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Chapter 1042 Fu Xuelan's Worries

Chapter 1111

After Long Xiaoshan tore apart the ghost's claws with a thunderbolt from his palm, facing Cang Ye who was retreating, he let out a sharp roar and threw a punch.

Breaking the sound barrier again.

This time, he rushed forward, tearing the air apart, and pulled out a long stream of white air behind him, like a fighter jet cutting through the sky, hitting Cang Ye hard.

The master said, within ten steps, life or death is up to me.

In other words, no great spiritual master can come within ten steps of the Grand Master, otherwise his life will be in danger.

Long Xiaoshan is not only ten steps away from Cang Ye, but at least thirty steps.

But even so, Cang Ye watched helplessly as Long Xiaoshan punched him, unable to dodge. The devastating momentum made him widen his eyes and roar again and again.

The bloody ring suddenly swelled, rotated at high speed, and turned into a red ball, covering his whole body.

Boom!

Long Xiaoshan punched the ball.

Sounds like twilight drums and morning bells resounded across the sky.

The red ball sunk in most of the way, as if it was a basketball being slapped by a giant, and it hit Guiyan Mountain fiercely, boom!

A small mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

"The Supreme Elder!"

Many Black Scale Sect disciples were shocked.

There are three great masters in the Black Scale Sect. In addition to the sect leader, there are also two great elders, Cang Ye and Cang Gui. Now Cang Gui's life and death are unknown, and Cang Ye was actually knocked into the ground just by meeting him.

This is a great spiritual master!

Even the grand masters who were watching couldn't help but change their expressions. Even if they went up, they wouldn't be able to easily defeat Cang Ye.

When did such a terrifying guy appear in the Dragon Group again?

Cang Ye jumped out in embarrassment from the underground pit that was several meters in diameter. His clothes were torn, and he was holding the blood-colored ring that was beaten into a flat circle in his hand. He was heartbroken and horrified. This was a top-grade defensive weapon.

, even he spent a lot of money to get it, and it can block the attack of the grandmaster.

But Long Xiaoshan flattened his blood ring with one punch, and there were even slight cracks on it, showing that it was useless.

But don't wait for him to attack.

Powerful oppression approached again, and the rumble of supersonic fighter jets piercing the sky sounded again.

He raised his head and shouted in horror: "Brother, save me."

It turned out that Long Xiaoshan rushed over again.

He had managed to survive just now by relying on the blood ring, which had already damaged his internal organs. Now that the blood ring was broken, what could he do to stop Long Xiaoshan's physical punches from breaking the sound barrier?

In the face of this terrifying speed.

For the first time, he felt what despair was.

No matter how many tricks and methods you have, you will never have time to use them.

Long Xiaoshan punched him in the head.

Bang!

A huge black demonic shadow blocked in front of Cang Ye. The huge claws grabbed Long Xiaoshan's fist. The black energy rolled endlessly. Seeing that he was not dead, Cang Ye retreated hastily and pulled away from Long Xiaoshan as fast as possible in his life.

The distance of the hill.

He never wanted to get closer than fifty meters to this bastard, no, within a hundred meters.

After retreating behind the leader of the Black Scale Sect, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was practicing ghost skills, and his body was as cold as a corpse. He hadn't sweated for many years, but just now he was so scared that he was sweating profusely.

Ouch——

The huge black demonic shadow was fighting with Long Xiaoshan.

Cang Ye recognized that it was the ghost king that Cang Ming had cultivated. Great spiritual masters like them had many means to defend themselves against the master's close approach. Defensive magic weapons were one type, while ghost masters used to cultivate more.

The Ghost King, because the Ghost King's combat power is not inferior to that of the Grandmaster, and he has immortality, he is even more difficult to deal with than the Grandmaster.

As long as the ghost king is released and the master is restrained, they can perform various techniques to play with the so -called martial arts master between applause.

Damn!

Cang Ye's eyes were resentful, and immediately took out a black ghost can, a curse thought, wow!

The black smoke rolled, and the three feet high, pale, the ghost king holding a sharp ax emerged.

"Kill, kill me!"

Cang Ye roared, he really hated Long Xiaoshan, and almost killed him. Just now he was too confident. He didn't give up the ghost king in advance. Long Xiaoshan did not give him any chance of breathing, let alone summon the ghost king.

The red light flashed in the eyes of the king of the ax, holding a giant ax, and split towards the ax of Long Xiaoshan.

The two big ghost kings and attacked Long Mountain immediately curbing his momentum.

After all, this is like two masters who are not dead.

Even if Long Xiaoshan broke them, he could quickly condense back, and the long gun ghost king of Cangming was even more powerful.

Coupled with the characteristics of its immortality, even the big master must have a headache.

Long Xiaoshan punched the ax, kicked out again, kicked on the long gun swept by another ghost king. In the blink of an eye, he spent more than a dozen rounds with the two ghost kings.

Seeing Long Xiaoshan's two big ghost kings, he still does not fall down.

The people in the onlookers are also shocked.

I am afraid that this strength is already going to catch up with the master, even if Murong Yi is here.

"This Long Master is dangerous." Qiu Qiu Dai Shan shook his head gently.

"Master, why do you say that, I think the dragon ... The master did not show up at all." Fu Xuelan was likely that Long Xiaoshan was likely, so he naturally did not want Long Xiaoshan to lose.

Tang Yueyou laughed at the side: "Master Fu, you didn't look at him. It was already the limit in the face of the two big ghost kings. Don't forget it. The ghost king was just summoned by the black scales.

"Yes, this guy Qian donkey is poor, you look at it, the black scales are going to be realistic." The old man of the Susk seemed to be very resentful about the dragon group.

Fu Xuelan's face was slightly changed, and a heart was mentioned.

Yeah, she always thought that Long Xiaoshan was undefeated. Not to mention that the Tang family was picked up, Yaowang Gu picked the three major masters in the Southwest, and it was shocked.

There are two more terrible great spirits.

What are the horrible lineups equivalent to the two masters, plus two great spirit masters.

Zhongzhou was originally a strong place in the hidden door, far better than the deserted land in the southwest, not to mention even the black scales that can be dominated in Zhongzhou.

The Black Scale Master is much stronger than the three major masters in the southwest.

As soon as she mentioned it, she saw what was worried about.

Cang Ye's face was embarrassed, holding a skull staff, and a strange and inexplicable spell in his mouth. The skulls on the staff made a green light. He waved the staff fiercely, and a green snake -shaped light rushed to Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan's body suddenly made a smell of smell. Where the light was shot by the light, a group of green smoke emerged.

Long Xiaoshan's face is slightly changed, and the footsteps are deformed.

Immediately by the long gun behind him, he punched his shoulders in a punch.


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