Legend of the Great Saint

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The two robbers and squadrons gathered together the thunder, and there was an instant silence between the sea and the sky, leaving only the wind blowing and the choppy sounds: 哗——哗——

Yan Yaozhu looked up silently and felt a little weak. No one can survive in this situation, even if it is him, the result of being robbed by the smashing of the thundering squad is bound to be a smog and a smog. Nor can he save him.

Can't help but lose: "I am coming in from afar, just to see how he fell?"

Li Qingshan seems to be unaware of his desperate situation, looking at the magical baby in the sky, laughing at the weak self. That look is very similar to the appearance of the magical baby. And when he showed such a smile, the look of the baby boy gradually became numb, and the numbness was monotonously repeated: "Definitely dead...definitely..."

As if the broken witchcraft doll, still can not forget the curse of the inscription.

"Yeah, it’s dead." Li Qingshan muttered to himself: "If it’s not dead, why should I go this way?"

Summer insects can't speak ice, but they don't know the big year. It is rare for a mortal to live for a hundred years, and it is rare for a practitioner to live for a thousand years. Even if it is a 10,000-year-old, even a practitioner can hardly expect it.

But between the heavens and the earth, what has been counted for thousands of years, who is not difficult to escape? This is the deepest fear of all living beings, the most ancient curse.

Li Qingshan once died once and understood this fear more than ordinary people. After all, he also spent such a mediocre life, the fly camp shit, full of boredom, until the sudden death of the moment, suddenly found:

"It turns out that I can't live forever!"

I don’t hate impermanence, I don’t regret it for a short time, I’m afraid that I have lived my heart for the rest of my life. It’s this fear that reminds me of this cosiness:

Since it is also difficult to steal. Why not live alive? Since it is destined to die, it is necessary to die!

The right fist hits the chest and the heart beats: "Do not worry, I will end up as you wish, but not today, not here!"

Bang!

The sword is combined. Falling from the sky, there are countless lightning thunders interweaving them into a whole. At the beginning, the decline is very slow, and it looks very dignified. It firmly locks Li Qingshan's body and mind, heart and soul. There is no possibility of dodging, like irresistible. Destiny, no, this is an irresistible fate!

Shining lightning. The baby said: "Death! Let's die!"

Li Qingshan's brow wrinkled, only to feel that not only the small world, but also his body became somewhat uncontrollable. He clenched his fists, bowed his back and muscles, and his low-pitched voice was like coming from the depths of the earth.

Fully motivate the small world, the ground fires. The cow, the tiger, the tortoise, the small world began to turn. faster and faster.

The speed of the Thunder sword fell faster. Yan Yaozhu could not help but widen his eyes.

"The bulls are stuck in the mud!"

The illusion of a demon suddenly appeared behind him, as if he was stepping forward with the invisible enemy's top corner, as if he had broken a thread and took root.

"The spirit turtle town Hai Zhao Ji fierce!"

One more step, the rough sea is as smooth as a mirror. Reflecting the thunder sword shining in the sky, and his standing posture and a pair of red.

"The tiger is refining the heart and frenzied!"

Struggling to throw a punch, the wire that involved the arm crashed. Yang Tianxiaoxiao, the sound suppression layer cloud, murderous as the wind.

"Phoenix Nirvana is not dead!"

Suddenly opened the wings. Gorgeous reflections in the sea, fluttering wings.

At the same time, the small world is running to the utmost, close to collapse, still accelerating, preferring to be destroyed and not bound.

The voice of the baby boy is sharper and sharper: "Death..."

Li Qingshan raised his head and smiled. The small world burst into bursts. The voice of the baby boy stopped abruptly, breaking away from the last shackles. The dazzling light broke out and competed with the thunder sword in the sky.

Struggling to jump, flying high!

The Thunder sword whirls rapidly, dragging a long arc, like a blazing meteor falling down!

"The sorcerer is fishing for the moon!"

The magical illusion emerged, Li Qingshan's arms soared, and he took the Thunder sword and wanted to hold on to his fate.

The moment of colliding with destiny, it ignited the incomparably beautiful light, reflected in the quiet sea. The gorgeous color made the Yao Yao bamboo dazzled. The roaring beyond the hearing stirred the sun, and it was no longer in the world.

At the moment of the match, Li Qingshan was crushed and fell to the boundless sea. The whole body was dimly lit, but the eyes were melted by the thunder, leaving only a pair of hollows. The phoenix wings are cracked and the feathers are scattered. The internal organs, the fleshy bones, melted in the light that was burned by himself.

But he did not feel the slightest pain and fear, only the ecstasy of life. Turn into hysterical arrogance, death and death against fate. Even if the mouthpiece is melted by light, it can't be detracted.

At this moment, Yuan Ying returned to the body and put it into the chaotic world like a fiery furnace.

He laughed wildly, resisted the sword, set off his destiny, and rushed to the sky.

The blade sword mans straight to the palm of your hand, instantly through the arms, one inch collapse collapse!

He clearly felt that as long as the two swords meet in his body, it is the most complete destruction, even the phoenix nirvana can not save him.

Under the coercion of death and fear, the will to survive is clearer and firmer than usual at any time.

"Kirin is a step-by-step pity!"

The green light spread along the arms and wrapped around the fierce Thunder sword. Although it was only a short moment, he suddenly slammed his arms, and the Thunder swords violently collided, and at the same time broke out all the power contained in the body.

boom!

The light shines through the sea and the sky is raging. The layers of seawater are peeled off to reveal the dry and cracked sea floor. The footprints left by him are clearly distinguishable, and his figure melts in this endless light.

The shape of the bamboo of the Yaoyao appeared, and the subconsciously raised his hand in front of his eyes. He almost forgot that the state of Yangshuo was now out. Under the light, he had to fly backwards. This power was enough to destroy her Yangshen.

I don't know how long it took, she came back and put her arm down, the light has disappeared, and the thick night is filled with it~www.wuxiaspot.com~The sky is cloudless, the stars are full of heaven, and the wind is calm, as if nothing has happened.

"Don't he already..."

Yang Shen instantly flew to the land where Li Qingshan was robbed. The heavens and the earth were empty, and the figure that was against the fate was lost. He could not help but whispered: "Qingshan." As if afraid of alarming.

no answer. Her heart was inexplicably sour and sad, and she almost fell into tears.

"Who is calling me?"

"Great, you are still alive!" Yan Yaozhu was a big surprise, only to see Li Qingshan floating from the sea.

"阮师姐! How are you here?"

Li Qingshan was lying on the sea, and even a finger could not move. Yan Yaozhu appeared in his vision from the top of his head, his face was very bad: "You owe me an explanation!"

Li Qingshan smiled a bit: "This... do you want to change mounts?" (To be continued.)

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