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But now, they are dead, maimed, and unable to fight Feng Zhang, and they are also afraid that he will turn his face ruthlessly.
Xiao An didn't escape. She knelt on the ground, her bones showing cracks. Looking at the sea of fire, two lines of blood and tears shed in her eye sockets. She opened her mouth and no sound came out, but everyone felt that he was crying.
Feng Zhang turned around, with a gloomy smile on his face, "In the end, I still want to do it myself!"
His smile suddenly froze, and a terrible feeling came from behind him, as if there was a terrifying beast awake in the fire.
With a violent roar, straight into the sky.
That was not a sound that a human could make. Feng Zhang turned his head and saw a black shadow rising from the flames, shaking off the flames from his body. It was a foot tall and a pair of sharp horns pierced the sky.
Two red lights suddenly lit up!
Li Qingshan was lying in the fire, motionless, in the absolute crisis of life and death, as he had predicted at the beginning, his "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist" finally broke through the first stage!
There was no powerful force rushing out in his imagination. He felt an extremely strange change in his body, everything was tearing, changing, and reshaping. The flame gradually became less hot and unbearable, and he still did not dare to open it. Eyes.
What Qing Niu said once again rang in his ears, "You can only truly learn this magical power if you cultivate both of these two methods to the first level."
Although his eyes were closed tightly, he seemed to feel it through the heavy flames that the little skeleton rushing over heard the cry in his heart.
Xiaoan!
An unspeakable feeling rose from my heart and turned into a scream of rising to the sky.
Li Qingshan stood up from the flames, suddenly opened his eyes, the burning red light no longer hides in the depths of the eyes, but the sharp edge, he stepped forward, an iron hoof crushed the head of the mountain god
Under the pressure of the invisible aura, the flames bloomed around like a lotus, and he stepped out of the sea of flames.
All the surviving people on the summit held their breath and opened their eyes wide.
The huge figure is as majestic as an iron tower, and the dark skin is cast like black iron, with mysterious animal patterns spreading and stretching from the top of the head, until the limbs, the feet turn into iron hooves, and the hands turn into sharp claws.
A pair of horns, sharp as if to cut the sky, long red hair, or hair, draped frantically behind him, dancing with the light and fire.
The demonic spirit rose to the sky, and the legend began.
Feng Zhang stretched his hand into his arms, and a violent wind swept past him, his red hair even slid across his face, his body was stiff, his teeth collided, and his body trembled.
There is no more thought of resistance in my heart, only one thought remains: "Escape!" A monster, even a low-level monster, is not something a person like him at the second level of Qi refining can resist, except for the eagle and wolf. Wei Fa's Wind Knife didn't have a decent spirit weapon at all to support him in fighting against the monsters.
Li Qingshan’s target was not Feng Zhang. Lu Tingrui saw Li Qingshan step out of the sea of flames and turned around to escape without hesitation. The effect of the magic talisman was still there, and the speed was extremely fast.
She leaped into the air, a giant claw grabbed her head from behind, and Li Qingshan said, "You said, who is the monster!" The voice was low and hoarse, like a metal trembling, full of cold murderous intent.
The fangs are white, the red light in the eyes is flickering!
Lu Tingrui opened her mouth, but only made a clucking unconscious sound. She is also considered a top-notch master in the rivers and lakes for a while, but she has never seen a real monster before, and it feels like a mouse fell into the palm of a cat, encountering natural enemies, boundless. Under the weight of fear, that feeling is more terrifying than death.
Jingle bells! Countless hidden weapons hit Li Qingshan, arousing a spark, Li Qingshan turned his head and said, "Go away!"
The sound waves fused with the demon spirit were like a heavy hammer, and Chu Xin flew out seven or eight feet, his head tilted, and he could not die again.
A second-rate master lying on the ground suddenly jumped up high, a magic talisman was attached to the sword, and a layer of sword gang was attached. He had been forbearing to pretend to be dead. At this time, he took the opportunity to sneak attack from behind Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan was about to turn his head, with a tiger's tail, lashing out like a steel whip, almost cutting the second-rate master in half. Li Qingshan looked back at his tail in astonishment, and suddenly realized that he had an extra function, and the reaction of his body was even before his consciousness.
Li Qingshan shook his hand, his head shattered like a watermelon, the next moment, his figure disappeared in place.
Appeared next to the remaining second- and third-rate disciples one by one, slaughtered, and after a few breaths, there was no more living person on the top of the mountain, and only Feng Zhang fleeing under the mountain.
Li Qingshan bends his knees slightly, the ground cracks suddenly, and his people are already flying high into the sky.
Feng Zhang was running away with his life, and a black shadow descended from the sky, stepping on him with a powerful force.
Feng Zhang's cultivation base was fine, but in front of Li Qingshan's absolute speed and strength, he didn't even have the ability to resist at all, blood spurted in his mouth, "Youkai, you are a monster!" Both hands clasped on the ground, but don't say he is enemy. However, Li Qingshan's power at the moment, even if Li Qingshan let go, his internal organs and spine were crushed, only relying on a sip of innate true energy to survive.
Li Qingshan leaned down and said in a low voice, "I want to tear off your limbs one by one." His eyes were red as blood, and he was full of human hatred and anger, and he was ten times more brutal and tyrannical than ordinary monsters.
Little Allah pulled Li Qingshan's hand, and Li Qingshan slapped it madly: "Go away!"
Seeing Xiao An, his mind flashed, Li Qingshan stopped abruptly, and the strong wind that set off almost knocked Xiao An down, looking at Li Qingshan in horror, not knowing what to do.
"Xiao'an, sorry, I..." Li Qingshan grabbed his head, and the red light flashed between his fingers.
Xiao An stepped forward again and grabbed Li Qingshan's hand, or his paw.
Li Qingshan resisted all kinds of cruel thoughts, stomped Feng Zhang to death, and gave him a good time. He looked at his hands that turned into animal claws, and all kinds of frenzied thoughts rushed across his mind. He knelt to the ground. Yang Tian let out a wild howl.
The sky is dark, with thick dark clouds, covering the stars and the moon.
However, above the cloud curtain, there is a sea of floating and sinking clouds, endless, under the stars and moon, it is quiet like a fairyland.
A white figure stood out above the sea of clouds. The clothes fluttered like a fairy out of the dust. Gu Yanying lowered her head, her black pupils shrank sharply, glowing with golden light, sharp like an eagle, penetrating the cloud, and falling on Li Qingshan's body. .
She feels right. When she met Li Qingshan in the Panasonic welcoming Panasonic, the breath she smelled from him was not because he didn’t take a bath, but because of the real evil spirit, but because it was too weak, she couldn’t be sure. , Li Qingshan drank a cup of Bodhi Brew, causing Li Qingshan's true energy to get out of control and increase drastically, before he confirmed his judgment.
Not only did the evil spirit appear more obvious, but he didn't break through to the second stage of Qi refining, because the physique of the evil spirit was different from that of humans, so there was no such saying.
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