However, before Zhao Xiaoqiao could get close, he was blown away by a powerful evil spirit.
How powerful the ancestor Guiming is.
A Xuan-level warrior like Zhao Xiaoqiao was no better than an ant in the eyes of the old man Guiming. He couldn't even get close. After Zhao Xiaoqiao landed on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ancestor Guiming also ignored her.
Because Guiming felt that Long Xiaoshan's aura had not disappeared.
It means this guy is not dead yet.
Of course, those bald donkeys in Buddhism are always known for their endurance. If a Buddhist holy son died after being hit by him, it would be strange. Ancestor Guiming rose into the sky, and the evil energy rolled around his body, distorting the void.
He pointed to the sky with one finger and the ground with the other.
The rolling evil energy condensed into a large blood-red seal, spinning in the air. Ancestor Guiming held the big seal as if he was holding a mountain peak.
Veins all over his body are exposed.
He threw his hand fiercely, and the blood-red seal hit the deep pit that Long Xiaoshan fell into. It fell as fast as a meteor, and its momentum was not bad at all...
hold head high--
The roar of a tiger came from the pit.
A huge ancient demon tiger jumped out of the pit and collided with the blood-red seal.
boom!
The blood-red seal was directly blown away.
Ancestor Guiming's eyes narrowed, showing a look of horror.
His big blood-red seal is modeled after Kunlun's magic weapon, Xiao Fantian Seal. It was condensed with hundreds of years of true evil. Not only is it infinitely powerful, but it also weighs over a million kilograms.
It is one of his most powerful methods.
Millions of kilograms of blood condensed into this palm-sized blood mark. It can be seen that the mass and density of this blood mark are comparable to that of a white dwarf star.
Even if Long Xiaoshan is made of steel, he will be smashed into a piece of cake in an instant.
But his blood evil seal was actually chopped off.
While Ancestor Guiming was still shocked, a figure flew out of the pit. The tiger soul sword in Long Xiaoshan's hand had completely changed its shape. There were ferocious bone spurs on the back of the sword. The whole body was blood red and extremely strange.
The final form of the tiger sword, unlocked.
Long Xiaoshan's chest collapsed and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been hit by Guiming Ancestor just now, but his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he was not the one who was seriously injured.
Raise the tiger sword.
Long Xiaoshan slashed out again.
The tiger spirit reappears.
The light of the knife radiated out like a thin gold foil. The speed of the knife was so fast that Patriarch Guiming didn't even dodge, poof!
The tiger soul sword slashed at the body of Guiming Ancestor, cutting him into a blurry figure and flying out.
boom!
Ancestor Guiming also collapsed a stone wall.
The next moment, gravel splashed, and Ancestor Guiming flew out of the pit. His hair was scattered, and the golden robe on his body was torn. There was a knife edge running through his chest, which penetrated an inch deep, but it was No blood flowed out, only a trace of black air lingered.
"Zhen Yuan, how can you have Zhen Yuan?" Ancestor Guiming was shocked and angry.
He was originally a strong man but was defeated.
Naturally, he is very familiar with the true essence.
Long Xiaoshan's sword strike just now was definitely true essence. What's more, Long Xiaoshan's tiger soul sword is obviously a top-grade magical weapon. If it wasn't true yuan, it would not be able to fully exert the power of a top-grade magic weapon.
Long Xiaoshan was also shocked.
Ancestor Guiming actually ate his true energy with a sword and his body was not cut open. How could it be possible? The power of the true energy can be imagined. Even the most powerful Yin Wei he had ever encountered before did not dare to resist his sword.
Ancestor Guiming was struck, but the wound was only an inch deep.
This body is too hard.
Is this still a human being?
The thought flashed through, but Long Xiaoshan did not respond to Gui Ming's words. Today, the two of them will either die or live, they will just fight!
Long Xiaoshan's sword was carried with him, and he struck with the sword again.
Ancestor Guiming was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped, but they did not dare to neglect him. Although he was not a mortal body now and could survive even if he was cut in half, the power of the true essence combined with the best magic weapon still made him afraid.
Could it be that this guy is really innate?
This is what Patriarch Guiming is most afraid of.
Xiantian is known as the True Immortal of the Land.
The ability is so great that he can't handle it now.
He didn't dare to take the sword light easily, and groups of true evils gathered together and enveloped him, colliding with the sword light, booming, banging, banging, explosions continued to be heard in the void, although the true evil could not completely block the power of the true essence.
However, after the Tiger Soul Saber's light split through those True Evils that were as thick as heavy water, its power was greatly weakened.
Even if it struck Ancestor Guiming, it would only leave a few shallow knife marks.
After a while.
Long Xiaoshan frowned.
If this continues, Patriarch Guiming will definitely not be killed, but will be consumed by him.
He only has two drops of true energy, not infinite.
Moreover, the opponent's body didn't bleed after being cut, which was very strange.
"Fight!"
Long Xiaoshan roared.
He mobilized the two drops of true energy and poured them into the Tiger Soul Sword together. The Tiger Soul Sword was so powerful that the sword's light expanded several feet in length and became solid.
The entire tomb glowed with red-gold sword light.
The extremely hard stone bricks of the tomb were like tofu, cut into thousands of ravines by the light of the tiger sword.
The sword light collapsed to the ground like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.
Ancestor Guiming was shrouded. Under this omnipresent terrifying sword light, Patriarch Guiming couldn't escape even if he wanted to. In the blink of an eye, the evil spirit around him was cut into pieces by the sword light.
Puff puff puff puff!
In an instant, Ancestor Guiming was hit by hundreds of knives.
His golden robe was completely shattered.
His body was covered with criss-crossing knife wounds.
Although these sword lights could not cut off the ancestor Guiming with one sword, several consecutive blows to the same place could almost dismember the ancestor Guiming.
Ancestor Guiming roared wildly.
Two sharp fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, and he roared ferociously. His eyes completely turned pitch black, a large amount of black energy rolled around, and the body of Ancestor Guiming swelled.
His originally handsome face instantly turned into that of a demon, his pale flesh turned into strips of terrifying blue-black muscles, knotted together, and pieces of dark golden scales grew out from under his skin, covering his entire body in the blink of an eye.
, even his face is covered with such fine golden scales.
The terrifying corpse energy surged out, and a large pit was instantly corroded on the ground.
"I'm going!"
Long Xiaoshan couldn't help but burst out.
Ancestor Guiming actually turned into such a terrifying monster.
Is this really a human being?
Long Xiaoshan was shocked in his heart, and he slashed wildly with the Tiger Soul Sword in his hand. In an instant, the sound of gold and iron clashing like a heavy rain resounded throughout the tomb, and a large number of sparks exploded from Gui Ming's body.
The Tiger Soul Sword slashed at Gui Ming's body, but it couldn't break the scales.
"It's just appearance, you are definitely not innate."
Ancestor Guiming suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched the tiger soul sword directly. The tiger soul sword trembled violently. Ancestor Guiming squeezed his palm tightly, click!
The Tiger Soul Sword whined, and a crack actually appeared on it...
