Chapter 198

Long Xiaoshan's heart was shocked, the Tiger Spirit Knife was his magic weapon, and it had his divine sense on it.

Now the Tiger Spirit Knife was actually cracked by the Ghost Ancestor of the Ghost.

This is the ultimate magic weapon.

How hard.

It was actually pinched open by the ghost ancestor with his bare hands.

While his heart was shocked, Long Xiaoshan was also extremely heartbroken, although the Tiger Spirit Sword had not followed him for a long time, only a few months, but he also followed him and fought heavily.

Pick up the three great grandmasters and kill Yin Wei.

There are no nameless people who die under the sword of the tiger.

Click!

The rift on the Tiger Knife is getting bigger and bigger.

The phantom of the ancient demon tiger in the void also wailed, distorted and blurred.

Die!

Long Xiaoshan was furious, his eyebrows cracked open the eyes of heaven, and at the same time, a huge divine flower appeared above his head, and the petals continued to open outward, endlessly.

A golden beam of light shot out from the center of his brow.

Instantly hit the Ghost Ancestor who was close at hand.

Oh!

The Ghost Ancestor howled, the fire in his eyes was beating wildly, and the evil qi around his body was tumbling endlessly.

Boom!

He slapped Long Xiaoshan out with one palm and covered his head.

Long Xiaoshan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The Ghost Ancestor howled angrily: "Boy, you actually dare to hurt the Ancestor's spirit. ”

The Ghost Ancestor was a wisp of remnant soul that escaped from Kunlun's Four Peerless Sword Formation, and his soul was seriously damaged, and he had finally recovered most of it for hundreds of years, but he was hit by Long Xiaoshan's divine punishment light.

Long Xiaoshan's divine soul is comparable to innate.

This magic power directly tore a gap in the ghost spirit, making the ghost almost want to vomit blood.

Originally, if his soul was completely recovered, as long as he refined his body into the body of the corpse king, when the time came, his strength would be better than back then, and he would have to settle the account with Kunlun and other Daomen.

How could I be hurt again by an ant in one eye?

The ghost is completely furious.

The ten-fingered golden claws swung like sword blades, leaping violently, wanting to completely tear Long Xiaoshan apart.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoshan didn't even have time to swallow the medicine, so he immediately condensed the divine flower, and the heavenly eye in the center of his eyebrows shot out a golden light again.

Wow -

The Ghost Ancestor screamed, his body twisted and rolled out, and he was swept by the golden light, and he rolled on the ground a few times before he stood up in fear.

His soul was already injured, and if he was hit by the light of divine punishment again, he would probably have to lie down for a few hundred years before he recovered.

"Boy ......"

The Ghost Ancestor gritted his teeth, eager to devour the flesh and blood of the Dragon Mountain.

How this little cub uses many means, endlessly.

First the Fa Xiang, then the True Yuan, and now it has made such a terrifying Divine Soul Golden Light, even an old monster like the Ghost Ancestor who has lived for hundreds of years is a little unbearable.

If he really wants to fight, he is absolutely sure to kill Long Xiaoshan.

But the price to pay is too great.

Kill a dragon hill, if you let him lie down for a few hundred more years, who knows what will become of the outside at that time.

What's more, those who have been hiding in tombs that have not seen the light of day for hundreds of years do not know what it tastes like.

But let go of Long Xiaoshan, I was really unwilling, not to mention that my identity had been exposed, this kid was the holy son of Buddhism, and the dragon group was the same as the Xuanwei Division of the Qing Dynasty, who was responsible for supervising the hidden door and was an eagle dog of the imperial court.

Once they are let go, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble at that time.

He didn't want to be besieged again.

The ghostly light in the eyes of the Ghost Ancestor flickered, Long Xiaoshan was also extremely vigilant, his eyebrows were locked in the Ghost Ancestor, his divine powers were not unlimited, even if he condensed the Divine Flower, at most he would release seven or eight divine punishment lights.

The Ghost Ancestor had already dodged just now.

It shows that he still has the ability to dodge the second and third paths.

So he must not use it lightly.

The two sides seem to be stuck in some kind of stalemate.

No one wants to do it first.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly, there was a thunderclap, and when Long Xiaoshan and the Ghost Ancestor were at a stalemate, the battle between the Arhat Law Ministers and the Blood God Son over there broke the deadlock.

Although the Blood God Son is an eternal demonic skill.

can meet the magic power of Buddhism, after all, it will suffer a congenital loss.

In addition, Long Xiaoshan's divine soul is no worse than the congenital, and the condensed law has the power to subdue demons and subdue demons.

He actually seized the opportunity, trampled the Blood God Son under his feet, grabbed his head, and ripped off the Blood God Son's head, and the Blood God Son struggled wildly, but the golden light on Luo Han's hand was overflowing, and the eight heavenly dragons turned into golden chains to surround the body of the Blood God Son, suppressing it to death.

The Ghost Ancestor turned pale, and his breath actually weakened a little.

The Blood God Son is the embodiment of his life.

It can be said that it is a part of his body.

Now, the Blood God Son has been hit hard, and his mind has been implicated, so that the Ghost Ancestor has also been harmed.

Long Xiaoshan locked the Ghost Immortal Ancestor tightly, and he couldn't hide any change from his eyes, seeing the Ghost Immortal Ancestor's aura weakening at that moment, Long Xiaoshan immediately knew that the opportunity had come.

Roar.

The eyebrow center Tianyan directly blasted out three golden rays of light in a row.

The Ghost Ancestor secretly screamed badly, and dodged in a hurry.

He hated it secretly.

After thousands of calculations, I couldn't calculate that the gap between this re-condensed blood god son and his blood god son back then was too big, but I didn't expect that the blood god son who deterred the hidden gate back then was actually defeated by a law minister.

Burst!

A golden light was barely dodged away by him.

A second ray of golden light immediately followed.

The Ghost Ancestor screamed, but after all, it was a little worse, and it was wiped by the golden light, and his whole body shook violently, and he froze in mid-air for a while.

A third ray of golden light came.

Directly hit the head of the Ghost Ancestor.

The Ghost Ancestor fell from the sky as if he were having an epileptic seizure, trembling violently.

Long Xiaoshan was panting, and his eyebrows were torn in pain.

Just now, in order to seize the opportunity, he desperately urged the supernatural powers, and casting them three times in a row and slowly casting them one at a time are completely two concepts, just like you may run a hundred meters fast and you can't breathe, and jogging for a thousand meters is not a big deal.

The divine flower dissipated, and Long Xiaoshan immediately closed his heavenly eye, grabbed a hundred god pills and swallowed it.

The power of the medicine surged, and the stinging pain in the center of the eyebrows was relieved a little.

He immediately grabbed a sword from the spatial ring and slashed towards the Ghost Immortal Ancestor, although the Ghost Immortal Ancestor was hit by his divine punishment light, Long Xiaoshan didn't believe that this kind of guy was killed so easily.

Now is the time to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

This sword is Yin Wei's saber, and it is also the best magic weapon, the Tiger Spirit Sword was injured, and Long Xiaoshan could only change his weapon.

Mobilize all the remaining true elements.

Slash down with a sword.

Bite!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and Yin Wei's sword slashed into the neck of the Ghost Ancestor with only a white mark.

Good pervert.

Unexpectedly, in this defenseless state, he used all his strength to slash with the best magic weapon, but he could only leave a white mark, Long Xiaoshan gritted his teeth, raised his sword and frantically slashed towards the neck of the Ghost Ancestor.

After slashing a dozen swords, he finally cut his neck.

But at this moment.

The Ghost Ancestor opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up, Long Xiaoshan was startled, and hurriedly retreated, and the Ghost Ancestor turned into a black light, rushed directly into the stone wall, and disappeared.

(End of chapter)