Chapter 113

The Sharp Axe Ghost King roared, and the giant axe slashed Huashan with force, and the boundless murderous and violent aura distorted the void, attached to the giant axe, and slashed down fiercely.

Long Xiaoshan, shrouded in blood flames, stretched out demonic arms and claws.

Click!

The giant axe was actually pinched by him with one hand.

No matter how much the Nari Axe King roared, he couldn't move an inch.

Long Xiaoshan's arms and claws closed violently.

Bang!

The giant axe exploded directly, a large amount of blood flames swept up, Long Xiaoshan rushed over, boom, the three-zhang tall ghost body was directly smashed into pieces by Long Xiaoshan, and a large amount of ghost qi exploded, turning a radius of dozens of meters into pitch black.

Those ghost qi squirmed, but layers of thin layers of blood flames stained the ghost qi, causing these ghost qi to be continuously scorched, and there were bursts of wailing sounds.

It was only a moment for Long Xiaoshan to smash the Sharp Axe Ghost King, and there was almost no stagnation, and the blood shadow ran through the void and killed in front of Cangye.

Cang Ye's face was pale, he didn't expect his ghost king to be so vulnerable.

Even Long Xiaoshan couldn't stop him.

Demonic bloody hands descended from the sky and grabbed at the top of the night's head.

Several rays of light flashed on the night's body.

However, under this bloody hand, like a bubble, it bursts at the first poke.

"Stop!"

The black-scaled gate master who had not moved all this time finally moved, just now he had been standing on the side incomprehensibly, without saying a word, as if he disdained to speak, but now he couldn't stand, his whole body was full of black air, and the yin wind shouted, as if a bad night was coming.

The billowing black qi condensed into a giant palm with a radius of more than ten meters, lying between Long Xiaoshan and Cangye.

"Can you stop it?"

Long Xiaoshan sneered, looking at the black giant palm that was many times larger than others, but he was not afraid, and the bloody hand pierced down, Long Xiaoshan's palm, compared to the giant palm, was undoubtedly only the size of a grain of rice.

However, under the bloody hand, the black giant palm shattered inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan's bloody hand had penetrated to the top of Cangye's head, and with a combination of five fingers, Cangye was grasped in his hand, and the demon-like claws were as easy as grasping a straw.

"Senior brother!" cried out in terror.

Seeing that he didn't stop Long Xiaoshan, Cang Ming shouted in a deep voice: "Stop, I have something to say." ”

Long Xiaoshan raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched, giving him a creepy smile, and then his five fingers were closed, only to hear a bang, and a large amount of blood splattered out from Long Xiaoshan's fingers.

“......”

Up the mountain, down the mountain, there was a dead silence.

Everyone watched Long Xiaoshan cross the void, crash into the ghost king, smash the giant palm, and grab the night in his hand, and they all thought that Long Xiaoshan wanted to seize the night and threaten the Black Scale Gate.

After all, Cangye is the Supreme Elder of the Black Scale Sect, the Great Spirit Master, and the mainstay of a sect.

The night is in his hands.

The dragon group is invincible.

In any case, the Black Scale Gate must have compromised with the Dragon Group for the sake of Cangye, whether it was compensation or bowing his head and admitting defeat, as long as he did not shake the foundation of the Black Scale Gate, the Black Scale Gate would definitely be willing to pay a huge price in exchange for Cangye, after all, the birth of a great spirit master was too difficult and too difficult.

And even if the dragon group did not completely destroy the Black Scale Gate, but forcing the Black Scale Gate to bow its head, it was enough to deter the Hidden Gate to stand might.

This is also an outcome acceptable to both parties.

All of them.

I never expected that.

Long Xiaoshan didn't hesitate at all, and directly, he turned Cangye's head ...... Pinch burst!

Cangye is a ghost path spirit master, but he is not a real ghost body after all.

The head was pinched and exploded.

There is absolutely no life, and there is not even a glimmer of hope of life.

A vague phantom appeared above Cangye's head, as if he was about to escape, Long Xiaoshan threw away Cangye's headless corpse, and with a wave of his claws, the phantom was grabbed by him, and the blood flames in his hand were churning.

Oh~~

The phantom manifested the face of the night, struggling and twisting in the blood flames, wailing constantly, it was the soul of the night, the great spirit master was powerful, even if he died, the soul could survive, and even become a ghost cultivator.

However, Long Xiaoshan's powerful qi and blood are a nightmare for ghosts.

Even if the ghosts of Cangye were much stronger than ordinary people, they still couldn't resist it, wailing and begging for mercy in the blood flames, but Long Xiaoshan ignored it at all, and even rubbed his hands together and pulled out a thunderbolt.

Rumble!

Snow and thunder flashed.

The soul of the night was reduced to nothingness.

Thorough!

Soul Destroy!

Ahhhhh

An earth-shattering roar shook the entire Ghost Yan Mountain to tremble, boom! The huge ghost qi rolled and boiled, as if the gate of hell was opened, and a large amount of black qi poured out from the mountain and poured into the body of the underworld.

The momentum of the sky is soaring, as if it is connected with the entire Ghost Yan Mountain, towering and towering, and the momentum is monstrous.

Even those grandmasters who were watching the battle couldn't bear the pressure of the firmament, and retreated farther away with their junior disciples.

"Cang Ming is crazy!"

"How could he not be crazy, Cangye was his junior brother, and he was the only three great spirit masters in the Black Scale Gate, and he was completely wiped out in front of their mountain gate, and he didn't even have his soul left. ”

"This Long Yi is too ferocious, who is he, he looks even more terrifying than Murong Ye, I didn't expect the Dragon Group to hide such a ruthless person, fortunately, we didn't tear our faces with the Dragon Group. ”

Some grandmasters secretly rejoiced, because they usually didn't have any fear of the dragon group, but it was only because they were afraid of the Huaxia behind the dragon group that they disobeyed the yang, otherwise this time the dragon group invited the world to ask for the black scale sect, and there would not be no one in the sect who responded.

It's just that after this time, they have a dark heart in their hearts, and they will reposition their relationship with the dragon group when they go back.

This time, it was also thanks to the fact that the dragon group was here to deal with the Black Scale Gate, and if it was to deal with them, they would feel numb when they thought of the ferocious strength that the dragon had shown.

"Dad, who are more powerful, you say that Long Yi or Cang Ming?" asked Tang Leyou a little unwillingly.

Just now, he laughed at Long Xiaoshan in front of Fu Xuelan for dying and struggling, and in the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face, and even Cang Ye was killed.

Tang Lianshu frowned, and said solemnly: "Cang Ming is a ninth-order great spirit master, ranking seventh on the dragon list, that Long Yi's strength is also terrifying, killing Cang Ye is like killing a chicken, and he also has the strength of a great grandmaster, the strength of the two should be between the two people, it is difficult to say who is stronger, but ......"

Without waiting for Tang Lianshu to finish speaking, Tang Leyou said disappointedly: "In this way, that Cangying can't kill Long Yi." ”

"You listen to me first," Tang Lianshu was dissatisfied with his son's interruption, and pointed to the rolling black qi on the Ghost Yan Mountain: " I only said that their strength is between the best, but I didn't say that it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, that Long Yi is strong, but he shouldn't, he shouldn't fight with Cang Ming on this Ghost Yan Mountain, you see those black gases, that is the Black Scale Gate's mountain protection array, condensing the powerful Yin power accumulated by Ghost Yan Mountain for hundreds of years, Cang Ming is the master of the Black Scale Gate, this is his home field, he can borrow this power to play a strength far superior to himself, even if the top three on the Dragon List are not necessarily Cang Ming's opponents here, let alone this Long Yi. ”

(End of chapter)