Legend of the Great Saint

"Master, what's wrong!"

Yan Liangmu is constantly casting spells to help the venomous ancestors, and suddenly sees the dying ancestors of the dying dynasty, can not help but ask.

"Return to Wanduo!"

The toxic old ancestors had no time to explain more, and turned into a blue light, and went to the poisonous teachings. Other disciples, elders, and others, are unknown, and they all go with the peasant ancestors.

Surrounded by the savage mountain below, it was corroded by poisonous clouds, bombed by spells, and became a waste soil. The wilderness mountain is not damaged, and the clouds are not scattered.

Seeing the poisonous cult of the people suddenly retreat, the night visitors and the ten major caves are unknown, and they are shocked.

The night tassel came to ask the king of the big banyan tree. "Predecessors, 10,000 poison teachers suddenly retreat, is there any conspiracy?"

The big banyan tree is clear to the chest and smiles: "Want to come to your king, what strategy has been made and to lead them."

The night tassels let go of their hearts, and they want to come to the poisonous teachings. Even if there is any conspiracy, in front of the big banyan tree known for wisdom, there is nothing to be seen. Li Qingshan pulls him to guard the Savage Mountain, which is really safe.

The venomous ancestors were speeding, and suddenly there was a movement in the heart. Two internal disciples were killed, and they were still in the poison of the poison. They could not help but change their face, and the speed of speeding was three points faster.

"What happened in the end, the law has not been touched, is it because of the guilt in teaching?"

I don't blame him for having such suspicions. If he does not break through the big battles, he will kill the brethren and even the king of Nanyue and the king of the big banyan tree. As far as speaking, only the shadow of the night tour has such a shadow. Singular ability.

However, the sphere of influence of the Shadow Palace is no longer in southern Xinjiang. Apart from the ghost shadow, it has not heard of night visitors. After the film is not easy to shoot. Not to mention the enemies of the big gates like Wanduo.

The venomous ancestors rushed back to the Great Basin, and fell through the green suffocation in the poisonous teachings. During the time, a thick **** smell came out.

The corpse is everywhere. The blood flows across the river and the bluestone square is dyed into blood red.

The bodies have no heads, and in the middle of the square, a pyramid is piled up. It is made up of hundreds of skulls, all of whom are disciples of Wanduoism. The top is Wei Ming, the guardian of the law. Under the glory of the setting sun, the death is not eye-catching.

Behind the pyramid of the human head, on the wall of the green shadow wall, five large characters are written with blood:

"The Savage King respects!"

The blood is dripping, and the road is flowing down.

The poisonous ancestor's face turned red. Then turn from red to green. Green is miserable. Two poisonous awns were shot in the sputum, and three words were extruded from the teeth:

"Li Qingshan!"

Swinging out of the palm of his hand, the pyramid of the human head is turned into a powder. His chest is ups and downs, and he has not waited for peace. Suddenly said:

"not good!"

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Yan Liangmu and two brothers and sisters and other three pro-disciples, and five elders, three guardians, with dozens of poisonous internal disciples to the poison of the poison, the speed is slower than the 10,000 old ancestors a lot of.

When Wan Duo's ancestors rushed back to Wanduo, they didn't even finish the tenth of a journey. Yan Liangmu and others were anxious. They didn't know what was going on in the teaching, but they didn't dare to give up ordinary disciples. If the Lord of the Ten Mans of the Savage Mountain is chased and killed, it is not the roots of the door.

Of course, this is because they care too much. There is no such thing as a cave owner who dares to take the risk. After this war, although there was no real danger, they were exhausted and they meditated.

After a while, I stood up in the windless, holding the white rainbow sword, looking at the direction of the retreat of the poison, and thinking.

"When I want to come, my king will lead the poisonous ancestors. The uncomfortable flight of ordinary disciples will inevitably fall behind, and there is no place for profit. With the medicinal herbs, there is still not much power to recover. Why don’t you catch up with the brothers?"

Tianfei Langjun said with a smile, he was a lot of fat and thin, and became a fat man of five hundred pounds.

"How do you calculate the fat man, do you want me to die?"

In the absence of cold and cold roads, even if there is no toxic old ancestor, how can he fight against Yan Liangmu and others, and if he is dragged, and wait for Wanduo’s ancestors to come back, then I really don’t know how. dead.

"Neither is nor is it, I don't know the skill of the sword. It is not easy to come and go. If you can kill a few people who are poisonous, it is a great achievement for the Savage Mountain, and with the temperament of my king's resentment, Are you still free when you are not sure?"

Tianfei Langjun smiled and said, the heart can not help but hit the violent ancestors without the wind, and died outside. In this way, he is the main cave of the Savage Mountain Hall, Li Qingshan is the Savage King, he is even the Prince.

However, this is not a lie, otherwise it is not a fool in the wind, how can it be fooled.

Sure enough, in the absence of the wind, I looked deep into the sky, and revealed the color of the action. With his strength, as long as it does not hit the front of the venomous ancestors, it is not too dangerous.

"We are joining hands!"

A black shadow appeared, and the ghost shadow was quite confident in his own stealth technique. As long as he did not fight with the poisonous ancestors, he was self-protected and innocent. He was moved by Tianfei Langjun and wanted to see if there was anything. Credit can be earned.

"it is good!"

Determined in the absence of the wind, a white Hongjian sword, the sword rises, the sword is united, and turned into a white light.

"Let's go too!"

The night tassels screamed, and the night meteors and night waves all merged into the darkness, and went with them.

The poisonous sects joined forces to ride a large group of green clouds, flying towards the poisonous teachings, chasing after a white light behind them, and separated by more than ten miles, in a windless eyes, screaming like a sword, gently licking Over the white rainbow sword, the sword is overflowing, the white hair is flying, and suddenly a sword stabbed.

A smashing white Jianguang light rushed toward the green cloud, only to keep the poisonous people for a moment, so that ghost shadows can find a shot, if it is best to kill a few disciples.

Jianguang shot into the green cloud, looking soft and incomparably green clouds, tumbling for a moment, it was easy to swallow the white rainbow Jianguang.

In the absence of wind to brake the body shape, the brow wrinkles, the poisonous teaching is really a little means, not just indiscriminately gathered together, but the strength of each other, faintly formed into a certain battle. Even if it is a ghost shadow, I am afraid that I will not dare to go deep into it. Assassination.

Yan Liangmu flew out of the green cloud and smiled: "Is the owner of the cave coming to send it?"

"Yes, I have heard the name of the poisonous son for a long time. I am also known as Yingjie with my brother Peng Jingzhen. Can you dare to fight with me today?"

Standing in the wind without a sword, I have already seen the venomous ancestors, and I am calm, but I also consider advancing and retreating in my heart. This is afraid of not being cheap. However, it is also a matter of saying that the movement of Bai Hongjian Yu Jian is extremely fast, and these people can't catch up.

Yanliang Mudao: "The daring color of the cave master is admirable. It is more suitable for the next cabinet owner of the Nanhai Jiange than the younger brother. It is a pity that the **** oath is awkward!"

"Is the younger brother in charge of the enemy in front of so many disciples? Don't talk nonsense with him, go kill the puppy of the South China Sea Pavilion!" The ‘蜈蚣男’ is impatient.

Yan Liangmu is ridiculed in a few words, it is best to let him hard to kill, but was first disturbed by the same door brother. My heart is angry: "The brothers want me to fight with others. I don't want the brothers to be happy. The wind is the master of the Nanhai sword, and the brother is the master of my poison, and it should be separated today. Come high and low."

"The two brothers should not be noisy. Let the outsiders look at the jokes, we still don't pay attention to this kid. I will quickly return to the poison education, and I will take his life in the future."

The ‘spider girl’ urged the Tao, and this statement was also endorsed by the elders’ guardian law. They felt a little worried about the sudden departure of Wan’s ancestors.

"Send a thousand miles, you must have a different, please come back to the cave owner, and will come again to ask for advice in the future!"

Yan Liangmu arched the hand, he recognized himself as a royal family, not as vulgar as these southern Xinjiang barbarians, no matter what time they will come out of the prince's grace.

In the absence of the wind, silently, only the top ten cave masters can only fight once, and they are about to retreat. There is a strange sound coming from the ear.

The sound is like a dragon, and the ghost is shocking and screaming. Also like Zen singing, Zhengda Guangming, Pudu sentient beings.

Listening to the ear, even the soul of the soul is also shaken, and immediately closed the hearing without the wind, but it is useless, the voice is getting louder and louder, vast and boundless, omnipresent.

"When is there such a magical power in southern Xinjiang!"

In the far-sighted view of the wind, if the red glow of the west is burning, the sound will fly from the layers of the glow of the sky. A little golden light flashes like a bright star rising from the sky in the night sky. The brighter and closer it is.

"is her!"

"Who is it?" The ‘spider girl’ lost its voice.

If you feel that the wind is only shocking, then the poisonous people feel the real oppression, the green cloud that is being driven is stirred up, and there is a faint and detached trend. In the windless white rainbow Jianguang's relaxed and comfortable.

Xiao An was wearing a ray of sunshine, but she couldn't hide her golden light. She was swaying in a white robes and leaping toward the green cloud. Tankou Wei Zhang, showing the secret of the Tianlong Temple, even the Jinling Spirit King Also want to find a way to steal - Tianlong Zen singing!

A pair of secluded waves are not shocked, the color of the hole is empty, and the Dharma is understood. The secret of the Buddha's door is pushed to the extreme. The "Zhuyan Baidao" that destroys the Buddha is destroyed.

"is her!"

Yan Liangmu looked at the face that made him unforgettable, and could not imagine ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ such a vast voice, actually from the mouth of such a petite woman.

She has long heard that she is the best disciple of the Tianlong Temple in the millennium, but she has to take the risk of Li Qingshan to come to this southern Xinjiang adventure. Under the name of the Savage King, she has been quietly silenced and willing to accompany her. Even ignore her. After all, only after the second day of robbing, even if it is a genius, the strength is still limited.

It was not until this moment that she was shocked that her strength was so strong. There was a well-behaved appearance beside her, and the momentum that was emanating was overshadowed by all of them.

"She is the little Anan next to Li Qingshan! It’s just right, take her down and go to the Master to appreciate!"

The man licked his lips and showed the color of excitement. It was so beautiful that it was unheard of, and maybe you could kiss Fangze!

"Kill this monk!" said the spider woman, her face full of color.

"Idiot!" Yan Liangmu no longer cares about the prince's graceful posture, swearing, but his face is full of gloom.

Since she has already arrived, will Li Qingshan be far behind?