Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan and Li Qingshan looked at each other at the same time, the same shape and appearance, but no one would mistakenly regard them as human beings. It was a completely different kind of cold ice and fire.

Unlike the undifferentiated Li Qingshan, Blackwater and Hell torture left a distinct brand on them, creating huge irreconcilable differences.

Apathy or fierceness, silence or yelling, accepting... or revenge!

Eyes crossed, sparks everywhere.

One smiled slightly, killing the machines; one silently caught three mountains.

The atmosphere in the Xuanmu battlefield changed dramatically, as if it had returned to the fierce magic battlefield, and no real disciple dared to take this as a joke.

"Bastard, who are you calling a bitch? Wait, Numen!? ”

“Hey, whoever says yes means who! ”

Li Qingshan pressed the killing machine and turned to look at Tian Tian proud, but his heart was sinking: “That's not the ‘me' look, so it's the end of the war! ”

But he did not find his eyes gloomy when he returned from Hell. A handicapped robe with a fierce wind resembles the monster's great sin.

The fax disciples blew up the pot: "Yuan Gon! ”

Li Qingshan's entrance was only 30 years old. From a small Yuan Baby Brother and the disciple, he condensed the Yin and Yang gods and became the Big Brother of Vientiane Sect. This is only a few closed kung fu for practitioners like them.

This is incredible enough, and now it's going to go even further. After six holocausts, it's challenging their cognition and confusing their minds.

“Yes, if you are not a Numen, how can you have such momentum to defy Sister Yuan's chamber! But how is that possible? Is he someone who can be reincarnated, or is there a son of God? ”

Even Tian Tian proud felt incredible and asked, "Who are you? ”

With her eyes, she immediately saw the huge difference between the two Li Qingshan. Hiddenly guessed that Li Qingshan's Yang God was out of control. I didn't know what kind of opportunity I encountered. I actually survived six heavenly robberies and built Yuan God.

Such things are not uncommon in practice, and the consequences are often catastrophic.

Her question is crucial. If this Numen, Li Qingsong, uses another name, it means to break with himself, and there is the possibility of coexistence.

But if his answer is still "Li Qingshan," then a fight between life and death is inevitable. The world cannot and cannot exist two “Li Qingshan”.

This son of a bitch, who didn't hesitate to sacrifice the Yang-god to lie to me, is now repaid!

She has a bit of a problem. She doesn't know which side to take anymore. If you ignore it, the next Li Qingshan will surely die.

Li Qingshan on the ground said to himself: “Who am I? ”

Li Qingshan in the sky laughed. The answer to this question was too good: “I am your grandfather! ”

And suddenly he laughed, "Okay, great! It was supposed to be a life-and-death duel, but after all these years of playing, I really can't hurt the killer, now I don't need a headache. ”

Xu slowly pulled out a silver knife. The stars shined on the knife. It was arranged as seven lodgings of Xuanwu. The light was like a mercury lagoon. It was like the autumn wind swept down the leaves. It was cold for a while.

Li Qingshan walked from the sky with his bare hands: “Though it is‘ the outside must be Anne first ’, if you don't teach your bitch a lesson today, it will annihilate my hatred! ”

All these years of being “bullied”, he remembers clearly and hatefully biting his teeth. He knows that the other is watching him, and he knows that Tian Tian Pride is not an easy opponent to take down, and if he doesn't win, things can get very troublesome.

But he just wants to show “himself" who is the real Li Qingshan.

The cold flashes! Tian Tian is proud to go first.

Li Qingshan was cut in half by Ling Empty. He split into two parts. "Is that all? ”

“I see you can split it a few times! ”

The sky laughed with pride, dancing the knife, slowly to the extreme, just softened.

The blade swung off a round of silver glow, pure as the moon. Glorious, all-encompassing, layered and stacked, instantly condensed not many records of brutal suicide of Xuanwu knife.

Li Qingshan frowned: “This woman is not a white fool after nine days! ”

Everyone watched, Li Qingshan was cut apart by a layer, and each piece was thin and transparent, so that the blood bones could be clearly seen and spread gently in the sky.

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Stacked Li Qingshan, each slice revealed a ridiculous face, from the smallest fingertip slice to the largest thoracic slice, and said together: “Good knife technique, but no egg use! ”

Such a bizarre scene, so dazzling, can't even dream of a nightmare.

“Doesn't it work? Try this again! ”

The sky is proud of the dazzling look, the long knife is raised, the luminosity is reversed, the round of the blade is concentrated on the blade, and the brightness is getting brighter and brighter, and the whole Xuan Martial Arts Field is dyed into a silver world.

Under Silver Fai, every slice becomes agitated, losing the gentle and floating yuuki.

Li Qingshanton felt stressed and quickly infiltrated the Yuan God, as if he had returned to the glacier of Hell Trail, but this chill was far more devastating than Hell's torture.

This indiscriminate offense renders any change technique ineffective and becomes a pure power pair.

And the pride of heaven is a fairy, but he has no flesh, in a sense he is only a ghost fairy. Not only is it restrained by ability, but strength does not prevail.

It is only a matter of time before defeat continues.

All the slices were put together again, but did not form a human form, as if they had been missequenced between panic and turned into a “monster” in which every part was made up of people but not human beings at all.

And as if to fit together barely, every part grows wildly, growing countless limbs, getting weirder and more distorted and unnameable.

All the facsimile disciples, the more intense the spiritual shock, the more painfully confused they want to distinguish, the more distracted they want to be, but they can't do it, and they are sucked into prison.

Unnameable monsters have countless faces with countless different expressions: joy, anger, fear, ridicule, guilt… there are countless emotional changes that make them uncontrollable and almost exorcised.

The blades of pride all tremble slightly, and Silver Fai fades.

The indescribable monster, with countless mouths, made an indescribable noise to her and a buzz in her head.

Li Qingshan suddenly grabbed her gently from behind, smiling and whispering: “Don't forget, I am your demon! ”