Ordinary warriors can only see the gods of the gods, because the level of fighting between Long Xiaoshan and Ghosts is too high, and they are higher than their imagination. They can only worship and look up.
But the master is different.
What they see is the battle of a peerless and invincible strong.
It is a battle beyond the master.
Such a battle, as their identity, stood at the almost peak of the world, is also the first time to see it.
"Is the two innate births?" The old man who had been ridiculed the dragon group had been trembling at this time, and he was afraid, and he dared not dare to have a half -word beak.
"Even if it is not innate, I am afraid it is not far away."
Other masters sighed, and their eyes were scared with a trace of complexity, congenital, that is the words that make people crazy and desperate.
"Sword!"
War to the madness.
Long Xiaoshan shouted, and the frost and blue fog turned into a long sword of ice blue fell in his hands.
The shape of this knife is similar to the tiger knife.
One knife is in hand.
Long Xiaoshan's flames skyrocketed, and the knife chopped down.
A ice -blue knife line appeared between the heavens and the earth, dividing the yin and yang, and the knife light was cut on the ghost body instantly, bang!
The first time Ghost was cut off the sky by Long Xiaoshan.
There was a terrible knife marks on his body, and it spread from the top of his head to under the crotch. The flesh rolled, and a thin layer of blue flames on the wound burned, making his flesh unsteady.
——
Ghost is painful, angry.
His immortal body was injured for the first time.
The magic on the body continued to roll out, and I wanted to extinguish the blue flame.
The second knife of Long Xiaoshan was cut off again, and the sword was still shocking, because the frost and blue mist was too harmful, the ghost dare not take it hard again, took out a black long stick, and opened it.
Wan Gui wai.
This is the black devil stick made by the black -scaled iron iron in the black scales.
Although it is not as good as his previous life, it is also a superior instrument. A stick is opened.
Bang!
Blade and stick collision.
Long Xiaoshan was split.
In his understanding of martial arts, there is no doubt that there is a huge gap between Long Xiaoshan and Guiming. The previous life of Ghost is innate. Even if the realm has fallen, his martial arts understanding is still.
However, Long Xiaoshan was not afraid, and in a blink of an eye, he beheaded with a knife. The knife was turned into a blue water flow, gentle and fatal.
kill!
The ghost long stick turned into a torment, tsunami, and flushed all the knife light of Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan sprayed a bite of blood. His eyes were red and bloody. Although he was severely damaged, he ignored the abnormal defense of the blood demon body.
Click!
The magic weapon in the hand of Guiming suddenly made a wailing.
Ghost's eyes shrink.
Although he has a stronger realm, his magic weapon is not as good as Long Xiaoshan's long knife. The frost and blue fog has restrained the magic artifacts.
It is covered with frozen cracks.
Alas!
Under the impact again, the black magic stick finally broke.
The knife light swept over.
Ghosts lost the magic weapon, and could only stop it with bare hands, scoop, snoring!
Although Gui Ming took each knife with his hand, there was a knife mark added to his hand every time. Even though the knife mark was just a knife mark, the frost-blue mist was like a tarsal maggot, entwining around his body.
The wound burned his body and soul.
In the blink of an eye.
Long Xiaoshan has already struck out hundreds of knives.
Guiming's arms were all covered with knife cuts, and the frost-blue mist attached to the wounds turned his arms into ice blue, completely freezing his flesh and blood.
Every time Gui Ming raised his arms, his movements became more and more difficult.
Bang!
Long Xiaoshan's sword followed him, and Qianjun slashed Yi's sword again, hitting Gui Ming's arms. The two ice-blue arms shattered like ice cubes hit by a giant hammer.
It turned into a large number of tiny fragments and flew in all directions.
Guiming lost his arms, roared, and the middle door opened wide.
The blood in Long Xiaoshan's eyes skyrocketed, and his murderous intent reached the sky. He had been fighting Guiming for so long, and it was finally time to end. Long Xiaoshan let out a shocking roar, and the magical power in the acupoints all over his body, as well as the little true energy left in his body,
All of them were extracted and poured into the Frost Blue Mist Flame Knife.
That moment.
The long knife made a clear chirping sound as it pierced the sky.
Long Xiaoshanren joined forces with the sword and swung his sword at the peak of his power.
A blue sword light cut through the sky, transforming into a blue fire phoenix that set a prairie fire in the void!
No!
Guiming saw the swooping blue fire phoenix and let out an earth-shattering roar of unwillingness.
He wanted to escape, but under this knife, he felt that he had nowhere to escape.
He wanted to block it, but when he waved his arms, he found in despair that his arms had disappeared.
There was no time for the third thought to come to mind.
The fire phoenix has arrived!
Swallow him instantly...
A blue fireball fell from the sky like a meteor!
boom!
From the moment the fire phoenix appeared, streaked across the sky, to the time it swallowed up Gui Ming, it only took a breath. By the time everyone reacted, the fire phoenix that set a prairie ablaze had disappeared.
A big crater appeared on the top of the mountain.
Long Xiaoshan stood there with his hands behind his back. There was a person lying at his feet. It was Gui Ming. At this time, Gui Ming had a blue long knife inserted in his chest. It was as deep as the handle and was nailed to death 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 roared, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky, and the sun shone down again, seeming to coat the entire Guiyan Mountain with a layer of gold.
Up the mountain 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.
Uproot the most powerful ghost sect that has existed in the Hidden Sect for hundreds of years.
Before this battle begins.
No one thought that the Dragon Team would succeed, let alone one person. Everyone thought that Long Xiaoshan was a mantis mantis trying to shake a tree, and that the Dragon Team was just pretending. But this battle, from beginning to end, completely subverted everyone's expectations.
Imagine.
Long Xiaoshan single-handedly used the blood demon's ferocious flames to crush Cang Ye, his Dharma shocked the world, his six-character mantra subjugated all demons and monsters, and his celestial eye light severely damaged Cang Ming. In the end, he fought against ghosts and ghosts, transformed his spiritual fire into a sword, and suppressed the corpse demon.
In this battle, both Cang Ye and Cang Ming are great spiritual masters who stand at the pinnacle of the world.
The last Guiming Zhenren was suspected to be the legendary invincible golden corpse, but he still couldn't stop Long Xiaoshan.
What he showed was unrivaled strength in the world.