Li Qingshan kicked the corpse at his feet away, grinned and said, "This will be much quieter. Come on, Master Xiongzhai, I'll give you some fun!" He turned his head slightly: "There is the one behind, let's go together!"

The second in commander dressed as a scholar had no elegant temperament. The scarf on his head fell and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. With his good light skills, he escaped from Li Qingshan by chance, but his courage was scared. Li Qingshan looked at him sideways and took a step back like a lightning strike.

"Master, I don't want to die here yet. My strategy cannot be wasted!" After saying this, the second head of the army turned around and fled, raised his breath, and jumped to the gate of the village in a few seconds. The other bandits also dispersed and fled to the gate of the village.

"Waste is all waste!" Xiong Xiangwu cursed. If Li Qingshan had not stopped him, he would have wished to kill these traitors with his own hands.

The moment the second head of the army was about to escape from Heifeng Village, a dark green blade quietly slid across his neck.

On the one hand, he was not as good as Yang Anzhi, but was too brave to escape, so he was so brave that he was only concerned about escaping his life. How could he guard against the knife in the dark, blood sprayed, and his pupils spread, and he didn't know who he died until he died.

Other bandits who wanted to escape also followed his footsteps. The dark village gate seemed to have become the boundary line of death.

Xiong Xiangwu couldn't see clearly what was happening in front of the village gate, so he could only vaguely hear the "bang" sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. He knew that those people were in danger, and he felt very cold in his heart: "What did you do?"

Li Qingshan smiled openly, "Of course I'm killing you!" After practicing "The Legend of Zhu Yan and White Bone", although Xiao An no longer feared blood, he had just fought hard and murderous intent soared into the sky, like a battle formation. Xiao An could only wander around and could not get close to him, but he just lurked and attacked.

Those bandits who bumped into the darkness were simply the best prey. They had no power to fight back in front of him, and they were killed one by one.

Xiong Xiangwu's eyes were bloodshot. His foundation that he had been running for many years was destroyed in the hands of such a boy. All the bandits were full of evil, and he was the only one left alone. The huge Black Wind Village was killed in a moment and it was the sound of the whistling of wind and snow.

Li Qingshan immediately sank his gun, "Come on!"

Xiong Xiangwu stared at Li Qingshan tightly, put his hand into his arms tremblingly, and took out a yellow paper talisman with a lighter color with great care. The talisman he got was extremely accidental and difficult, and it was a real life-saving straw. He didn't expect that he would reach this point, so he didn't have time to use it, and now he doesn't care about so many.

Li Qingshan clearly saw the bright light of inspiration on the paper talisman, and his heart trembled. The tip of the spear trembled, and the true energy burst out. The last move of the Overlord's spear technique was also the most powerful move to "dominate the world", moving forward and stabbing straight through the air.

Xiong Xiangwu bit his tongue and sprayed it on the paper talisman, and his backhand was printed on his chest. A ball of inspiration exploded, covering him in it, shouting wildly: "I want to kill you!"

"Clang!" The sound of the sound of gold and iron clashing, the invincible overlord gun was blocked by a golden spiritual light and could not make any progress. Xiao An Ben wanted to step forward to help Li Qingshan with his arm, but under the golden spiritual light, he could not get closer.

Xiong Xiangwu grabbed the tip of the gun, and Li Qingshan felt a huge force coming, not under him, almost unable to control the gun body, and immediately used the "Niu Demon's hoof" to bite the ground with his feet, his eyes firm as a dragon, and he would never take a step back.

The two of them quarreled, and the iron spear as thick as a bowl was twisted into an exaggerated arc.

The distance gradually approaches, five steps, three steps, and one step.

Xiong Xiangwu suddenly raised his palm and patted Li Qingshan's head. His hand was astonishingly large as a bear's palm fan. It did not meet the proportion of his body. It was now covered with a layer of inspiration, which looked even more spacious.

Before his palm arrived, the howling wind blew Li Qingshan couldn't breathe. He let go of the Overlord Gun and retreated quickly. He was scraped by the edge of his palm. His thick iron armor scattered like paper. There was a severe pain in his chest, which was even more powerful than a sword slash.

"Bang!" Xiong Xiangwu slapped on the ground as if he could not control his own strength, making a loud noise. The ground collapsed deeply, and the momentum was even more than Li Qingshan's just now Niu Mo stepped on his hooves.

Li Qingshan finally couldn't help but say in surprise: "What is this?"

Xiong Xiangwu could not explain, and shouted: "It's your death!"

"The Vajra Power Talisman, if you use Vajra to protect your body, your power will be infinite!" The green bull appeared from somewhere and explained lightly.

A talking cow, Xiong Xiangwu was instantly shocked.

"Brother Niu, why are you here?"

Qingniu said: "Kill him quickly, there is something important to do!"

"Okay!" Li Qingshan grabbed the remaining iron armor on his body and pulled it, strode towards Xiong Xiangwu: "What a Vajra protector, let me break your turtle shell!"

Xiong Xiangwu Pu's big palm slapped, thinking that you are seeking death. Li Qingshan's true energy swelled violently, and the Bull Demon's powerful fist also burst out with all his strength.

The fists and palms collided, and with a loud bang, the ground collapsed under Li Qingshan's feet, the rocks shattered, the bones were moaning in pain, and the muscles felt even more sore, but he ignored them and shouted, "Come again!" and punched out again.

"Boom", the giant palm slapped, and Li Qingshan sank a little further to the ground.

Xiong Xiangwu wanted to beat Li Qingshan flat and smash it, but Li Qingshan was like a piece of pig iron, letting you train for thousands of times, and the more you fight, the more you fight, the more courage you become.

After more than ten times of fists and palms, Li Qingshan's calves were completely buried in the soil, and blood oozed out from his mouth and nose, but his expression became more and more determined.

Xiong Xiangwu finally relied on external forces. Although his power was extremely powerful, his recovery speed could not keep up with it. Finally, there was a flaw. How could Li Qingshan let it go? He punched it out, but was once again dissolved by the heavy spiritual light.

"It's useless, you can't hurt me!" Xiong Xiangwu laughed crazy.

"I think you can block how many punches you can!" Li Qingshan did not give the enemy any chance to breathe, and all his true energy burst out, activate the fist momentum, and burst out dozens of fists in succession.

The spiritual light was beaten and fluctuated continuously, and Xiong Xiangwu retreated repeatedly, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth. Obviously, the spiritual light could not completely dissolve the fist and was injured by the shock.

Xiong Xiangwu was beaten to one knee and said angrily: "You!"

"Die!" Li Qingshan pulled out the flying dragon sword behind him and poured all his true energy into it. The sword body trembled, and a sword light of more than a foot long appeared. He cut down with all his strength, slashed into the spiritual light, and then he was slow down for a moment. A head fell to the ground, and turned around for a few times, with a look of astonishment and fear on his face.

Li Qingshan raised his sword and said, "The Lord of Black Wind Village, I will be awarded the head here, Black Wind Village will be destroyed!" Then he shot the sword body: "What a good sword!" He did not use this sword from the beginning, but first consumed the spiritual light of the talisman with his fists. Otherwise, when the spiritual light was at its peak, he would not only not be able to kill Xiong Xiangwu at once, but instead damaged the sword.

Although according to Qingniu, this is also a fake spiritual weapon that is not available, it should be at least more practical. "Brother Niu, what are you talking about?"

Qingniu said: "Help this little devil make the "Zhu Yan Bai Gu Dao" look like it. Go and move all the bodies over here. Don't waste so many good materials."
Chapter completed!