Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan's right hand waved, and the broken wall shattered. Fu Qingyu turned into a little blue light, surrounded by Li Qingshan, and Hui Chengfu's face said: "You think you are strong enough, but in fact, you are isolated." ]

"Fu Qinglan, you really like nonsense, strong and weak life and death, swear by your mouth, use your sword to talk!" Li Qingshan laughed loudly, blood knife flurry, accurate 斩 每一 every point of Qingguang, Qingguang once again For the second time, the more and more chaotic, the knife and the shadows follow the shape, while squatting on it, the blue light is divided into four, and the knife light is also divided.

The knife and the light burst into tears, and Li Qingshan’s pair of scorpions were quiet and waveless, with a slight blue light. Time seems to be pulled by the car, it becomes extremely slow, and the trajectory of each glaucom becomes clear.

Hey! A gold and iron cross, a million points of blue light synthesis Qingxu sword and blood knife collided, Fu Qingying flew back, slightly surprised, his face finally lost the kind of calm look: "into the micro!"

The strength of Fu Qingying is not only from the Qingxu sword, but also the deep accumulation of the Tibetan sword palace. It is an elite education for the disciples who have chosen thousands of talents.

If the 100 schools and small schools are similar to ordinary schools, the Tibetan sword palace is a genius training class. In ordinary schools, you can memorize formulas. If you use them flexibly, you will be a good student. The latter must be under the guidance of the teacher and understand the formula itself. [Ye * Zi] [Yu * You] The same realm, the strength is decided to be different, even if only one ordinary sword is used by Fu Qingyi, the ordinary Zhuji monk is also very difficult to rival him.

"In the microscopic situation, are you so called?"

Li Qingshan was after the completion of the four turtles. Can experience the death and death in a very quiet, infinitely subtle changes, used in the spirits of the demon, can be more sensitive to the good and bad, using the turtle turtle Xuanjia can reflect the enemy's attack, only then he It is used in the knife method, and it is forced to return to the green. I can't tell if this is a gift or something, today. Finally, Fu Qingyu gave an explanation.

"I have to admit that you really can threaten my enemy. I generally give a little respect to such an enemy. However, this is not your blessing." Fu Qingying looked like a sword, and his left hand pointed to a sword. The right hand Qingxu sword is pointed obliquely.

Li Qingshan slashed and smashed, and the **** red knife smashed. Blood is shining. The red color of the Qingxu illusion will be reflected.

"Green robbing. Wan Jiansheng!" Fu Qing whispered oh, a sword stabbed, Qing Mang and the knife violently collided, the blue light flashed through the knife, straight thorns Li Qingshan eyebrows.

Li Qingshan shunned and stepped forward. Suddenly there was a green sword in the sky, and his footsteps turned. Looking back, Jianguang passed by. His feet have not yet landed, and the blue light broke out of the ground, and a sword passed a sword. []

Li Qingshan's footsteps are light and changeable. In the light of the sword, it seems as if the tiger is walking in the jungle, walking steadily and striding forward, and his eyes are always gazing at the green.

Jianguang is more dense. He waved his blood knife and opened up a road in the jungle. He laughed loudly: "Is this my misfortune? Then I am really lucky."

Fu Qingxiao smiled: "The good play has just begun." Handcuffed swords, pointing to the empty. A stalk of the Qingxu sword flew into the air, suspended there, and turned around. The tip of the sword pointed to Li Qingshan, turning into a sword rain, and the sound was long and whistling.

Li Qingshan's brow wrinkled, his body shape turned sharply, and the blood knife danced into a group of knife wheels, swaying the sword rain, the intense metal collision sound, endless.

However, Jian Yu seems to be endless. With Li Qingshan as the core, countless handles of the Qingshen swords are neatly arranged into a circle of swords. From every angle, every direction, flying, even if they are shot and flew out, they just adjust the direction. rearrange.

Fu Qingying only had a faint smile, only to see Li Qingshan's body shape, gradually being overwhelmed by the Qingxu sword.

A shout of tigers and shouts, a sound-suppressed layer of clouds, a sword squad, Li Qingshan launched Fengshen wings to break out, and flew to Fuqing, and headed down.

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Putting the blue light on the sword, Li Qingshan can hardly hurt himself even if he has a blood knife in his hand. In the illusion of Qingxu, the power of Fu Qingying can be continuously supplemented. The connection between Li Qingshan and the aura of heaven and earth is completely isolated. If you use one point, you will lose one point.

Fu Qingyi was invincible from the very beginning, so he could easily talk to Li Qingshan as if the hunter was looking at the prey in the trap. And Li Qingshan is in midair, and even the talent of the earth's power can not be used, it does seem to be trapped.

At a critical juncture, Li Qingshan’s eyes suddenly became clear, and the blood knife that confronted the Qingxu sword fell down, as if to give up the confrontation with Fu Qinglan. Unremarkable, a punch, every inch of advancement seems to have to be a meal, then become bigger, and look at it, it seems like a sense of lag.

Fu Qingying smiled in his heart and fought against the Qingshen sword with flesh and blood. Is this the last madness of the beastly beast?

At the moment when the swords and swords collided, an unexpected scene took place. The handle of the Qingxu sword was turned into a crush. The tip of the sword did not even touch the fist of Li Qingshan, and it was destroyed by an invisible force. In an instant, even the blue light was thrown out, and it was extinguished a little.

The cracks spread quickly, and wherever it was, the broken wall collapsed and shattered into a piece of blue light. The roar of the roar was more than a hundred miles away, and it was louder than the tiger screaming, as if it sounded a big invisible clock.

Li Qingshan's mouth swells, he has not used the most destructive force, just to wait for this opportunity. With the micro-environment, the turbulent force will be superimposed, even if a mountain can be collapsed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Li Qingshan will completely destroy the Jianlong, and the sword will be destroyed, showing the body of the Qingshen sword. Li Qingshan laughed and turned all the demon into a shocking force, and poured it into the Qingxu sword.

The Qingxu sword trembled and flew back to the hands of Fu Qinglan. He was worn out of a worn-out green shirt and became ruined. There was no trace of chic, his face was bloodless and he was badly hurt. In the illusion of Qingxu, he scattered the deity to a little bit of blue light. This was to avoid harm, but to make full use of the damage of Li Qingshan's shock.

The damage suffered by the Qingxu sword, the direct contact and the mind, made him very angry, and said: "What power is this?"

"Ask the king!" Li Qingshan swooped up and turned into a prototype of more than ten feet. The copper head was iron, and the fangs and claws were like a black magic tiger. The tiger tail rolled up the blood knife and turned it into a vague blood shadow. The tiger claws are slamming, and the power of the shock is ready to be sent.

"The enchanting!" Fu Qing slammed, and the wreckage around him was twisted into a blue light. The entire Qing dynasty illusion turned into a sea of ​​swords and surrounded by Li Qingshan. (To be continued) RQ