Chapter 271 The Might of a High-Grade Magical Artifact
Chapter 271
The ghost energy surging, and the wind yelled.
Three evil ghosts stepped out of the black banner.
These three evil spirits, two men and one woman.
Both men were wearing the clothes and armor of ancient soldiers, while the woman was wearing Qing Dynasty costumes. She was an old woman with a resentful face and pointed fingers, like a vine.
These three evil spirits appeared, and a terrifying ghost pressure spread out.
"So amazing. Every one of them is a century-old ghost, no less than Yue Ling at the time."
Long Xiaoshan was secretly shocked.
This old Taoist in black robe is much more powerful than killing the Taoist Ma. At that time, the Taoist Ma could not even control a hundred-year-old ghost. The old ghost in black robe actually raised three hundred-year-old ghosts, especially the old woman wearing Qing Palace costumes.
It was even more terrifying.
The old Taoist in black robe said, "These three evil spirits were created by me digging an ancient tomb of a concubine in the Qing Dynasty and raising them. Concubine Shu died alone in the cold palace. She was very resentful. It depends on how you resist."
He suddenly made a black flag.
Two ghost generals drew their swords and slashed towards Long Xiaoshan.
The female ghost Concubine Shu sneered, her ten fingers extended like a long snake, and her ten ghost fingers sting towards Long Xiaoshan with a cold breath.
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand and smashed out three fireball talismans.
Boom boom boom boom!
Three flames flashed by.
The three evil spirits were fine.
"Damn it, get out of here!" Long Xiaoshan punched.
Aww ~
The celestial wolf roars!
A giant wolf phantom rushed out, his fist was solid, and he rushed towards a ghost. Bang! The ghost's sword slashed on the sky wolf and shattered.
The evil ghost was also shocked by the fist intent and retreated repeatedly.
call!
With one knife, Long Xiaoshan quickly rolled over and avoided it.
Puff puff puff puff!
Ten black and sharp ghost fingers pierced at Long Xiaoshan.
Puff!
Long Xiaoshan couldn't dodge.
The shoulder was pierced by a ghost finger, and a dark and cold corrosive force suddenly surged into the body, which contained powerful resentment, trying to confuse Long Xiaoshan's mind.
The true energy of the Eternal Life Stories was immediately activated.
The light green true energy flowed near the wound, suppressing the dark corrosive force.
As for the resentment, the body of the Long Xiaoshan god was the nemesis of the ghost, and he had no suspense to resolve it.
"No, these three evil spirits are too powerful!"
The two ghost generals were not inferior to Yu Cheng at all, and the strangeness and difficulty were far greater than Yu Cheng.
That female ghost is even more powerful.
The light of the divine power of his Heavenly Eye cannot be used continuously, and it requires a brewing process.
After Long Xiaoshan rolled out, he quickly took out the Hundred Ghost Banner and waved it. A stream of black smoke surged out from the Hundred Ghost Banner. At this time, the two ghost generals rushed over again, waved their swords and slashed towards Long Xiaoshan.
A spear suddenly popped out of the black smoke.
The sword penetrated through the war sword like a dragon, stabbed it on a ghost general. At the same time, the spear drew a stunning arc. With a sharp roar, the ghost general who penetrated the spear hit another ghost general, bang!
The two ghost generals burst into a ball of black smoke at the same time, constantly squirming.
At this time, a majestic ghost general stepped out from the Hundred Ghost Banner, carrying a spear on his back, and said lightly: "Leave these two to me."
Two squirming black smoke turned into ghost generals again.
The ghost body is invisible and invisible, so naturally it cannot be assassinated with just one shot.
After Yue Ling finished speaking, the spear in his hand shook, and a series of gun shadows were raised, covering the two ghost generals who had just recovered in an instant.
This scene was seen by the black-robed Taoist standing aside, and was shocked.
How could he have the magic weapon of the Black Scale Sect?
wrong!
It is the master's nephew's magic weapon, Hundred Ghost Banner, but even if there is Hundred Ghost Banner, how could he summon such a powerful ghost general?
I saw Yue Ling's spear was like a dragon, swaying and storming, killing the two hundred-year-old ghost generals he had sacrificed and raised. If it weren't for the special nature of the ghost body, even if it weren't for the shattered bones, they would have been killed by Yue Ling long ago.
Long Xiaoshan was delighted to see Yue Ling so strong.
He is worthy of being a descendant of Wu Mu. Even though his cultivation level in the ghost realm seems to be different, his strength is enough to crush the two ghost generals on the other side.
Suddenly!
A cold and yin energy hit.
The female ghost Shufei came over, and her fingers looked like ten black snakes, twisted and agile, and overwhelmed.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were cold and he took out the flame sword from the space ring.
The true energy was infused and slashed out with a sudden knife.
The knife pattern on the treasure sword suddenly lit up, and then a fire light soared into the sky. The flames rolled up and spiraled upwards, forming a flame sword light that was more than ten meters long, whistling out.
The female ghost Shufei screamed.
Facing this terrifying flame sword light, she quickly retracted her ten fingers and turned into a thick smoke and flew out. However, the sword light was more than ten meters long. Even if she was faster, she was still one step slower. The flame giant knife cut her
Body.
Concubine Shu screamed.
The fire ignited her body and burned wildly.
In the flames, Shufei insisted on breathing for more than ten times and was eventually burned into ashes.
"The best magic weapon!"
Seeing Concubine Shu turn into ashes in the flames, the old man in black robe almost frightened.
He can kill a powerful ghost like Concubine Shu with one sword.
He wants to do it except for the top-grade magic weapon.
The old man in black robe did not expect that Long Xiaoshan had even the best magic weapon. What kind of inheritance did he obtain? The three-eyed magic powers and the best magic weapon were just as shocking as he put them in the Taoist circle.
It is enough to cause bloody storms in the Taoist circle.
But the small rural farmer in front of me actually had different shapes.
The old man in black robe was both hated and jealous.
I hate that the most powerful ghost I raised died at the hands of Long Xiaoshan.
What I was jealous of is where this kid got his luck.
You can obtain a top-grade magic weapon.
If these two things fall into his hands, it will be easy to control the Black Scale Sect. If not, he must obtain the inheritance of this kid.
The old man in black robe had a greed in his heart.
Suddenly a fire lit up in the air.
But after Long Xiaoshan killed the female ghost, he had already rushed over with a fire sword and slashed at him with one sword. The old man in black robe was shocked. It was too late to use a substitute technique. He used several defensive methods in succession, holding Yinmu.
The magic sword screamed and stabbed at the flame sword.
Bang!
In the huge fire.
A figure covered in fire rolled out in a panic and rolled on the ground a few times before extinguishing the flames.
The black-robed Taoist's clothes were broken, all the hairs on his body were burnt, and the magic sword was cut into two balls of scorched wood. The black-robed Taoist's face looked ugly: "Damn it, the top-grade magic weapon is too strong."
Long Xiaoshan, holding the top-grade magic weapon, completely crushed him.
Even his magic weapon was destroyed.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan raise his sword again.
The Taoist in black robe turned around and ran away.
"Where to run!"
Long Xiaoshan quickly slashed out the third knife, bang!
The Taoist in black robe exploded.
The flame sword slashed on the ground, creating a gully of more than ten meters.
There was no trace of joy on Long Xiaoshan's face.
The Taoist in black robe ran away.
The last sword did not kill the black-robed Taoist. His heavenly eyes saw a figure spewing out a mouthful of blood and swept into the mountains.
But he wanted to chase him, but he was already exhausted.
Although the top-grade magic weapon is good, it consumes all his true energy under three swords, and his dantian is empty and there is no drop left.
If the Taoist priest in black robe is left at this time, it may not be possible for anyone to die.