Holding the Black Nightmare Knife, Long Xiaoshan immediately put it into the ring. This magic weapon was still too vicious. He could barely control it this time. He didn't know if he would rebel next time, even though he had the Jade Purification Bottle with Merit and Virtue.
, but the merit jade purification bottle is not under his control.
So can I use this magic weapon or not?
There is no other way this time.
Long Xiaoshan looked up and saw that the ghost mist that Zhao Guogui had transformed into rolled up and gradually condensed into a human form. Long Xiaoshan stood there without making a move.
Originally, now was the best time for him to take action.
Directly attacking the opponent's Yin Crystal Core is enough to make the opponent's soul fly away.
But just now the two of them had joined forces to fight against the enemy.
During the battle, Long Xiaoshan secretly learned the opponent's marksmanship. With Long Xiaoshan's personality, it was naturally impossible to add insult to injury.
Not long after, the ghost general of Zhao State had gathered his body shape.
He looked at Long Xiaoshan, who didn't say anything. Now that the other party had recovered, he was, after all, the evil spirit from the Changping Ancient Battlefield. People and ghosts had different paths. He didn't expect to make friends with the other party, so he immediately started to retreat.
Wow!
Long Xiaoshan looked back and found that the ghost general of Zhao State was actually chasing him.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly stopped, turned around, and pointed the golden thunder spear directly at the opponent.
Zhao Guogui stopped. He did not take action, but threw a black object towards Long Xiaoshan. He felt that the opponent had no lethality, so Long Xiaoshan wrapped the black object with his true energy.
Surprisingly, it was discovered to be a piece of tortoise shell.
There are some ancient hieroglyphics on the tortoise shell.
Although it was completely different from the current words, as long as Long Xiaoshan stared at those words, those words seemed to directly turn into specific meanings and appear in his mind.
It was a shooting.
Long Xiaoshan understood the meaning of the ghost general of Zhao State. He should have gifted the shooting on the tortoise shell to himself.
Thinking of this, Long Xiaoshan also quickly put away his gun, raised his hand towards the ghost general of Zhao State and said: "Thank you, general."
General Zhao Guogui nodded to him, turned his horse's head, and galloped towards the battlefield just now.
Long Xiaoshan put away the tortoise shell and shot him, then looked at the ghost general of Zhao who had gone away, and turned around and left quickly. He left a mark on the Long Group and others. Now he followed the mark and quickly caught up, but he didn't
Not long after, Long Xiaoshan saw them.
They obviously didn't run very far when they saw Long Xiaoshan appear.
A group of people waved excitedly.
Long Xiaoshan rushed towards them: "Why did you stop here?"
"Master Long, we don't dare to go far. There are too many unknown dangers in this place. If we encounter any powerful ghosts again, wouldn't we just come out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den again?" Yan Bing explained.
Long Xiaoshan glanced at Zhao Xiaoqiao. Although what Yan Bing said made sense, he was sure that these people didn't want to go far because they wanted to wait for him.
"Master Long, what happened to the ghost?" Ge Zhengqing asked.
"It's okay, he has been killed." Long Xiaoshan said.
Everyone looked happy.
Long Xiaoshan said: "We underestimated the danger of this place. We will first find a place to repair it and restore it to normal condition."
The length and width of the Changping Ancient Battlefield were unknown. Not long after they entered, they almost died. No one dared to be careless anymore. Long Xiaoshan arranged a formation to hide everyone and began to repair and restore their physical strength.
At the Changping Ancient Battlefield, a space twisted a few times, revealing two black figures, who were the Fengdu Ghost Emperor and Gui Ming.
The two of them also arrived here through the formation gate.
"What a ferocious place." When the Fengdu Ghost Emperor arrived here, he was like a dragon returning to the sea. When people come here, they are rejected by this ancient battlefield. However, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor is a ghost in the first place. The more ferocious this place is, the more it suits his appetite.
"Now you should tell me where the blood of Bai Qi is?" Fengdu Ghost Emperor stared at Guiming with a sinister expression.
He was extremely annoyed that he had not subdued the Yin soldiers just now.
If he could conquer three thousand Yin soldiers, he would be confident of sweeping the world.
It's a pity that the evil soldiers here are extremely cruel and will blow themselves up at the slightest disagreement.
I would rather self-destruct than be subdued.
"Your Majesty, why are you so anxious? My life is in your hands now. How dare I deceive Your Majesty?" Gui Ming said in a low voice.
The Fengdu Ghost Emperor snorted coldly: "Gui Ming, you don't have to be pretentious. I know who you are very well. If you want me to believe you, just provide evidence, otherwise I will destroy you now."
Seeing that the Fengdu Ghost Emperor was showing signs of his true intentions, Gui Ming quickly said: "No, look."
Guiming opened his mouth and spat out, and a map that looked extremely shabby appeared, with mottled spots on it and an extremely ancient aura.
"This is...a formation diagram." Fengdu Ghost Emperor shrank his eyes.
"Yes, this is the Changping battlefield formation map left by the pre-Qin Dynasty. It was secretly left by the engineers who built the formation. Although it is broken, you see... we are here now, and there in the middle, you see
No, there is still an area, which is the core of the Changping battlefield, where Bai Qi killed 450,000 Zhao troops in a trap." Guiming pointed to the blood-red land in the center of the array, and said slowly in a low tone.
:"
At that time, Bai Qi brazenly killed 450,000 Zhao soldiers, and his resentment soared into the sky. It is said that even the sky was shaken, and thunder bombarded him, but the place where 450,000 Zhao soldiers were killed turned into a murderous place.
, not even the sky thunder can kill it
The resentment was so deep that it could not be resolved. It was also the most ferocious place in the ancient battlefield of Changping. Later, Bai Qi was beheaded by Emperor Qin, and with his blood, this ferocious place was suppressed. So we need to find Bai Qi.
The blood must be here."
The will-o'-the-wisps in Fengdu Ghost Emperor's eyes kept shrinking.
He grabbed the map, stared at it for a long time, and said coldly: "I believe you for now, let's go."
Bai Qi is the greatest killer of all time.
With the blood of one person, he has sealed away hundreds of thousands of peerless evil spirits that even thunder cannot kill. A drop of his blood may have unfathomable power.
It is even more valuable to those who practice evil ways.
Even the Fengdu Ghost Emperor could not withstand this temptation.
The two people turned into two black mists and shuttled through the ancient battlefield.
Long Xiaoshan sat cross-legged in the formation, holding a tortoise shell. His injuries had almost recovered. He only had injuries to his soul, which could not be healed. However, it was not a day's work. Long Xiaoshan ignored it for the time being and took the tortoise shell ginseng given to him by General Zhao.
Enlightenment.
On the reverse side of the tortoise shell, there is a mark with the word Gongsun on it.
It seems that this tortoise shell should have been inherited from the Gongsun family.
Long Xiaoshan's spiritual consciousness communicated with the tortoise shell. Suddenly, all the words on the tortoise shell flew out, and a picture appeared in front of Long Xiaoshan's eyes. A figure was holding a spear and dancing like a dragon.
Long Xiaoshan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He realized that this tortoise shell was an inherited magic weapon, and it could directly form a picture. This was much more powerful than ordinary inheritance.
This also shows that before the pre-Qin Dynasty, the inheritance of martial arts was as powerful as 3D holographic image teaching. No, Long Xiaoshan stared at that figure carefully. He shot the gun like a god, and actually contained a Tao charm.
This cannot be achieved by relying on images alone. It is obvious that the master who made the tortoise shells definitely integrated the Taoist charm into the tortoise shells.
