Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 162: Observer
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"Tao Wu" suddenly froze, Li Qingshan had already grasped the location of Tu Wancheng, thousands of blade light turned into a knife, straight into "Tao Wu" within the body.
"Broken!"
The giant blade broke through heavily/one after another Military Qi, and the blade was inserted straight into Tu Wancheng.
Tu Wancheng's eyes turned white with distorted expressions, and his body trembles. At the moment when the blade is about to touch, it suddenly splits from the middle. The two bodies, two one eyes, two mouths, slowly spit out a sentence: "A group ... Waste! "
The sound is like a hardwood, which is inserted into the brain from the ears. The eleven demon emperors have a headache, and their looks change greatly. They knock on the Totem column repeatedly.
The corner of Ying Zhe's mouth is raised, and the offering has been accepted!
Li Qingshan penetrated the "Tao Wu" with a knife, but there was no joy on his face. When he tried to pull out the knife, he had an extraordinary force and firmly grasped Dead End Wild Flower Blade.
Wild Flower Blade Soul warning: "Qingshan, weird!"
"Tao Wu" decreases at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, but Military Qi is not collapsing but condensing.
With a bang, the earth shook, and the remaining millions of demons suddenly fell to the ground at the same time, the body shrunk and contracted, as if they were evacuated, a ray of magic energy gathered toward "Tao Wu".
This is not just Military Qi, but all of their spirits and spirits, all of which have become sacrifices, leaving only a handful of Devil Emperor Demon Kings, trembling.
The soaring cries of the sky came to an abrupt end. The soldiers struggling to kill suddenly lost all their opponents, and the battlefield calmed down. This strong contrast made the chest feel dull and sad to vomit blood.
Kexin Huarong lost her color and covered her mouth. For a while, the horror filled her glamorous face.
The true inheritance disciple, who were originally relaxed and laughing, were all faceless and vaguely understood what was happening. They are closer to Deity than mortals and understand their horror.
Lotte feels incredible: "How is this possible, how can such a war lead to Demon God awareness."
A Dark Clouds City in every district. Although the emperors value it very seriously, they should abandon it. They never thought of asking for help from Renxian, let alone True Immortal to save the scene. Because it's not worth it at all.
From a global perspective, this is just a local war, and the outcome is irrelevant; in the long run. The front and back movement of the front is also a common occurrence.
Times flow, no matter how many people die in battle, anyway, they will soon be "born", and even if a few people die, what is the emperor. Do you still worry about the absence of cultivation in Innate Skill?
If you are in Above the Nine Heavens. It may be the skill of a game of chess, Six Paths of Samsara and Three Thousand World, have experienced countless births of Life and Death.
How can a chess player jump on the board to save a little pawn? It ’s not cold heartless, but really cares.
Furthermore, maybe he played this move himself? The principle of "lost a word rather than a word first" cannot be simpler, but the whole situation is taken care of. As for whether the **** is willing to sacrifice, it is actually irrelevant.
Any player would rather win without sacrificing any pieces. But there is also a chess player sitting opposite, and the entire game can't even be controlled by themselves, let alone the pawns?
But once the chess player comes off the game personally, even if only one finger is dropped, the situation will change dramatically, and even the opponent's "common" can be taken directly.
The original vague figure of "Tao Wu" suddenly became clear. The skin was rumpled, like a dry iron wood, and the body was straight and strong, reminding Li Qingshan of the Giant Treeman Race of Kyushu.
A gigantic one-eye is full of radiance, turning around in the eye socket, all is in sight, and finally back to Li Qingshan: "Who are you?"
If Li Qingshan is struck by lightning, I just have to answer, and dare not to answer: "I ... I am ..."
At this time, the figure of "Tao Wu" has shrunk to his general height, but the sense of oppression has not decreased, but increased. The one-eyed seems to look down from the extremely high Heavens and look down upon the people coldly.
Wild Flower Blade Soul yelled: "Qingshan, rewind!" This fearless pride Divine Weapon also felt deep fear.
This is not an unreal Totem, but a real Deity. Unlike Fang Cai ’s monster, which is based solely on accumulation of power, even if only a trace of thought comes, its essence is above all existence in existence.
The Tao Wu is here, arrogant and strong.
"I am ... your uncle!" Li Qingshan stepped on Tao Wu's chest with one foot and wanted to pull out Dead End Wild Flower Blade.
"Oh!" Tao Wu slowly grasped the blade with big dead wood hands.
kacha! The cracks dispersed, and the indestructible Divine Weapon was as fragile as ice in his hands.
Ping with a bang, broken and broken, destroyed by knife!
And the other hand inserted Li Qingshan's within the body, the five fingers grew like a big tree, then branched, then re-growed, and then branched ... The black branches are densely interspersed in Li Qingshan within the body.
Li Qingshan opened his eyes wide and coughed up a mouthful of blood, spraying it on the chest of Tao Wu, unable to recover.
Tao Wu pulled his broken body closer and mocked: "Asura is not dead?"
In an instant, Li Qingshan suffered huge injuries, even more than all the injuries he had suffered since the war.
"Asura is not dead" also has its limits, and Tao Wu easily broke this limitation and created serious injuries that could not heal.
And as the ground war ended, the **** vortex in the sky shrank quickly. No matter how many demons are "degreed", Xiao An can no longer shake his existence.
Ying Zhe smiles distorted: "This is Demon God!" This is no longer the difference in power, but the gap of Realm.
Tao Wu once again asked: "Who are you?" It seems to be very concerned about this issue.
He did not come to win the war, but to "Black Sun Demon Heart". But in fact, he did not want to get the "Black Sun Demon Heart", but to seize the opportunity and change, he needed to enter the chessboard to observe it in person.
The opportunity for this observation was that he overwhelmed the other Demon God only to get it, and the situation did not disappoint him. The successor of Skeleton Bodhisattva is now a great news. But compared with the man in his hand, it is nothing.
Through the fragmented Asura immortality, the intertwining of fate has become so complicated that he cannot see clearly. There is a faint vein in it, which makes him feel awe.
So he asked again: "Who are you?"
Li Qingshan lips whizzing, Tao Wu got closer: "What are you talking about?"
"Pain ..."
"Then answer quickly." Tao Wu is impatient.
"... Quick!" Li Qingshan suddenly inserted the broken knife into Tao Wu's one eye.
Tao Wu's gaze was fixed, and thousands of black giant trees grew and penetrated from Li Qingshan's arm, completely locking his movements. Everyone is emperor, dare to attack him, this kind of thing originally is very unusual.
One eye seems to see through a trace of fate again: "Are you a legendary person? No, no answer, I will personally verify that the legendary person will not be easily killed."
If you change to other Demon God here, you might have to observe and dare not easily kill the killer, but his Tao Wu is not that kind of coward.
I suddenly understood why Demon Gods would accept him for observation, and the weird smile on Qiongqi's face.
"That group of despicable guys, sinking into the Demon Realm, even the last pride has been abandoned! Well, even if you are a legendary person, I can let you fall, die!" (Unfinished. )