Legend of the Great Sage

The tiger demon's bone-refining heart went wild.

This is the state that Li Qingshan is accustomed to. From the day he practiced until today when the tiger demon's blood has become so strong, even when he was using "Tiger Demon Fury", he never lost his mind and became crazy.

The "Madman's Doom" move of the Doom Blowing Knife gave him the feeling that although it was somewhat different from the "Tiger Demon Fury", it was not enough to make him go berserk and die.

"This move is not particularly effective in arousing power. It can barely be compared with Demon Fighting Possession, but it is not as good as Tiger Demon Fury. However, in terms of improving combat power, it is probably much stronger than Fighting Demon Possession. It makes up for me. Biggest flaw."

While thinking about it, Li Qingshan comprehended the sword intent with his heart, but it didn't take long for him to feel deeply tired, so he disregarded the pull of the mad flower sword soul and forcibly separated from the blade intent.

The patterns on his body receded into the Doomsday Blossom Knife, and the metallic luster on his skin also dimmed. In an instant, a strong sense of emptiness overwhelmed him. The flower knife also lost the feeling of being one with the human knife and running smoothly, and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

However, just like the sea water will leave many traces and remnants on the beach after the tide ebbs, he also realized a trace of saber intent, which is enough to make his saber skills go a step further.

He showed a smile, the mad flower sword soul didn't lie to him, this is indeed the fastest way to learn the sword technique, as long as the human sword is constantly united, and the sword will merge with the void, his sword technique will soon enter a brand new level realm.

He flicked the blade lightly, "What else do you have to say?"

"You were able to get me from Bingxuan's arsenal. It seems that it was not entirely a trick of deception. Now that you have passed the test, I will fight for you!"

After three consecutive failed attempts to kill Li Qingshan, Crazy Flower Knife Soul seemed to have finally given up on this plan.

Li Qingshan let go of the handle of the knife and lay down on the ground. This kind of mental confrontation was more exhausting than a big battle, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

The Doomsday Blossom Knife was stabbed quietly beside him, the blade was only a few feet away from his body, but he seemed defenseless, the light on the blade was like a shining eye, staring at him.

In the void of endless sword intent, Kuanghua Daohun said to himself:

"What a strange guy. He is more hostile than King Asura, but his temperament is not affected. It is because of this that he can maintain peace in the "Madman's End". However, if you are in a fierce battle of life and death, you can still Are you so calm? Hehe!"

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"Don't be angry, friend Daoist,

Where is Li Qingshan, tell him to get out! "

Yue Wuyang was very angry, very angry! No matter who is released as a pigeon, he will be very angry, let alone for more than half a year, he has not been played like this for many years.

In order to deal with the Flying Locust King, he elaborated a whole set of plans, and informed the Chu Palace, but the protagonist of this plan, Li Qingshan, never appeared, saying that he was going back to Tianlong Zen to learn the exercises, and then disappeared. They sent someone to urge them, but all they got was that Li Qingshan was practicing in secluded cultivation in the Demon Suppressing Palace.

The Flying Locust King is still raging in Qingzhou. Although the activities have declined a lot, it is mainly because the cities and villages in various places have been swallowed up, there is not enough food to replenish the avatar, and the martial art city has to take too much risk, so Take the initiative to reduce activities, as for the Chu Palace's attack, it is second.

And as long as the locust plague continues and ordinary people cannot recuperate normally, the foundation of Qingzhou's practice path will be crumbling.

"Great general, calm down, he's in here." Monk Bunu pointed to the Shura field next to him.

"Isn't he practicing in the Demon Suppressing Palace?" Yue Wuyang questioned.

"After coming out, I went inside again." Bunu monk said.

"Let him come out! Does he really think that after three catastrophes, he can be arrogant and do whatever he wants?" Yue Wuyang said.

"This is his magic weapon, and I can't open it!" Monk Bunu spread his hands.

"If you don't open it, I'll open it!" Yue Wuyang made a real fire this time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed at the Shura field, if he didn't move, he would stop, and if he moved, it would be like thunder and lightning.

"Isn't that bad!" Monk Bunu pressed down on the Shura field with his fat hand like a cattail fan.

"No angry monk, this matter is of great importance. As an eminent Buddhist monk, you can bear to watch people die?" Yue Wuyang said.

"This is the doom of Qingzhou, how can we put all our hopes on one person?" the monk who was not angry shook his head.

"Who is calling me?"

At this moment, Li Qingshan's voice came from the Shura field, and immediately after, Li Qingshan jumped out of the Shura field with the Doom Knife on his back, looking refreshed after a good night's sleep.

When Yue Wuyang saw Li Qingshan, he was going to be furious, but his eyes were attracted by the long knife behind him. This was not only because of the huge and ostentatious shape of the Knife, but also its unique charm.

Just like good wine is to a drunkard, and famous paintings are to a painter, Yue Wuyang, as a disciple of a military family, has an instinctive intuition for the quality of a weapon, and feels that there seems to be a pulse of life in the cold blade.

Could this be a divine weapon of Shura!

"What are you looking at?" A provocative voice sounded, but it didn't come from Li Qingshan's mouth, but it was desperately slashing at Yue Wuyang with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Soldier Soul!" Yue Wuyang was greatly surprised, this is actually a Shura divine weapon with a soldier spirit! How did this kid get it? How can it be controlled?

"Look, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Kuanghua Daohun continued to yell, and eagerly said to Li Qingshan: "This guy is good, let's use him as a sacrificial knife! And the fat man next to him is also counted as one."

Monk Bu Nu was also taken aback, and opened his eyes wide. He had never seen such an arrogant weapon, and Tianlong Zen's most spiritual Buddha treasure could not be compared with it.

"Don't look at it, it's you who are talking about, just use the fat on your body to maintain the blade, you two go up together!"

"Shut up!" Li Qingshan couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the handle of the knife hard. He didn't want to carry the Knife of Doom on his back, but the soul of the Knives said to him: "If you want to quickly comprehend the meaning of the knife, use it With the full power of the Doom Knife, just follow me honestly!"

"Oh? You really regard yourself as the master! With your strength, I am willing to fight for you, and I have already given you enough face. You kid, don't push yourself, ah! I want to go back to the Asura! This The world is so boring, you can’t kill as much as you want, it’s meaningless at all!”

Kuanghua Daohun would not listen to Li Qingshan, chattering endlessly, the blade trembled endlessly.

Li Qingshan was able to refine the Doomsday Knife because of her murderous intent and active cooperation, and she concluded an equal cooperative relationship. Although they no longer try to put Li Qingshan to death, since it is an equal relationship, don't worry about what she says!

"Rebel, this knife is quite suitable for you!" Monk Bunu looked at this scene with great interest, and said with a smile.

"Yeah?"

"People are crazy and cheap!"

"Fatty man, try to fucking say it again!" Before Li Qingshan could reply, Kuanghua Daohun roared.

Li Qingshan felt as if he was sprayed with spitting stars. Before that, the crazy flower sword soul was quite cold and glamorous. Now he is completely a manic patient who is aggressive and aggressive. He finally understands why the sword masters of the past generations went crazy and died Now, with this knife on his back, he is full of ridicule all the time. If he is not killed by the enemy, he will be yelled mad.

Throwing the Milo Knife Knife into the Shura field, she secretly made up her mind that one day she would completely refine it and change the name of the Milo Knife Knife "Huya No. 2"!

"Fellow Daoist Yue, long time no see. It's because I don't know how to discipline you. You're laughing at me. By the way, are you here specifically to find me?" Li Qingshan almost forgot about the general's plan.

"Of course I came to look for you!" Yue Wuyang opened his eyes wide and said angrily, "Don't tell me that you have forgotten."

"Haha, how could it be? I'm really sorry about that, there have been a lot of changes in this practice, I really can't help myself, let's set off now!" Li Qingshan said.

"It's not in a hurry, where did you get this Asura Divine Weapon? I've never heard of such a knife in Kyushu." Yue Wuyang changed the subject, and temporarily put Qingzhou's overall situation and the devastation of life behind him , asked the most concerned questions.

"I bought it from the Asura Sacrifice Platform with a lot of magic soldiers." Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulders and didn't hide it.

"You have the Asura Sacrifice Platform?!" To be continued. )

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