Legend of the Great Saint

The knife flashed, crossed the river, turned into the shape of Li Qingshan, and kicked the half-footed Wuhu monk. Vertex novel w-w--o-m.

"Vulture, you are a hybrid!"

Zhang Yuntian feels that blood seems to be solidified, and he is being shackled there.

The same is true for other people, their eyes are dull, their faces are white, and their konjac is normal.

Even if the power of the end of the mad knives was imprisoned and suppressed, it would be easy to kill a refiner, but Li Qingshan felt that the power was somewhat unsustainable. If it is not the mad flower knife soul to try to cooperate, in fact, he does not have the strength to run the end of the mad knife.

"You look like this, I really want to retort you!"

"Reverse your grandfather!"

Li Qingshan didn't care, and took the knife and walked to the front of the horse. "Are you just a horse?"

"Devil!" Ma Xing screamed and pulled the knife.

Li Qingshan was a knife again. Ma Xing’s eyebrows showed a blood line, straight from top to bottom, left and right separated, and fell to the ground.

"Who else?"

No one answered, staying alive.

Li Qingshan saw Zhang Yuntian: "Yes, there is still you! You just said what I am coming from? The name of the reputation, the reverse, the animal is not as good!"

Every word is like a knife stuck in Zhang Yuntian's heart. The body flutters slightly, and the feeling of powerlessness fills the heart. I deeply regret that I should not come to the north to slap the water, let alone follow the horse. The Ma family’s people have nothing to do with him even though they are dead.

This is where Li Qingshan is the devil, it is simply the devil!

He raised his timid and asked: "You...what are you?"

"What are you guys?"

"I am the martial arts league advocate Yuntian!" Zhang Yuntian proudly said.

Li Qingshan smiled and said: "The martial arts lord! Well, let's talk about it. You have given me this martial arts lord. You see that my martial arts are higher than you, I don't know how much?"

Zhang Yuntian can't speak.

The mad flower knife muttered: "Hey, if it weren't me, you are now their opponent, this martial arts lord should be me!"

Li Qingshan turned a blank eye. "I still think that this martial arts lord is too rustic, not as good as the heroes of the martial arts!" And to Zhang Yuntian said: "Forget it, this martial arts lord I am not right, let me give this knife! How? Are you willing or not?"

Zhang Yuntian took a deep breath. "This is the position of the lord. It is not solely by force. It needs to pass the four major families and the seven sects, and more than half of them are recognized."

"Hah, you are quite democratic. Kid. You dare to perfuse me. And eat me a knife!"

"Wait! The four great families and the seven martial arts people are here. Just behind me, if they are willing to serve you as the lord, I would abdicate to let the sage!"

Zhang Yuntian glanced at the body of the horse and the corpse of the Fuhu monk. At least two of them are already unable to object. He has never been insulted by this, but he does not want to die, simply throwing the problem to others.

Seeing the sight of Li Qingshan, the people of other family Zongmen were screaming in their hearts.

"Good idea! Anyone who disagrees with my ‘Ahua’ as a martial arts lord, will come out and compare with her.”

"Devil, I am with you..."

puff! A skull rolled down.

Li Qingshan has also smashed a few "challengers" who are not self-sufficient. Finally, there is no voice of opposition. From Zhang Yuntian, he will ask for the letter of the lord, and the jade card bearing the word "the lord" will be hung in the end of the road. On the throne of the martial arts lord, the knife pointed to the sky: "Remember me this sentence! Wulin supreme, Baodao Ahua, order the world, can't help!"

"Stop, don't ask me to flower!"

Everything that happened here also made the veterans of the other side of the World Conference speechless, so that a big crisis ended up in such a joke.

"The crisis has been lifted and you are focused."

Gu Yanying said that even though Li Qingshan has invincible strength in the world, if he wants to collect his will as soon as possible, he must establish an organization to unify the world, and she also finds out that Li Qingshan’s current state is unlikely to continue fighting for too long.

The shackles of the warriors are of course much smaller, but they want to exert their true power and also need the support of users. The abandonment of the sword refuted the elders of the sky, and the blood sacrificed the entire Tibetan sword palace, only to have the power of a battle.

Li Qingshan couldn't give strength to the end of the mad knives. Now it is all about fighting with the power of the knife itself, and it will be exhausted. If you want to add, you have to rely on the big derivation.

She was thinking so much. Suddenly, an unnamed force descended from the sky, and through the cover of the heavens, she penetrated the soul of her body.

Gu Yanying was struck by lightning. He found that the corpse of the foot and the people around him disappeared. Only the **** land spread endlessly. She slowly raised her head, and a one-eyed eyes filled the sky and stared at her!

In an instant, her pair of eagle eyes were dyed into blood red, reflecting a round of black sun and moon, the body's breath suddenly changed, and the fierce atmosphere was overwhelming.

Li Qingshan looked back suddenly, his brows wrinkled, what happened?

The criss-crossing lines of blood are distorted, and the **** fog is tumbling and rushing.

Yin Qing found that Gu Yanying's change, stepped back, lost the channel: "County!"

Luo Yi and Ji Du are the two protoss juxtaposed in Shura Road. It is said that their ancestors were one and the same, so they all use black sun and moon as a totem. Gu Yanying’s round of black sun and moon is exactly the opposite of Luo Xiaoming’s body, which is the symbol of the counties.

Yes, except for the family of the counties, who can turn a sneak peek into the sky without a door!

"What about Luo Sheng, how?"

Gu Yanying slowly turned his head, **** eyes watching Luo Xiaoming: "Found you!"

The voice is hoarse and fierce, and it is inexplicable. Although it is not the voice of Gu Yanying, it is also a woman.

"You really came." Luo Xiaoxiao slightly sneered.

"I thought you could escape from such a place. You can see how weak you are, just like a bug, but it saves me some trouble, die!"

She reached out to the throat of Luo Xiaoxiao, the law of heaven and earth was broken, and the void was distorted. In the face of this attack of the gods crossing the void, everyone could only watch it. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Luo Xiaoming is also the same. But the sneer on his face has not changed, but it has become more intense.

A pale blue feather, falling and falling, light and silent, but in the eyes filled with the sky, a blood mark was cut, which showed Luo Xiaoxiao's sneer face.

Gu Yanying was shocked by the nightmare and found that she could see the outside world again, but still could not control her body, only to understand that she was possessed.

"this is!?"

The hoarse voice was horrified and mixed, and I never imagined that in such a small world, there was something that could hurt myself, even if she was only a thought. The power of the pale blue feathers is minimal, but it contains a broad and far-reaching will, far from what she can.

"Flying the feathers!"

"Is it finally found? This is just a little return." Luo Xiaoxiao said.

"It turned out to be a trap, your little guy is still so cunning!" The voice became very gentle and intimate. When the blood stains tore the sky, she decided: "Even if I search for three thousand worlds, I will find you. My dear son!" (To be continued.)