Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 57: Break through the black wind


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The crossbow strikes the air, and its power is not inferior to Stone Rending Bow. "dang dang dang Dang" penetrates the iron armor and pierces Lee Qingshan's within the body. Lee Qingshan's figure suddenly freezes.

Xiong Xiangwu sneered: "It's up to you and you are also worthy of a fight with me. It's cheaper to die like this!" These dozen crossbows were made by him after he lost a lot of thoughts. These crossbowmen were also him It took him a lot of time to train, and he was the real killer of Black Wind Camp.

He is so evil. Other forces of Suncheer City regard him as a nail. If they do n’t have any defense, they ca n’t sleep. These dozen crossbows sneak attack, even if it is First-Class Master, it ’s hard to escape.

"Then?" Li Qingshan, who was supposed to die, suddenly raised his head and asked, the crossbow nailed to the iron armor, but failed to penetrate his fascia. He also appeared in Chapter 57. The cold sweat, if not for this iron armor, dispelled the impact, his "Bull Demon Skin Refining" could not resist the crossbow blasting, Rao was so, he also took a while to slow down, strong bow crossbow really It is the Divine Artifact of the master hunter.

"Protect the crossbowmen, shoot again!" The two heads ordered loudly, mountain bandit surged, the crossbowmen quickly changed arrows, the crossbows are easy to use, but the speed is far less than the bow, so it is very easy to damage, but with this Command can exert the greatest lethality, and command a group of mountain bandits like army troops.

"Sweep the Thousand Armies!" How could Li Qingshan be willing to be a target, look for the place with the largest number of mountain bandit, transported Tyrant Spear Art, war chariot rushed to the past, the gun was rolling, and a dozen mountain bandits were involved, as if When the black dragon swallowed prey in one bite, and then spit it out, it was a dozen dead bodies.

Only these people can stop him.

Before a crossbowman could pull the string, the chest was pierced with a big gun, a body of one hundred pounds was lifted up, and another crossbowman in the distance was killed.

Li Qingshan is a man with a gun, and he rushes left and right in the crowd, but he ca n’t attack. The sword and halberd fall on the body, and he is immediately shot by the armor, which ca n’t hurt him, and his big gun swings out. But the 57th chapter is wearing a chest and breaking a skull.

In a few moments, dozens of mountain bandit were killed, and the crossbowmen were more than half killed. He stood among the thieves, with more than a dozen crossbows nailed on his armor, and he was soaked with blood, a momentum of fierce killing, Spontaneously, the scared mountain bandits had broken liver and gallbladder.

A mountain bandit intended to attack from behind. He looked back, red light flashed in his eyes, and he hadn't shot yet. Then mountain bandit's complexion suddenly turned black, and he was scared to death.

The heartache and anger seen by Xiong Xiangwu, even if he wins this time, he will also greatly damage his Primal Qi. The faces of other heads are also not good-looking. The height of Li Qingshan's martial skill can be said to be beyond their imagination.

Two heads of the house said: "You do n’t have to be anxious to be the head of the house. This Lee Qingshan wears a large gun and wears iron armor. It seems to be invulnerable, but it has to carry hundreds of pounds of weight. Even if martial skill is tall, it ca n’t be long. After he is exhausted, he can shoot again, and the recruits can be recruited again. "

Masters are fighting for battle. There are very few battles for three days and three nights, and even more than one tea is rare. Because the soldiers are at risk, the one inadvertent move is Life and Death. The warrior wants to kill himself in an instant. The physical will will explode, knocking down the opponent with a drum of pressure.

Xiong Xiangwu set his mind, he expected to drive Stone Rending Bow even if he was himself, and then rushed to kill with such weapons and equipment, and could not support it for a while, and even if a person had great skills, once the physical exhaustion, only Let anyone slaughter. This is the terrible part of the battle. The ants often bite the elephant to death.

But Na Chengxiang Li Qingshan not only showed no fatigue, but became more and more courageous. The one he drank was bottle gourd spirit wine. The medicinal properties were really amazing. Burning in his within the body, the power kept pouring out, Tyrant Spear dancing in his hands Into a piece of phantom, the gun moves with others, the direct killing is dripping, and the whole body is bathed in blood. And his cultivation's "Bull Demon Strong Fist" is not comparable to the ordinary martial arts. The most praised cattle is often not strength, but endurance.

Seeing as mountain bandit dies more and more, the corpse runs across the ground, almost defeated, and the forehead sweats on his forehead: "What's going on?"

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, as big as goose feathers, falling to the ground, covering thousands of mountains.

Fall to Li Qingshan, immediately swept out by a violent gun wind, and a mountain bandit was taken off and landed on the ground, staining a piece of snow with a red blood. The remaining mountain bandit will never see the fierceness anymore. After panicking, Lee Qingshan will have a big gun in his hand, "Good snow!"

Xiong Xiangwu ordered decisively: "Hands on!" Unicom's other masters flew down together, and the morale of the mountain bandits was suddenly boosted.

The Qi Dangjia hit with a hammer, and the air roared. When it did n’t, it brought a burst of hurricane. It was astonishing and terrifying. He was born Great Strength, but he could die.

Second family head: "Don't touch him hard!"

"Good to come!"

Li Qingshan made a move of "Overlord Carrying Ding", and Tyrant Spear held up.

"Clang", a loud noise, the gun hammer collided, the hammer flew back, hit the head of Qi Dangdang, the brain craze burst out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three-section whip in the hands of the four heads sucked the waist of the Qingshan, and the five heads used a ghost head to slash the Lee Qingshan, but the second head used a iron fan to hide in the momentum. Point to Lee Qingshan has no defensive back brain.

The most dangerous, however, is still the palm that Xiong Xiangwu grabbed at him.

Li Qingshan can withstand these attacks with Bull Demon Skin Refining and Iron Armor, but the impact of the impact will make him uncomfortable, his body lags behind, and he accidentally started.

He finally understood why when he said he wanted to level Black Wind Camp, even the old Jiang Hu like Liu Hong changed his complexion. Unable to believe that the dangers are really unimaginable.

"Bull Demon Ground Stamp!" His wits moved, True Qi all swarmed to his right foot, heavily/one after another stepped on the ground, within a radius of a foot, triggered a small earthquake, the ground cracked and collapsed, and the seismic waves rolled in all directions.

Martial arts pay attention to starting from the ground and taking root at the foot. As long as you have n’t built the Divine Immortal, you ca n’t leave the ground under your feet.

Lee Qingshan stepped on, they immediately became unstable, and only felt a shock wave hit the foot, dizzy and dizzy, and the attack of the hand was scattered and weak, falling on Li Qingshan, then It is difficult to work, only Xiong Xiangwu martial skill is the highest, and the palms still maintain the power.

Li Qingshan Haha smiled, his body retreated sharply, avoiding Xiong Xiangwu's face-to-face grab, hitting the four heads behind him fiercely, and blasting Xiong Xiangwu chest with a straight shot.

Four heads screamed, his bones shattered, and he flew out. Xiong Xiangwu clasped his hands and turned around, avoiding Lee Qingshan for a while.

Wu Dangjia ’s skill is the weakest, and he has n’t been relieved at this time. Lee Qingshan released his gun and grabbed his head with his hand. He banged on the ground like a watermelon cracked, red and white. All flowed out, and then backhanded the Tyrant Spear back, and stepped forward in front of him, posing as a "Hero Bar" posture.

In a blink of an eye, he broke the Black Wind Camp offensive and also beheaded four heads. Third-Class Master was as vulnerable as a child in his hands.

The rest of the mountain bandit were as stupid as if they had been fixed. I did n’t expect my cottage to be so fragile, like the village they raged.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the snow is stained with blood red, and then it is covered with heavy snow and frozen, condensed into a tragic scene of red and white.

The promise of flattening Black Wind Camp is being realized bit by bit! ps: In view of the fact that many friends are too slow to update, from next week, they will increase the update speed, not to mention anything, work hard! ^ _ ^

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