Legend of the Great Sage Chapter 1104: Army

“Ass-rider!”

Battle Demon Hun’s eyes shone coldly. He drew a huge sword from the side of his saddle. The war horse that had been called an “ass” was even more furious. Veins bulged from its body as two jets of hot air sprayed out from its nostrils. It leapt about restlessly and uttered in broken sentences, “Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!”

Battle Demon Hun swung his sword forward, pointing it at Li Qingshan. “You better not run!”

“Don’t worry. I don’t have an ass to ride, so I won’t be able to get away quickly even if I try to!”

Li Qingshan laughed aloud and clenched his fists firmly. He crossed his arms and shuddered, assuming the form of a battle demon.

With his blade in hand and his wings unfurled, he turned into a scarlet streak of light, rushing towards Battle Demon Hun and the demonfolk army alone.

“Come!”

“Battle!”

Battle Demon Hung roared and became one with the horse, charging towards Li Qingshan with a string of blurs.

“Kill!”

The demonfolk army yelled at the same time. The might was like a tsunami, rushing into the clouds on the surging demon qi.

Boom!

A wave of air rushed out.

The blade and the sword collided, making their edges cross. Two powerful forces clashed violently.

Their eyes met, only inches away from one another. One pair was scarlet-red, while the other was a bloody-red. Sparks flew. Both were surprised by their enemy’s strength, which only led to even greater killing intent!

Li Qingshan felt his shoulder ache, having been bitten by the war horse. At that moment, it no longer seemed like a horse, but a venomous snake, springing up to cause harm. Its mouth was filled with long, sharp teeth.

Having gained a thorough understanding of the Ox Demon Transformation, he could use the various innate abilities of the ox demon with even greater ease. The skin on his shoulder immediately turned into the black hide of an ox, fending off the sharp teeth. He grinned. “Your ass is pretty impressive, but my blade is a little better!”

The blade cut into the edge of the sword slowly. The figure of the Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flow

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