The True Lord Beiming roared angrily, raised his hand and grabbed the Black Nightmare Sword, and wanted to pull out the magic weapon.
Aww—
The three demon wolves rushed out, and as soon as the magic weapon spirit came out, he bit the soul of the true king of Beiming. Beiming raised his hand and waved it, boom! Boom! Boom!
Continuously hitting the three demon wolves.
The three demon wolf was constantly being bombarded.
The True Lord Beiming even stepped out in one step, stepped on the three demon wolf under his feet, pinched one of its head and twisted it hard, and twisted it directly off the wolf's head. The Black Nightmare Sword let out a whine.
The weapon spirit was damaged, causing it to be damaged, and the demonic zodiac signs on it dimmed.
The True Lord Beiming was completely angry and extremely violent. He grabbed the other two heads of the three demon wolf with both hands and pulled them hard. The Black Nightmare Sword trembled violently and was completely dim.
The True Lord Beiming pulled out the Black Nightmare Sword and threw it on the ground.
A pair of fierce eyes stared at Long Xiaoshan.
Air conditioning is rising from the back of Long Xiaoshan.
It turns out that he is a Jindan monk, very cruel.
Even a terrifying magic weapon like the Black Nightmare Sword could not stop him at all.
"Boy, you have completely angered me." The eyes of Zhenjun Beiming were cold, as if he had changed. He was furious and crazy just now, but now he could not see any signs of crazy.
But Long Xiaoshan felt that the current True Lord Beiming is much scarier than before.
After suffering a lot of losses on Long Xiaoshan, it made the true Lord Beiming angry. He is the true Lord of Jindan. Even if only the soul is left, the Qi Refining Cultivator is an ant in his eyes. He is now injured by an ant.
, and more than once.
The eyes of the True Lord Beiming flipped, and an extremely dangerous aura rose.
The True Lord Beiming raised his hand, and the cold air gathered, turning into a long ice crystal sword. He raised his hand and said a knife. It was impossible to describe the mystery of this sword. With a flash of cold light, the true fire of Samadhi had exploded.
After slashing the true fire of Samadhi, it directly slashed on Long Xiaoshan's divine body.
Click!
The golden armor of Long Xiaoshan cracked a huge gap.
A powerful sword rhyme almost divided his divine body into two.
The divine wheel behind Long Xiaoshan's head trembled violently.
The light dimmed a lot.
If Long Xiaoshan had not been promoted to the throne of the gods in the Changping Formation and the divine body was protected by golden armor, he would have been destroyed with a knife just now.
The eyes of the King of Beiming shrank.
It seems a little surprised.
Although his sword was only used by the soul, less than one percent of his previous power, even if he was innate, he could kill it with one sword. Long Xiaoshan's soul could actually block it, which was beyond his expectations.
Little did they know that the Long Xiaoshan divine body could be comparable to the innate body before promotion. Now, after promotion, the Long Xiaoshan divine body is far stronger than the ordinary innate body.
The true Lord Beiming looked indifferent, and raised his hand and the second knife was about to be cut out.
A mere Qi-refining cultivator.
It would be considered awesome to be able to let him take two blows.
Seeing that King Beiming raised his hand and was about to use the second sword, Long Xiaoshan dared not to take it anymore. He almost destroyed his soul with just one sword.
The divine body instantly merges with the flesh.
At the same time, forty-nine acupoints on the top of the head - lit up.
boom!
A craziest murderous aura surged out.
It's time.
Long Xiaoshan can't care about the sequelae of the blood of the god of killing.
Or crazy!
Or die!
He chose to go crazy!
As soon as the blood of the God of Killing was activated, Long Xiaoshan immediately turned into the complete form of a blood demon. The terrifying murderous aura circled in the void, roaring, and the blood instantly dyed the entire ice cave red.
Even the Zhenjun Beiming's hand trembled. He was the soul and was the most sensitive to murderous aura.
"What a terrible murderous intent."
Even the True Lord of Beiming has seen countless strong men, innate, and even golden elixirs in his previous life. In terms of power, Long Xiaoshan cannot be ranked, but in terms of the horror of murderous aura, Long Xiaoshan has released unprecedentedly.
Even he had seen a blood-handed butcher who was famous for his murderous aura in the world. Compared with Long Xiaoshan, he seemed to be inferior to him.
"How many people did this kid kill? How could he condense such a terrifying murderous aura? It's impossible. The blood-handed butcher slaughtered three cities, but none of them were as terrifying as him." The true Lord Beiming was affected by the murderous aura.
, very uncomfortable.
If he had a physical body, it would be okay.
With his cultivation level, no matter how strong his murderous aura is, he can still block it.
But he is now a soul and is injured again, and he is directly exposed to such a terrifying murderous aura.
It's easy to make him confused.
"Death!" The True Lord Beiming could not delay. With this murderous aura, he was afraid that he would be confused after a long time.
He waved his hand and slashed at Long Xiaoshan with a knife.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly opened his eyes.
A pair of extremely silent gray eyes contain destruction and death.
Being stared at these eyes, Zhenjun Beiming felt that his vitality was constantly losing.
Whoosh!
Long Xiaoshan stabbed out with a shot, and the dead gray killing power flowed on the golden thunder gun, colliding with the sword of the King of Beiming.
Bang!
Long Xiaoshan flew out, hit the rock wall, and fell deeply into it. Even though Long Xiaoshan is now in the complete form of a blood demon, he cannot compete with the True Lord of Beiming.
But soon, Long Xiaoshan rushed out.
His body was covered in blood, and it was not fatal under the strong recovery power of the Blood Demon Body.
After activating the blood of the God of Killing.
Long Xiaoshan has completely lost his emotions such as pain, fear, fear and other emotions.
He only had one thought left - kill!
No matter what is blocking his eyes, nothing in this heaven, this earth, or this world can stop him.
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Long Xiaoshan and the True Lord Beiming collided again and again.
Every time he was chopped away by the True Lord of Beiming.
But every time Long Xiaoshan can kill him immediately, and his power becomes even more fierce.
However, the power of the True Lord Beiming is constantly weakening.
This is the horror of the Demon Eye of the Demon.
You can extract the opponent's power and convert it into your own killing power.
As long as it is not dead, Long Xiaoshan can continue to grow infinitely through the power of the Demon Eye of the Demon.
"Damn it! What kind of monster is this guy!"
From the beginning of looking down, the True Lord Beiming looked like an ant, and then became more and more frightened, and later even grew up with fear, because he clearly felt that his power was weakening, and death entangled him, and was affected by
The influence of murderous aura, the sword technique of the true Lord Beiming was already a little confused, and it was not as powerful as the beginning.
But the opponent's strength is constantly increasing.
From the beginning of being easily knocked away, it has been able to drive at least 300% of the 70s. If you continue to fight, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Boy, you're so arrogant!"
The soul of the true king of Beiming burned wildly, and he used a peak sword at any cost.
This knife is indescribably terrifying.
He directly split Long Xiaoshan's body, and even the blood demon body could not be stopped. The sword rhyme penetrated Long Xiaoshan's body, and Long Xiaoshan threw it out like a rag. This time, he did not get up.
No matter how terrible the blood of the God of Killing is, it has its limits.
The sword of the True Lord Beiming burned his true energy and had a trace of the charm of a real golden elixir powerhouse.
Of course, the price is also huge.
When the King of Beiming withdrew his sword, his soul trembled violently and almost collapsed. He was so weak that he was less than 10% of his strength before the war. He never thought that a mere Qi-refining cultivator would have to the point where he had to fight to the point of his life.
Fortunately, I finally got this guy done.
The True Lord Beiming looked at Long Xiaoshan's broken body and rushed in to take over the body while the heat would not cause too many dreams.
That's when.
Boom!
The cave shaking violently, and a huge bare head came in through the rock wall...