Chapter 1120

The face of the ghost real person changed, and it suddenly roared, and it felt that the corpse evil qi in its body was swallowed by the Black Nightmare Knife like a river pouring down, and even the natal evil qi was about to move, as if it was about to leave the body.

Just a few breaths.

He felt like he was much more exhausted.

You must know that he is now a zombie body, and the corpse demon qi is his root, just like the life essence is to the human body.

The corpse demon qi was devoured in large numbers.

It's like an ordinary person's life essence being sucked away in large quantities.

The ghost is as if an ordinary person has aged ten years out of thin air, and even the golden scales on the surface of his body have dimmed a little.

He was furious, even with a hint of fear.

Even if he was severely injured by Long Xiaoshan last time, he was not as scared as he is now, because he was sure and confident, and he could not die, but now that he was extracted by the Black Nightmare Knife, he was really afraid.

It had only been a long time, and he felt much more exhausted.

If he smokes it again, I'm afraid that in a while, he will be smoked alive by this knife, no, the corpse.

Yes!

He roared, reaching out and grabbing the Nightmare Knife, with great force to pull it out.

Well!

The Black Nightmare Knife sucked his flesh and blood, just like a leech sucking on human flesh, and it couldn't pull it, and this knife contained a huge evil power, as if it had an independent life.

The face of the ghost and the real person was even more frightened.

What the hell is this?

With his strength, he can move even a mountain, let alone a small knife.

"Impossible!"

The ghost roared madly, the fire in his eyes beating wildly, black tendons appeared on the surface of his body, and the corpse rolled like black flames burning on his body.

He was completely berserk, even the Origin Evil Qi was aroused, the battle with Long Xiaoshan just now didn't force him to do this, and now it was just a small knife, but it made him desperate.

However, the more desperate he worked, the more the Origin Evil Qi was forced out, the more excited the Black Nightmare Knife seemed to be, and the corpse demonic qi he urged seemed to have become the most delicious food, devoured by the Black Nightmare Knife, and the luster on the Black Knife became more and more demonic, just like the eyes of the Demon King, flashing with a demonic glow that sucked people's souls.

The ghost was completely panicked.

Even stopped forcing out the corpse.

Now he has even extracted a lot of natal evil qi, and the strength in his body has been exhausted by at least one-third, as if a strong man Shouyuan has lost one-third out of thin air, and he is weak.

Even Long Xiaoshan was surprised by the power of the Black Nightmare Knife.

He clearly felt that the aura of the ghost and the real person had exhausted a lot.

And the panic on the face of the ghost and the real person can't be pretended, like a demon giant like the ghost and the hell, how far the will has been tempered, if it weren't for the extreme shock, he wouldn't show this kind of expression.

This knife is the nemesis of the people in the Demon Gate.

Even ghosts are afraid of being like this.

It was a real surprise.

Long Xiaoshan was about to make a move, when he suddenly saw the ghost roar, five fingers into his chest, and actually ripped out a large piece of flesh and blood along with the black nightmare knife.

A large hole immediately appeared in his chest, and golden blood splattered out.

The ghost and the real person can't, so he can only do this method of self-harm, and then pull out the black nightmare knife from his body.

As soon as the piece of flesh and blood left the body, it was immediately sucked into a shriveled and gray piece of dried flesh by the Black Nightmare Knife, and the ghost and the real person trembled, as if they had encountered a calamity, and even threw the piece of flesh and blood far away.

He turned around, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and then grabbed Long Xiaoshan with a devouring gaze, and the hideous hatred in it seemed to turn into a thick black poisonous juice and spurt out.

"I'm going to kill you!

The Ghost Immortal True Man had never hated a person so much, and now his hatred for Long Xiaoshan had surpassed that of everyone, including Kunlun.

Because Long Xiaoshan hurt him again and again.

He endured three hundred years in the ancient tomb that did not see the light of day, and hibernate for three hundred years, just looking forward to the day when the trapped dragon ascended to heaven, re-exhibited his former glory, and even stepped on the Dao Gate and unified the Hidden Gate.

But he had just recovered, and before he had time to implement the plan, he suffered a loss from Long Xiaoshan, his soul was injured, and the Blood God Son was destroyed.

He was scheming and laid out the Black Scale Gate to find a place from Long Xiaoshan.

However, he was hit hard again, this time, even more ruthlessly, even his origin evil qi was sucked away a lot, and now he obviously felt that his realm was unstable and his strength had plummeted.

Not to mention cultivating the legendary drought and carrying out revenge on the Daomen, even the current realm is difficult to protect.

He resented, hated!

Could it be that this dragon hill is his nemesis.

He hadn't done anything, and he was going to go home.

No!

No way!

I don't believe in the Mandate of Heaven, from when my loyal and patriotic father was framed by traitors, he was beheaded all over the house, he hid in the pyre, watched his parents, brothers and sisters, all of them were taken away, and asked for beheading at the entrance of the vegetable market, I don't believe in this ghost Mandate of Heaven.

My ghost wants to go against the sky, and the sky wants me to die, and I am immortal.

The power is in my hands.

I am destiny.

If anyone stops me, I will kill him!

The ghost's eyes were blood-red, and the infinite murderous aura made his body seem to change again, his face became more distorted, his fangs became more and more protruding, and black tendons spread all over his body, hideous and terrifying, and he couldn't see the human form at all, although his strength was weakened, but the resentment in it was thicker and purer, and it seemed to have become a real demon.

"Suffer death!"

A few vague words spat out of the ghost Ming's throat, and the demonic qi rose up to the sky, enveloping his entire body, and his five fingers were like knives, instantly piercing Long Xiaoshan's heart.

Long Xiaoshan gradually twisted and collapsed.

It was an afterimage.

Long Xiaoshan appeared more than ten meters away, feeling that his chest was hot, his clothes were torn, there were five pitch-black claw marks on them, and an extremely resentful aura penetrated into his body.

The demon was wounded by the Black Nightmare Knife.

But the demonization happened......

I don't know if it has anything to do with the Black Nightmare Knife.

Long Xiaoshan didn't have time to think about it, because the ghost ghost had killed him again, he didn't hesitate any longer, and a clear hissing sound suddenly resounded in the sky above the ghost Yan Mountain, and a blue flame of light flew out of Long Xiaoshan's body, rising into the sky.

It was an ice-blue bird with a long tail that swayed like a tassel, and its whole body was shrouded in a hazy mist, as if the legendary mythical bird had arrived.

As soon as it appeared, a terrible chill poured out overwhelmingly.

The temperature of the entire Guiyan Mountain has dropped sharply by dozens of degrees, and even ice blue snowflakes have drifted in the sky, you must know that it is now nearly June, and the weather has begun to be hot.

The people standing at the foot of the mountain shivered from the cold, raised their heads, and looked at the unusually dazzling divine bird in the sky in amazement.

Frost Blue Mist appeared in the eyes of the world for the first time......

(End of chapter)