Gaowu monster?There is a world of immortality behind me!

But it still didn't break out of the channel.

More wind blades appeared out of thin air and slashed at Jingshanhou.

Jingshan Hou is as stable as Mount Tai, and Li Qingshan is also standing still.

There was only a thin layer of red light around them.

But this layer of red light is like an iron wall.

Let the wind blade slash, can't shake it in the slightest.

"Master Hou's strength is probably not as simple as the ordinary eighth rank."

Li Qingshan thought silently in his heart.

Although the Marquis of Jingshan was very easy to resist, it did not mean that these wind blades were weak.

The wind blade is the strongest means of the gray mane cracked horn beast.

Any wind blade cannot be blocked by a seventh-order warrior.

Even if it condenses the golden body of martial arts, it will be seriously injured by a single blow.

Even in the records of the ancient Qinghui world,

In the same eighth-order body training, few people can handle the split wind horse so easily.

What Li Qingshan can see, so can the monsters.

"laugh!"

With a sharp snort,

The giant head began to slowly retract into the passage.

The strongest means are blocked, it is afraid.

"Want to run?"

The Marquis of Jingshan stood up, dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, and said with a wicked smile:

"I've never been hooked on fishing!"

Bang!

Li Qingshan only felt an explosion,

When you look again,

The Marquis of Jingshan had already appeared in midair, hugging the tip of the unicorn tightly.

"So fierce!"

Li Qingshan clicked his tongue secretly,

The horn of the split wind colt is more than sharp.

Those wind blades were triggered by a single horn.

Its tip is surrounded by countless wind blades at any time, and the cycle is endless.

Even the seventh-order top warriors who have condensed their golden bodies will be torn apart in an instant when they approach.

But at this moment, the Marquis of Jingshan completely ignored it, clinging to Unicorn and dragging it backwards.

He wants more than just killing monsters,

The corpse, he didn't want to give up either.

"Roar!"

On the monster's head, the door frame-sized pupil shrank suddenly.

The fear visible to the naked eye appeared on his face.

Nose banging incessantly,

A meridian blood vessel the thickness of a tree trunk emerges under the skin.

It was fighting with all its might.

However, the ant-like figure on the unicorn has an incomparably terrifying power.

Under the opponent's pull,

Its 1.3 neck drills out of the channel a little bit,

Next, the shoulders, the front feet

The iron hoof like a mountain suddenly stepped out of the passage and stepped on the ground.

Li Qingshan has quick eyes and quick hands, dragging the wooden chair in front of him and quickly retreating.

boom!

The iron hoof stepped down, and the ground cracked and shattered.

mid-air,

Jingshan Hou frowned, and fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Damn you!"

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the other person had disappeared.

Even Li Qingshan's spiritual sense could not be captured.

Subsequently,

Bang!

The monster bent its front legs and knelt on the ground.

The hideous head drooped weakly.

The blood waterfall flowed out from the top of his head and smashed to the ground.

In front of the waterfall, the Marquis of Jingshan appeared.

Wipe the blood-stained hands on the undershirt at will.

Then he took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Cool!".

Chapter 137 Wooden Chair

The Hou Jingshan laughed heartily and took a sip.

The cigarette between his fingers burned out in an instant.

"Comfortable!"

The smoke slowly exhaled,

Jingshan Hou flicked the cigarette butts and looked into the air.

"Is this scene good?"

mid-air,

Li Qingshan carried the wooden chair and flew down to the side of Jingshanhou.

After putting down the wooden chair, he clasped his fists and said:

"Master Hou is mighty!"

"It's just fishing, what kind of power is there?"

The Marquis of Jingshan shook his head and stroked the back of the wooden chair.

"Thank you for helping me keep this chair."

"Your Majesty is very polite." Li Qingshan smiled.

"I'm not being polite." Jingshan Hou stroked the back of the wooden chair with a rare tenderness in his eyes, and said inexplicably.

"This chair has been with me for nearly a hundred years, but it can't be ruined by a beast."

Li Qingshan didn't speak again, just turned his attention to the wooden chair.

25 Carefully observe each of the blood-colored pulp above.

This chair is several times older than him.

more importantly,

From the tone of Jingshanhou, you can hear it.

This chair has a story.

But the Marquis of Jingshan has no interest in telling stories.

The tenderness in his eyes was fleeting.

"Hahaha, it's time to fish!"

A proud laugh,

The Marquis of Jingshan has changed back to the well-known "Marquis".

Light a cigarette again,

Then go straight to the unicorn, grab the top, and start dragging slowly.

The gray-maned splithorn is 80 meters high and nearly 200 meters long, like a small mountain.

At this moment, only half of the corpse was exposed, and the other half was still hidden in the passage.

in front of the giant corpse,

A figure was wearing a blood-stained undershirt, holding a cigarette in one hand and dragging the corpse in the other.

With every step, the ground is stepped out of the pit.

As he walked step by step, the corpse of the monster moved out of the space passage little by little.

Li Qingshan stood not far away, looking at the back in front of him with respect in his eyes.

It was him who propped up Lin Sheng's sky!

"Little guy, help me bring the chair."

The voice of the Marquis of Jingshan came,

Li Qingshan lifted his chair and walked to the monster's corpse with a few steps.

Before getting close to Unicorn, Jingshan Hou spoke again.

"Okay, just put it there, you step back."

Here, it is the position of the chest and abdomen of the monster.

Li Qingshan put down the wooden chair and stepped back ten meters.

But he was a little unclear.

But Jingshanhou quickly gave the answer.

I saw the red light of rich qi and blood condensed the sword light, and cut open the abdomen of the monster.

The Marquis of Jingshan had a serious expression, hovering above the wooden chair, and his right hand made a gesture of pulling out.

The monster's chest and abdomen suddenly rolled continuously,

After a while

A heart the size of a house, wrapped in red light of qi and blood, floated to the front of the Marquis of Jingshan.

The heart has stopped beating, but it is still very hot,

It was filled with the hot blood of the monster.

"Hey, not bad!"

The Marquis of Jingshan showed a satisfied smile and stroked his palm lightly.