Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan's tall body has a distinct body and a sense of calmness, such as mountains.

The black scorpion looks very quiet. It is different from the ruthless desire to display "The Turtle Town Haitang", but a firmness deep into the bone marrow.

Endless power, coming out of the body, connected with the innocent land, regardless of each other.

In the past, every time he broke through the "bull-magic change", he had to try carefully. One was to appreciate the joy of strength enhancement, and the other was to control the power of sudden enhancement.

But this time, instead of the joy of great power, he felt a kind of boundary, so that he could feel the layers of obstacles and could not exert his strength.

And his power is clearly increased, not a star or a half, but not many times.

His former strength is hardly lost to a special blood, and the power-type demon will be a strong stone.

Now, with one hand, he can completely suppress the strong stone, and even directly crush the unbreakable body of the strong stone. In terms of strength, this has completely surpassed the extent of a demon.

"The Devil of the Nine Devils", the Qingshi created by the Qingniu, at the beginning, seems very ordinary, when the devil becomes the first heavyweight, that is, the degree of bullying and bullying the characters of the rivers and lakes, even the powerful refiners Can't beat it.

But each of the changes that followed was earth-shaking, and the power was doubled. Although the difficulty of practicing is getting bigger and bigger, the efficiency of practice is getting higher and higher, and I can't help but think of the classic story of putting wheat on the chessboard:

The wise minister invented chess for the bored king, and the king was very happy. Asking what kind of reward he wanted, he made a "simple" request and asked the king to give him some wheat. Put the first grid in a grain of wheat, the second in two, the third in four, and so on.

The king readily answered, at the beginning. This requirement is very simple, it consumes very little wheat, but it has not yet filled half of the grid. The king found that even if he took out the wheat of the country, he could not satisfy this "simple" requirement.

The cow devil is only ninefold, but every time the power grows. It is more than just doubled. It is really the ninth time, and the extent to which his strength will reach is unimaginable.

Moving mountains and reclamation, picking stars and taking moons, I am afraid they are all ordinary. I think that the cow brother once said, "I can directly give you the power to sweep the world." Now I am thinking about it, how humility is the cow.

He has a feeling. Even if the chasing is not the elders of the dragon, but the top personal things in the Kyushu, it will not let the cows waste too much. But relatively speaking, the guy who can push the cow to this level is even more horrible.

"The reason why I feel that power is bound. I know that my strength is not enough!"

Li Qingshan’s hand, with a slight grip, felt desperate, and a huge pressure that was breathless.

He never looked desperate before, because he never dared to face that goal, just to take a step-by-step idea. It is of course best to be able to reach the goal. If it can't be reached, then there is no way.

Just as a child says "I want to be a scientist" and "I want to be an astronaut", it is really easy.

When the child becomes a teenager, becomes a grown-up, has more powerful power, a smarter mind, and understands the distance between himself and his dreams, he will realize this despair. Of course, this will not cause too much trouble, because most People will give up in the next second and change to a more realistic goal.

Those who want to persevere have to endure the torture of despair.

Li Qingshan smiled faintly. "If you are not trapped in such desperation, how can you show that the devil will never give up?"

Unconsciously, Li Qingshan crossed the mental journey that was difficult to talk to outsiders, and put a "mountain" on his shoulder.

On the other side of the cave, Xiao An is still in practice, sitting cross-legged, handcuffed and printed, 20 rosary beads, spinning around her head, as long as one is refining into one, the sacral rosary can be once again evolved to reach a A new realm.

However, this last rosary is also the most difficult to refine, much more difficult than the 20 rosary before refining.

Li Qingshan does not bother to disturb, calculate the time, and then there are several days, that is, the fifth day of May, the final battle.

"If you can break through the tiger's four weapons, you can do it." Li Qingshan moved in the heart and took the killing stone out of the treasure bag.

The soul of the strong stone was taken out by Xiao An, and his body was turned into a primitive killing stone, and the demon was also left in the stone.

It’s not surprising that the killing stone is blind, but its degree of sturdiness can only leave a knife mark on the weapon-level blood knife. If Li Qingshan is exerting the power of shock, it has some effect, but I am afraid that it will destroy the demon. If I accidentally blast, it will be bad.

In addition, Li Qingshan did not use the earthen demon, and he was thrown into the treasure bag. He did not pay much attention to it. He only waited for the future refining of the refiner to see if he could refine it into a weapon.

But at this time, Li Qingshan had a new idea. He gave a sigh of relief and reached out to hold the stone.

A powerful force, slowly released, passed to the ten fingers, actually inserted into the killing stone a little bit, and then forcefully pulled off two rocks.

He looked at it, it was indeed an ordinary rock, but he wondered if this thing could be used in the refining device. But if it is ordinary rock, how can it be so strong?

Li Qingshan waved with both hands, and the gravel dust flew. After a short while, he would open a murderous stone from Noda, and find a gray demon from it. It contains powerful earth power, which is difficult to be spiritual. Turtle demon is digested.

However, Li Qingshan wants to borrow, but it is another kind of power.

A strong killing intention, released from the demon, is enough to make the practitioners crazy, not as expected by Li Qingshan, this demon Dan not only condenses the full strength of the strong stone, but also kills The core of the stone.

Li Qingshan throws the demon into the entrance, screams and swallows, and immediately there is a murderous rush to the brain. His eyes become blood red.

He no longer uses the turtle to suppress, but instead appreciates the killing.

In the sea, the tigers and monsters are coming out, jumping up, screaming in the sky, opening their wings, swaying, screaming and clawing, wanting to kill and fight, but in the empty sea of ​​knowledge, there is no enemy.

The body of Li Qingshan, kneeling down, the claws protruding, the fangs violent, the wheezing became rushed, and the heart jumped faster and faster!

Hate can't immediately rush out of Dongfu. It's a demon or a good person. He just wants to kill and kill.

"I can't!" Li Qingshan slammed his chest and seemed to want to push back the killing.

At this time, he suddenly remembered Yu Zijian. In Jiaping City, she did not borrow any foreign objects and withstood the power of killing stones.

"Can I do something that even a small girl at the refining level can do?"

In fact, Yu Zijian was a woman, and she was shocked by the tragic scene in front of her eyes. She recalled the past and was full of sorrow.

And Li Qingshan male bloody, temperament has a bloodthirsty side. At this moment, not only can not rely on other emotions to distract, but to let the mind completely immersed in this killing, it is more than a hundred times more difficult.

On the fifth day of May, it will be instantaneous.

The endless mountains of Cangwu, like the rolling sea, the peaks of the mountains are like waves.

The sky between the heavens and the earth is dark, the heavy rain is pouring down, and it is swept by the wind. Sometimes things, sometimes from north to south, sometimes even fly back into the sky, like a storm on the sea.

Fu Qingyi stood alone on a wave, and was covered by heavy rain, but did not waste a little effort to resist the rain, but as if enjoying the general, let the rain wash on the face, listening to the cliff, the whistling of the wind.

On the face of Junxiu, a smile suddenly appeared, and the green sword at the waist was clenched.

A red shadow, rotating rapidly breaking through the clouds, between the dark world, a golden light column suddenly appeared, and it fell on the face of Fu Qingying.

Among the beams of light, Li Qingshan slowed down the speed, and the wing of the Fengshen behind it slightly converged and slowly descended from the sky.

The sun is immersed in raindrops, turning into a golden spot of light, dancing around him. The beauty of the unpainted face, calm and calm look, more like a god, not a demon.

"you've changed."

Fu Qinglan raised a trace of surprise. As a true swordsman, he had already carried out countless deductions of his opponent's everything in his mind before the final battle.

It can be said that his self-confidence is already one of the most familiar people in the world ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

But this time, goodbye, he found that all his expectations were overthrown and smashed.

What he saw in Li Qingshan was not only the change of power, but even the spirit of the gods was completely renewed, making him feel that he was facing a new opponent.

Should the speed of the monster practice be extremely slow? How do you do it in the North Moon?

"Is there?" Li Qingshan calmly replied that the strong stone's demon is still in his belly and continues to play a role.

In just a few days, I experienced the painful struggle that ordinary people can't imagine, but in the end it still failed to break through the four majors of tigers and tigers. The difficulty of practicing is really bigger and bigger.

The roaring tiger demon is even more excited at this time, urging him to fight with Fu Qingyi.

At this moment, Li Qingshan is expecting that Fu Qingying will be stronger and stronger enough to push him to a desperate situation. Only the real deathmatch can inspire the bloodthirsty madness of the tiger devil, so that it can take the opportunity to break through the tiger magic.

He suddenly discovered that the decisive battle that he had been very concerned about was not so important in itself, and even the resentment against Qing was indifferent. In front of him is just an opportunity to make him stronger, a stepping stone to the top of nine days.

"But, today's battle, you will lose no doubt." Fu Qing decided.