Vol 11 Chapter 122: Tibetan sword palace

"I am the devil.
Li Qingshan was surprised to hear that the Tibetan sword palace mainly killed him here. He would not be so strange. After all, the power he used was not allowed for the right way. He would even be suspected of colluding with the magic domain, and it was still bad. Good thing.
The owner of the Tibetan sword palace did not turn his face, but he was allowed to take a sword. It was too big, and there was any conspiracy.
"Since Tianlong Zen thinks that you have buddha nature, and you don't have a sword palace to clean up the portal, I will swear by the sword palace. Since you promised to give you a sword, then take a handle!"
"If I don't want to go?" Li Qingshan said.
"That's also with you."
The owner of the Tibetan sword palace took the initiative to remove the figure and put his hand on it, indicating that he could leave at will.
Alum and Ji Xuan looked at each other and took the initiative to close the sword.
"Since the palace owner is so sincere, if I don't go, it seems that no one is in the eye, then let's go!"
Li Qingshan laughed, no matter what conspiracy there is, he can confidently break through it, even if it is the Longtan Tiger Cave, he has to take a look.
"Sure enough, some courage!" The main road of the Tibetan sword palace, from the beginning and the end have not seen Li Qingshan reveal a hint of fear.
"Does the palace owner still harm me?" Li Qingshan said.
A few people went north together, Ji Xuanyi and Ming Yu with Yu Zijian and Fu Qingyu, Li Qingshan and the Tibetan sword palace side by side.
Jianguang was very fast, and Li Qingshan soon fell behind. Li Qingshan smiled slightly and did not intend to catch up.
However, for a moment, Li Qingshan saw the famous "Tibetan Jianfeng".
A lone peak hangs over the sky, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, like an island.
The Great Foshan of Tianlong Zen is famous for its shape like a big Buddha. Then this Tibetan Jianfeng is like a master sword!
The lower peaks are isolated, like swords, and they are pilgrimage to the sword in the sky!
Between the Jianjian Peak and the peaks below, there is a rope like a dragon, as if the iron rope is broken, the Excalibur will break away.
Li Qingshan said: "Because of the mountain's potential. Because of the situation, this slashing mountain of the sword palace is absolutely unusual. If you enter it, the head of the Tibetan sword palace suddenly turns face, not much safer than the ink."
"Please!" The owner of the Tibetan sword palace raised his hand.
"it is good!"
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The Tibetan Sword Palace does not have the ban on flying like Tianlong Zen. Tianlong Zen is a Buddhist statue. The Buddha disciple can't fly on the head of the buddha Buddha. For Jian Xiu, Yu Jianfei is the basic basic.
There are swords and light flying between the peaks, or a group of swords formed in groups. Or one-on-one fighting swords. Or one person flying alone. Learning the skills of the sword, swimming between the mountains and the clouds, there is the meaning of the sword fairy.
The owner of the Tibetan Sword Palace will take Li Qingshan to the Tiangong Peak and the Temple of the Sword Palace. Commanded down: "Go to the swords of the peaks, and immediately prepare for the sword selection!"
Li Qingshan looked out of the temple. The towering peaks like a sword suddenly had different colors of light, and the light quickly spread to the Jianjian Peak along the iron rope.
In an instant, Li Qingshan heard a strange scream, and there was a flying Qing Yue in the heavy weight, which made the soul tremble.
The Jianjian Peak was motivated and spurred by a sword. The sky is full of clouds, the stars are vast, and the moonlight is as if it is spinning. It is dazzling.
All disciples of the Tibetan sword palace. They all stopped their movements and looked up at this scene. The expression is no different from the Tianlong Zen disciple of the Zen Masters.
"A very nasty voice, Li Qingshan, where are you coming to the ghost place!"
The sound of the mad flower knife soul suddenly sounded in the mind of Li Qingshan. In order to prevent the madness of the knife and the swearing of the madness, he always put the end of the mad knife in the Shura field, but the idea of ​​each other is still in contact.
Li Qingshan only regained his sight and replied with amazement: "Do you feel it?"
"I hate the sword most, and I will cut off the sword for me!"
"That's not a sword!"
Li Qingshan glanced at the Tibetan sword palace, with more than a few swords inserted in it. The wonderful sound was probably all the swords sprouting together.
"Yes? Then all cut off!" The mad flower knife is impatient.
"Don't, there is a handle in me!" Li Qingshan will not be so boring.
"What! You want to use the sword! You dare to use the sword!" The mad flower knife soul suddenly screamed, and a knife rushed to Li Qingshan to know the sea, stirring up the waves.
"You are crazy!" Li Qingshan quickly rushed to "the turtle turtle town sea pressure suppression.
"You already have me, you are not allowed to use other weapons, and you are not allowed to use swords. The swords are all fake hypocrites. I see one killing one!"
"Haha, this is a brilliant! Not only a hypocrite, but also a forced criminal! In addition to my family Xiaoan!" Li Qingshan suddenly forgot that he used to use a sword before. "Do not worry, I just pulled out a sword and it will not be used."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, you dare to refine any sword, we will take a shot!"
"Why do you laugh at Daoyou?" The owner of the Tibetan sword palace only saw Li Qingshan revealing a mysterious smile.
"Nothing, I am excited when I see such a scene."
Li Qingshan looked at the owner of the Tibetan sword palace. If it was like the mad flower knife soul, then this is the biggest hypocrite and pretending to be guilty.
During the speech, the chiefs of the swords and the elders came to the temple, and one of them was pleasantly surprised: "Li Qingshan!"
Li Qingshan’s eyes swept away, and he spoke a handsome man. He also had a second day of robbery. He wanted to come to the peak of the sword. Even the joy of his face failed to dilute the melancholy of his body, and Li Qingshan felt some Familiar, but I can't remember his name for a while, "You are..."
"Yin Pinhao! You are here, dare to fight with me again!"
Yin Pinhao's face is cold, and he has a tight waist and a broken sword. For so many years of hard work, it is for this moment. If Li Qingshan went to Wuzhou, he would have come to the door to challenge.
"Oh, it's you!" Li Qingshan recalled this. At the beginning, he broke the Yinshui's broken water sword with a water sword, and he became a famous war in Qinghe.
"Since it is here, why bother!"
Yin Pinzheng determined that Li Qingshan could not call his name because he deliberately humiliated him. However, Li Qingshan had been fighting for so many years. Even the existence of three days of robbery killed all the unknowns. How many times did you live and die? I was deeply impressed by the duel between the Zhuji monks~EbookFREE.me~ At least Fuqing also brought him a huge threat, but Yin Pinyu was defeated by him, and he was beaten by these decades. Destroy.

Pretend!
Li Qingshan said:
I don’t need a sword now!

"Sell, don't mess around!" The main hall of the Tibetan sword palace.
"Please ask the palace owner to allow me to fight the sword with Li Chang!"
What Li Qingshan has long forgotten, Yin Pinyu is inscribed in the heart, day and night to motivate himself, and finally waited for this opportunity, simply can not care.
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Today is really still there is still there is still! You will forgive me for that confession!
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