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The Hidden Sword Peak was blasted away, and a large pit was blasted out. Large pieces of soil and rock collapsed and cracked. This weapon that the king of the state can only possess is truly powerful in terms of destructive power. It can be said that this is the true strongest state of King Chu Lie, because unlike the monster race, human beings have always used foreign objects, even the sword sect who pays the most attention to self-cultivation needs a peerless sword. The "Red Dragon King" was the sword in the hands of King Chu Lie.
Li Qingshan couldn't help but sigh. In the battle that day, if there was this "Red Dragon King", the outcome would be unclear!
"Your Majesty Chu, it's been a long time since I saw you, don't come here without any problems." He smiled and greeted him, but he was full of fangs, and his face was naturally very hideous.
King Chu Lie glanced at him, and said, "I'm late, thank you Dragon King for coming to help!"
"I am helping you, so I don't need to thank you." Mohai Dragon King said calmly.
"Naturally, I understand that it's my responsibility to say thank you, it has nothing to do with you." Wang Chu Lie said indifferently.
"Hey, these two guys!" Li Qingshan grinned in his heart, but he also understood that at this point, he has a pride of his own, not like him so casually.
Therefore, a human king, a demon king, and a half-human and half-demon, although they are full of contradictions, they all stand on the same front.
The three top strong men in Qingzhou joined forces, and there seems to be no more suspense in this battle!
"You damn..."
Elder Tian stabilized his figure, his expression became more and more distorted and inhuman, and he had not finished speaking.
"Thousands of autumns into the painting!" The Mohai Dragon King whirled, and the world was white. Except for the thick black clouds and the soaring Molong, all the other sceneries turned pale, as if a magnificent scroll was unfolding, and the world was vast. Throughout the ages, I have been in the painting.
"The end of the mad knife, the blood moon is coming!"
In a flash. Li Qingshan swung the knife a thousand times, combined with a single blow, and a round of arc-shaped knife gangs pierced through the air, scarlet as blood. Fiery like fire, like a blood moon falling from the sky, irreversible, nothing to behold, becoming the most vivid existence on this pale scroll.
King Chu Lie rose into the air, and the "Red Dragon King" roared again, and the main gun at the bow of the ship spewed out a red light, like a real dragon fire, destroying it. Destroying everything, while flipping his right hand, he lifted the ancient vicissitudes of small tripod, spreading a field in the sky, not only did not conflict with the "picture scroll" of the Mohai Dragon King. Instead, it further enhances its power.
There was no communication, no exchange of sights, Li Qingshan, King Chu Lie, and King Mohai Long shot at the same time, but they cooperated in an incomparable tacit understanding, as if they had undergone tens of thousands of exercises.
As the scroll unfolded and Qingzhou Cauldron was depressed, the Heaven and Earth Sword Realm had a tendency to collapse and collapse. The ten-thousand-handed long sword also became pale and weak, completely suppressing the heaven and earth sword formation, and the ink color spread along with it, soaking the Qingyou Tibetan sword peak, as if it became a painting in the mountains and rivers.
At the same time, the blood moon fell into the Tibetan sword peak. It wasn't until Chiguang hit the mountain fiercely that a smooth knife mark was silently cracked.
The countless sword holes on the Hidden Sword Peak shot out countless blood lights, and the blood moon in the mountain split instantly, turning into thousands of violent sword gangs. Destroyed.
In a short time, the Hidden Sword Peak was covered with cracks, bloody light floating in it, trembling violently as if it would collapse at any time.
Li Qingshan said in his heart: "After these two great enemies become helpers, this battle seems a bit too simple."
The four monk kings looked up at the sky that looked like an ink painting of mountains and mountains, and they all felt extremely shocked. This is the power of their combined blow. The Tibetan sword peak, which was still so difficult to contend just now, was hit almost by one move. collapse.
It is such a strong person that makes the invasion of the Demon Territory fail again and again.
Originally, they planned to cooperate with King Chu Lie to attack the Tibetan Sword Peak, but their reaction was a little slow. Seeing this situation, they also completely relieved and prepared to guard the Tianlong Temple.
Suddenly, the nearly collapsed Hidden Sword Peak quickly approached to become bigger!
"Sacrifice the sword with blood!"
"Elder Tian" put his palms together, his clothes flew away and turned into dust, his skin was torn, blood splashed, and merged into the hidden sword peak under his feet, and the hidden sword peak immediately stabilized.
However, "Elder Tian" has no skin on his whole body, revealing flesh and blood, and he can no longer see the original appearance. It is like an evil spirit crawling out of the blood pool of hell. This is the sorrow of the "sword slave" and is always the "sword soul". Sacrifice everything.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
The elder Tian stood upside down with his feet and inserted one hand fiercely into the Hidden Sword Peak, as if holding a giant sword, the thousand-handed long sword flew upside down, and the heaven and earth sword formation suddenly shrank and revolved violently.
Hidden Jianfeng abruptly broke away from the picture scroll, and fell rapidly towards the Great Foshan.
The four monk kings joined hands to meet, the "Sanskrit Sound Jingshi Array" that was weakened to the extreme, but only supported it for a short while, and declared to be completely disintegrated.
In the face of this horrible scene of natural disasters, they instinctively told them to avoid immediately, otherwise they would definitely die. However, at the foot of the Tianlong Temple was the foundation of Ten Thousand Years, which was directly bombarded by the Hidden Sword Peak. The entire Great Foshan was about to collapse, and all the disciples were to die under the landslide, so all four of them remained motionless.
The fearless monk said: "It is today to die in the temple with one's body! To live up to the Zen mind, live up to my Buddha!"
The three monk kings then said: "Let's live up to the Zen mind, live up to my Buddha!"
The golden light shines, and the four monk kings all turn into Baizhang King Kong, raising their arms to face the Tibetan sword peak.
boom! There was a loud noise, but there was no violent bombardment as imagined. There were two black pillars standing beside him. Looking up along the pillars, it was a big bull demon standing up and down, carrying the entire Hidden Sword Peak with his arms.
"Qingshan!" Not angry monk said.
"You guys are not leaving yet!"
Li Qingshan grinned, his bones crackling, turning into a "cow demon transformation", using all the cow demon powers, it is difficult to resist the pressure of this hidden sword peak, the arm bones are shattered, the spine is bent and broken, and the flesh and blood are not necessary. Said, mixing with the earth and rocks of the Tibetan sword peak and turning into a rising fire, he hooked a pair of horns into the mountain and held it tightly. A pair of cow hooves sank deep into the Great Foshan, and the Buddha's head cracked and collapsed.
The Fearless Monk was also moved by it, and said with a serious face: "We all owe you our life!" Then he shouted: "All disciples follow the order and leave Dafoshan as soon as possible!"
Although they are unwilling to admit it, they have been difficult to intervene in this battle, and they are almost a realm away from Hidden Sword Peak. Only the peerless powerhouses such as Mohai Dragon King who have reached the peak of the three times can join forces to compete against one of them. Others went up to their deaths in vain.
"You bug, watch me crush you!"
"Elder Tian" said, but it was not his voice anymore, it was the entire Hidden Sword Peak roaring and roaring.
Rumbled, Li Qingshan's huge body was almost pressed into the Great Foshan, a series of cracking bones sounded all over his body, but his expression became more determined, and he said solemnly: "Come!"
With a dragon chant, the Mo Yun surging and surging, gathered beside Li Qingshan, holding up the Hidden Sword Peak together, and Mohai Dragon King flew around the Great Foshan.
"The five elements are upside down!" King Chu Lie stepped onto the Hidden Sword Peak and slapped "Elder Tian" with a palm.
"Elder Tian" inserted one hand into the Hidden Sword Peak and pinched it into a sword tactic with the other hand.
Although there was no sword in his hand, it seemed to make the entire world sword realm like the palm of his hand, and the sword palms fought a thousand times in an instant. Although the posture was weird and the body couldn't move around, there was no wind in the slightest, and the aftermath set off a storm.
A huge black dragon head leaped up from the east side of Hidden Jianfeng, and leaped towards it.
"Elder Tian" pointed at King Chu Lie with a sword, his right leg twisted at a weird angle, and he slammed on the dragon's head.
The dragon head suddenly turned into a human form—it was the "Mo Wuhen" that Li Qingshan had ever seen—swiftly waving his sleeves and cutting it down with a sword.
Cang! With a clamor of metal, the flesh and blood of "Elder Tian"'s right leg faded, and the bones of the leg turned into a sword's edge, blocking the sword's edge. The same goes for the left leg, stretched out, and the sword light flashes.
The magnificent red light emitted by the "Red Dragon King" was divided into two, and the angle changed accordingly, hitting the Chu Lie King and the Mohai Dragon King respectively.
King Chu Lie shot out with a palm, and the void in front of him was distorted, the red light shifted away and flew towards the sky.
The Mohai Dragon King was floating like ink, calmly avoiding the red light, and there was a loud noise dozens of miles away behind him, a mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and a ring-shaped wave of air overturned a group of retreating monks to the ground.
The four monk kings couldn't hide their consternation. This kind of swordsmanship was simply incredible. The defeat of the previous move was not accidental, and it could even be said to be fortunate.
Distorted and weird laughter emanated from the Hidden Sword Peak, anger, pleasure, hatred, and viciousness, like the hysterical laugh of a lunatic, full of chaotic meaning, indistinguishable, but the effect is like a magic sound. The monks fell to the ground one after another, holding their heads in arms, and the monks quickly performed the Tianlong Zen singing, so that the disciples and disciples would not die.
In the storm, the "Elder Tian", who had no human form at all, fought against three peerless powers with one enemy and three.
The illusion is intertwined, the change is blurred, sometimes it is a magnificent picture, sometimes it is Qingzhou Vientiane, but it can't completely annihilate the heaven and earth sword realm.
With the help of the Mohai Dragon King and Chu Lie King, Li Qingshan felt lighter, but it was only relatively speaking. The Hidden Sword Peak was still pressing on him, making him almost unable to move, devouring his flesh and bones, and his arms almost It became a mass of mud, all supported by the body.
Even if he has a powerful helper, his own cultivation is in vain, but how can he rely on others!
"Moo!"
Li Qingshan lowered his head, took a deep breath, let out a deep cow croak, and slammed a cow's head against the Hidden Sword Peak!
Elder Tian suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't expect that he would have the power to strike back in this situation, and the strike back was so strong and desperate.
boom! With a loud noise, the peak of Hidden Jian was shattered, a wave of air swept thousands of miles, and thousands of huge rocks shot like rain.
Li Qingshan's skull was shattered, blood flowed, all turned into flames, burning, as if the fighting spirit had never been extinguished, he stepped on most of the collapsed Great Foshan, straightened his body, and shouted, "Come and run me!"
The monks looked at the Great Foshan from the distance, and their hearts were surging for a while, and they couldn't help themselves!
King Chu Lie and King Mohai Dragon looked at each other, both of which meant "it really is so".
Such an imposing manner, who would take it away, this is his pride! RP
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