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Oops, if Crazed Flower Blade Soul really hacked Yue Wuyang to death, it would be over!
Li Qingshan was waiting to stop him, and Yue Wuyang roared. With him as the center, a circular wave of air swept across hundreds of miles, and the end of the wild flower knife was also swept out.
Yue Wuyang's eyes are blood red, his muscles are knotted, and the scars on his body heal quickly. Just like the real King Asura, he enters an explosive state similar to "Tiger Demon Fury", and rushes toward the end of the wild flower knife, faster than just before. It was several times faster, and Chang Ge slashed sharply.
A sharp stream is like lightning, destroying everything along the way.
"Finally it's interesting." Kuanghua Dao Soul smiled, just waiting to swing the knife to meet, suddenly disappeared.
"Friend Daoist Yue, I'll just click to stop it!"
Li Qingshan stretched out his hand to fish the end of the crazy flower knife from the Shura field.
Kuanghua Dao Soul roared: "Li Qingshan, I warned you, don't be nosy!"
"You can't kill him." Li Qingshan said confidently.
"Nonsense!" The End Kuanghuadao trembled violently.
"Don't underestimate others, they can't beat you, can't you still run away?" Li Qingshan said.
"Shut up, where can he go in this Shura field?"
"I never said to help you trap him."
"You bastard!"
"Shut up bitch! This is your battle, not mine!"
One person scolded and scolded, and the shameless monk listening in the audience was even more shocked by the power of this mad flower knife. With a single sword in hand, mortals can also kill the great monk. What kind of power should be in the hands of Li Qingshan.
Yue Wuyang's chest fluctuated violently several times. His eyes returned to his normal color. The impact of this battle was not small. He almost lost to a knife, but it aroused the desire in his heart. If he could get such a weapon, his strength would be upside down. When I came to the Shura Memorial Platform, I looked at the mottled stone platform, and his eyes were shining.
In a short while, Yue Wuyang walked out of the Xiuluo field. The clothes have been sorted out. Seriously said: "Friend Li Dao, please lend me this Shura Memorial Platform!"
Completely recognized Li Qingshan's strength and no longer treated him as a junior.
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Lianyue Mountains, Qingxiaodongfu.
Thirty-three rosary beads spun. Constantly changing array. Always maintain the skeleton demon array. A gust of wind roared in the middle of the mountain, Xiao An wore a white monk's robe and hunted.
She stretched out her hand, and the skulls turned into rosary beads. Connected into a string, back on her bright wrist.
She pondered for a while, and her body suddenly radiated a pale golden Buddha light, her precious appearance was solemn, and she was awe-inspiring at first sight.
She raised the hand with the skull rosary, the light gathered on it, and the white rosary was plated with a layer of light gold, and it looked like there was no trace of evil, like a treasure of Buddhism.
She just stepped out of the cave, and the clouds lingered in the mountains, the mountains rained continuously, and the mountains became green again.
"It's hard for you after hiding for so long, come out!" Xiao An Qingyue's voice echoed in the mountains.
A hoarse and cruel voice sounded, "I heard that you are Li Qingshan's Taoist priest or the best disciple of Tianlong Temple?"
Xiao An leaped to the top of a mountain, drew out the Zhanfan Knife with his backhand, and raised it high.
"Zhanandao!" the voice said in surprise.
"Zhanandao." Xiao An repeated her voice calmly.
"Where did you get this knife?"
The clouds suddenly broke open, and a migratory locust the size of a huge ship swooped down from the sky, the sound of flapping wings was deafening and aroused a scream of wind.
boom!
The mountain under Xiao An's feet collapsed and shattered, and the boulders splashed in all directions, and she had come to another mountain.
Migratory Locust Demon Commander has a pair of huge compound eyes, reflecting countless Xiao An's figure, his heart is full of surprise, her strength is beyond his expectation, and Xiao An's next words make him have no time to take care of these.
"Do you want to know where Jin Chan Spirit King is?"
"Golden Cicada Spirit King!" The Flying Locust King gritted his teeth. For countless days and nights under the Palace Demon Slayer, he was thinking about how to get revenge, and there was no more hatred that was deeper and more piercing than this.
"Golden Cicada Spirit King." Xiao An repeated calmly again.
"Tell me clearly where he is? I can spare your life!" Flying Heaven Locust King said.
"It's in Ruyi County, and it will soon rise. If you want to stop him, be prepared!" Xiao An said blankly.
"Where is Ruyi County?" The Flying Locust King asked, Ruyi County is like a needle in a haystack if it wants to find a big demon king in hiding.
"When the tribulation comes, you will understand." Xiao An said.
"I want you to tell me clearly now!" The Flying Locust King roared, and rushed towards Xiaoan again.
Xiao'an stands on the top of the mountain, the mouth of the sand is slightly open, the mountains are suddenly illuminated by the light of the Buddha, and the sound of dragons traverses the world.
"Monk King!"
The migratory locust demon commander was surprised. The huge migratory locust demon commander was fragmented in the sound of the dragon's roar, and in the dazzling Buddha light, a ray of samādhi and white bone fire was collected one by one, and received this resource.
The light gradually dimmed, and the clouds entangled in the mountains.
"I don't need you to spare your life." Xiao'an took the knife back and returned it to the sheath, turned around and went away.
Apart from a few peaks, Ruxin walked out of the cave, followed by a ferocious ghost, pinched his chin and thought for a moment, smiled, followed closely, and flew up into the sky.
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On Dragon Snake Lake, a deserted island that is so small that it can hardly be considered an island, the disciples of the Baijiajingyuan all go around the island far away, not only because it is the place where the white wolf leads the retreat, but also because it often sounds at that time. The horror neighs.
Whether it is day or night, cold winter or scorching heat, it is like coming from the depths of hell, entrenched in people's hearts.
A few months ago, a Fajia disciple wanted to get close to the island, and wanted to get a chance from this senior Fajia, but before he set foot on the island, he returned to his residence with a bloodless face, and soon went crazy and died. , So I didn't dare to approach here again.
At this time, the scream sounded again. In the center of the verdant island, a woman was kneeling on the dirt, surrounded by colorful snakes, walking on her skin, sometimes leaning up from her skin. At the beginning, she spit out a green snake letter. She was originally a beautiful face, but she was distorted by pain, her eyes were full of hatred, and she looked ugly, like a ghost sinking into the depths of hell.
Suddenly, the snake of hell became agitated, raised his head high in the same direction, full of hostility.
Qian Rongzhi raised her head and saw a figure walking towards her, her footsteps light and silent, like a Lingxu imperial wind, her clothes fluttering, she couldn't help holding her breath. As the figure approached, the snake of hell calmed down again, sneaking into her skin, interlocking with each other to form a weird and gorgeous tattoo.
Xiao An said: "Do you want to see me?" (To be continued...) RT
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