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Yang Anzhi's face changed greatly, he didn't even notice Li Qingshan's arrival. (If you like this book, please collect it biquge.info) Li Qingshan raised his legs and walked without any clumsiness, but as light and silent as a feline.

The other elder disciples were still wondering who this was! Yang Jun roared, "Li Qingshan!"

Everyone in the hall got up and pressed their swords in unison, and there was a burst of gossip: "What do the disciples of the mountain guard do to eat?" "How did you get here?" and "Who else?"

"You don't have to care how I came up, I'm the only one who came today!" Li Qingshan looked around and saw that there were many people he didn't know, so he said: "I came today, only to punish the evil, and the rest of the people can leave the palace, I will give you a cup of tea." He turned sideways and let go of the door of the temple behind him, but in response to him was the sound of a sword drawing, and the sword light flickered.

The Torture Hall Elder said: "It's really heaven that you don't take the road, it's really hell that you have no door to break into, and you dare to sneak up the mountain alone, is it really easy to mess with my Dragon Sect?" He was in charge of punishment, and he was known for his ruthlessness in the Dragon Sect, looking at Li Qingshan was like looking at those disciples who had committed crimes at his hands.

"Kill him, he is the great enemy of my Longmen Sect!" "If it weren't for him, the Longmen Sect wouldn't be where it is today, and he would dare to send it to the door." "I can't spare him, I'm going to cut off his hands and feet." ”

The people who were almost in infighting worked together because of the appearance of Li Qingshan, the "culprit", to pour out all the anger in their chests on him, and they hated to cut him with a thousand knives and break his corpse into thousands of pieces.

In their minds, Li Qingshan, who came alone, was already meat on the chopping board, and he was left to be slaughtered.

Only Yang An didn't say a word, holding the hilt of the sword tightly, feeling the change in Li Qingshan. The original Li Qingshan was like a mixed iron rod, although it was powerful and heavy, it lacked change and edge. And now Li Qingshan seems to have been sharpened, and his sharpness is exposed, which is eye-catching.

Li Qingshan said with a calm face: "That Longmen Sect is the next Black Wind Village!"

What a heavy murderous aura!

Everyone was cold in their hearts, feeling that the temperature in the hall seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly, and Yang Jun, who had been abolished from martial arts, almost fell to the ground softly.

Li Qingshan took this opportunity to make a move "Tiger Demon Leaping Stream", and pounced directly on a Longmen disciple closest to him, more than a dozen steps away, and immediately arrived, the "Tiger Demon Heart" grabbed it with one claw, and there was a sharp roar between his five fingers that tore through the air, which was terrifying.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and never relies on the advantage to talk nonsense with the enemy.

The disciple didn't expect Li Qingshan to make a sudden move, and in a panic, he couldn't even use half of his strength, and watched Li Qingshan's hand grab into his chest, take out a bloody heart, and throw it away.

Xiao An took his heart in his hand and absorbed the blood from it, since he knew from Li Qingshan that there was a chance to restore his flesh and blood, he did it with the attitude of completing the sacred ritual.

Two flames flashed in Xiao An's eye sockets, sweeping over the people in the hall, as long as he killed this group of people, he would be one step closer to his goal! No matter how much it took, he wanted to appear in front of him again with flesh and blood.

The people of the Longmen Sect had reacted when Li Qingshan killed the disciple, but they stopped suddenly, looking at this strange scene in horror, next to the flickering candlelight stove, a skeleton held people's hearts and devoured people's hearts, and only two words emerged in their hearts: "Demon ...... Demons!"

Since Xiao An no longer has the ability to hide and hide, there is no need to hide, Li Qingshan took out the ancestral sword of the Longmen faction, the Flying Dragon Sword, and inserted it on the ground: "I have heard that the Longmen Sect is famous for its swordsmanship, Xiao An, come and ask for advice!"

Xiao An threw down his heart and grabbed the flying dragon sword, that sword was a little too big for him, but as soon as he held the hilt of the sword, the momentum of his whole body changed, like a peerless swordsman, the tip of the sword was pointed obliquely, and everyone in the Dragon Sect felt that they had been shrouded in the sword momentum.

The face of the elder of the torture hall was pale, and he no longer had the confidence of Fang Cai, as a sword sect, no matter what kind of person he was, he still knew how to swordsmanship.

The person who left the sword intent on that painting scroll is the one who can draw the spiritual weapon and be praised by the green bull, even if Xiao An only comprehends a part of the sword technique from it, he is better than all the sword skills of the second-rate sect of the Longmen Sect.

The marble floor tiles under Li Qingshan's feet suddenly shattered, and his people had disappeared in place, and it was another "Tiger Demon Leaping Stream", ignoring the other people in the hall, and directly taking Yang Anzhi, the head of the Dragon Sect.

Yang Anzhi shouted: "Kill him!" The voice woke up everyone in the hall, they are also swordsmen who have practiced swords for many years, and they will not be really intimidated, knowing that now is the time of life and death, his eyes are red, and he exerts all his strength, and more than ten rainbow sword qi stabbed at Li Qingshan, who was in mid-air, and had no way to borrow power.

Li Qingshan didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't even glance at those sword lights, his pupils shrunk into needletips, and he stared at Yang Anzhi like a violent beast.

Yang Anzhi's sword was finally unsheathed, and it turned out to be a sword shining with spiritual light, although it was slightly inferior to the Flying Dragon Sword, but it also cut the ability of gold and jade, conjured up a sevenfold sword shadow, pulled out seven sword flowers, and hit Li Qingshan. Even if other swords can't pierce Li Qingshan's skin, this sword will definitely be able to kill Li Qingshan's life.

Li Qingshan was about to make a move, Xiao An suddenly swept out from below, and the flying dragon sword also transformed into a sevenfold sword shadow, pulled out seven sword flowers, and collided with Yang Anzhi's sword, making a series of "jingling" sharp sounds.

Behind Xiao An, a group of Longmen elder disciples, as stiff as sculptures, maintained the action of stabbing at Li Qingshan, terrifying scars on their necks, chests, and eyebrows, and almost at the same time spurted blood, and fell to the ground.

At the moment when Li Qingshan made a move, Xiao An held the Flying Dragon Sword, and at the same time, he struck closely, but it was close to the ground and passed through the main hall. Taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone was attacking Li Qingshan with all their strength and the empty door was wide open, he instantly killed all the elder disciples, and then faced Yang Anzhi's sword.

He is not a child, but a demon cultivator who cultivates demonic powers, and the Flying Dragon Sword is not a toy, but a terrible murder weapon that can take people's lives.

Li Qingshan once said that when Xiao An's "Zhu Yan White Bone Dao" was first completed, he would probably be able to set foot in Heifeng Village alone, and when he comprehended the swordsmanship on the spiritual weapon, and used such a sharp weapon as the Flying Dragon Sword, what kind of Cheng Dù should be strong, he could only see it today. "This kid!"

And the force of the two of them has gradually transcended the realm of second-rate masters, this is the rivers and lakes, under the absolute suppression of force, the superposition of numbers is almost useless.

With a "bell", the sword flew up and was nailed to the beam of the main hall, Yang Anzhi covered the cracked tiger's mouth, and retreated sharply, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and there was no longer the majesty of the head of the faction: "What are you!" Xiao An's strength is unmatched by him.

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