Legend of the Great Sage

break!

The clouds split and the sea parted!

Li Qingshan suddenly looked back and saw a dragon's head facing each other. The rugged dragon's horns pointed diagonally into the sky, the black lion's mane fluttered and roared loudly at the same time.

The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon shook the sea of ​​ink!

The violent wind suddenly became ten times more intense, turning the world into chaos.

At the head of Nanshu City, the practitioners quickly cast spells to resist the strong wind. The strong scent of ink and blood still made them dizzy, and they looked at the majestic sea with fear.

This is the power of Beiyue Demon King and Mohai Dragon King!

As soon as Li Qingshan raised his long sword, he was thrown into the sea by a strong force. His vision was filled with the body of a dragon, flowing like the Yangtze River, coiled around the body of a god and demon as powerful as a mountain, as if a sea of ​​ink was pressing on his body, and his limbs There was a pain in the joints, and they were firmly locked by the sharp dragon claws, sinking into the dark sea of ​​ink.

The sea of ​​ink seemed to have no bottom, sinking endlessly. The deep voice of the Dragon King of the sea of ​​ink mixed with dragon chants rang in his ears: "Li Qingshan, this is the biggest mistake you have ever made in your life. Perhaps your victory in Dafo Mountain has made you become Arrogant, this is where you will be buried!"

The dragon's teeth intertwined, blood splattered, and there was a tearing pain in the neck.

"Hey, this sounds very familiar. Also, arrogance is just your illusion!"

Li Qingshan's smile turned into rage. The tiger stripes spread quickly, forming the word "king" on his forehead. The dragon's claws penetrated deeper and deeper into his body. The pain was like adding fuel to the fire, turning the rage into rage!

The wings of the God of Wind suddenly expanded and hit the water for thousands of miles.

boom!

A red tiger leaped out of the sea of ​​ink, its long tiger tail curled up with a long knife, and it quickly crossed the sea and slashed at the dragon.

Wherever the blade passed, huge arc-shaped waves rising up to a thousand feet rose on the sea surface, like a curtain rising from the sky, covering the dragon and tiger.

The curtain rises and falls. I saw the dragon king being cut in two, and the red tiger broke free from the restraints, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

"Okay, strong!"

Si Bao was dazzled by what she saw. Although she was a royal daughter and had experienced hundreds of battles, fighting at this level was simply unheard of. That’s it for Mo Hai Dragon King. What shocked her even more was Li Qingshan.

In such an absolutely disadvantageous environment, he did not fall behind at all, or even got better?

"It's just the beginning."

Gu Yanying said, if the Dragon King in Mohai is nothing more than this. Then she wouldn't come to watch this battle at all.

Sure enough, they saw the severed body of the Mo Hai Dragon King. As soon as the two parts fell into the sea, they turned into two giant dragons and rose up in the blink of an eye. They were no smaller than before, circling and flying toward Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's figure turned around, and the sword shone like a wheel. Set off a huge circular wave in the sea,

The Mo Hai Dragon King was cut off again, but in an instant, he transformed into four giant dragons. Not only was his momentum not weak, but it was rising steadily.

The sword lights were like lightning tearing through the dark sky, cutting off the Dragon King of Mohai again and again, but there were more and more dragon shadows between the sea and the sky. It surrounded Li Qingshan in circles, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. The more he struggled and fought, the deeper he fell.

"This... how to win!"

Si Bao's heart was trembling. She could not tell the identity of the Dragon King Mo Hai at all, or there was no so-called identity at all, and Mo Hai was the Dragon King. The Dragon King is the sea of ​​ink. If the sea of ​​ink does not dry up, the Dragon King will never be destroyed.

"It can only be regarded as the middle game, girl. Just watch it carefully, it may be your family's biggest enemy." Gu Yanying said.

"My family's biggest enemy?" Si Bao raised his eyebrows, exhaled again, and said disapprovingly: "I don't want to make an enemy of him for some inexplicable plan!"

Gu Yanying smiled and patted her head. His pair of eagle eyes remained the same, piercing the barriers of the storm and waves, staring into the depths of the ink sea.

"Li Qingshan, at this point, do you still think you can win?"

Hundreds of ink dragons spoke at the same time, and the sea of ​​clouds that had been torn apart closed again, condensing into a denser and lower cloud mountain.

"Being one with the entire sea of ​​ink is indeed an amazing method. If you don't ask such stupid questions, I would be even more admired!" Li Qingshan opened his arms as if to encompass the entire sea and sky, "Come on!"

The dragon's roar resounded across the sky and sea, the clouds fell, and the sea rolled, as if the heaven and earth were falling, crushing Li Qingshan to pieces. Looking around, hundreds of giant dragons were coming to kill him.

Li Qingshan leaps up, the demon energy bursts out, and he fights the demon possessed; the sword light is dazzling, and the madman is doomed!

The flow of time seems to have slowed down, and every movement is so clear, as clear as if it has been frozen, raising hands, raising eyebrows, spinning, swinging a knife...

The wind is blowing and the tiger demon is dancing wildly!

In a daze, Li Qingshan disappeared and turned into a blazing storm, flashing like a sharp blade. The howling wind sounded like a war song, crushing the clouds, the sea of ​​ink, and the giant dragon!

"Haha, how can you defeat me just by the superposition of numbers? If you are the sea of ​​ink, then I will crush the entire sea of ​​ink."

The red storm was running rampant, and no matter how many incarnations the Mohai Dragon King took, it was unable to do anything to him.

For a moment, a black rainstorm fell from the sky and was blown away by the storm, causing the sea of ​​ink to sway.

The Mohai Dragon King was silent. Has he become so powerful without knowing it?

"Finally, it's time to decide the winner." Gu Yanying said to himself.

Many dragon shadows gathered together again, staring at the red storm.

"Thousands of years enter the painting."

With the deep voice of the Mohai Dragon King, the stormy sea and the clouds and heavy rain solidified in an instant, all colors disappeared, all sounds faded, leaving only the silence of black and white, like a magnificent picture scroll.

Chu Danqing was soaked by the heavy rain. He held the wolf hair tightly in his right hand and stared at the churning sea, but never fell. He is concerned about both parties and never wants to see the defeat of either party. His heart is full of contradictions and conflicts.

Until this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and green blood flowed out. There was no longer any anxiety, and there was only a picture left in his heart.

Li Qingshan was in a trance for a moment, and found that he had returned to his human form. He looked at his right hand, which was filled with thick black ink, as if it were painted by a very skilled painter, every detail was vivid and lifelike. It seems a little strange to use such words to describe myself, but it really feels like it.

"I originally didn't want to use this move. Relying on the power of heaven, earth, and even the Five Ultimate Skills on this sea of ​​ink would be too overwhelming."

The Dragon King of the Mo Sea, or Mo Wuhen, walked towards him, with ripples of ink beneath his feet. They went from deep to shallow, very mysterious. His body shape kept changing between human and dragon, but it gave people a natural and satisfying feeling.

However, Li Qingshan felt that he was completely isolated from heaven and earth, unable to absorb the slightest aura of heaven and earth, and could not even feel the existence of the earth. He had a clear understanding that this was the true home of the Dragon King of Mohai.

"The winner is king, what's the point of using force or not? You say it as if you have already won."

Li Qingshan waved the ink-colored Thelma and Louise sword.