Legend of the Great Saint

"Qingshan!" See Li Qingshan fall from the air, Hao Pingyang and Zhang Lanqing are all shocked.

He Yishi has a relaxed expression, looking at Han Anjun on the high platform in the distance, as long as this shot, it is best to let Chu Tian kill Li Qingshan, forever.

"Yeah, the outcome has been divided, you don't have to separate them quickly, Chutian wants to kill Li Qingshan." Han Chenglu hurried, grabbing the sleeves of Han Anjun.

The Han family and the flower family are the world's best, and they do not rule the family with Confucianism.

Han Anjun said: "Let him kill."

Han Chenglu turned his face to Han Tie Yidao: "Iron clothes!"

Han Tieyi is like a model carved out with Han Anjun. Even the words are exactly the same. The flowers of the air are exposed to a foot, and come to the high platform where Wang Pushi and Hua Chengzan are located. I saw Wang Pushi’s straight hope. In the middle of the battlefield, it seems to be stunned.

Just about to open, Hua Cheng praised and raised his hand, "Look!"

"What do you see?" Hua Yan looked at her frowning, and saw that the light curtain of the law had dissipated, and the rolling clouds gradually dispersed.

Three feet of Qingfeng, the cold light flows, along the straight sword ridge, spread to both ends.

One end disappeared into the black dragon's mouth. It was a sword, and the dragon body was put into a hilt. It was held in a strong hand. Li Qingshan leaned forward and seemed to press all his strength on the sword.

He whispered: "I want to kill you, as long as one stroke is enough."

At the other end, he has completely lost the Chutian vest.

Chutian’s face was distorted by pain and fear, and he tried to go back and double his eyes. It’s incredible, it seems to want to say something, but the blood has come out first.

Jianqi is destroying his internal organs. As long as Li Qingshan gently turns the sword or makes a wave, Chutian is a dead person.

No matter what kind of genius, it is impossible to escape the end of the annihilation.

However, Li Qingshan’s hand is not moving, not that he does not want to move. He is never soft.

Another white hand. With three fingers, he caught the blade and cut off the murder.

Liu Changqing stood between Li Qingshan and Chutian, and his brow was wrinkled, still shocked. He did not expect that Chutian would be defeated, and the defeat was so fast that he was almost too late to rescue and died in the big battlefield.

Li Qingshan wants to try it, relying on his own strength. Can you take out the shackles of these three fingers? Will kill Chutian under the sword. But this thought was only a turn, then he loosened the hilt and handed it to Liu Changqing.

"Liu Jiazhu. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Beyond the big battlefield, from absolute silence to full of glory.

This... What is going on? That moment just now. In the end what happened?

......

The pervasive clouds did not affect Chutian's keen perception, and immediately found Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan was half-squatting on the ground and seemed to suffer from a minor injury.

Chu Tian wanted to say a few words, humiliating Li Qingshan, but thought that Han Anjun might intervene. I swallowed the words and went straight up. Covered with a palm of his face.

With a slamming sound, Li Qingshan was smashed by the five elements of the big handprint and turned into a stream of water.

"Hey, dying and struggling!" Chutian was slightly shocked and did not care. He used so many spells. Li Qingshan’s infuriating consumption was definitely much bigger than him. He ate his palm as if he had no claws. There is no threat anymore.

This thought was cut off by a horrible sword. Behind Chutian, as the clouds tumbling, a tall figure was hidden and approached.

The murderous, the light and shadow are distorted, and Li Qingshan's figure appears.

The figure is like a tiger, and his eyes are like a dragon.

"Five lines of body protection!"

It’s too late to turn around, and the five-color hand returned to Chutian’s body, turning into an elliptical multicolored mask, five colors, floating and changing, five kinds of power, twisting and blending.

Containing the truth of the five elements, the water comes to earth, and the wood is broken. Defensive ability is far superior to ordinary bodyguard spells.

This is what Qian Rongzhen told Li Qingshan.

The night bamboo forest, the light and shadow mottled, Qian Rongzhen, the lips of the lips, and the "Five Elements Big Handprint" is very powerful.

"If you can't break his five-line body, you won't win."

"I will win." Li Qingshan simply stated this fact, although he was not sure that he could pierce the colorful mask.

The way to fight for killing is never just to fight for the ingenuity, the spell is strong, so he is provocative, he laughs, he is strong, he is defeated, all this is for the moment to prepare for this moment.

After some battles, Chu Tian’s infuriating consumption is not small, and his mood is relaxed to the extreme. So Li Qingshan turned on the glass stealth mirror, instantly hiding all the breath, and using the water to transform into a bait.

All for the sake of this sword.

Li Qingshan did not hesitate to put Dantian's hundred swords in the sword.

Hundreds of swords and the colorful mask collided with each other, like a cracked glass sound, the tip of the sword tasted the taste of blood, and the sword gas rushed into the body of Chutian.

The outcome is only in a flash.

Liu Changqing looked at Li Qingshan deeply, and took a shot of Chutian’s chest. A plentiful, arrogant and arrogant, rushed into Chutian’s body and forced the sword out.

The sword smashed in the air.

Li Qingshan’s chest and Chutian’s five elements of the big handprint are indeed true. His arms and chest are still faintly painful. If it’s not strong and inhuman, the outcome is really hard to say.

Liu Changqing wrinkled his brow deeper. He intended to force the sword out together, but the fierceness of the swordsmanship was more than his initial imagination. Under his arrogance, he could still survive.

Chu Tian was seriously injured, I am afraid that it would be a big loss to repair, Liu Changqing looked up to Han Anjun, using his eyes to question why this referee did not stop this situation. The owner of this military house, the speed of reaction, is absolutely much faster than himself, and will never let Chutian suffer such a serious injury.

"I have already said it." Han Anjun's body slammed into the high platform and appeared in front of Li Qingshan, which also proved that he has this ability.

Hua Chenglu suddenly understood the meaning of Han Anjun's sentence. "Let him kill" is not to let Chu Tian to kill Li Qingshan, but to let Li Qingshan kill Chutian, never to stop.

Liu Changqing sighed and Chu Tian was too sinful. The original responsibility of Han Anjun was to prevent casualties from appearing. Chutian shouted "I want to kill you, no one can stop it." It is almost equivalent to hitting a face.

Han Anjun handed over 8,000 pieces of Lingshi to Li Qingshan, and patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's a good job, but there are still some rough battles. I can come to see my soldiers later."

This has caused many of the onlookers' disciples to open their eyes. They rarely listen to their own family and praise such a person, let alone say such a long story. This is simply an unsurpassed, he has been recognized by the military.

Han Anjun fought for many years, and he had a keen sense of smell for all battles. When Chu Tian clamored to kill Li Qingshan, he guessed the ending.

Only because of the state difference between the two, a arrogant arrogance, eager to destroy the opponent. A calm and orderly action. In the numerous wars that have been weak and strong in the past and present, there are too many such examples. The calmer who dares to take the initiative to challenge the strong, must have considerable confidence.

If the husband is not fighting and the temple is the winner, it will be counted. If you don’t fight and the temple is not good, you have to count less. More wins, less countless, and nothing to worry about!

Next, Han Anjun seems to be admiring a classic battle. Li Qingshan's military strength is far less than his opponent. He first slammed the enemy on the side, slammed the enemy in front, and finally defeated the enemy and introduced the enemy army into the Jedi. Three hundred dead soldiers, whistling out, squatting in the middle of the army, the first level. Among them, the temple is fine, and he can't praise it.

Li Qingshan respectfully said: "Yes, general." Although Han Anjun’s repairs are not the highest among the various families, he believes that if there is a real chaos, this one is the last one to survive. One.

Han Anjun announced loudly: "This war, the end, Li Qingshan, win!"

clang!

Giant Muren Mu Kui knocked the gongs and announced the end of the duel.

There was a cheer on the stands, shouting the name of "Li Qingshan", and even many Confucian disciples shouted.

This is not just the merits of Li Qingshan. Chu Tian has been mixing in the 100 schools for a few months. He has been arranging for the female monks, and he is going to drink and drink for the male monks. Zhangkou’s genius is a secret talent, but he is really ridiculous. He couldn't help, and all of this opportunity broke out.

Hao Pingyang shouted and shouted loudest. Zhang Lanqing excitedly held her hand. In the corner, He Yi is as old as the world.

The two girls who were next to Chu Tian, ​​rushed to the side, beside Chu Tian, ​​crying and crying.

"Heaven, what happened to you?"

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! Despicable villain, I didn't lose! I didn't lose!" Chu Tian suddenly woke up, his eyes were red, and he was glaring at Li Qingshan. He seemed to think about fighting with him.

He is extremely reluctant, he has not used such things, he still has a strong card, but as soon as he comes out, Li Qingshan is definitely not his opponent.

One of them does not want to expose such things to people, but then to self-confidence. Li Qingshan can be cleaned up by the technique. Who can think that the reversal is so rapid and so fast.

As if the generals killed by the dead were still chanting the 100,000-strong army that had not been mobilized, the head had already flown into the air, and the death was not eye-catching.

"It is ~www.wuxiaspot.com~天哥, you have not lost."

"No, you lost!" Qian Rong sighed.

"Yong, you!" Chu Tian stunned. These days, he did not show much to Qian Rong, and Qian Rongzhen did not show strong dislike of his left and right arms like other female monks. He thought that they were already friends.

"Qian Rongzhen, you are a curse!" a girl shouted.

Qian Rongqi did not look at them, squatting down, holding Chu Tian’s hand, and his eyes included the gentle pity of motherhood. It seemed that he was saddened by his heart. He said: “Small heaven, whoever loses It doesn't matter if you lose, just stand up and sleep for a while!"

Chutian felt a warmth flowing into her heart. Her eyes were so gentle that it seemed to heal all the pain in the hearts of the people. No ridicule, no contempt, only pity.

At this time, she is the most beautiful woman in his heart.

Ps: Do not steal work without reducing the amount of water, full of nine thousand words, mortals win the heavens, is a good sign. In order to draw the dragon's wild vision, this month, when you work hard, please join forces and move forward together.