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Chapter 139 I am Beiyue, I am Xiao An

Li Qingshan's roar shook the Great Hall and spread throughout the Great Foshan.

A small white sword flew out of thousands of blood drops, and was also blown away by a punch, spinning and inserted into the lotus platform under the Buddha statue.

The small sword is translucent, and there is a figure of a woman who looks like a Mingfei, who is Mingfei's sword infancy.

Li Qingshan withdrew his fist, but did not take a look.

"Who are you?" Concubine Ming looked frightened and remembered the unspoken secret of Hua Chengzan.

Crack! A black crack appeared on the sword baby. The sword baby trembled a few times, but could not stop the crack from spreading, covering the entire sword body and shattered with a bang!

The bright sword light shot out from every door and window, and a circular wave of air bloomed on the top of Dafo Mountain, sweeping thousands of miles away.

The sword light was like the sea and the sword energy was surging. All the great monks launched their defenses to resist the terrifying power of the broken sword baby.

The sound of Zen singing suddenly sounded, and the Main Hall was shrouded in golden light, and the mountain guard formation had been activated.

The aftermath has dispersed.

The sword is broken, the person is dead, and the baby is cracked!

Those who stop me will die, and those who say things will be fulfilled!

The big bell behind the palace was still buzzing, and all the great monks seemed to have such a big bell in their minds, and their hearts were filled with incredible ideas. They almost suspected that everything in front of them was a dream, and a great sword cultivator with a loud statement was killed by a punch!?

Jin Fugui opened his eyes wide, his mouth slightly opened, and he still didn't know it. Only then did he realize how ridiculous and dangerous it was to say what to teach Li Qingshan a lesson!

Yue Wuyang was also stunned. Even though he had known that Li Qingshan had many strengths hidden, he didn't expect that it was such a giant. Suddenly, he remembered what Asura King said to him after the decisive battle in the Shura Field: "I don't know why, I always feel that if I had fought with this kid in the decisive battle, there would be a danger of being lost! It's really strange!"

Concubine You was also stunned. Although she was full of resentment towards Concubine Ming, everything happened too quickly. Before she could have the pleasure of "revenge was revenged", she was full of disbelief.

Gu Yanying smiled slightly, sighing, has the boy in the mountains and fields finally come to this point in the past?

Qingzhou is 30,000 miles away, and the world is just a corner - this is what she gave him, and for him now, Qingzhou is just a corner!

The Fearless Monk closed his eyes in pain. Is it another King of Golden Cicada? No, it is a demon who is even more terrifying than King of Golden Cicada. Even the King of Golden Cicada is not afraid to take action in front of so many great monks in this Great Hall and kill the Ming Concubine!

"I am Beiyue!"

Li Qingshan said proudly, Hua Chengzan would rather bite off his tongue than tell the secret, so let him announce the world by himself!

I felt a great pleasure in my heart. From this moment on, there is no need to hide carefully or hide it anymore. Li Qingshan is the North Moon, and Beiyue is Li Qingshan. If there is really a nine-day road, let’s use this place as the starting point!

"Northern Moon Demon King!"

These four words appeared in the hearts of all the great monks. Bei Yue, who was chased by the Dragon King of the Mohai Sea, turned out that he had always hidden his identity! It turned out that he was not dead!

The blood sprinkled all over the floor was scarlet and dazzling, which made them feel trembling. Many of them were not stronger than Mingfei. They were in this great palace, as if they were living with tigers as mortals. They once again felt this long-lost sense of horror. It was a threat of death!

"Qingshan, you...no wonder! No wonder!"

The unfury monk looked at the red-haired and red-eyed figure, and his smile suddenly filled with bitterness. In this way, all the unreasonable aspects of Li Qingshan could be explained, but it was the explanation he wanted the least.

"Master, I hope you don't regret accepting me as a disciple. Whether it's the Demon King or the Demon King, I'm still me!" Li Qingshan pressed his chest and said sincerely.

"What's the use of saying this now?" The unfury monk sighed, "Rebellious disciple, Rebellious disciple! Even if I believe in you, what about others? Perhaps, you no longer need others to believe it.

"Li Qingshan!" King Lie of Chu was furious and slapped Li Qingshan with all his strength.

In an instant, the surrounding scenes were twisted and collapsed. The great monks were only affected by the remaining power and felt unsteady.

Li Qingshan felt that the world was upside down and twisted, and the Buddha statues and murals around him became bizarre, as if they were laughing, as if they were sad, as if they were sarcastic, as if they were sad, as if they were sarcastic.

He thought to himself: "I am worthy of being the Lord of Qingzhou. The power contained in this palm is no less weak than the Dragon King of the Mohai, but that's all!"

His eyes flashed, and when he penetrated the bizarre, he slapped it out with his backhand.

Bang!

The two palms face each other, and the twisted world returns to normal.

King Lie of Chu looked at Li Qingshan incredibly. The power of his palm would collapse and break even if a mountain peak was about to collapse. Li Qingshan was motionless, like a mountain poured with mixed iron, unshakable. Instead, a powerful force that could not be resisted came, accompanied by a strange shock force.

Li Qingshan has never lost to anyone else in fighting against a fight, even the Dragon King of Mo Hai is the same here.

"Your Majesty King Chu, you woman is so quarreling and terrifying, and her mouth is so slutty. I don't know how you endure it, but I can't stand it anyway." Li Qingshan shrugged: "Sorry, Xiao An, you disrupt your plan." He smiled and said to Ji Xuanri: "There is yours!"

"Die!"

Ji Xuanri roared and pulled out the Soul-Destroying Sword to avenge Ming Concubine, but just took a step, a piece of white sword tip penetrated his chest and three protective magic weapons on his body did not play any role, and there was no warning in his heart.

He turned his head and gritted his teeth, "Ji, Xuan, Yue!"

"It's okay, just be happy." Xiao Andu said, her sneak attack was even more deadly than Li Qingshan's attack.

"I'm afraid you're unhappy. This guy is your brother!" Li Qingshan said.

"Fortunately, I have hated him since I was a child and I wish he could die!" Xiao An pulled out the Buddha-killing Sword.

Ji Xuanri pounced on the ground, feeling the desire to die, her eyes filled with confusion and horror, "What's going on? It's just a sword. I don't want to die..."

Samadhi white bone fire erupted from his wound and swallowed him in an instant. At the moment of death, he suddenly understood Hua Chengzan's words. Everything might not be as you expected!

"Xuan Ri!" King Chu Lie's eyes were bloodshot, and this was the successor he had given all hope.

"One intention!"

The four great monks and kings all changed their expressions, and their shock in their hearts was even more than that when Li Qingshan killed the Ming Concubine. This gloomy and strange method did not look like a Buddhist martial art, but was full of blasphemy, even more than that of the demons.
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