Chapter 607: My True Self

"Brother Lin!!"

Seeing this scene, Li Qingshan was shocked!

Not long after Chen Ling entered the pharmacy, Li Qingshan saw a red-robed figure suddenly appear from the ceiling, silently swinging a knife to chop Chen Ling's neck. After he roared, he found that Chen Ling had been attacked from both sides and knocked to the ground with a hammer.

Among them, the red-robed figure who was holding a small hammer and performing the suicide ritual just now picked up a short knife from the ground and rushed towards the fallen Chen Ling quickly, as if he wanted to add a few more knives.

"Stop!!"

At this time, Li Qingshan couldn't sit idly by. He was no longer the weak actor in Liu Zhen. He rushed into the dark pharmacy from the door in one step!

Li Qingshan raised his hand to grab the collar and tore it hard. The robes and accessories he wore suddenly became dazzling. Several military flags with the word "Yang" were outlined from behind him, and a set of silver armor was put on his body in an instant!

As Li Qingshan took the next step, his body became visibly taller and more majestic, his head almost touching the ceiling of the pharmacy, and his face with Peking Opera makeup revealed majesty and murderousness, as if he had always looked like this!

Li Qingshan pulled out a "Yang" flag from behind, and made a spear flower in his hand. The next moment, the flag turned into a silver spear, breaking through the air with a sharp sound as he whistled and ran!

Li Qingshan, who was just singing "Mu Guiying Takes Command" with Chen Ling, suddenly transformed into a real military general "Yang Zongbao" in two steps!

He was wearing silver armor, carrying a general flag on his back, holding a dragon-like silver spear, and stabbed at the two red robes while whistling!

Xishendao, [Beijing Wu] path-second level, true self interpretation

A silver spear smashed the shelves on both sides and approached Chen Ling. The tip of the spear swept away the short knife that was about to fall. Then Li Qingshan nailed his legs in front of Chen Ling, like a towering green mountain standing firm. He swept the long spear with his backhand, forcing the two red-robed figures to retreat several steps.

The strong wind blew across the faces of the two red-robed figures, and their faces were as gloomy as water.

"Is he dead?"

"The hammer that hit him just now should have smashed his head... He is probably dead, but to be on the safe side, it's better to stab him a few more times. The smell on him makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Fortunately, the ceremony has just begun. If he waits until the bones and lungs are broken, this guy will probably be in trouble."

"So, where did these two actors come from?"

"I don't know. There shouldn't be any drama gods in Fushenghui..."

"No matter what, these two people don't seem to be of high rank. Kill them first. The ceremony has already begun. If there is no sacrifice for a long time, the preparations will be in vain."

At this moment, Li Qingshan also guessed the identity of the two people. After all, the iconic red robes of the Jiangtian Sect are extremely dangerous in the eyes of the nine realms of humans, just like the Dusk Society. He didn't expect that he and Chen Ling just came to the pharmacy and ran into these two Jiangtian sect members.

He held the spear tightly in his right hand, and his muscles were tense. He looked at the two red-robed figures as if he was facing a great enemy... Even though he had transformed into the military general "Yang Zongbao", he was still a little nervous when facing these two extremely dangerous elements.

The next moment, two figures rushed towards him at the same time!

Li Qingshan thrust out a spear, and the tip of the spear rolled up gusts of wind under the huge force, whistling and stabbing at the Jiangtian believer with a wound on his chest, but the latter's figure was extremely light, waving a short knife to pick up the tip of the spear, and the two quickly rubbed against each other and burst into dazzling sparks.

With the help of the flash of fire, Li Qingshan finally saw the appearance of the two people. This was a man and a woman. Both of them had long and messy hair, which was scattered on both sides of their cheeks. They were naked under the flying red robes, exposing their most primitive bodies to the air. Only the dense hair and dark yellow long nails were the most eye-catching. At first glance, they looked like two savages.

Li Qingshan frowned. His body was now much taller than the two people. With the advantage of size and strength, he took a step forward directly, and pulled out a flag from behind with his left hand and swept it across!

The two Jiangtian disciples rolled over at the same time, one of them then climbed up the shelf like a red ape, avoiding the attack, and then rushed directly to Chen Ling who was pressed under the shelf; the other rushed straight to Li Qingshan's waist, and their figures were so fast that they left afterimages in the darkness.

Li Qingshan saw that someone was going to attack Chen Ling directly, and immediately turned around to intercept him. At this moment, a palm slapped him heavily on the back of his waist.

"Shinto? Ridiculous..."

Bang!

The moment the palm touched his body, the Shinto in Li Qingshan's body suddenly shook, and the silver armor that originally covered his body was like a TV signal with poor contact. It flashed a few times and disappeared out of thin air!

Li Qingshan's face was shocked. Before he could look back to see what happened, a heavy blow came from behind, and the whole person was kicked several meters away like a cannonball, knocking down a shelf in succession, and smashed in the corner of the pharmacy.

Severe pain came from the back of his waist, but Li Qingshan had no time to care. He sat up from the ruins with difficulty and saw that the "True Self Interpretation" seemed to be completely out of control, flashing wildly in the ruins. The silver spear inexplicably turned into a rotten wood, and the silver armor on his body disappeared, and even his body size shrank.

His Shinto skills were out of control?

"In front of the Supreme Crimson Heaven Savior, your Shinto is meaningless." The Crimson Heaven believer walked over with a sneer,

"The world will return to its original state, civilization will return to dust, and Shinto is no exception... We Jiangtian are the nemesis of the nine realms of mankind and the hunter of all paths in the world... Why do you want to be our enemy?"

Li Qingshan felt the disordered Shinto in his body, and his face became more and more ugly.

At the same time.

On the other side of the pharmacy, a Jiangtian believer in a red robe, holding a small hammer, slowly walked to the bloody figure under the shelf.

At this moment, the shelf was covered with blood, and a body was pressed under many shelves, vaguely visible in the darkness...The Jiangtian believer glanced at him coldly and raised the small hammer in his hand high...

"The Supreme Jiangtian Savior will redeem your soul."

He whistled hard at the head of the figure! !

Bang——!

With a slight sound, the broom in his hand hit the shelf and broke into two pieces.

The Jiangtian believer was stunned.

Clang... Clang...

As a bloody figure slowly stood up in the darkness, the shelf that was originally pressing on him slid to the ground. It was a figure whose head was mostly sunken by the smash. The female role headdress that was originally worn on his head was now twisted and broken, and scarlet blood splashed on it, which instead brought a strange atmosphere.

The blood-stained scarlet robe stood still in the ruins. He held a small hammer in his hand. The muscles and blood vessels on the back of his hand seemed to be injected with terrifying power, and they were extremely hideous... As the twisted and weird headdress slowly lifted up, a pair of angry eyes locked onto the Jiangtian believer in front of him.

"You like sneak attacks, right? Very good..."

"Your life... It's better to be tougher than mine."