Legend of the Great Sage - 1032

“Master, Qingshan, stop…”
Chu Danqing’s voice was submerged in the deafening roar, a wave of air surged, whizzed through the power of the cloud, and the sky shattered a brilliant sky. The violent wind followed, like a typhoon, which lifted the thick snow, exposing the yellow-brown earth.
Chu Danqing flew up like fallen leaves. Originally, he wanted to try to prevent this battle. Seeing this scene, he had no such extravagant hope. He flew back to the cave by the wind and supported the circle to resist the aftermath of the battle. His heart was full of bitterness. Which man is willing to listen to persuasion!
“Qingshan, I can’t save you!”
Chu Danqing was extremely regretful and shouldn’t have told Mohai Dragon King about the “Three Jueshu”.
How much Mohai Dragon King exists, has been famous in Qingzhou for thousands of years, no one would think that the fledgling Li Qingshan can contend with it.
It was as if two meteors collided, giving the illusion of stagnation in the fierce confrontation, and the world was also dyed in black and red.
The blood-colored sword gang and the ink-colored sword aura constantly clash, one is fierce and fierce, and the other is inexhaustible; the other is magnificent and ever-changing; at the same time, it collapses and shatters, with continuous roars, waves of air roaring through, and the voids in the clouds continue to push and expand. .
The heaven and the earth turned into a sea of storms, and the calm lake caused huge waves. The trees were uprooted and fluttered in the wind like straws.
The cave mansion array was also crumbling. Chu Danqing looked at the terrifying scene of the end of the world and felt extremely shocked. This is the scene where the top powers are fighting against each other. What makes him even more incredible is: “Qingshan can actually contend with the master!”
Li Qingshan was flying red and frowning. The Mohai Dragon King’s strength was indeed formidable. The swordsmanship was exactly the same as the kendo contained in the “Three Jueshu”.
The sword aura was like a thread, entwined around the scarlet sword gang, and the violent sword gang was like being caught in a snare and was quickly consumed.
“Li Qingshan, the gap between us cannot be made up by strength alone, you are still too young.”
The Mohai Dragon King overlooked Li Qingshan, with a strip of ink-colored sword aura, directly crossing the sword and attacking Li Qingshan. The mystery is like an antelope hanging horns, leaving a trail of ink marks in the air, easily tearing the magic armor, if it were not for a layer of “bull magic “Skin” is about to be smashed by life.
“He still has room to speak!”
Li Qingshan felt awe-inspiring, knowing that his sword skills, Mohai Dragon King’s swordsmanship, were more than one grade behind him, and he was able to chop off a strand of his hair at first, probably because he was too careless.
Although it was said to be “one force for ten guilds”, it was based on the premise that strength can be crushed. Bullying and bullying Si Qing are okay, and it can’t stop the existence of Mohai Dragon King. He wanted to do his best, but he felt like he had nowhere to start. Even the invincible shock power could only make the sword energy turbulent.
If this goes on, it will undoubtedly be defeated!
“The tiger demon is furious, break it for me!”
With a tiger roar, Li Qingshan gave up all defenses, his sword qi took advantage of his weakness, blood spattered all over his body, and the scars were deeply visible in bones. But he didn’t realize it, only Mohai Dragon King was in his eyes, breaking through layers of sword aura, and slashing towards his head.
The Mohai Dragon King was surprised, and immediately recovered his calm, and said lightly: “Excessive force.” Then he disappeared.
Seeing a knife miss, Li Qingshan’s red eyes widened, his arm muscles were knotted, he forcibly twisted the blade, traversed a half-moon arc, and snarled to his side.
Mohai Dragon King’s slightly stunned face was reddened by the light of the knife. I didn’t expect Li Qingshan to be able to determine the direction he moved. Is it just luck?
Cang!
Swords and swords, gazes, sparks!
The long sword trembles rapidly, dissolving the strength of the blade, and tens of thousands of times, overlapping each other, turning into a strange clear cry. The cloud power in the sky was swept away, but the violent wind subsided in an instant, and the big trees fell down, but suddenly turned into dust and scattered all over the sky.
In Ruyi County, General Wang Yue Wuyang was facing the map, planning how to arrange traps to kill the Flying Locust King. Suddenly his ears moved, he stepped out of the door, looked at the sky, and said in surprise: “What a strong aftermath, who is fighting!” Leaving through the air.
For this dragon-tiger battle, countless cultivators felt their hearts. Only the great cultivators who had confidence in their own strength galloped in. This level of battle has not appeared for many years.
Mohai Dragon King Yu Guang glanced at it, frowned slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a drop of ink flew out.
Li Qingshan’s eyes lit up, and suddenly he saw a flaw. The Fengshen’s wings flicked vigorously, turning into a red light and passing by the Mohai Dragon King.
A sword edge revolved and flew out, and a tragic knife mark appeared between the chest and abdomen of the Mohai Dragon King, which almost split him in two, and the thick ink surged and wanted to repair it as before.
The red light traversed an arc and flashed back. Li Qingshan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and did not give the Mohai Dragon King a chance to breathe, but he was also a little surprised that Mohai Dragon King suddenly did such a meaningless move and did. No wonder there was a conspiracy to follow that drop. Looking at the flying ink.
The few huts left by Master Chu had disappeared and turned into dust. Chu Danqing covered his ears and knelt to the ground, with a painful expression on his face, blood spilling between his fingers, he had been injured by the aftermath of the battle.
And that drop of ink fell on him, turned into a black ball, and enveloped him.
Li Qingshan’s heart was shocked, his figure stopped, and his expression fluctuated.
“What’s wrong? What are you hesitating? This state can’t be maintained for too long.” Mohai Dragon King held the broken sword, his expression still calm, as if he hadn’t hit the sword at all, and looked down upon Li Qingshan.
“It’s nothing!” Li Qingshan slashed on himself, leaving a tragic wound exactly like Mohai Dragon King, “I’ll pay you back this one. Let’s continue in another place!”
He is not the kind of sympathetic person, and he doesn’t care about hurting a few innocents. He doesn’t even think about a fair fight with the Mohai Dragon King. On the contrary, he wants to join hands with Xiao An to slay the dragon, but he will never use the safety of his friends to make it. Flaws hit the enemy, this is where his pride lies!
Mohai Dragon King re-examined Li Qingshan and asked, “Do you really want to kill me?”
“nonsense!”
“You can’t kill me here, and it’s the same in another place. Even if I stand still and let you cut a hundred knives or a thousand knives, I won’t die.” Mo Hailong said.
“Then you just stand and don’t move!” Li Qingshan waved his knife and pointed at Mohai Dragon King.
The Mohai Dragon King ignored him at all, and came to Chu Danqing’s side, and patted his waist with his palm. Chu Danqing spit out a mouthful of blood, his complexion improved a lot, and he said: “Master, you guys don’t fight anymore, what’s the matter? The grievances cannot be resolved!”
“Shut up.” Mohai Dragon King said to Li Qingshan without turning his head: “Of course, you will no longer be easily killed by me. Once you lose, you will run away, and it will be meaningless to fight again!”
“I can run? How can I kill you? Lord Dragon King!” Li Qingshan asked mockingly.
“If you are not afraid of death, come to the painting mound! Only there will you have a chance to kill me.”
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