Chapter 196

The face of the ghost changed greatly, as the ancestor of the Demon Gate, he was the person who stood at the top of the world back then, and the head of Kunlun, the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, and the Sword Ancestor of Shushan.

What a wealth of knowledge.

How could you not know this prestigious Buddhist supernatural power?

Even this supernatural power is much more famous than his blood god son, and even many people in the world have heard of it-the law is heaven and earth.

But the law of heaven and earth, like his blood god son, is a near-extinct existence.

Even back then, he had never met a Buddhist master who cultivated this magical power, but he had heard that there were such Buddhist holy monks in the Western Regions Tantric Sect.

Of course, although the ghost is arrogant, it is only in the Zhongzhou generation, and it is not so time-consuming to provoke the holy monks of the Western Regions.

So when he saw the law that Long Xiaoshan had exhibited, he was also shocked and inexplicable.

Cultivating supernatural powers is extremely difficult.

Those who can be called holy monks are all innate beings.

A kid in Long Xiaoshan District, but in his twenties, he actually condensed the law phase, the Ghost Ancestor absolutely did not believe that Long Xiaoshan was a congenital powerhouse, if Long Xiaoshan was congenital, there was no need to fight at all, although he was also a congenital existence back then, but he was injured too badly by the Kunlun Four Absolute Sword Formation back then, and he had been practicing for hundreds of years, and he couldn't recover to his strength back then.

What's more, he had never heard of it in his life that he could cultivate at the age of twenty.

Could it be that this son is the reincarnation of the holy son of the Buddhist monk, otherwise it is difficult to explain that the Longxiao Mountain District has such a cultivation at an age, and it is impossible to condense the Fa Phase.

The ghost ancestor was alarmed in his heart.

At this time, he had completely lost the mind to collect the dragon Xiaoshan.

Buddha and demon are not mutually exclusive.

He is a demon ancestor, if he accepts a Buddhist saint as an apprentice, then if it spreads, he will laugh at the world.

If he had done so in his heyday, it would have been a very pleasant thing to slap the Buddhists in the face.

But now, he has not recovered his cultivation and has just come out.

I don't want to provoke Buddhism immediately.

At that time, it was absolutely impossible to let Long Xiaoshan go, this kind of person was too threatening, and his birth was already known to him, so he definitely had to be killed.

The Ghost Ancestor sneered: "I didn't expect to be able to meet the Holy Son of Buddhism just after I was born, I don't know if it's my luck, or your misfortune, it is rumored that the reincarnation of the Tantric Sect is a congenital bone and blood, although the ancestor I killed people and swallowed countless masters' bones and blood, but the innate bones and blood have really not tasted." ”

Call!

The Ghost Ancestor thought of it, and spewed out a thick breath of blood qi towards the Blood God Son.

The blood god son was covered in blood, becoming extremely clear, like a blood diamond, and a blood knife condensed in his hand, and with a slash of his body, the overwhelming blood light poured in, turning into a cold knife line.

The Arhat Dharma Ministers on the top of Long Xiaoshan's head were covered in golden light, holding the demon pestle, and swung it violently, the golden light surged, and the eight heavenly dragons were wrapped around it.

Slammed into the Blood Knife.

The golden light and blood light rolled like a tsunami, filling the entire tomb, half of which was the golden light of the majestic and righteous Buddha Gate, and the other side was the bloody red light of ghosts crying wolves.

Yan Bing and the others had already dragged Li Huan into the corner.

Shrinking in the corner, he looked in horror at the fighting Arhat Faxiang and the Blood God Son.

This is simply a reproduction of myths.

Even in the special department, how could they have seen such a shocking battle.

Even Zhao Xiaoqiao was dumbfounded, she had seen Long Xiaoshan's power not once or twice, and even her own team leader was not Long Xiaoshan's opponent, but no matter how she imagined it, she was not as shocking as she saw it with her own eyes.

Back then, when Long Xiaoshan first joined the Special Branch, although his skills were not bad, he was at most a little more powerful than her.

But half a year has passed, and in less than a year, Long Xiaoshan has reached a realm that she can't even imagine.

It's simply not a man fighting.

It's the gods who are fighting.

Burst!

The Blood God Son slashed at Faxiang's arm, severing his arm.

At the same time, Fa Xiang also punched the Blood God Son's head, shattering his head.

Neither is a real entity.

In the blink of an eye, it was condensed again.

Seeing that the law phase and the blood god son were inseparable.

Long Xiaoshan and Ghost Ming's faces were a little gloomy.

The eyes of the two men looked at each other almost at the same time, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

The battle between the Fa Xiang and the Blood God Son will not end for a while.

Moreover, even if the winner is decided, it is not enough to determine the situation, whether it is Long Xiaoshan or the ghost, they all want to kill each other completely.

The sky kills, the stars move,

The ground kills, the dragon and the snake rise,

People kill people, and the world is turned upside down.

The two shot at the same time almost instantly.

The sword light is like a whisper of a gentle lover, swaying out, endlessly.

The ghost didn't use any magic weapons, he directly rose into the air, his eyes were blazing, and his fists were filled with billowing black gas, and he was killed with one punch.

The black fist light touched the sparkling knife light, and directly melted the knife light, bang!

The fist smashed directly into the Tiger Sword.

The shock was so great that the Tiger Spirit Knife almost came out of his hand, and Long Xiaoshan also burst out, crashing into the stone wall, and sinking into a human figure.

Rumble!

The second punch of the ghost came over almost without any pause.

Long Xiaoshan's face changed wildly.

The only remaining supernatural power in the acupoint was also forced out, and the body disappeared in an instant, boom!

There was a big hole in the stone wall, dark and secluded, and I didn't know how deep it was.

The power of the Ghost Ancestor's punch is so powerful!

You must know that this stone wall is indestructible, and at that time, there was a stone door, and even the transformed Hong Xiaojin could only leave a few shallow pits......

Long Xiaoshan was even more shocked that the fist of the Ghost Ancestor could actually collide with his superb magic weapon.

The sharpness of the Tiger Sword.

Even the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster can't stop it.

How could the body of the Ghost Ancestor be so hard.

The Ghost Ancestor turned around: "The sword technique is good, but it's a pity that it's too tender." ”

Long Xiaoshan responded to him with a palm thunder.

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning twisted nine times, blasting towards the Ghost Ancestor.

A hint of hatred appeared in the eyes of the Ghost Immortal Ancestor: "Lei Fa, you kid has even learned the Lei Fa of the Heavenly Master Dao, looking for death." ”

The Ghost Ancestor is murderous.

In addition to Kunlun, the Heavenly Master Dao was also one of them, and the Heavenly Master Dao caught ghosts and subdued demons all day long, which was the sect he hated the most, much more disgusted than Buddhism.

Long Xiaoshan attacked him with the thunder method, touching his reverse scales.

Rumble!

The Ghost Ancestor didn't flash, he was full of rage, and he hit it directly.

The thunder and lightning hit him, and he was directly hit to pieces, the eyes of the Ghost Ancestor were pitch black, and hideous black tendons appeared around the eye sockets, like the Nine Demons crawling out of hell, Long Xiaoshan only had time to block the horizontal knife, and was directly knocked away by the Ghost Ancestor.

Cracking sound!

Long Xiaoshan spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and there was a tooth-aching sound of broken bones coming from his body.

Rumble!

This time, he smashed directly into a stone wall, fell into it, and was completely buried.

"Hill. ”

Zhao Xiaoqiao screamed and flew over.