Blood shadow appeared in front of Long Xiaoshan, and a punch came.
The fisting style is accompanied by a pungent smell, and it is extremely domineering.
Long Xiaoshan did not hesitate and smashed it in.
Alas!
He retreated for seven or eight steps before standing stabilizing his body. His arms were extremely sore, and Long Xiaoshan's eyes were shrinking. Although he was in normal state just now, he did not use the Blood Demon Scripture, but he was also used.
Teacher, he can't beat a bloody shadow.
call!
Between the thoughts, the blood shadow rushed over again.
Ling De Long Mountain no longer hesitated, and immediately pulled out the tiger sword and chopped it, ah!
Blood shadow stiff in the air, suddenly a golden thread appeared on the body, and then cracked and turned into a large amount of blood.
"Um?"
The ancestor of Guiming paused, and the glowing light in his eyes rushed.
After he released the bleeding shadow just now, he carried his hands with his hands, and his expression was indifferent, because this blood shadow was not a simple blood evil, but a magic skill to seize the heavenlyization. According to legend
I do n’t know how much blood is formed.
Although the 400 million Blood God Son of the Hades in the legendary Hades can not be comparable.
But that year was also the existence of the hidden door.
The hidden door of the killing door, the ancestor of the ghost, even claimed the first ghost of the world, gathered most of the magic door of Huaxia, and even Kunlun, the first door of Daomen, did not put it in the eyes. As a result, the tree was greatly moved.
Finally, the siege of Kunlun and Tianshidao.
Trapped by Kunlun's Four Absorb Sword Array.
If he hadn't used his life -like blood, he blocked most of the prestige of the four must -see sword array, and a ray of remnants escaped, and he had already been destroyed by the four -best sword array.
The ancestor of Guiming fled back to Zhongzhou and seized the practice of a premature prince's child in this ancient tomb.
It hasn't been seen for hundreds of years, and now I have returned to the world now.
Seeing the re -condensed blood god son, he was cut off by Long Xiaoshan.
Although the weapon in Long Xiaoshan's hands is not ordinary.
The face of Guiming's ancestors is still somber. The blood gods who have been rebuilt for hundreds of years, although the blood of thousands of people has been refined for hundreds of years, they can not dare to open up the flags after all, and attract the attention of Kunlun and other doors.
The blood of refined and chemical is mostly ordinary people.
The anger of the old man in Daomen in his heart rushed into his heart again.
When he repaired it, sooner or later, the doors of Kunlun, Longhu Mountain were killed, and the chickens and dogs would not be left.
The light beating violently.
The ancestor of Guiming still calmly.
Although the power of the blood god was 100,000 miles away from the heyday of the year, it was not a prefecture -level junior to kill, but it would take a few times to take a few times to surrender a junior.
The split blood god sons suddenly turned into two blood shadows, and the size was the same.
Alas!
Two blood gods are extremely fast to attack Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrink, and he cut off the blood shadow. Instead of not making the blood shadow, he was weak, but made them split. After they split, they were not weaker than the breath of a blood shadow just now.
What kind of ghost.
Long Xiaoshan had no time to think about it. The speed of the blood god is too fast.
The tiger sword immediately waved a red knife.
Wrap him all over.
Bang Bang!
Blood shadow continued to hit the Longshan Mountain from all directions and moved Long Xiaoshan to move continuously. Although the tiger sword has the power of flame burning, the blood shadow is not afraid.
Long Xiaoshan was forced to retreat.
In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan was forced to the corner.
There is no way to retreat again.
Of course, Long Xiaoshan still has Zhenyuan, but Zhenyuan is the core card at the bottom of his box.
Even if he uses it, it can't be now.
Because the young people of the golden robe still stood there without moving, but the blood shadow he exhibited forced his core card, how would you still play?
The divine power in the acupoint was exhausted when dealing with the black knife, so it is not possible to expect the Blood Demon Scripture.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly remembered a magical power.
It was obtained from the old monk of Wu Dao that year. Although it was the incomplete exercises, it was supreme supernatural power. However, because he condensed the second Yuan Shen soul, he had not succeeded in cultivation until his soul recovered.
Against the flower.
Only a new understanding of this supernatural power.
Although it has not been used once.
But now he has to try it.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly accepted the knife, closed his eyes, and squeezed a solemn method of treasure.
The moment the knife light disappeared, the blood god was still stunned. Obviously, he did not respond to how Long Xiaoshan suddenly gave up his resistance, but in a blink of an eye, he reacted and turned into two blood lines to kill.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly bloomed with a golden light, like the reincarnation of the Buddhist monks in the Buddha, and the golden light came out, which actually slowed down the speed of the two blood gods.
The Buddha is not two.
The restraint of the Buddhist skills on the blood god is obviously better than the door.
Even ghosts were shocked.
The blood god is the exterior incarnation of his life, and was illuminated by the light of the Buddha, making the ghosts feel uncomfortable. It seems that the clothes were shown in the sky in the sky.
"Damn, why is this guy still a Buddhist cultivation?" Ghost's eyes risen, and as Mo Men was born with disgust with the Buddha.
But he is the big devil of Hidden Gate hundreds of years ago.
It is not the kind of magic repair with a small trouble, let alone a small Buddhist cultivation in Long Xiaoshan, or the guru of Zen and Tantra. He did not kill it that year.
Ghost's eyes rushed in the eyes of the ghost, and the two blood gods suddenly became one, expanded, and became a blood demon with a tall height of the head and two corners.
Long Xiaoshan is born in flat.
The big feet flumped down, and the ground moved the mountains, like Taishan's top.
The golden light of the Buddhist gate cannot block the violent power of this blood demon, and the breath of evil is constantly melting.
Step on the head of Long Xiaoshan with large blood -colored big feet.
Suddenly there.
A golden palm held the blood demon's feet, making him unable to enter.
On the top of Long Xiaoshan, a golden Luo Han emerged. Unlike the gods of the soul world, Luo Han Ning is so substantial that you can see even the naked eye.
Luo Han's ears shoulder, King Kong anger.
The palm of the blood demon's big feet flickered together, grabbed the blood and throwing it on the ground, throwing it left and right four or five times, and the ground collapsed several huge potholes.
Bang!
The huge body of the blood magic was broken into a large amount of blood mist, rolled back, returned to the side of Guiming, and once again condensed a blood shadow.
"Fa Phase!"
The ghost was shocked and looked at the demon Luohan on the head of Long Xiaoshan.