Legend of the Great Saint

Hearing this statement, Li Qingshan and Mo Yu are all looking at each other. Although they have not met the same time with Gu Yanying, they have a conviction for her, so they have never said that they must die.

"I said, you will die in front of me, even this woman is not optimistic about you!" Li Qingshan suddenly laughed, once again expressed contempt for the ink.

Mo Yu faint said: "Today, whether I am alive or dead, you will definitely die. However, you can't use the Dragon King to personally take out the novel chapter."

Invariably, Gu Yanying’s assertion is somewhat disapproving. Mo Yu naturally does not feel that he will die. On the contrary, he still has a backhand and is ready to subdue the North Moon, as long as he is not obstructed by Gu Yanying.

Li Qingshan believes that after killing the ink feathers, as long as the atmosphere is hidden, it is good to go back and continue to be his red eagle leader. The Mohai Dragon King is strong again, and where can he go to find him? The only thing that can be considered is that Gu Yanying will betray him.

The two men looked at Gu Yanying again and again, and the meaning of the decisiveness in the middle of the country was self-evident. They wanted to continue this battle until they were born and died.

"Stupid male!" Gu Yanying sighed and shook her head. "Well, since you insist on this, I will never intervene in this battle."

Gu Yanying chose to retreat and exited Pingpo Lake. He watched the battle on the Xishan Fengting Pavilion on the west side of Pingbo Lake and expressed his absolute neutral position. As the White Eagle commander, I saw that the two demon geniuses were guilty. I was so happy that I was too late to say that it was considered to be benevolent.

"A sister, they won't stop?"

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"This time it is going to be a life and death."

Gu Yanying nodded and always dazzled her. At this time, his face is also heavy, although he never intended to be a relationship with anyone, but many friends have multiple paths. Whether it is Mo Yu or Li Qingshan, it is very important to her.

"A sister doesn't have to worry. According to my observation, they can only fight at the same time. No need to use magical power. Mo Yu can't even hurt a hair in the North Moon. I really don't know how he practiced. Now it is already a demon handsome. The strength is a mess."

"Moreover, Yu Yu, his shifting shape is more and more clever, and his body is not a common crow. Even if he eats Li Qingshan's fists and feet, it is hard to hurt his roots. Once the situation is unfavorable, it is no problem to escape. Who can catch him when he moves out of a hundred miles."

Sui Bao passed the observation of the other party and calmly analyzed. She is good at actual combat, and the words she said are also convincing. In her opinion. This battle is at best an unbeaten end.

"You are too small to see them both, and Mo Yu still has the opportunity to put the North Moon to death, and once he fails, he will kill him in the North Moon. North Moon thought he could escape the Dragon King's pursuit, but he did not To."

Gu Yanying's arm supported the railing and looked at the two figures in the sky.

"Yes? I have to look at it again... If you really say the same thing as A sister, then you can't use them!" Xiaobao laughed.

"Yeah, you can only use your gimmick."

Gu Yanying reached out and pinched the nose of Sui Bao. She used to just laugh. In these years of communication, she believed that they could stand up to any of them. If they were only used unilaterally, they were not fools. How could they maintain each other? relationship.

This time, the two don't help each other, and they are consciously calm.

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"This time, she can't save you." Mo Yu faint.

"Yeah, this time she could have saved you, but unfortunately you are not smart enough."

Li Qingshan smiled, if Mo Yu promised a truce, he would not pursue it, even if it was a face for Gu Yanying, it is best not to really chase the Mo Hailong Wang. But Mo Yu is obviously going to kill him, then he must take advantage of this opportunity to make a conclusion.

During the speech, he smoothed out all his feelings, just like smoothing every cockroach on the big lake, facing the omnipresent figure of the ink feather, so he closed his eyes.

"it's here!"

The heart twitched slightly, and there was a hint of induction in the darkness. Li Qingshan suddenly shot, and a boxing to the right rear.

Mo Yu just moved to there, ready to attack, and then disturbed Li Qingshan, but unexpectedly just appeared, the iron fist slammed over, no time to dodge.

A loud bang, the fist in the middle of the ink feather chest, even the atmosphere was shaken by the cracks, there is a road crack, the body of the ink feathers in the demon handsome has been powerful, but Li Qingshan iron fist, still being smashed out, The chest was shattered by the birth, and there was a wound of the ballast. However, it was not the internal organs, but the dark yètǐ, which was stirred up and stirred into a ball.

Li Qingshan is about to pursue, and Mo Yu has already jumped to hundreds of feet. He looked at him with amazement and said: "Is luck?"

The saga of the warfare made a scorn, and she clearly saw that the punch of the North Moon is not luck, but full of confidence. Is it the law of the movement of the ink feathers in the battle? But this seems unlikely.

Gu Yanying explained her question: "Did I not tell you? He has the ability to confuse the secret and escape the calculations, which means that he can carry out some calculations."

"A sister, you are saying, he relies on the hunch to grasp the action of the ink feather! What monster is he?"

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"I don't know. It seems that there are many bloodlines mixed up, and every kind of hemodialysis is extraordinary, so there will be so many magical means."

"But maintaining this kind of hunch is definitely not very long-lasting."

"But the body of the ink feather is even more unusual than the ordinary demon, and can you eat a few punches?" Gu Yanying silently estimated that Mo Yu should also be the trick of the bottom of the box!

Li Qingshan danced the wind and the wings, turned into a red light, flew toward the ink feathers, not yet rushed, suddenly turned the direction, and flew down. Mo Yu really moved to his expected position, was stepped on his shoulders, fell to the lake, the entire shoulder collapsed, became a group of fuzzy black yètǐ, for a long time can not calm the power of shock waves.

At the moment when it was about to fall into the lake, the ink feathers moved again and again, and there was no relief. The red light was close at hand.

Li Qingshan closed his eyes and fluttered in the sky. He continued to bombard him on the ink feathers. Even though his system was very strange, he was able to withstand great damage and could hardly maintain his body. Under the continuous offensive, there was no Resilience, the expression on the face is more and more humanized, out of anger!

Although the tortoise is still in the fourth realm, it is necessary to wait until the phoenix climbs to the same realm to achieve the balance of water and fire, and then can continue to advance, but after the promotion of the demon handsome, Li Qingshan’s use of the power of the tortoise is more and more free. After reading the enhancement, it is more affordable.

With his speed, as long as he feels the next time the ink feathers are sent, a wing can be rushed over. If this is the case, victory is only a matter of time.

Once again, Mo Yushan moved, Li Qingshan followed the form, his fist came on his face, and Mo Yu took a scroll of the picture from the ring of the finger, and shaken his hand to unfold the picture, only one blank.

Gu Yanying’s eyes are condensed: “I finally got it out.”

"What is it?"

Li Qingshan’s heart was awkward, but it was too late to pull back and retreat. He simply rushed to the picture and asked him what he was, simply tore up.

The fist banged on the white paper, and a layer of layers smashed. The strange thing happened. The thin paper was not torn. Li Qingshan’s iron fist was caught in the drawing paper one inch and one inch, and the axis of the painting was slammed. Li Qingshan was rolled in.

The scrolls are unfolded in the hands of Mo Yu. The shape of the North Moon appears on the top, and the posture of the wings is still kept. Every flying red hair is clearly visible, as if it is a vivid painting.

There is also a hint of pleasure on the face of Mo Yu. "North Moon, I have endured you for so long, now I know that I am amazing! I will bring you back to the ink sea and hand it over to the Dragon King."

In the wind and rain pavilion, Sui Bao was shocked and said: "Mu Yu actually has such a banned suppression of the treasure, if it is on the order, at least a magic weapon!"

Gu Yanying sighed: "Is it really suppressed? This is the life of the ink. If you don't use this picture, you can still escape if you want to escape, but if this picture is destroyed, it will be hit hard! ”

"What is the life of the life, how can his life's life be a scroll axis!?"

The so-called sacred things are often cultivated by certain parts of the demon family. For example, the clam shell of the sand scorpion is such a sacred thing, and its own life is vital, and its power is also great. But what kind of monster's life is a painting?

"Could it be that……"

Sui Bao thought of the only possibility, the world's monsters are all kinds of colors, no one knows how many kinds of specific ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and not all monsters are birds and beasts, sometimes a stone a well, got spirituality, can be turned into Weird.

"Yes, his original form is actually a painting, a crow in a painting." Gu Yanying swears first, and at this point, there is no need to keep secrets for him.

"So to say...Mohai Dragon King...no wonder..."

Sui Bao suddenly understood a lot of secrets, why the ink feathers will use "ink" as the surname, and why the son of the Dragon King is a crow.

Gu Yanying is a long way: "Mohai is not named after the Dragon King. It is said that the ink sea was very clear. There is a fairy who lives in the sea. It is good for painting and calligraphy. It is often washed in the sea. Over time, the sea water turns from black to black."

Sui Bao also heard this legend, but this folklore is very much, mostly exaggerated and bizarre, not worth mentioning, this time I heard it, I was surprised: "This legend is true!"

"Who knows? Look, it’s time to win."

On the snowy white paper, Li Qingshan, who was sealed in the painting, turned his eyes and slammed with the ink feathers. (To be continued...)