It was as if a mass of thick ink and heavy colors were splashed between heaven and earth, bursting out with thousands of red rays and thousands of golden lights.

The mountains, rivers and lakes that emerged in the void were like mirages blown by the hot wind, suddenly blurring and quickly disappearing.

The sky above Longshou Mountain is densely covered with spider web-like cracks, as if the Qiongyu Palace can't hold their existence. The megalithic buildings on the top of the mountain, like sand sculptures on the beach, were washed and disintegrated by a sea tide.

However, the red glow gradually dimmed, drowning in billowing golden light.

He is a demon king who is hostile to the will of heaven and cursed by all beings, and with the power of one person, how can he fight against the power of the brilliant heavens and the will of all beings.

The sword light was pervasive and sharp, and before he knew it, fine cracks were all over his majestic body, connecting into pieces of blood-colored scars, like bronze artifacts eroded by time, peeling off piece by piece.

Before he knew it, every piece of peeling burned, turning into a sparkling flame, the crack was like a cracked earth, and the hot lava rushed out, making his whole body burn, facing the rolling golden light upstream, rushing in front of the dragon.

With a bang, the blades and blades staggered each other, and Li Qingshan and Ji Long's eyes met, one like fire and the other like gold, and they never wavered in the slightest.

However, real gold is not afraid of fire, but the flame has a time to burn out.

With a bang, Li Qingshan's body shattered and turned into thousands of streams of fire.

The Crazy Flower Knife of the End spun and flew out, falling straight down from the top of the mountain, adding a deep sword mark to it.

From the battle of Qiongyu Palace to the present, first the golden dragon was defeated, and then the emperor dragon king, his physique was already close to the limit, and after smashing the eight tripods, he was on the verge of collapse, and faced the brilliant sword of the dragon. Simply burst out with all his strength. It is not so much to be killed by this sword, but to take the initiative to burn itself to the ground.

A blood mark appeared on the center of the dragon's eyebrows, and blood flowed down. He was unmoved, staring at the thousands of streams of fire. Once again, he swung the Immortal Abandoned Sword.

Xiao An desperately urged the Immortal Abandon Sword, but he didn't respond at all, and he was very anxious: "Send me over!"

"Calm down and trust them. If we eat this sword, we will die. ”

Gu Yanying said with a straight face, even if she had the speed of Kunpeng, if she rashly approached Ji Long, once she was locked by the sword intent of the Son of Heaven. There is absolutely no escape.

With a phoenix roar, the flowing fire reunited, Li Qingshan was reborn in Nirvana, and before he could exert any magical powers, he was grabbed by an invisible and shadowless force, and was locked by the sword intent of the Son of Heaven.

The golden light in the dragon's eyes flashed, and the second sword swung down suddenly.

"True Dragon Heavenly Son Sword, one sword leveling the world. ”

Li Qingshan looked up, and the sword slashed at him, and there was a great alarm in his heart, knowing that this sword dragon had the intention of killing.

If you die again. It has to be turned into a phoenix egg, and I am afraid that without the dragon swinging the third sword, the sword alone is enough to destroy it.

Because after a lot of hard fighting. Ji Long has understood one thing, if he does not completely destroy Miè Li Qingshan, this battle will not end. As long as this traitor is killed, the enemy will no longer pose a threat to him.

At the moment of life and death, Li Qingshan was also fearless, shouted violently, and was about to swing his fist to meet him, when a figure blocked in front of him.

"Xiao Ming!"

Rahu Xiaoming hugged his arms openly, and there was a deep darkness in them. Constantly devouring the roaring sword.

However, in the face of this absolute power gap, even the Asura Divine Son could not resist.

In the blink of an eye. The darkness shattered, and he turned his face and nodded at Li Qingshan. Immediately shattered his bones and blocked the sword with his flesh and blood.

Li Qingshan roared angrily, spread his wings, soared into the sky, and pounced on the dragon in the air. Holding the Nine Heavens Breath Soil tightly, once again urging the earth force field, it will be closely linked to each other.

A fierce color flashed in the dragon's eyes, and with this gravitational force, he swung his sword down.

The twisted blade of the sword was like a golden lightning bolt, piercing deep into Li Qingshan's chest, and the sword qi rampage, destroying his body.

Instead of avoiding it, Li Qingshan stepped forward and stretched out his arms, hugged Ji Long tightly, and used the Bull Demon Refining Pickup to make a sword edge. opened his bloody mouth and bit on the neck of the dragon, the four blade-like fangs were broken by the dragon scales, and the rest of the sharp teeth still tore the dragon scales alive and drank the dragon's blood.

Gu Yanying broke through the air with Xiao An in her arms, and in an instant, she came behind Ji Long, and the Buddha Killing Sword stabbed silently.

Ji Long frowned, the dragon claw grabbed his backhand, and his five fingers tightly clasped the blade of the sword.

Xiao An took advantage of Gu Yanying's speed, this sword was also unprecedentedly sharp, and it passed through the dragon claw blockade, and in a sound of metal friction, it continued to stab at the dragon vest, but it was blocked by the layer of golden dragon scales, and it was no longer able to enter.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Li Qingshan had already been hit hard, and Xi Long only needed to break free from the shackles to regain his invincible position, and no one could stop his path.

At this moment, Xiao An's voice sounded in his ears, as if he was reciting scriptures, but there was no trace of sacred solemnity, but it was full of blasphemy and ominous meaning.

The three burial robes that had been floating in the air fell from the sky, wrapping the four of them together.

A figure flew out of the package and slammed down on the ruined Longshou Mountain, it was Li Qingshan, he was bleeding from all his knots, his body was full of holes, and he still had the immortal abandoned sword in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yanying and Xiao An also flew out of the package.

Li Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to get up and fight again but couldn't move, his internal organs were broken, his meridians were broken, and his body would collapse at any time. If he was poked by the dragon a few more times, he would have turned into an egg by now.

In any case, this is his last stand, but he doesn't know whether the result will be success or failure.

I saw that the package in the sky was constantly rolling, Xiao An put his hands together, the treasure was solemn, his thin red lips opened and closed quickly, reciting blasphemous scriptures, and the chaotic soul bell on his waist trembled, as if he was carrying out a funeral ceremony.

The package quickly became smaller, and then turned into a robe, wrapped around the dragon's body, and there was a string of white prayer beads hanging around his neck, as if he had suddenly changed from a big summer child to a Buddhist layman.

The robe and rosary are the three burial robes and the skull rosary.

The scriptures were hurried, the bells were scrambled, the skull rosary turned into skulls with a rattling and grogging smile, and strings of scriptures appeared on the three funeral robes, exactly as often as she chanted.

The three voices chase each other, one after the other, and merge into one, chaotic and noisy to the extreme.

If it is said that when the dragon wields the sword of the Son of Heaven, there are sentient beings roaring, then this sound is like a thousand sentient beings buried in the fire of samadhi bones, calling out: Come to our side quickly, there will be no more pain and fear, this is Elysium!

Li Qingshan felt impetuous, and hurriedly urged the spirit turtle to suppress his mind.

"Shut up!"

Ji Long covered his ears, his face distorted and hideous. One by one, the serpents of hell emerged from under his scales, and raised their heads in the direction of Xiao An, as if listening intently.

The world is like a house of fire, and all living beings are suffering. The sea of bitterness is boundless, who reaches the other side.

"This is the White Bone Bodhisattva's "Three Burial Sutras"!" (To be continued) R655