Chapter 119

The ghost is scheming, what he is most afraid of is Long Xiaoshan's divine soul attack, this guy doesn't know what kind of pervert it is, obviously his cultivation is far from innate, but his divine soul is comparable to innate, coupled with his divine soul attack methods, even he fell in love with it last time.

In order to crack Long Xiaoshan's divine soul attack, he thought of many means.

These days, with the help of the materials in the Black Scale Gate Treasury, he has refined several magic weapons to protect the divine soul, but even if the magic weapon is in hand, he is still worried, after all, Long Xiaoshan's divine soul attack is no different from the congenital, unless he has the divine soul protection spiritual weapon in his hand, he can ensure that it is safe.

But the spiritual weapon is not idle.

Not to mention that the materials of the Black Scale Gate Treasure House are not enough, even if his level is very difficult to refine spiritual weapons.

So he secretly planned, hid behind, and let the Black Scale Gate and Long Xiaoshan fight first, consuming Long Xiaoshan's divine soul power, and only when it was almost consumed did he appear.

Destroy Long Xiaoshan's law phase with Cang Ming.

However, he didn't tell Cang Ming at all that Long Xiaoshan's most powerful method was not the Law Phase, but his Divine Soul Attack.

Therefore, Cangying is defenseless against Long Xiaoshan.

Just now, he deliberately took a step slower, waiting for Cang Ming to make the first move, and consumed a divine light of Long Xiaoshan, before finally killing the magic phase, although he also hit a divine light, but this divine light was already the end of the strong crossbow, and the power was insufficient, so he used the magic weapon to resist it.

A bit of calculation.

Perfectly according to his plan.

Long Xiaoshan has exhausted his divine power, and there is no threat to him, and Long Xiaoshan, who has no divine power, is like a tiger who has lost his minions to him, and there is no threat at all.

The ghost carried his hands behind his back, and the powerful corpse aura slowly propped him up, looking down on the dragon hill on the ground like a ghost.

The ghost is in control, like a cat playing with a mouse: "Boy, the ancestor said that he will kill you, then no one can save your life in this world and underground, how about it, what other means can be used." ”

In the last battle, he already knew Long Xiaoshan's strength very well.

It's only been a week.

is the reincarnation of Long Xiaoshan, and in just a few days, what waves can he turn over.

Long Xiaoshan responded to him with a sword.

The Blood Demon Sutra urged qi and blood, burning wildly.

Long Xiaoshan slashed with a sword, the blood and wolf smoke rushed into the sky, the ghost jumped into the sky and laughed wildly, with his bare hands, one punch shattered Long Xiaoshan's sword, and the two sides killed together in a blink of an eye.

The ghost has golden scales all over its body, its muscles bulging, and its fangs are hideous, like the Nine Demons crawling out of hell.

Long Xiaoshan's hands and feet were transformed into crocodile arms and claws, fierce and fierce, and he was also half human and half demon, resembling a demon.

The two men were incomparably powerful in the flesh, and when they got close, they fought frantically, boom, boom, boom! The two sides were like bulldozers, killing from the sky to the ground, and where they had spoken, the mountains and rocks cracked and the earth collapsed.

Long Xiaoshan thought that Yin Wei's soft sword was uncomfortable.

Although it is a superb magic weapon, it is not easy to use it at all, so he simply threw away the sword, and the crocodile dragon's arm claws waved out blood-colored claw shadows, killing with the ghosts.

The roar of an eight-armed crocodile could be heard in the sky.

A huge corpse demon figure also appeared.

Kill the heavens and the earth and destroy the heavens and the earth.

Although it is not as magnificent as the battle between the Vajra Law and the Demon just now, the ferocity is far superior, and the Ghost Yan Mountain almost flattened the two figures.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only these two figures that fill heaven and earth are fighting, roaring and shaking the sky, the earth is shattered, and the space is chaotic.

This kind of terrifying fight shocked all the onlookers, including which grandmasters, were drenched in cold sweat, these two are still people, they are completely two primeval beasts.

Terrifying!

Long Xiaoshan had already completely activated the true yuan.

Otherwise, with only the Blood Demon Sutra, he would not be able to compete with the ghost underworld, which was not only an immortal golden corpse, but also an innate true person in his previous life.

He was far more terrifying than an ordinary golden corpse.

Whether it is the physical body or the combat skills, they have surpassed the great grandmaster and reached a level comparable to the innate one.

Click!

Long Xiaoshan's sharp claws swung on the body of the ghost and the real person, pulling out a piercing sound like glass friction, splashing a string of sparks.

The golden scales on the ghost and the real person are extremely tough.

The arms and claws of the crocodile dragon incarnated by the dragon hill could not break through the golden scales of the ghost and the real person.

Bang!

The ghost ghost real person punched Long Xiaoshan's body, the true yuan exploded, and Long Xiaoshan's body was bombarded into the mountain by the ghost ghost, and in the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan broke out of the mountain again, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

A clearly visible black fist mark was recessed into his chest, and a fist was raised even on his back.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhenyuan blocked most of the power of the ghost underworld, this punch would be enough to blast Long Xiaoshan through.

His eyes were cold, but his heart was churning.

The ghost is too strong.

He has already exerted 100% of his strength, whether it is the Blood Demon Sutra or the True Yuan, he is still not the opponent of the Ghost Netherworld.

Emaciated camels are also bigger than horses.

Even if it was the innate in the previous life, it surpassed him too much.

It's a pity that he didn't light up all the acupoints on his body, only the acupoints on his arms and feet were lit up, and the crocodile essence blood was still not enough.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

The ghost and the real person are angry, boundless, like the ghosts and gods who dominate the netherworld, and the wild laughter shook the four fields: "Boy, if you dare to destroy the blood god son of the ancestor and hurt the soul of the ancestor, it will doom you to the end, but the ancestor will not kill you, I will detain your soul, and then refine your body into a new blood god son, you are the holy son of Buddhism, congenital bone and blood, after refining into a blood god son, it is enough to surpass the blood god son of the ancestor back then, when the ancestor takes you to kill Kunlun and slaughter the world's Daomen, hahahaha, hahaha......"

In the midst of the wild laughter, the ghost and the real person swooped down, his arms seemed to be flipping, and the infinite corpse aura had already imprisoned Long Xiaoshan to death, making Long Xiaoshan unable to escape.

Long Xiaoshan's breath converged, and his eyes drooped slightly, as if he had given up resistance.

Seeing that the claws of the ghost and the real person were caught in front of him, the nails shone like blades, and the terrifying aura filled the entire heaven and earth.

A black light shot out from Long Xiaoshan's body.

Pierce the void.

You can't describe how the black flying knife was issued, it seemed to appear out of thin air, because Long Xiaoshan didn't even seem to move his hand, and you couldn't see the trajectory of the flying knife.

By the time it appeared, the throwing knives had already hit the enemy.

Even a master like the Ghost Immortal couldn't dodge.

Poof!

Throwing knives shot.

Throwing knives hit!

A flying knife was inserted into the chest of the ghost mortal real person, and his unbreakable golden scales were finally broken, and the black flying knife was inserted into it, flashing with a strange black light, as if he was excited, jumping, and a large amount of corpse demonic qi poured out from the ghost mortal real person and poured into the flying knife.

(End of chapter)