Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 42: Wan Jianfeng
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Shen Yushu broke into the Baicao Garden in a fascinating way, but left and right, but he did n’t see the Ruan Yaozhu traces. I saw a dark shadow lying in front of him, "Hey, why is there a mountain here?"
I suddenly heard the words "李 Qingshan", and I was shocked. I looked up and saw that Wan Jianfeng was being pinched in my hand, exclaimed: "Senior Brother Wan!"
At this time, he seemed to realize something. His face became pale, his head slowly and stiffly raised, and he looked up along the arm holding Wan Jianfeng before he could clearly see that the black mountain was a living existence.
Unlimited pressure fell from the sky, Shen Yushu fell on his knees and fell to the ground.
"No ... you are not ... this is impossible ..."
Li Qingshan just glanced at Shen Yushu, and he didn't take this jumping beam clown at all.
"Li Qingshan, you dare to come back!"
Wan Jianfeng tried to struggle for a while, but he could n’t get rid of that **** hand, and his heart sank to the bottom. If it was just Lee Qingshan ’s clone in front of him, he still had the power to fight, but the Lee Qingshan in front of him was definitely someone. Immortal, no, it is the power of Evil God. It is simply not what he can contend with today. The pressure that exudes just makes his breathing difficult.
"I'm not coming back, don't you want to go to heaven. Junior Brother Wan, do you want to die or live."
"What about wanting to die, what about wanting to live?"
"If you want to die, I will give you a ride now, and keep the death and soul of you dead." Li Qingshan tightens his fingers and reveals two red eyes in his eyes.
In an instant, Wan Jianfeng felt like he was overwhelmed by the boundless Blood Sea, unable to breathe.
"If you want to live, please let me go! I can help you through Sixth Heavenly Tribulation and cultivate adult immortals."
At this time, the green color in the Baicao Garden is still far more than the yellow color, and there are still huge volume Spiritual Powers to draw from.
Wan Jianfeng, as Yang Spirit cultivator of peak cultivation base, is only half step away from the human fairy Realm. Just like Ruan Yaozhu, you need to be inspired by Li Qingshan and instill a large amount of Spiritual Power, which will definitely attract Sixth Heavenly Tribulation.
"If you can really help me get through Sixth Heavenly Tribulation, I will be obedient to you." Wan Jianfeng lighted up, a very emotional look, but what I thought was: 'As long as I pass Sixth Heavenly Tribulation, how can you control Hold me up! ’
Li Qingshan peeped through his scheming and laughed: "Are you stupid?" Suddenly smiled: "Junior Brother Wan, let's go!"
"Li Qingshan, since ancient man and demon are not mutually exclusive, my Wan Jianfeng is a sword-breaker and will never be with the demons!"
The long sword behind Wan Jianfeng is sheathed and screams like a dragon, just like a round of white sky emptied, and the Baicao Garden shines like a day.
At the same time, Yang Spirit leaving Orifice is put into the dazzling sword light and blends with the long sword.
The sword of man!
In an instant, all white light converges, leaving only the hazy halo of First Level, shrouded in three feet of sword edge.
Wan Jianfeng knows that he only has one shot, so his first shot is the strongest sword in his life, and he put all his energy into this sword.
The sword force condensed, but Yang Spirit was deeply damaged. The enemy first hurt himself. The moment the sword climbed to pinnacle, it was the time when Yang Spirit broke.
This sword is enough to threaten Evil God!
At this moment, Wan Jianfeng no longer seeks to escape from birth, only to be able to hurt Li Qingshan, worthy of the name of sword cultivator.
Li Qingshan's eyes showed a white sword glow with a two-point needlepoint, and also slightly moved, seeming to be deterred by the power of this sword.
Then stretched out your right hand, raised two fingers, and lightly clamped in the air to clamp the sword edge.
"sword art is good, the determination is better, it is too long to launch."
And most importantly, being in "72 Climates Formation", Li Qingshan only needs to run Formation a little bit, and the sword of Wan Jianfeng collapsed.
The sword of Wan Jianfeng ’s Xeon was still dead before it was issued, and my heart was bent to the extreme. He roared and said: "Li Qingshan, you are mean! I would rather die than you."
"That's up to you."
Li Qingshan's eyes became dark and deep, like two bottomless abyss. Wan Jianfeng only felt that his mind was separated from the long sword, and all minds were sucked into it.
There is boundless darkness in the bottomless abyss, there are countless whispers in the boundless darkness, men and women, young and old, all filled with the most intense worship and the most fanatical faith.
At first, these sounds were as fine as mosquitoes, but in a flash, they turned into loud chants, and again they were mountains and tsunamis.
This is the faith and wish of all beings in the Demon Realm, worshipping the Supreme master, Li Qingshan, who freed them from boundless sins and endless suffering.
Wan Jianfeng could n’t help but have a feeling of worship, recalling the majestic posture of Li Qingshan commander outside Dark Clouds City, he almost had to pay homage to Li Qingshan, but suddenly he felt a shock and shouted, "No, I never worship You! "
The battle of Dark Clouds City had a great impact on Wan Jianfeng, not because of a nine-death life, but because whether it was Li Liehuo or Li Qingshan, the fighting spirit displayed was far superior to him, and even some ordinary soldier were better than his. Great Sword Cultivator is even more determined to die, which is a shame for him, and he understands why he can't get through Sixth Heavenly Tribulation. That's why it is painful to ponder the pain, and sharpen the sword style that looks at death and returns to the enemy.
Wan Jianfeng would rather die than be a believer in Li Qingshan, but he knew that if he continued this way, he would be swallowed up by the sound of that mountain ’s tsunami. Immediately make up my mind and prepare for self-detonation Yang Spirit.
Yang Spirit cultivator ’s thoughts are like electricity, and all Magic Powers contained in Yang Spirit can run out of control with a single turn of mind. It is a kind of artificial Qi Deviation and it is almost impossible to be stopped.
Li Qingshan has already prepared: "The three of you have not given me."
The three black shadows ignore sword glow and plunge into Yang Spirit of Wan Jianfeng. It is the three Worry Demon that Lee Qingshan has taken over.
Wan Jianfeng ’s heart for death instantly faded, but his desire to survive became fiery.
If you compare people to a country, the heart is the king. At this time, the foreign enemy invades, the king is about to fight, but there are three "big loyal ministers" in the court. Shake up.
After all, survival is man ’s greatest instinct.
After a while, the three Worry Demon detached from Wan Jianfeng's Yang Spirit, and all of them were sluggish, as if it took a lot of effort.
Li Qingshan only allows them to disturb Wan Jianfeng, but they are not allowed to kill Wan Jianfeng, and the power consumed cannot be replenished. But they have no complaints about this, and it is the greatest honor to die for Qingshan.
Li Qingshan loosed his two fingers, Wan Jianfeng separated the sword, Yang Spirit returned to the wicket, and immediately fell from the sky, holding a long sword in both hands, paying deep homage to Li Qingshan, and said in a sincere and fearful way: "The My king atonement is the only subordinate I do n’t know what ’s general and what ’s right, so I want to fight against My king. ”
Li Qingshan sighed: "If it were before, I will give you a death."
"That's what I deserve!" Wan Jianfeng said, then he would swing his sword and kill himself.
"Fuck." Lee Qingshan suddenly lost interest in talking to him, and said lightly: "Wan Jianfeng, I will not only pardon your innocence, but also help you get through Sixth Heavenly Tribulation."
Wan Jianfeng is grateful: "My king is like a sea of mind, and he is not ashamed to be a servant."