Rumble!

A huge rock collapsed and rolled down from the top of the mountain, carrying smoke and dust all the way, and destroyed several halls in succession. Not only did it not slow down, but it rolled faster and faster, and wanted to destroy everything along the way. The monks fled in all directions, as if the end of the world was coming.

Zen Master Jiguang flashed and blocked the rock, smashed the rock with one palm. Looking up, a pair of iron hooves were like giant pillars that held the sky, and his dark body was cast like black iron.

The Great Foshan seemed to have risen a lot, and there was a peak out of thin air. It stood majestic above the Great Buddha, with its wide and gorgeous wings spreading, like clouds covering the sky, covering the sky above the Great Foshan, but it was cast not a shadow, the howling wind and the bright flames.

Dafoshan is burning!

"evildoer!"

He was so angry that he wanted to stand up and fight to the death with him, but he knew that it was just a moth to the fire, and the aftermath of the battle was beyond his ability to bear.

The first seats of each courtyard took action to block the huge rocks. They were all famous monks in Qingzhou. What they could do at this time was to eliminate the damage caused by the aftermath of the battle to the Tianlong Zen Temple as much as possible.

boom!

A lightning shone thousands of miles and hit Li Qingshan. His head tilted slightly, his whole body was numb, and the King of Chu pressed down several feet.

"My fellow Taoists, take this opportunity to kill this demon!"

Before the Taoist master finished speaking, several puppet kings soared into the air, either in humans or beasts. The size of the big ones was as big as the size of a pavilion, but the small ones were only half that of an ordinary person.

"Hey, take advantage of others' danger!"

Li Qingshan's tiger eyes widened and blew gently. A wisp of breath wind whistled away, blowing the Taoist master out. The tiger's tail behind him swept away with a swaggering flower knife. The shrill wind swept through the sword, sweeping the two puppet kings into it, immediately turning into powder and exploded with a bang.

The sound of the piano came, and the mantra made him think endlessly, which made him feel upset and turned his head to look. The Grand Master of the Le family and the Grand Master of the famous master stood at a very long distance. He dared not get close to him anymore.

"Two flies!" Li Qingshan turned around, calmed his mind, released a shocking force with both hands, constantly adjusting the strength and weakness frequency, triggering a violent resonance of the King of Chu's golden seal. The light was cut layer by layer.

King Chu Lie said: "Commander Jin and General Yue, the cultivation of both of them is more than that!"

Jin Fugui and Yue Wuyang looked at each other, and if they were to argue about the way to kill. None of the famous Lejia and the Legalists were as good as military and legalists, but they never tried their best. Jin Fugui had a friendship with the Buqin Su, and he also felt that this matter was very suspicious. Yue Wuyang had a good impression of Li Qingshan, and because of Han Qiongzhi, he was unwilling to kill him.

I originally planned to follow the crowd. Seeing King Lie and others killing demons, but I didn't expect that Li Qingshan was so powerful that he killed Master Zhu in front of everyone, and even fellow Taoist Feng from the farmer did not know where to go. King Lie even took out the "King King of Chu Golden Seal" and it was difficult for him to kill him. If he didn't take all his strength at this time, he would be a little unreasonable.

"Black Cloud Sand Prison!"

Jin Fugui's hands were empty, and a few strands of black sand appeared on his palms. There was no trace of mediocrity on his face. He was as dark as a cruel official in the underworld. When his hands were raised, the wild sand flew all over the sky, like a scroll of black clouds, rolling towards Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's head turned, and the breathing wind whistled away. He wanted to blow away the black cloud sand, but the black cloud sand kept surging up, covering his body. Even if the breathing wind was blowing, it was difficult to cover everything. The black sand fell on his body, and a violent pain came, penetrated into his soul, and he couldn't help but frowned. This was a field specially used for combat, and it was definitely not comparable to the "pastoral secret realm" of the farmer.

Yue Wuyang's eyes condensed, locking the blade roaring in the air, and his upright body lies down, like a beast in front of him, pressing a big gun in his hand, and a flash of light in his eyes, and a gun broke through the air, like a black dragon rising from the land.

clang!

The swords and guns collided, and a gap was immediately broken. Yue Wuyang felt a strong force coming from the knife and was pushed back. He said in shock: "Does it have such strength just a tail?" He said in his heart: "How could I, Yue Wuyang, lose to a tail!" His arms were tangled and he resisted the blade tightly. The howling sword wind stopped abruptly.

"The two fellow Taoists did a good job!" said the Taoist master: "Crazy thunder fell from the sky!"

The phantom of the thunder-dog intertwined thunder suddenly spread its wings, making a chirping like an eagle or a cow, releasing thousands of thunders that bombarded Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's huge body had no way to dodge, so he could only be slaughtered. In the state of a furious tiger demon, he could not use any defensive magical powers, and could only bear it with his huge body. His originally straight waist was bent down.

"These guys are really troublesome!"

"Boy, have you been castrated? They want to kill you! Fuck you all! Even if they are your own fathers, is this time to hold back? You really think you are invincible in the world!" Since the war started, the Mad Flower Sword Soul, who has been silent, suddenly cursed.

Li Qingshan was shocked. Although today's affairs were dangerous, they were not in a desperate situation, and they did not have the determination to fight to the death. Everything started because of the Tibetan Sword Palace, so he did not have much murderous intention to deal with these great masters whom he had never known each other. He always left some room between intentional or unintentional and tried his own methods.

He could have killed Master Zhu with one punch instead of jokingly inserted it on the ground. He could have killed Master Zhu with one knife without giving him the chance to escape from the Nascent Soul, but he never felt that Master Zhu could cause any harm to him, and he hated him for being humble.

He was unwilling to kill anyone in Tianlong Zen Temple. Even for the King Chu Lie who was determined to kill him, he couldn't help but have a thought in his heart: "He is Xiao An's personal father, and I can't kill him!"

It is these subtle psychology that seem to be invisible chains that tie his hands and feet, making all his magical powers and sword techniques a little worse. Even if two mortals fight, if one side has the determination to kill someone but the other side does not, it will be enough to decide the outcome of life and death.

The Lord of the Cangjian Palace looked up at Li Qingshan, his face became more and more serious. This kind of power was simply unreasonable. Even those great demon kings with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years had such force.

"Does the palace master know the reason for playing with fire? I advise you to return to the Sword Palace quickly. By relying on the Sword Strike Formation of Gu Shan, you may be able to save your life." Gu Yanying said.

"If he doesn't die today, I will never have peace in the sword palace. Since you can't wait, I will give you some fun!"

The Yitian Sword suddenly raised high, and the sword light roared and stretched out. When the sword was slashed, it had turned into a hundred-foot-meter-long giant sword, slashing at Gu Yanying and slashing at Hua Chengzan in the Hot Wind Hell, but the ultimate goal was Li Qingshan.
Chapter completed!