Legend of the Great Sage - 1590. Chapter 1590

Li Qingshan and Li Qingshan looked at each other at the same time, with the same figure and appearance, but no one would mistake them for one person. They were completely different ice and fire.

It is also different from the undivided Li Qingshan, Guixu Heishui and hell torture left a distinctive mark on them, resulting in huge irreconcilable differences.

Indifferent or violent, silence or roar, acceptance… or revenge!

Eyes clashed, sparks shot in all directions.

One grinned slightly and murderously; one seized the three mountains silently.

The atmosphere in the Xuanwu battlefield changed suddenly, as if returning to the tragic demon battlefield, no real disciple dared to take this as a joke.

Chao Tianjiao was furious: “Asshole, who do you say is a bitch? Wait, the soul!?”

“Hey, whoever promises means who I am!”

Li Qingshan suppressed his murderous intentions and turned to look at Chao Tianjiao, but he was thinking in his heart: “That’s not the look in the eyes of’I’. So, there will be a battle!”

But he never noticed that when he returned from hell, his eyes were much gloomy. A broken robe followed the wind fiercely, like a huge evil owl.

According to the truth, the disciples exploded the pot at once: “The soul!”

Li Qingshan has only been a master of the Vientiane Sect in the past 30 years. For practitioners like them, this is just a few retreats.

This is unbelievable enough, and now it has gone a step further. After six catastrophes, it is a challenge to their cognition, and they feel that their brains are all confused.

“Yes, if you are not a cultivator of the Primordial God, how can you have this kind of aura and fight against Senior Sister Chao! But, how is this possible? Is he a certain powerful reincarnation, is there a son of destiny in the world?”

Even Chao Tianjiao felt incredible, and asked in a deep voice, “Who are you?”

With her eyesight, she immediately saw the huge difference between the two Li Qingshans. Vaguely guessed that Li Qingshan’s Yang Shen was out of control, and I don’t know what chance he encountered, he even survived six times of tribulations and cultivated into the soul.

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

This question for her is very important. If the soul, Li Qingsong, uses another name, it means that he will be cut off from the original one, and there is the possibility of coexistence.

But if his answer is still “Li Qingshan”, then a life-and-death fight is inevitable. There are no two days in the sky, no two masters in the country, it is impossible and impossible to have two “Li Qingshan” in the world.

This bastard kid, who sacrificed Yangshen without hesitation to deceive his old lady, is now retribution!

She was a little tangled, not knowing which side she should be on. If he sits idly by, the Li Qingshan below will undoubtedly die.

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

Li Qingshan in the sky laughed. This question is so easy to answer: “I am your uncle!”

The corner of Chao Tianjiao’s eyes twitched, and he laughed suddenly: “Okay, great! Originally, it was agreed that this was a life-and-death duel, but I have been’playing’ for so many years, and I really can’t hurt the killer. Now I don’t have a headache.”

Slowly drew out a long silver knife. The stars on the knife were shining, arranged into seven basal places, the light was like mercury pouring down, and the air was cold and killing, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and there was a burst of cold.

Li Qingshan in the sky walked calmly with his hands on his hands: “Although it is said that’you must first settle in the outside world’, if you don’t teach you a bitch today, it will be difficult to dispel the hatred in my heart!”

He remembered all kinds of “bullying” over the years, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. He knows that the other one is watching him, and he also knows that Chao Tianjiao is not an opponent that can be easily won. If he can’t win, things will become very troublesome.

But he just wants to let “self” see who is the real Li Qingshan.

Cold light flashes! Chao Tianjiao took the lead.

Li Qingshan was cut in half by the volley, split into two, and laughed: “That’s it?”

“I think you can divide it several times!”

Chao Tianjiao let out a sneer and danced his long sword, slowly turning rigidity into softness.

The blade swung away rounds of silver halos, as bright as the moon. Guanghua is all-encompassing, all-encompassing, layered on top of each other, and in an instant, it condenses the basalt sword gang that remembers how many brutal and severe killings.

Li Qingshan raised his thick eyebrows: “This lady is really not a fool in the nine heavens!”

Everyone watched, Li Qingshan was sliced away layer by layer, each piece was thin and transparent, and the bloodline bones could be clearly seen, lightly scattered in the sky.

Chao Tianjiao didn’t have the slightest pride in her heart. She knew that she hadn’t hit him with a single knife so far, but he took the initiative to split the soul.

Layers of Li Qingshan showed a mocking face on every facet, from the smallest fingertip face to the largest thoracic cavity face, saying together: “Good knife technique, but there is no use for eggs!”

Such a weird scene is stunned, it is almost impossible to dream of a nightmare.

“Is it useless? Then try this again!”

Chao Tianjiao looked awe-inspiring, holding his long sword high, shining backwards, condensing on the blade of the blade round by round, getting brighter and brighter, and in a flash, it was so dazzling that he couldn’t look directly at him, dyeing the entire Xuanwu battlefield into a silver world.

Beneath the silver brilliance, every slice became stagnant, losing its lightness and ease.

Li Qingshan suddenly felt the pressure, and the chill quickly penetrated the soul, as if returning to the glacier of the hell road, but this chill was far more destructive than hell torture.

In such an undifferentiated offensive, any change technique is useless and becomes a pure power consumption.

Chao Tianjiao is a human being, but he has no physical body, in a sense, he is just a ghost. Not only is he restrained by his ability, but his strength is not even dominant.

If this continues, defeat is only a matter of time.

All the slices were put together again, but did not form a human form, as if they were confused in the order in a panic, and became a “monster” whose every part is composed of people but is completely inhuman.

And as if to reluctantly fit together, each part is growing wantonly, growing countless limbs, becoming more and more weird and distorted, indescribable.

All the true disciples suffered a violent shock to their spirits. The more they tried to distinguish, the more painful they became.

The indescribable monsters have countless faces on their bodies, making countless different expressions: laughing, anger, fear, mocking, guilt…There are countless kinds of emotional changes that make them unable to control themselves, and they are almost crazy.

Chao Tianjiao’s blade trembled, and Yinhui became dim.

The indescribable monster, with countless mouths on his body, made an indescribable sound to her, and a buzzing in his head.

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