone fires, the tiger and the wolf fight.

"Then I will see how far she can go this time."

If Gu Yanying can't get that kind of thing, now ùshì is in vain.

"I heard that the spirits of the frost state are good." Li Qingshan slammed into the wine sac of the wolf's waist.

The wolf king said nothing, and solved the wine sac at the waist and threw it to Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan also took out a wine gourd and threw it back to the Wolf King.

Dudududu, spirits into the throat, like a fire like a knife, it seems to turn the ice and snow into a magma fire, one drink the wine in the wine capsule, and Li Qingshan spits out a hot wine, "good wine!"

The wolf king frowned, and some meat hurts. His wine sac is much larger than it looks. The stored spirits are also quite difficult. Li Qingshan has at least squandered this breath.

And if it is the ordinary demon king, dare to drink this, you must be drunk. Li Qingshan looks like a radiant and spirited person.

"Big banyan king?" The wolf king opened the wine gourd, and smelled the breath of the big banyan tree king. The rich aura made him also a heart, and there was a wonderful law of heaven and earth.

Li Qingshan's wine is the sap in the trunk of the king of the big banyan tree, and it is made with the power of the gods. It is more precious than the wine of the wolf king.

"Right, do you have a glass?" Li Qingshan suddenly asked.

"You use a wine glass?"

"In fact, only one kind, ùshì has three kinds of feet, it looks like it is cast in bronze, but in fact it is not, nine is just a whole set." Li Qingshan hands crossed, suddenly said: "You should have one here too! ”

The wolf king's face gradually became gloomy, and he took out a thing from his arms. "The glass you want, but zhègè?"

On the hand is a three-legged small tripod, which depicts the scenery of the mountains and rivers of the frosty state. The color is whiter than the foggy state of Dingzhou. It seems to have been coated with a layer of frost, which is the frosty state.

"Yes, it is zhègè!" Li Qingshan reached out and took it, and started yīzhèn cold.

"You are really a big tone, dare to take Jiuding as a cup!" The Wolf King clenched.

"This thing is not very useful to me, but it is very héshì to be used as a wine glass."

Li Qingshan tried to use force, and the frosty state of the frosty state did not move. Understand that this is not only the strength of the Wolf King, but also the weight of the Frost State Ding itself. The combination of the two forces can not be easily shaken.

"This bitter cold is not suitable for eucalyptus growth."

Wolf King laughed, the layer of frost covered by Frost State Ding, spread along the hands of Li Qingshan to his body, covering the whole body in a blink of an eye.

Hey, I don’t know if I don’t know how to shoot. You dare to really reach out and take it. It’s really asking for trouble.

"I see a little greening here."

Li Qingshan smiled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The ground cracked at the foot, slowly pulled the frosty ding, a smile has turned into a bull's head, suddenly looks very thick.

The Wolf King felt an irresistible spurt of great power, and could not help but change his face. How heavy is Fuzhou Ding, and under his urging, he has to pay more attention to a mountain. How big is this brute force?

Then I want to take back the Frost State Ding, but the Frost State Ding seems to be sucked in the hands of Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's skin is also turned into a blue leather, resisting the invasion of the frost, the feet are deeply immersed in the earth, the power is constantly pouring into the body, the heart said: "Hey, stupid old wolf, give me a look, I dare to let I got it, I really don't want it!"

"You kid, let me go!" The Wolf King squeezed a word from his teeth.

"Have you heard of my name, have you heard of it..."

"what?"

"I'm lìqì, the world's first!" Li Qingshan violently screamed, his hands forced to pull: "Give me it!" To be continued...)