The masters of the Hidden Sect were even more stunned.
Ordinary warriors can only see battles like gods, because the combat level between Long Xiaoshan and Gui Ming is too high, which is higher than their imagination, and they can only worship and look up to it.
But the master is different.
What they saw was a battle of invincible powerful men.
It is a battle beyond the master.
Such a battle, as they are, has stood at the almost peak of the world, and it is the first time I have seen it.
"Are two innate beings born?" The old bearded man who had been mocking the dragon group before was trembling with a look of panic on his face, and he dared not say anything about it.
"Even if it's not innate, I'm afraid it's not far away."
The other masters sighed, and their eyes were filled with a hint of complexity. Innately, the word that makes people crazy and desperate.
"Come on the knife!"
Fight to the mad place.
Long Xiaoshan let out a long roar, and the frost blue mist flame turned into an ice-blue sword and fell into his hand. The spiritual fire changed continuously. The blue nipples were just a form of it. When needed, it could change and do anything.
The shape of this knife is somewhat similar to that of the Tiger Soul Sword. It has blue ice all over and there is a stream of mist surrounding the knife body.
One knife in hand.
Long Xiaoshan's aura surged and he slashed his sword.
An ice-blue sword line suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, dividing yin and yang, and the sword light slashed on Gui Ming in an instant, bang!
Gui Ming was cut down from the sky by Long Xiaoshan for the first time.
A terrible knife mark appeared on his body, spreading from the top of his head to the bottom of his crotch, and the flesh and blood rolled up, and a thin layer of blue flame burned on the wound, making his flesh and blood unable to heal.
Ao--
Ghost and Nether are in pain and fury.
His immortal body was damaged for the first time.
The demonic energy on his body kept rolling out, trying to extinguish the blue flame.
Long Xiaoshan's second sword was slashed again, and the sword was still astonishing as the damage of the Frost Blue Fog Flame was too great, Gui Ming did not dare to take it with his bare hands, and took out a long black stick and opened it with one stick.
Thousands of ghosts wail.
This is the black magic stick he used the black magic iron in the Black Scale Gate treasure house.
Although it is not as good as his spiritual weapon in his previous life, it is also a top-quality magic weapon. With one stick, it is like a thousand troops breaking, chaos breaking, and even the wailing sounds of thousands of ghosts coming out of the stick.
Bang!
Knife and stick collided.
Long Xiaoshan was split.
Long Xiaoshan and Gui Ming undoubtedly have a huge gap in their understanding of martial arts. Gui Ming was innate in his previous life, and even if his realm fell, his understanding of martial arts was still there.
However, Long Xiaoshan was not afraid at all. He slashed over with a knife again. The light of the knife turned into a blue water flow, gentle and fatal.
kill!
The Guiming long stick turned into a torrent, and the tsunami rushed away all the sword lights of Long Xiaoshan. The stick light swept up and bombarded Long Xiaoshan again.
Long Xiaoshan spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were blood red and his blood flames churned. Although he was severely injured, he relied on the perverted defense of the blood demon body and ignored it, and killed Gui Ming again and again.
Click!
The magic weapon in Gui Ming's hand suddenly whineed.
Gui Ming's eyes shrank.
Although he had a stronger realm, his magic weapon was not as good as Long Xiaoshan's long sword. Frost Blue Fog Flame originally restrained the magic weapon, and the repeated collisions made the black demon stick unable to bear it.
It was covered with frozen cracks.
Bang!
With another impact, the black magic stick finally shattered.
The sword light swept over.
Gui Ming lost his magic weapon and could only block it with his bare hands. Scream, Scream!
Although Gui Ming took each knife with his hand, he always added a knife mark on his hand. The knife mark was just there, but the frost blue mist flame was like a maggot in his tarsal bones, tangled around him.
On the wound, his body and soul burned.
In a blink of an eye.
Long Xiaoshan has already chopped out hundreds of swords.
Gui Ming's arms were all cutters, and the Frost Blue Fog Yan attached to the wound turned his arms into ice blue, completely freezing his flesh and blood.
Every time Gui Ming raised his arm, his movements became more and more difficult.
Bang!
Long Xiaoshan Dao walked with him, and another Qianjun's sword slashed on Gui Ming's arms. The two ice-blue arms seemed to be shattered by the giant hammer.
Turned into a large number of tiny debris, flying around.
Gui Ming lost his arms, roared, and the middle door opened wide.
The blood in Long Xiaoshan's eyes surged, and the murderous aura spread to the sky. He fought with Gui Ming until now, and it was finally time to end. Long Xiaoshan roared, the magical power in the acupoints in his body, and the few true energy left in his body.
They all pulled out and poured into the Frost Blue Mist Flame Knife.
That moment.
The long sword made a clear sound of cries piercing the sky.
Long Xiaoshanren joined the sword and swung his Supreme Sword.
A blue sword light cut through the sky and turned into a blue fire phoenix that was prairie-burning in the void!
No!
Gui Ming saw the blue fire phoenix swooping towards him and let out a shocking unwilling roar.
He was about to escape, but with this knife, he felt that there was nowhere to escape.
He wanted to block it, but waved his arms, but he was desperate to find that his arms had disappeared.
There was no time for a third thought to arise in my mind.
The fire phoenix has arrived!
Swallowed him instantly...
A blue fireball fell from the sky like a meteorite!
boom!
From the appearance of the fire phoenix, breaking through the sky, to the swallowing of Gui Ming, it was only a breathing time. When everyone reacted, the fire phoenix that had been burning prairie had disappeared.
A big pit appeared on the top of the mountain.
Long Xiaoshan stood there with his hands behind his back, and there was a man lying under his feet. It was Gui Ming. At this time, Gui Ming had a long blue knife inserted into his chest, and went deep into the handle, and was nailed tightly by the long knife.
On the ground, struggling and roaring, but still unable to break free.
And his body was burning with ice-blue flames.
That moment.
The mountain wind whistled away, blowing away the clouds in the sky, and the sunshine fell again, as if it had coated the entire Guiyan Mountain with a layer of gold.
Up and down the mountain.
Everyone stared blankly at the figure of the young man on the top of the mountain.
No one expected it.
Long Yi really succeeded.
He actually destroyed the Black Scale Sect with one hand.
Uprooted this powerful ghost sect that has been in Hidden Sect for hundreds of years.
Before the battle begins.
No one thinks that the Dragon Group will succeed, let alone a person. Everyone thinks that Long Xiaoshan is a mantis chariot, and the dragon group is just pretending, but this battle completely overturned everyone from beginning to end.
Imagine.
Long Xiaoshan is single-handed, the blood demon is fierce, the blood demon is fierce, the magic image is amazing, the six-character mantra is subdued by all ghosts and monsters, the divine light of the sky eyes is severely damaged, and finally he fights with Gui Ming, the spiritual cremation knife, and suppresses the corpse demon.
In this battle, whether it is Cang Ye or Cang Ming, they are all great spirit masters standing at the peak of the world.
The last true man Guiming was even more suspected to be the legendary invincible golden corpse, but he still couldn't stop Long Xiaoshan.
What he showed was the invincible strength of tying the world.