Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 67: Fate

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The two handles Tribulation Thunder Congealed Weapons brought together the Heavenly Thunder Ting, and there was a moment of tranquility between the sea and the sky, leaving only the strong wind and the choppy sound: Wow—Wow —

Ruan Yaozhu looked up silently and felt a trace of weakness. No one can survive in this situation, even if it is him, the result of being struck by Tribulation Thunder Congealed Weapons will inevitably be gray smoke and soul destroyed/terror-stricken. He could not save him.

Can't help but feel lost: "I came here not far away, is it just to see how he fell?"

Li Qingshan seems to be unaware of his desperate situation, looking at the devil in the sky and laughing at the weak self. The look is very similar to the appearance of the magic baby. And when he smiled like this, the demon boy's expression gradually became dull, and the numbness repeated monotonously: "Death is set ... Death is set ..."

As if the broken Gu Gu doll still cannot forget the inscribed curse.

"Yeah, it's dead." Li Qingshan muttered to himself: "If it's not dead, why should I go this way?"

Xia Chong can't talk about ice. The mortal lives for a hundred years, and the cultivation person can live for thousands of years. It is rare. As for the ten thousand years, even the cultivation person can hardly expect it.

But in this vast Heaven and Earth, what can be counted for thousands of years, who ca n’t escape death? This is the deepest fear of all creatures, the most ancient curse.

Lee Qingshan has died once and understands this fear more than ordinary people. After all, he had also spent such a mediocre life. Fly camp dog Gou, tired of it, until the moment when death suddenly came, he suddenly discovered:

"So I can't live forever!"

I do n’t hate impermanence, I do n’t regret being short-lived, I am afraid that I have never lived my life in one day, and it is this fear that urges this life and this world, this courage of covetousness:

Since it is difficult to steal a life, why not have a happy life? Since he is destined to escape, he must die well!

The right fist touches the chest, and the heart beats: "Relax, I will end up as you wish, but not today, not here!"

Boom!

Swords and swords, falling from the sky, intertwined with countless lightning thunders connecting them together as a whole, the beginning of the decline is very slow, it seems very dignified, firmly lock the body and mind, heart and soul of Li Qingshan, there is no trace of evasion Possible, like an irresistible fate, no, this is an irresistible fate!

The shining thunder light, the demon yelled: "Dead! Let's die!"

Li Qingshan frowned, not only that within the body Small World, but also his body became somewhat uncontrolled. He clenched his fists, arched his back, his muscles knotted, and a low roar sounded like he came from the depths of the earth.

Fully urge Small World, earth, fire, wind, water and space, Bull Tiger Turtle Phoenix Ape, Small World to start turning faster and faster.

The speed of the Thunder Sword's fall has increased again. Ruan Yaozhu could not help widening his eyes.

"Bull Demon Vigorously Sinking in Mud!"

The illusion of Bull Demon suddenly appeared behind him, as if at a corner with an invisible enemy, and took a step forward as if the puppet broke free of a thread and took root.

"Spirit Turtle Sea Suppressing Foretells Good & Bad Fortune!"

One more step, the rough sea is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the thundering sword shining in sky flooding Tribulation Clouds, his immobile posture and a pair of red pupils.

"Tiger Demon Bone Refining Heart Frenzy!"

Fisting hard, the silk thread involved in the arm suddenly broke. The sky is screaming, and the stratus clouds are contained, murderous aura is like the wind.

"Phoenix Nirvana Undying Heart!"

The wings are suddenly spread, and the gorgeous Reflection is in the sea, fluttering its wings.

At the same time, the operation of Small World is approaching pinnacle. It is close to collapse and is still accelerating. It would rather be destroyed than restraint.

The magic baby's voice became sharper and sharper: "Death to death ..."

Li Qingshan raised his head and smiled, Small World burst suddenly, the voice of the magic baby came to an abrupt stop, freed from the last shackles, the dazzling light came out, and competed with the Heavens Thunder sword.

Struggle and fly high!

The Thunder Sword is spinning rapidly, dragging a long arc, like a fiery Liuxing (Meteor) falling down!

"Ape Demon Fishing Moon Becoming Empty!"

The illusion of Ape Demon emerged, and Li Qingshan's arms soared, taking the Thunder sword straight, trying to suffocate his destiny.

At the moment of collision with fate, it ignited an extremely brilliant light, reflected in the quiet sea. The gorgeous colors dazzled Ruan Yaozhu. The roar beyond the hearing stirred Yang Spirit. Trance is no longer on earth.

In a moment of stalemate, Li Qingshan was severely pressed down and fell to the boundless sea. His whole body was dim, but his eyes were melted by thunder light, leaving only a pair of hollows. Phoenix Wings cracked, feathers scattered all over the sky. The viscera and viscera, the bone of flesh and blood, is being melted by his own burning light.

But he could not feel the slightest pain and fear, only the ecstasy of life. Turned into a hysterical roar, death and fate confrontation. Even if the mouthpiece is melted by the light, it will not be reduced at all.

At this time, Nascent Soul has returned to within the body and invested in within the body ’s chaotic world like a scorching furnace.

He laughed arrogantly, resisted the sword, carried his destiny, and fought against the sky.

The blade sword glow came straight to palm, and penetrated both arms in an instant.

He clearly felt that as long as these two swords converged on his within the body, it would be the most complete destruction, even Phoenix Nirvana could not save him.

Under the threat of death and fear, the will to survive is clearer and firmer than usual.

"Qilin Walking Step Mortal Pity!"

The green light spreads along his arms, entwining the fierce Thunder Sword. Although it was only a short moment, he suddenly collided his arms. The Thunder Sword violently struck, and the full power of within the body erupted. .

Boom!

The light shines through the sea and sweeps sky flooding Tribulation Clouds. The layers of seawater were peeled off, exposing the dried and cracked seabed, the footprints he left behind were clearly identifiable, but his figure melted in this endless light.

Ruan Yaozhu appeared, unconsciously raised his hand in front of his eyes, and almost forgot that he was in the state of Yang Spirit leaving Orifice. Under the light, he had to fly backwards, which was enough to destroy her Yang Spirit.

I do n’t know how long after that, she recovered and lowered her arm, the light had disappeared, and the thick night filled up. There are no clouds in the sky, the stars are in the sky, and the waves are calm, as if nothing has happened.

"Did he already ..."

Yang Spirit flew to Lee Qingshan Transcending Tribulation instantly, the Heaven and Earth was empty, and the figure contending with fate disappeared, and could not help but whispered: "Qingshan." As if afraid of disturbing someone.

No answer. She was inexplicably bitter in her heart, and she almost shed tears when she was sad.

"Who is calling me?"

"Great, you are still alive!" Ruan Yaozhu was very surprised, I saw Li Qingshan floating from the sea.

"Senior Sister Ruan! Why are you here?"

Lee Qingshan lay on the sea with all fours and eight forks, unable to move even one finger, Ruan Yaozhu appeared in the field of vision from the direction of the top of his head, his face was very bad: "You owe me an explanation!" >

Li Qingshan smiled a little: "This ... do you want to change mounts?" (Unfinished.)

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