Vol 12 Chapter 66: weak
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Legend of the Great Saint
- Dream Teller
- 1509 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:04:38
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Bang!
Against the background of the low power of the clouds and the intertwining of the light, Li Qingshan and the baby boy are facing each other, like a twisted mirror. Because it is the body of the demon, the opposite baby is more like Li Qingshan, and the words are more like talking to himself.
It was too late to argue, and the thunder flashed behind, and the sword slanted from the sea to the clouds.
In the violent roar, Li Qingshan smacked his wings and wolfes, and the feathers fell from the air, and there was another tragic scar on his body.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The blazing thunder swords are continually punctuated back and forth, leaving a straight line of vertical and horizontal cross-lights, which will cut the void.
Li Qingshan was blocked from lifting and there was no force of rebellion. The operation of the small world is fast and slow, and the demon is chaotic and uncontrollable. All of them are in chaos under the influence of the baby.
He felt that his body seemed to extend, and he also developed a limb that was erratic. The feeling of this part of the body conveyed even faster. It was so fast that even the consciousness could not respond, and it was uncontrollable.
It is simply a witchcraft that is tailor-made for him and is free to move around, cursing him all the time.
In an instant, his sword marks are staggered, white bones are smashed, his right arm is elbow and broken, and the spine is exposed in the waist gap, half a squat in the sea, and the raging seawater is submerged to the chest. To make matters worse, the wings behind him were completely shredded by the Thunder, and it was difficult to evade the next attack. The situation turned sharply and the death was pressing.
The baby boy sneered coldly: "Look at your bear like this, say what nine days above, the four days of the robbery will destroy you! Don't hurry to give me a confession?"
"Shut up!" Li Qingshan roared.
"Hah, your mud cows are hard to protect themselves, and they still manage Laozi?"
Lei Jian brought together the Thunder and continued to attack Li Qingshan. The baby boy doesn't even need to dodge the thunder. He just has his hands on his waist and his nostrils in the sky, and he looks like a slap to the extreme.
Yan Yaozhu could not understand. Even the Wuyin Devil is just a matter of disturbing the minds of the practitioners with the five troubles of "thinking and thinking". It is also unconscious, and it is even less likely to confront the practitioners like this. And this magical baby is, to a certain extent, almost like Li Qingshan.
boom! On the back of Li Qingshan, there was another sword in the back. If the spirit turtle was not operated in time, it was almost split into two by a sword. The huge impact still shot him in the sea.
"How can there be such a thing, it must be returned to Hailing Zun, the tortoise grandson, the old man, and I have a problem with the "Freedom of Heaven"!"
"Good!" Through the deep sea of waves. The voice of the baby boy is clearly heard: "Li Qingshan, you don't let Laozi say, I want to say that I am a mortal, but I am lucky enough to get a set of broken methods. I will think of myself. I really think I can fight. Got a poor god, and got it over nine days?"
It’s not surprising that Yan Yao’s bamboo is slightly frowning. It’s not surprising that the practitioners of the human world are above nine days, but what about the gods? How can a little Yuan Ying monk pull the monster?
"Hey. Abandoning his wife, killing innocent people, dare to lick his face and say what nine days. I am sorry for you. Fortunately, you can't get it, it's really nine days, it's also a shame! It's better to die here. However, it saved a lot of trouble."
The sneer of the baby boy echoed in the thunder, and it was not disturbed by thunder.
Li Qingshan was so angry that he finally realized the feelings of the opponents he was ridiculed, and he wanted to tear the ghosts into pieces. However, the more angry he is, the words of the baby boy are vicious, and the evil words are like a thousand arrows. More difficult to bear than robbery.
He simply closed his eyes and eyes, and wanted to come to an end. However, the evil words are more and more clear, just like... it is like coming from the bottom of my heart.
A flash of light in my mind. He immediately understood that he was wrong. The ghost was neither evil nor self-conscious, because that was his own voice.
He struggled to get up, and the thunder sword hung high in the sky. The thunder and light flickered, and it was running through the sea and it would kill him deeply on the bottom of the sea.
The sea burst and the waves were soaring.
The baby boy extended two fingers. It was a gesture from the predecessor of Li Qingshan that symbolized "victory". He smiled and said: "The second time...and...the last time!"
When Li Qingshan was born again and again, he slowly climbed up from the sea: "What am I supposed to be? It turned out to be a little bit of misunderstanding! Is the biggest enemy myself? Oh, really old!"
"You finally found out, idiot, but it is too late!"
The magical baby pointed his hand to the sky, and Lei Jian only lost his goal. He was hanging on his head, condensing without firing, slowly rotating to absorb the thunder and restore the light. Not far away, Li Qingshan’s head is rolling and collecting clouds, in which the Thunder are intertwined and faintly shaped into a knife.
"The second handle robbery condensed soldiers!"
Luyao bamboo eyes stunned, is this really four days of robbery? Li Qingshan is simply guilty of the sin, there is a guilty conscience inside, there are robbery and squadrons outside, even if the Yinshen monk is afraid to escape.
"You are an idiot. If I don't find it, how can you find it? Forget it, it's too stupid to quarrel with yourself."
Li Qingshan shook his head. On the nine-day road, his number one opponent was his own.
Fear, doubt, jealousy, powerlessness, anger... Day and night, as the fire is anxious, endless, but these distractions are suppressed by his incomparably strong willpower on weekdays.
However, in this critical moment of four days of catastrophe, not only the demon king will be promoted to the demon emperor, but also the Yuan Ying will be a god.
The Yuan Ying, who is practicing in the Book of Heaven, is different from others. The Yin God is more like a Yin Demon. It is more adept at enchanting people and invisible. It has all kinds of strange and unpredictable means. It can easily crush Shen Yushu. Those who are not good at killing and who are not strong in their realm.
However, the price is very easy to get rid of, just as it is at this moment.
And this is not accidental, but inevitable.
If the practice of Nature Book is in line with nature, it can reduce the difficulty of robbery. Then the utility of "Freedom in Heaven" is the opposite. Let the practitioners advance in advance during the process of the robbery, and let them know in advance what is called Wuyin and the heart is coming.
Magic Baby Road: "You are finished."
"You are finished." Li Qingshan looked up at the gradually forming Thunder knife and muttered to himself: "You don't say that I really didn't notice... Want to destroy yourself?"
The magical baby is the embryonic form of the yin, and everything that is said is his heart, just like the negative emotions in the hearts of mortals.
When all kinds of dissatisfaction are turned into the essence ~EbookFREE.me~ all kinds of emotions will be hidden. The deepest thoughts and the most terrible emotions are the impulses of self-destruction. Therefore, the baby boy must be an enemy of him, and he will be put to death and then quickly.
Only by completely denying its own existence and turning everything into nothingness can we completely put down the burden and do not have to go any hard.
It’s ridiculous, is the so-called nine-day road just to find a way out?
The babies and babies look numb: "This is your destiny, but also my destiny..."
With a bang, the knife was formed and the thunder screamed. Heaven and earth killing the machine, condensed in this sword and a sword, who can be?
Li Qingshan sneered: "The fate, weak." (To be continued)
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