Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 2 above Ozawa

Drizzle, Li Qingshan looks at this swamp bigger than the Moon Lake, and the waters of the sky reflect the dark clouds of the sky.

Although the overall situation is shallower, but the victory is in a large area, if it can be refining and refining, the gains will probably be more above the Qinghe River, and perhaps it will be able to accumulate enough power to suppress the demon.

"This piece of Daze is your territory?"

Li Qingshan will take his eyes back and fall in front of this strong Shuo demon. He does not believe that under the alliance of the kings, there are any demon handsome dare to act on the ground. Ruyi County is adjacent to Longzhou, which is the core area of ​​the Daxia Dynasty, but not the remote areas of Wuzhou.

"Get out!"

The sturdy and handsome demon screamed and screamed, and did not explain at all. A demon in the district would dare to question him!

At the same time, the mouth is enlarged to an incredible degree, and a translucent bubble is spit out. In the rapid flight, it is pulled into an ellipse and flies to Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan raised his hand, and the five fingers opened, clasping the air bubbles, and felt a huge impact on the palm of his hand. There was some faint pain. "It’s not a devil, it’s a bit of a thing."

"This is impossible!" The handsome man's eyes slammed out. This bubble is one of the talents. The power is extremely powerful, that is, the demon handsome is afraid to hardly pick it up. blocked.

Li Qingshan was taken aback: "You don't want to be as exaggerated as a cartoon character!"

The demon handsome did not know what he was talking about, the bubble whistling but could not go any further, he suddenly hated a smile, the bubbles were fiercely distorted.

Li Qingshan felt that one of the bursting energy was about to erupt, and Li Qingshan used the turtle to suppress it and threw it behind him.

boom!

A loud bang, the swamp was blown out of a tiankeng, the wind swelled like a typhoon, and the muddy water flew like a bullet.

A large tree was riddled with holes and was rolled up by the wind, flew to the sky and passed by Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan took a clap and continued the topic: "This piece of territory, since it is not yours, it is my embarrassment, trouble you get off!"

"I changed my mind. You left me here, let Rose cut a territory to redeem it!"

The demon handsome was violent on time, and his legs slammed into Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan is still ordinary, raising one hand.

The demon handsome opened his mouth and squirted, and the bubbles flew away, but they followed different trajectories and fluttered in the air.

Li Qingshan is surrounded by left and right, and is surrounded by bubbles.

Booming and banging!

The bubble exploded at the same time, and the demon handsome smiled and rushed into the center of the explosion against the gust of wind, but saw that the figure still maintained the original posture, the arm moved forward, the red hair flew, although there were some scars on the body. But that is not a big deal for a physically strong monster.

After breaking through the five monsters, in addition to the talented supernatural powers, this cowhide is indeed more powerful than in the past. For the first time, it crossed the turtle and made him the strongest defense.

The demon handsome pair of eyes suddenly bulged, I feel that this battle is very bad, want to stop the body shape, the shadow in front of the flash, came to the front, close at hand. One hand held his big bald head, and an irresistible horrible force was uploaded from his head.

"I said you don't want to be like in a comic book! Let me laugh when I fight, what will happen to the atmosphere!"

Li Qingshan roared, holding the big bald head of the demon handsome, and choosing three circles in the air to the ground.

With a bang, the demon handsome was deeply immersed in the swamp.

The swamp suddenly bulged, and under the swamp, there seemed to be something that swelled and turned into a hill-like size.

A pair of pond-sized eyes bulged, propped up the muddy water, opened a crack-like giant mouth, and made a thunderous loud noise.

"Hey!"

Li Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out that I was wrong with you."

......

In the scattered silk rain, a small village is quietly lying in the foothills, the chaotic horseshoes are smashing and quiet, and a group of thieves come to the valley. The only one-eyed knight pulls out the waist knife and points to the patch.

"Brothers, do you want to do this!"

"Yes! Want! Want!" The thieves called out in unison.

"Take money, grab food, grab women! Who dares to stop us, kill all!" The thief's head shouted and the horse's hooves rose high.

"All killing! All killing!"

At this moment, there was a glimpse of the ropes in the grass. The thief headed his ears and shouted: "Who is there!" Waving is a flying shovel, and it is also a master of the darts on the rivers and lakes.

clang! The shovel was like what was hit, and it flew back. The thieves swarmed and slashed, and the grass fell down, but no one was there.

"Hey, what is this? It seems to be a letter!"

A small mountain thief squatted on the ground, rubbing his eyes, and saw a letter lying on the grass, I do not know what paper is used, dampened with water and not wet, with the words "Qingshan Qinqi" written on it. He reached for it, and the letter moved, and it was extremely fast.

At this time, the thieves saw that there was something under the letter.

There is only a letterhead in the size of the index finger, which looks a bit like a squat, but to this extent, it is terrible.

"What is this strange thing!?" The thief screamed.

"Maybe baby, grab it!" The thief head ordered.

Hey!

The cockroach turned into a white light and disappeared. The short hill thief suddenly stayed, and there was a blood hole in the brow. The spurt was not blood or brain, but a white flame.

Hey! White light shuttled through the grass, and one mountain thief stayed.

In the horse-sounding sound of Herod, the thief’s head stretched the reins and stepped back and forth, waving the knife in his hand, but saw the little sister standing in front of him.

"The villain offends the immortal, and sin is dying. Please sin on the sin!"

The thief headed a "咕噜" from the immediately fall, fell to the ground, and even beheaded.

Then the swelled up and turned into a scorpion demon with a few feet high. He smiled and pinched the thief in the palm of his hand. Instead of refining it with three scorpion bones, he smashed the entrance, and the Leica rubbed a bit of chewing, blood. Splashing.

"Ah, ah, ah!" The screams alarmed the small village in the mountains.

Boom!

The big bones of the skull and bones are slamming on the ground, as if there is an invisible big hand, and he bounced **** his head.

The bones of the skeleton climbed up, and the head turned a few turns. The figure was sharply reduced, the size of the index finger was restored, and the letter was picked up and drilled into the grass.

Xiao'an's thumb and **** are scornful, and the hand is like a lotus flower. Sitting in the hall of the temple without a leaking temple, looking up at the Buddha statue, listening to the sound of Zhong Rong quietly, hidden under the sleeves, the string of white rosary on the wrist, One less.

Once you are too far away, you will have to pay more attention to manipulating the rosary beads, but with the strength of the skeleton, it is innocent to send a letter.

After regaining her past memories, her mind became more sensitive, especially for the world, she understood a lot, but also had a lot of distractions and troubles.

If the word "savvy" is used alone, it is not as good as the original Xiaoan. Although it is ignorant, it is purer than the cleverness.

She is going to clean up this clever machine in front of the Buddha and firmly destroy the Buddha.

She does not want to be the original one herself, forget the name of the past, and only want to be his Xiao An.

However, "Zhu Yan Bai Lu" is the second most important thing. It has always been worse. It is difficult to break through. Only the deeper Dharma can be realized.

Xiao An muttered to himself: "Tianlong Temple."

......

A huge bullfrog turned over and lay on the swamp, white belly facing the sky, as if it was an island on this boundless water.

Li Qingshan lay down on the island, basking in the sun, slowly recovering the demon.

This bullfrog is more weak than the spider, but there is a talented supernatural power that can rebound the external force and deal with it.

The grass knows about Soso, and the skeleton bones jump out of the grass and fly.

“Well?” Li Qingshan took the messy red hair behind him and took the letter from the bones of the skeleton. When he saw the font, he recognized it: “Qi Zhizhi!”

I immediately disassembled it and read it carefully, and my expression gradually became heavy.

A letter is not long, but it is written intermittently. It has traces of wetness by tears and reads the last sentence.

"Aoyama, I really want to see you!"

Li Qingshan squatted for a while, and his heart was apologetic. Underestimated the position of this uncle Han in the heart of Han Qiongzhi.

His parents died prematurely, grew up in loneliness, and never experienced the so-called family relationship from his brother. It is too light to see these two words.

Standing up, I missed her tearful sad face, hate can not immediately rush to Ruyi County, rushed to her side, but look at this look, only a long sigh, now he even a demon Can't suppress it, think of it, suddenly make up your mind, your eyes become firm.

The bones of the bones were swept around the huge bullfrogs, and the eyes were filled with fire. They were very interested in such a large pile of quality flesh and blood. They finally couldn’t stand it and turned into a few feet tall and bite down.

"Hey!" The bullfrog screamed and jumped several dozen feet high~www.wuxiaspot.com~ fled to the distance with fear.

The bones of the bones are going to be chased by victory. Li Qingshan grabbed its cervical spine and stuffed the letter into his hands.

Looking at the sky, I said to myself: "I will rush as soon as possible, wait for me!"

......

In the Xuan Yin Zongzhong, the secluded scorpion took out the soul of the scorpion, and turned a deaf ear to the pleading for the eagerness of others, waiting for their own to suffer.

This is probably the misfortune of the practitioner. If the mortal is dead, the soul will return to the reincarnation, but it will be almost immortal.

The practitioners seem to have a long life, but unless they are dead at the end of their lives, once they are killed in the fighting, the soul may not have a chance to reincarnate.

The higher their cultivation, the higher the cultivation of the practitioners who killed them. The soul is almost incapable of escaping from being killed. It is the so-called gods and souls that are ruined.

The faint faint surprised, found that one less, touched the eyebrows, remembered the last shot, "Let his soul escape?" (to be continued.