Vol 11 Chapter 15: Dangmo (3)

"That is!" The warning of the instinct of the sea off the sea, the sword in the hand shivered slightly, and my heart was slightly surprised: "When Wuzhou has more such masters, it can make me feel threatened!"
The sword master fights for killing. As a big sword repairer, a sword is clear-minded and has a keen judgment on the strength of others. Although there is no shortage of big monks in Wuzhou, there are very few threats to him. Even if they are not opponents, they can easily retreat.
But in the meantime, he clearly felt that if he was enemies with this "meteor", even this would be guaranteed.
The speed of the meteor is extremely high, and the target is the direction of the barren hill. The leaf breaks the sea and feels that the light is familiar. The eyebrows are picking: "It is him!"
The meteor flew to the front, the wind and the fire smashed away, a red-haired red scorpion, the handsome man with a double-headed horn appeared, he was wearing a scarlet konjac, the waist hangs the sacred warrior, converges the phoenix wing, and arches: "Yege Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
"Li Qingshan!" Ye Shuhai can not help but reveal a trace of surprise, praised: "This is more than ten years, you have not been in vain!"
"Time waits for no one!" Li Qingshan was about to sing a few words, and the magical exudation shocked the King of Thousands, and called: "You have a demon! You are also a demon! Come help me, repair this sword." Kill, I have the benefits of poverty for you!"
Li Qingshan smiled and revealed his sharp fangs. He turned and asked: "Bowl brother, can you specifically talk about the benefits of this poor?"
The leaves are completely guarded by the sea, quietly clinging to the sea sword, and also suspect the purpose of Li Qingshan.
"No sorrow, I am the King of the Kings! Boys, what are the benefits you want, all the magic fields can give you, and when you capture this world, it is not a problem to seal you a state." .

Really?
Li Qingshan looked like a heart.
"Really!" The Thousand Kings danced the tentacles, as if the humans were waving their arms in order to enhance their persuasive power, but they were secretly laughing at them. These foreigners were really stupid, and they had a magical heart and would trust others.
The leaves broke open from the distance with Li Qingshan, reminding: "Li Qingshan, don't forget your identity!"
"Ye Ge main assured, I just look at what value I am worth, I heard that in order to win over the Kyushu monks, the magic domain will come up with many good things."
Li Qingshan waved his hand and left the leaves to break the sea, approaching the magic cave, until the edge of the twelve heavenly devils.
"Yes, the magic field is wide open and convenient, and the demons generate magic. The person with your own magic is a big organic fate. It is the so-called bitter seaside, turning back to the shore, picking up the butcher knife, setting the ground to become a demon, don't hesitate, speed Quickly follow the demon domain, I see that your devil's surname is not weak, you can become a devil, and you may be still on top of me, become a demon!"
The Thousand Kings watched Li Qingshan's heartbeat, and he spared no effort to persuade him. The magical thoughts exuded were fascinating and magical.
"But I don't want to be the head of a state. Can you point something else?" Li Qingshan turned his head.
"what do you want?"
"Well, for example, this meat ball!" Li Qingshan pointed his hand and pointed to the deity of the King of the Kings.
"What do you say!" Thousands of Kings angered.
"Hey, I don't think you can't bear it, but I will take it for myself!" Li Qingshan smiled and suddenly looked round and round.
Tiger 魇 瞳!
Behind him, there was a red tiger. The body was like a mountain. If it was looming, there was only a pair of tiger eyes. It was very solid and gazing at the King of the Kings. The light was swept away. The barren hills were quiet, and the demons were exposed to the horror. The weak little people are like a nightmare.
The Thousand Kings also trembled for a moment, a little distracted, and returned to God, Li Qingshan has disappeared in place, appeared in the center of the big array, before the magic cave, the right hand gently slammed, slamming, tiger teeth out!
In an instant, the fierce light of the whistling whistle broke, and the magic of the sky will be cut off.
The leaf broke into the sea and was shocked. The speed of his sword, even in the big monks, was counted. Li Qingshan was even better. The power of this knife is amazing!
"But it’s also that the Twelve Heavens and Devils have been weakened by me a lot, but it’s already very scary. He hasn’t had three days of robbery!

Among the Yaozu, the most natural speed is the feather, and the phoenix is ​​the of Yuzhong. Li Qingshan pushes the phoenix from the second to the fourth, and the speed is greatly improved.
Li Qingshan turned another round, and danced a round of circular knives and waved a second knife.
With the knives and knives, the twelve magical devils were too late to be demonized, and they were swallowed up by the knife and turned into powder.
It seems that after a long time, twelve megalithic columns collapsed, and the twelve princes broke through!
In the sky, the magic cloud dissipated, and a round of lonely moon sprinkled a clear light on Li Qingshan, and the long red hair that had floated up with his body had not yet fallen.
Ye Qinghai finally let go of his heart, Li Qingshan is not to come to the motives, but this is Li Qingshan in his memory, even if the strength is not good, he will not bow, not to mention today.
The magic around the magic cave is extremely strong. Even if the big monk stays for a while, he will feel uncomfortable. Li Qingshan is deeply absorbed, and the magic is rolling in. He is included in the magic heart, and the magic armor becomes more and more brilliant.
In Li Qingshan, no part of it is afraid of magic, the cow demon tiger magic is the devil, the Phoenix spirit turtle is not afraid of the district magic, "the town magic record" is simply the magic gas as a resource. For the general monk, the biggest interference and obstacles are a help to him.
Li Qingshan looked down and saw that the tiger's teeth swallowed the blood of the twelve devils, the blood was once again full, the wrists turned over, the blade counterattacked the sky, and a backlit sky shook the sky, pointing to the king of the sky!
"You are also a demon, why do you want to be a human walking dog, and I am an enemy of the Mozu?" The Thousand Kings suddenly realized that he was far underestimating the strength of Li Qingshan. He did not have to spend three days of robbery. Now he is a demon king. Also sacrificed more than ten tentacles, only to block the knife.
"Mixed balls, don't put me and you in a grade!"
In the hands of Li Qingshan, the tiger's teeth have returned to the blood, and the bloodthirsty is more mad, hungry and thirsty. It is not as expensive as the sea sword. It does not care whether it is the blood of the demons. As long as it is blood, Not picking at all.
"Good knife!" Li Qingshan praised. Although the tiger teeth were not used less in the past, it was often a three-axe axe. After three-knife cuts, it became less useful and had to consume blood. It is not until this moment that the real magic is exerted. This kind of enemy with huge size and strong resilience is the best object of test.
The ear screamed and slammed, and the tentacles danced wildly, like a long whip, and whipped over to Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan laughed and stood still, not moving.
Hundreds of knives burst out, if the flowers are messed up. The tentacles fell into it, as if they had entered the meat grinder, were smashed, and the blood was poured down and washed in the air.
Every knife smashes the magic blood while breaking the tentacles, so that he can instantly return to the force. The speed of the knife is smoother than the flat. It seems that he is swinging at the same time, and the power of each knife is more than the sea. Jianguangqiang is based on the fact that there are many tentacles of the Thousand Kings, but they are close to the law.
"Haha, I really should use the knife!"
In Li Qingshan's knife method, there are traces of kendo at first, and gradually disappeared completely, and sent with the heart, moving with the surname, dripping.
When the leaves broke off the sea and recovered their strength, they were amazed at the heart. This son was already very strong in Pingyi. When he was fighting for the killing, he saw it. Suddenly, his heart reminded him: "Be careful!"
The Thousand Kings, who had been suspended in the air for a long time, suddenly fell to Li Qingshan at a speed that was not commensurate with his huge size. The meat ball was opened with a huge one-eyed eye, which was covered with blood and intertwined into a strange demon. The pattern, staring at Li Qingshan, exudes a strong magical thought.
Li Qingshan was in shape, and thousands of tentacles swarmed down, drowning his body shape, and suddenly the stone splashed, and the barren mountain was shocked!
"It's too big! It's so easy to deal with it as a demon king!" Ye Shuhai once ate the loss of this trick, and he was careful to guard against it everywhere, not dare to do his best, pull the sword and start to shoot. Between the rescue, the entangled tentacles, suddenly a sound with a metal tremble: "good ball"
Li Qingshan's body shape has become huge, and he is transformed into a mountain-like monster. He breaks a tentacles and opens his arms as black and iron. He grabs the big meat ball that will descend from the sky and squats on his shoulder.
boom! Li Qingshan's feet fell, and the barren hills seemed to become a small soil slope, which collapsed and collapsed instantly. Li Qingshan's waist bent down and the bones rang the twisted metal.
However, he has the power of the earth to force himself, and his strength is from the ground, exhausted, and he resists the king of the thousand.
After the break of the whiskers of the Thousand Kings, they will always grow out. One root and one layer are wound around the body of Li Qingshan for strangulation. The sharp barbs pierce the skin and inject the poison of the magic domain.
When the leaves broke through the sea, I suddenly found a woman with a clean dress and a beautiful face. I don’t know when it appeared on the top of the Thousand Kings. Even he almost didn’t notice it. It’s not just a convergence, but a No breath, like a dead wood.
Xiao An Kong Ling's eyelids deep ~EbookFREE.me ~ burning a pale flame, holding a white bone sword in his hand.
"The sword!" With his keenness to the kendo, Ye Shuhai immediately felt the unusualness of the sword in Xiao'an's hand. Although there was no particularly fierce breath, he did not have a reason to make him feel terrible. The sword is hurt!
Xiao An arbitrarily swayed the sword without a hint of fireworks. It seemed to be writing and painting. For more than ten years, she not only followed the South China Sea to study the Dharma, but also thoroughly understood the kendo in the "Swords of the Grass" and made the leaves break the sea. Dajian Xiu is also amazed.
As the sword stabbed into the body of the Thousand Kings, compared with its huge figure, it is only equivalent to a fine needle, and the scar is similar to the needle eye.
"Ah!" The Thousand Kings made a scream. With his resilience, even if it was broken by the leaves and Li Qingshan, it would not hurt to cut a knife and a sword. It would not be so.
However, after being gently swayed by Xiao An, it was like a balloon that was punctured and quickly wilted. The magic blood is mixed with magic, coming out of the little "needle eye".
"Hey, what have you done!"