Legend of the Great Sage

Nanhai County City, Chenghai Hou Mansion.

Through the dense leaves, the moonlight casts silver beams of light with difficulty, and sprinkles them in the treetop courtyard.

Cheng Haihou, who was dressed in a fine attire, was wandering back and forth under the moon with his hands behind his back, his brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, his expression sometimes relaxed and sometimes dignified.

There is always a name in his mouth: "Li Qingshan!"

Ever since Li Qingshan came, he often felt restless. At first it was anger and hatred, wanting to find a chance to make him suffer a big loss, but now it was panic and restlessness, wishing not to see him again for the rest of my life.

This son is vicious by nature, and he will be punished for any grievances, so he should not be provoked at will. But what is Savage Mountain? It is one of the most dangerous places in southern Xinjiang. According to the news from my subordinates, the entire city was razed to the ground. Except for the eight cave masters, all other demon cultivators were killed. can escape.

And the main peak of Savage Mountain was heavily shrouded by a magic circle, and all messages could not be answered, so it was unclear what the outcome of this battle would be. Did Li Qingshan die in Savage Mountain, or... No, this is absolutely impossible!

None of the eight cave masters of Savage Mountain is weak, and the master of the cave, Yu Wufeng, is a sword cultivator at the pinnacle of the Second Heavenly Tribulation. In the past, a genius disciple of the Jiange in the South China Sea used the magic weapon in his hand, the Baihong Sword, to kill countless powerful enemies. Even if he is a monk who has been tribulated three times, he may not be able to kill him as Marquis of Chenghai.

"Yes, it's absolutely impossible! Since Li Qingshan didn't come back, does that mean...he's dead?" Cheng Haihou's mood was lifted by this deduction.

"Master Hou, long time no see."

In the quiet courtyard, a faint voice sounded, the voice was erratic, sometimes it seemed to come from a deep and distant place, and sometimes it seemed to be whispering softly in the ear. Can't tell if it's male or female, old or young.

Cheng Haihou's heart trembled, and a spiritual light surged, he turned his hand and took out the Shanhe Seal, secretly startled in his heart: "The Hou Mansion is surrounded by a magic circle, how could someone sneak in without a sound, and it's so close, I haven't noticed yet."

Looking back suddenly, I saw the moonlight like water. It was as dark as a tide, and there were no people, nor could I feel the slightest breath.

"Three cave masters?" Chenghai Houchi questioned, still staring at the darkness in front of him, not letting up his guard at all.

"You heard it." The outline of a shadow emerged from the darkness. Gradually turning into a human form, it was a slender masked man with pointed and long ears, and his exposed skin was dark blue.

"I want to come to this southern border,

Except for the Three Cave Masters, is there anyone who can sneak into my mansion silently. "

Cheng Haihou laughed, his expression relaxed. The breath is still condensed, ready to go.

Among the eight Cave Masters of the Demon Cave, the strongest one is naturally the Great Cave Master Yu Wufeng, but the most dangerous one is the third Cave Master. No one knows his name, only a nickname, called 'Ghost Shadow', and he was born in the Night Traveling Human Clan. For some reason, he defected from the clan and joined the wildling mountain. Good at lurking and assassinating, he is the most terrifying assassin in southern Xinjiang.

"Master Hou, I just want to know one thing. In the battle at Savage Mountain, was it Li Qingshan, the leader of the White Eagle, who took the fight?"

Ghost Shadow asked faintly, a few months ago, he was lurking in the dense forest, preparing for an assassination, and suddenly felt that a catastrophe was imminent, and the depth of the crisis was comparable only to the battle of escaping from the "Deep Shadow City" in the past.

Slapped by the bloody hand, the blood oath is activated!

Although he has been doing what Yu Wufeng and Tianfei Langjun are doing, trying to dilute the connection with the blood oath, but his cultivation base is not as good as the two, and seeing the imminent disaster, he still relies on Ye Youren's innate ability to escape. After a catastrophe, he was not killed by a single palm.

After a period of recuperation, his injuries recovered in sevens and eighties. As an assassin, he was almost killed like this. Whoever refined the blood oath wanted to kill him.

The injury has not fully recovered, and he dare not go to the Savage Mountain. No matter who is refining the blood oath, he must not be underestimated, so he went to the Chenghai Marquis Mansion to inquire.

"This... I can't say. He won't tell me what he's going to do. I haven't seen him for a long time, but someone saw him and that woman named Xiao An heading towards Savage Mountain." Chenghai Hou raises words.

"Li Qingshan, Xiao An." Gui Ying recited these two names, as if he wanted to engrave them firmly in his heart, "Don't tell anyone that I'm still alive, or I'll come to you again."

As the ghost shadow said, the darkness flooded in like a tide, gradually engulfing him, turning him into a blur of shadows.

Cheng Haihou frowned. With his status and cultivation base, not everyone can threaten him, but the one in front of him does have the qualifications. And being able to add a deadly opponent to Li Qingshan is always a good thing, even though he is probably already dead.

The ghost shadow disappeared into the vast night. In the early morning of the next day, someone found that all the white wolf guards in the Eagle Wolf guard had died peacefully, as if they were still asleep, unaware that they had been killed.

...

The sun and the moon fly by, and the years in the mountains pass by in a hurry.

The demon heart in Li Qingshan's hand was finally left with the last one.

The shape of the rebel sword has changed drastically, and it is only four feet long. The long and narrow blade has become very broad and thick. It has changed from a strange long sword to a huge sword, with a layer of black magic light floating, and the edge is restrained. , more concentrated.

The flesh and blood on the sword has been completely solidified, and the magic eye in the middle is turning, which is already quite spiritual, but it is still one step away from the real magic treasure.

"Feeding dozens of high-grade demon hearts from the Demon Commander requires enough strength, and the only thing left is the last fight!"

Li Qingshan grasped the sword formula with his hand, and pointed at the Demon Rebel Sword. The Demon Rebel Sword jumped up from his knees, turned the blade upside down, and stabbed fiercely at his chest.

"Human Sword Unity!"

The sword edge pierced Li Qingshan's chest inch by inch, only the hilt remained, but it did not pass through the body.

"My sword is one, it's really ugly!" Li Qingshan laughed at himself, holding the hilt of the sword, and pressing it hard, the hilt didn't penetrate his chest, leaving a huge wound that shone with faint light.

The wound healed quickly, but the magic light leaked out from Li Qingshan's body, dyeing his body black.

Li Qingshan calmed down, urged the Demon Rebel Sword, and took that crucial step.

After a long time, the darkness receded and his complexion returned to normal. He smiled slightly: "It's done!"

However, before he finished speaking, there was a clang, and a sword edge came out from his shoulder, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of shots came out from his body, making him look like a hedgehog.

In the past, Li Qingshan snatched the sword from the demon general in the Demon Suppressing Tower. The demon general finally became like this, his strength greatly increased, but the price he paid was to be swallowed by the sword. The master of the sword became the sacrifice of the sword. Taste.

The sword blades trembled and made a strange buzzing sound, and their eyes opened one after another, staring straight at Li Qingshan, revealing a cruel and greedy light.

In Li Qingshan's hands, the sword that was docile like a puppy devoured dozens of demon hearts. After becoming a magic treasure, it finally turned into a monster, and it even swallowed Li Qingshan's demon hearts.

"It's just a magic treasure. It's too self-defeating to want to bite me back. That's all, this is also your ability, so I'll give you a backlash, take it!"

The magic light in Li Qingshan's eyes flashed, and the sword's edge entered his body one after another.

In the boundless darkness, one eye after another was staring at Li Qingshan's demonic heart, and strands of dark power enveloped him, wanting to erode and devour him.

Not only did Li Qingshan not try to stop him, but he let go of his heart, allowing the Demon Rebel Sword to swallow the demon heart. The power contained in his demon heart was naturally incomparable to those dozens of demon hearts, and it was quickly swallowed up.

"Suppressing demons!"

Li Qingshan let out a low shout, and the "Suppressing Demon Illustrated Record" started to run at full capacity, and the engulfed demon heart shone brightly, impregnated with the power of the Demon Rebel Sword.

Not to mention these dozens of devil hearts, even if the owners of these dozens of devil hearts are all resurrected, he can suppress and kill them all, not to mention, these devil hearts are all integrated into the sword of rebellion through his hands , with his imprint of power.

"After all, it's just a sword. Although I just got some spirituality, I can't talk about wisdom. I only know how to act according to my ability. At the beginning, I made an agreement with you that if I was not strong enough and was swallowed by you, I would never complain. You named it 'rebellion', now if you fail to rebel, there is only one end."

There was a sword cry from Li Qingshan's body, full of fear and begging, but soon sank down, and finally died. The spirituality that had just been bred was directly suppressed and annihilated.

It was like a rebellion of a hundred thousand troops, when an imperial decree was cast, the army immediately defected, killed the leader of the rebel army, and presented his head in front of the steps.

Senran's devilish energy once again condensed and turned into armor, showing a brand-new devil's handsome posture.

Li Qingshan summoned a black tortoise armor as a mirror and looked at it, and saw that the black armor covered his whole body, with sharp and sharp lines, making his figure more and more majestic, with slender limbs, and his whole body showed his sharpness.

Only half of the curved visor remained, and crystals resembling eyes condensed in the center of the forehead. And not only the forehead, but also the shoulders, chest, knees, and even the back, there are many crystals, containing different colors, as if it is the dozens of magic hearts, and at the same time dozens of magic eyes, You can stare at all directions around your body and see all the flaws.

"It looks pretty good, but it seems to be different from what I imagined! Is this a sword?"

Li Qingshan pondered, he wanted to catalyze the rebellious sword into a magic treasure by combining human swords into one, and he was indeed successful, but he did not expect that the rebellious sword would suddenly rebel, and he was mercilessly suppressed by him, losing his spirituality After merging with him, a small sword was faintly seen floating in the devil's heart.

Although it was unexpected, he was quite satisfied with the result. The power of the Demon Rebel Sword had been fully integrated into his body, and seeking help from outside objects was not as powerful as his own. If possible, he would like to use the Demon Dragon Sword as well. and integrate into the body. However, the Demon Dragon Sword does not have the ability to counterattack the sword master, nor will it blend with the sword master, which is a bit regrettable.

Li Qingshan dispelled the demonization, touched his forehead, there was a small mark that looked like an eye. He let out a long sigh of relief. After nearly a year of penance, although there was no breakthrough in the realm, there was a lot of progress in strength.