Legend of the Great Sage

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The swamp was blown away by the storm, revealing the fresh soil below, soaked in the blood of the nine-headed king.

The breeze fluttered, and Li Qingshan's red hair danced with the wind. The soil in the distance trembled, and a weird twisted Siamese twin crawled out. It was the King of Yin-Yang.

Li Qingshan squinted, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm looking for you!"

King Yin-Yang lay on the ground, with a few bloodstains on his body that were torn apart by the wind. He looked at Li Qingshan full of resentment, but couldn't hide his fear. He would never face that terrifying storm again. According to Qiongqi's order, he didn't hide in the land, but fled directly.

"Li Qingshan, don't bluff, you have already lost, just like last time, we are the final winners!" Two mouths opened at the same time, a man and a woman's voices intertwined and trembled.

"is that so?"

Li Qingshan's expression was as calm as water. Under the reflection of the moonlight, his skin was pale and almost transparent. Pieces of purple-black corpse spots emerged, and traces of yellowish color spread. This is the price he paid for beheading the Flying Zombie King and the Nine-Headed King. Even he couldn't completely ignore the power of the Demon Heart's self-destruction.

The feeling of weakness after the berserk went deep into his bone marrow. It seemed that even walking was a bit difficult. He wouldn't be so weak in the first place, but this is the formation of the demons of the Twelve Capitals. If it wasn't for the support of the divine power of the earth and the heart of the abyss, he might have collapsed down.

However, he slowly raised the long knife, the blade shining in the moonlight.

The Yin-Yang King's figure flashed, and he stepped back ten miles suddenly, looking at him full of fear.

"The Demon King was scared out of his wits, but he is no longer able to fight anymore!" the Nanyue King said regretfully. The berserk power just now is simply shocking. If it is not in the evil formation of the Twelve Capitals, the power may be even more terrifying, but as the saying goes, "the prosperity must decline".

The Big Banyan Tree King was silent.

Li Qingshan looked up to the sky and laughed, weak in the laughter, he put down the knife weakly: "I'm too tired, let's rest for a while!"

As he spoke, he lay down on his back, looking at Langyue in the gap of the clouds, and said in a low voice, "Brother Niu, what a joy! Life is not in vain!"

"You dare to scare me?!" Yin Yang King was furious. Leap into the sky. Roared out a terrifying magic sound, but still kept a long enough distance from Li Qingshan.

"asshole,

You block the moonlight, forget it. Let's kill you first! "

Li Qingshan said. Still lying there motionless. The turtle armor flew out, forming a smooth mirror surface.

The magic sound fell on the mirror and was all reflected back. Bang on the body of King Yin Yang.

puff! The Yin-Yang King spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Every inch of his body was trembling violently, and he could clearly feel the power of his own magic sound.

This is Li Qingshan's third new supernatural power, back to the light!

Somewhat similar to the new magical powers of the Bull Demon, they are all differentiated and independent from the original abilities, from "chicken ribs" to truly independent magical powers. Barely considered a combination of offense and defense.

If the time and place were changed, this supernatural power might be able to exert a miraculous effect, but in the face of the current situation, it seems a little powerless. The spiritual turtle's supernatural power has always been focused on defense support.

"Back to the light! Tch, it's really unlucky!" Li Qingshan muttered, thinking about whether to change his name.

"Is this your hole card?! What a pity, I just need to watch you die! Die! Die!"

The Yin-Yang King wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked down at Li Qingshan from above. His three protruding eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he let out a hysterical howl.

In a short while, Li Qingshan's body has added a few corpse spots, a few wisps of turbid yellow, even if he tried his best to use the "Spirit Turtle Town Sea Jue", he couldn't suppress it.

Li Qingshan suddenly took a step back, swung his right arm vigorously, and threw the long knife in his hand, turning into blood and shooting straight into the sky.

"You want to hurt me with this kind of attack?" The Yin-Yang King showed disdain, and suddenly a bright light filled his field of vision, and the smooth mirror made of the turtle armor suddenly deflected, reflecting the silver-blue moonlight on his face. He became more and more disdainful: "It's really pathetic to still use this kind of trick!"

A hand protruded from the bright moonlight, tightly grasping the handle of the tiger tooth knife, Yin Yang King suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen a ghost, he saw Li Qingshan with flying red hair, full of energy, he did not look like he had been injured .

"How can this be!"

The Yin-Yang King retreated sharply, but the blade had already swung out, carrying the moonlight all over the sky, across a silver-blue arc, like a crescent moon, hanging in the sky.

The trajectory of King Yin-Yang's retreat coincided with this round of crescent moon, as if he was facing it himself.

The moonlight flew by, the devil's blood splashed, and the Yin-Yang King's body was split into two!

He opened his eyes wide but saw Li Qingshan still standing on the ground, staring at him calmly, and Li Qingshan in front of him with the same expression, waving another crescent moon!

"What a powerful clone!" The Nanyue King and others who were watching clearly saw that the second Li Qingshan flew out from the smooth mirror reflecting the moonlight.

"If it is placed outside, this avatar alone has the strength of a demon king!" Ye Duanhai sighed.

"No, stronger than ordinary demon kings, isn't the combined strength of these two demon kings much stronger than ordinary demon kings?" Ye Weiyang pointed to the battlefield again.

"To kill you, you don't necessarily have to use new supernatural powers!" Li Qingshan smiled, this is his real trump card, the second innate supernatural power of the spirit turtle transformation, the magic power in the mirror!

The strength of the mirror image avatar is directly related to the deity. After he crossed the catastrophe and became the demon king, the strength of the avatar also rose with the tide, coupled with the enhancement of the supernatural power itself, so even under the suppression of the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Demon Array His strength is no longer under him before the catastrophe.

Some people may wonder, before the tribulation, Li Qingshan teamed up with Gong Yuan, and he was not the opponent of the Yin-Yang King, who was a fusion of two demon kings. How could he win alone now?

However, the same power, controlled by the demon king and the demon commander, has completely different effects.

The King of Yin-Yang felt this deeply, the power of the mirror image clone was obviously inferior to him, but Li Qingshan seemed to see through his mind, always able to predict the enemy's opportunities, and there were flaws everywhere.

Li Qingshan had the heart of the abyss in his mouth, his eyes turned black, as if he was gazing at the Yin Yang King in the sky, and he seemed to be gazing at the endless nothingness.

After the Spirit Turtle Transformation broke through the fifth level, he also saw the fate of the secret more clearly. Although it took a lot of effort, he was still able to calculate the trajectory of the Yin-Yang King, which was enough for the mirror image to gain the upper hand.

However, there was no joy on his face. The difference in strength lies there. The suppression of the mirror image clone by the Twelve Capitals Tianmosha Formation is greater than the suppression of the main body. Otherwise, he would have summoned the mirror image clone a long time ago. It is difficult to give the Yin Yang King a fatal blow.

And his current state is even more difficult to maintain than the fury of the tiger demon, because after all, he has not yet formed an independent innate supernatural power. It would be great if the supernatural power condensed by the spirit turtle this time is in this area, but there are no ifs in life, only to accept fate calmly .

He gently closed his eyes. He was already extremely exhausted, but at this moment, even his spirit was close to the extreme.

Could it be that this hard-fought fight is really just a brilliant flashback? (to be continued)