Vol 6 Chapter 115: Broken sword

Fu Qingqi transported the last point of spiritual power and flew over.
Li Qingshan laughed and shook his hand.
With a bang, the cracks expanded and penetrated the blade.
The sword that shook the world was broken into two pieces. The blue light emerged from the break and spread between the heavens and the earth.
In the case of endless and sturdy swords, without such a strong blessing, it is forcibly destroyed by this, and it is difficult to escape the destroyed end.
If he was struck by lightning, he was stunned and squirted a blood.
The blood knife and the Qingxu sword collided numerous times, and it was already scarred. At this time, it was also turned into pieces.
Fu Qing’s eyes are cracking and mad, and this is the sword that the Tibetan sword palace passed down from generation to generation. This is a sword more important than his life. If he loses this sword, what qualifications does he have to return to the Tibetan sword palace? Facing the elders of the palace, there are masters!
Take a red envelope from the treasure chest, and all the vows can't take care of it, and he will not hesitate to go with Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan threw the handle of the handle and hit the chest of Fu Qingying.
Qingxu Jianshu, Fu Qingyi, both in body and spirit, suffered extremely deep damage, repaired as a big retreat, how to avoid the resistance. It can no longer be turned into a glaucoma, nor is it as strong as a sword.
In the sound of broken bones, the symbol is thrown into the sky.
"Fu Qing, we have a grudge!"
Li Qingshan converges on the killing of the heart. At this point, killing has no meaning, and it is undoubtedly the best revenge for Fu Qinglan to suffer in the pain of losing the Qingshen sword.
It is fair to have a demon who has been practicing for thousands of years, and to inherit a thousand-year-old sword.
Fu Qingyi once again stunned.
I do not know when, the dark clouds gathered again, the clear sky battlefield gradually gathered.
"Defect!" Liu Changqing muttered, gray color. Dye the face of every monk.
This is not a simple failure. The overwhelming strength of the Moon Demon makes everyone scared. In this realm, who else is his opponent. If he kills him, who can stop him?
As Gu Yanying said, this is going to be handsome. This game has not yet reached the endgame, so the general.
"North Moon, I command you, kill him!"
A voice emerged from the ground, clear and silky, and passed into everyone's ears. After the spider, Luo Qingshan had the meaning of letting go of the green, and ordered.
Li Qingshan frowned and reached for a grasp. Picking up the unconscious Fu Qing, as long as he gently grips, this generation of genius of the sword palace. I have to fall on the spot.
Everyone thought. When he obeys the command of the spider, he will squander the greens and throw them away to the monks. Let everyone be taken aback.
Liu Changqing caught Fu Qinglan and looked at Li Qingshan with amazement: "Hua Cidao friends, hurry for him!"
"I hope that there is no such sword. One day, you can stand in front of me and have a real decisive battle with me."
In the coma, Fu Qingying heard, a familiar voice said.
After the Luo Si spider squatted, I did not expect Li Qingshan to dare to defy his own orders, and the beautiful face was distorted.
"North Moon, I command you to kill them, or you will be punished the most severely!"
Ok!
Li Qingshan opened the wings of Fengshen, and came to the monks in front of them. The red eyes were swept away from the faces of every monk.
"Everyone goes together, don't believe that we can join hands, and can't clean up one of them!" Cheng Kaishan shouted loudly, and the monks were eager to move. The body was flashing, and the instrument in his hand was ready to go.
Li Qingshan stood up and smiled silently. There was a shadow behind him. It was the night tourists who came to prove that he was not one.
In the face of this great disadvantage, Cheng Kaishan was so heavy that he could no longer speak.
"Wait, month... North Moon, what do you want to say?"
Liu Changqing stopped the monks and greeted him. He remembered the scene of the former Qinghe government. He rushed to cry the child. He was not addicted to killing.
Li Qingshan opened his mouth and made a big yawn. He waved his hand impatiently: "Don't bother me any more."
"Yes, let's go!" Liu Changqing was shocked and happy, and he went back to the public.
Although many people are dissatisfied, at this time, no one dares to stay and fill up the Han, and they have to go with the imperial device. Even Cheng Kaishan is in the crowd and dare not step behind.
Under the ground, Rosie was caught in fury and gnashed his teeth: "North Moon!"
Li Qingshan smiled slightly and said in his heart: "Ross, don't want Laozi to please you again. Of course, I don't mind using another method."
However, when the monks had retired, there was one person standing still in the same place, glaring at Li Qingshan, the first person in Qinghe Prefecture, and the martyr Zhou Tong.
He was entwined with electric light, and his robes became bright and dazzling, like a god.
The thunder wood sword in his hand flashed through the whole body, as if it was a lightning bolt taken directly from the sky, pointing directly to Li Qingshan, glaring at him.
"Zhou Daoyou, don't force it!" Liu Changqing yelled.
Zhou Tong said nothing: "Moon Devil, you can dare to fight with me! I want you to know that in the Qinghe House, not only the disciples of the Tibetan sword palace, there is no one else!"
"Okay, come on!" Li Qingshan laughed, almost forgot, and there was a small grudge between us. I took this opportunity and got together!
Rumble!
Zhou Tong pointed to the sky, the cloud of electricity in the dragon snake, a heavenly thunder, bombarded in Li Qingshan.
The punishment of Lei Nai Tian, ​​in the many fires of the earth feng shui, the destructive power is the first and foremost, the lightning of the water tank, a small electric snake, drilled into the body of Li Qingshan, destroying, causing a paralysis, even the bones follow Tremor.
Li Qingshan is about to use the spirit turtle demon to suppress the power of the Thunder, and suddenly found that while the body is being destroyed, it is also recovering with strong vitality. And after the recovery, I felt a refreshing, as if it was a kind of tempering.
In the sea of ​​Dantian, it is full of lightning and thunder, with the core of the tortoise and demon as the core, constantly intertwined. However, as the strongest defense of Li Qingshan, Linggui Yao Dan can not be destroyed by a few lightning.
There is actually a feeling of robbing, it is very refreshing.
"It’s so good!" Li Qingshan simply stood there and let the Thunder hit.
"I see how long you can hold!"
Zhou Tong was furious and walked with the sword. The illusion is very welcome. Appeared in Li Qingshan in all directions, a road to thunder, continuous bombardment on Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan stood up. Unsettled, full of red hair, roots straight. As his head swayed, the mouth occupied a quatrain:

Thousands of thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is northeast and southwest!

"It’s not a way to go on. It’s really strong, and the thunder of the ordinary is hard to reinvent him. The power of the gods and thunders is big, and the consumption of the aura is too fast. Moon Magic, how dare you so much? Let you see and see the true power of the thunder!"
Zhou Tong’s mind is thinking, and he will take over the illusion and step on it. I have a word. Thunder wood sword in the hand, the upper finger is cited. In the snoring, draw a curve of lightning.
There was a dark cloud above the head, and it became brighter and brighter, but there was no lightning strike. In the thunderous thunder, it seemed that a behemoth was accumulating energy.
Zhou Tong has a shadow of thunder and intertwined. His mouth is like an eagle, his back is double-winged, he has a hammer and a hand-held cone, but he has great majesty. It is the legendary image of Leigong.
Although this is a world of practitioners, no one dares to claim to be a god. Even the most powerful Yuan Ying monk does not have this qualification. The power of the gods can be used to show the horror of this trick.
The genie demon dan immediately sent a warning sign. The power of the Thunder is tolerate the hardship, and it is a dead end.
"Thunder Gong..." Zhou Tong roared, faintly with the sound of thunder, but the word "snake demon" has not yet been exported, Li Qingshan, who has been standing as a target, has come and smiled.
"Give me it!"

Zhou Daoyou is careful!

Zhou Tong’s tricks will not be issued. It’s just when the bombs are not available. Li Qingshan’s eye catching the Thunder Wood Sword, with a brute force, won the past.
In the rumble of the sky, a series of lightnings broke out in the dark clouds of the sky. The heavens and the earth were white, and the exclamation was drowned.
Losing the control of Zhou Tong, this trick of "Tian Lei hit the demon" is a terrible trick, declared nowhere.
"You thought I would just let you beat!" Li Qingshan said with a deep meaning, and measured the Thunderwood sword in his hand: "Right you, let me play with this stuff!"
Although this Thunderwood sword is the martyrdom of the martyr, but he drives the power of this sword, naturally it is the winner of Li Qingshan.
Zhou Tong looked at the Thunderwood sword in the hands of Li Qingshan, and his shame and anger were mixed and his expression was distorted. He was dragged back by Liu Changqing. He did not struggle too much. He knew that if he continued, he would just take his own insults.
I couldn’t think of it. Today’s robbery is related to a cause and effect that he had a few years ago.
Li Qingshan pointed his hand: "Who else is not convinced, I am not convinced today!"
"I will come to you will be this demon!" Cheng Kaishan shouted.
"But then, I have to kill." Li Qingshan pinched his fingers and looked at Cheng Kaishan with a faint look.
Cheng Kaishan only felt that his hair was erected. He saw that Li Qingshan did not open a killing ring. He pondered this battle with the Moon Devil. Even though he lost it, he also had a few faces, but after listening to Li Qingshan, his heart suddenly became big. For regret.
"Cheng Daoyou, don't be impulsive, the demon is big, we are long-term!"
"Well, I am today..." Cheng Kaishan immediately squatted down. I wanted to say "put you a horse", but I thought about it. If this is the case, I will anger the moon demon ~EbookFREE.me~ , 悻悻 close.
"Northern Moon is awesome!"
In the celebration cheers of the night visitors, the monks were gray-faced and far away.
When Li Qingshan gave up to stop the war, this war was brought to an end in advance by his will.
All the grievances are different, and my heart is too easy.
But he understands that the chaos is far from over. At the end of the game, the players can finally get rid of the final and come on stage.
His troubles have just begun. Whether it is the sword-sword palace that lost the sword or the name of the disciple who died, he will be regarded as a deadly enemy, and these things are still far away.
The night wave is worried: "Master, there is a spider behind you, how do you explain?"
Li Qingshan looked up at the sky, Gu Yanying has disappeared, and bowed his head and smiled:
"I will go see her now!" (To be continued)