Chapter 1050 Reappearance of the Black Nightmare Knife
Chapter 1,119
Guiming is very scheming. What he is most afraid of is Long Xiaoshan's soul attack. I don't know what kind of pervert this guy is. His cultivation is far from innate, but his soul is as good as innate. Coupled with his soul attack method, even his last time
They're all on the road.
In order to break Long Xiaoshan's soul attack, he thought of many methods.
Over the past few days, he has used the materials in the Black Scale Sect's treasure house to refine several magic weapons to protect the soul. However, even with the magic weapon in hand, he is still worried. After all, Long Xiaoshan's soul attacks are no different from those innate, unless he has a soul.
Only by having a protective weapon in hand can you be safe.
But how can spiritual weapons be idle?
Not to mention that the Black Scale Sect's treasury doesn't have enough materials, but even with his level, it's very difficult to refine spiritual weapons.
So he secretly planned and hid behind, letting the Black Scale Sect and Long Xiaoshan fight hard first to consume Long Xiaoshan's soul power, and then he would appear on the stage after it was almost exhausted.
Together with Cang Ming, he destroyed Long Xiaoshan's Dharma.
However, he never told Cang Ming that Long Xiaoshan's most powerful method was not the Dharma form, but his soul attack.
Therefore, Cang Ming is undefended against Long Xiaoshan.
Just now, he deliberately took a step slowly, waiting for Cang Ming to take the first step, and consumed another shot of Long Xiaoshan's divine light before finally killing Dharma. Although he was also hit by a divine light, this divine light was already at the end of a powerful crossbow and was not powerful enough.
, he resisted it with the magic weapon.
Some calculations.
Perfectly according to his plan.
Long Xiaoshan has exhausted his divine power and is no longer a threat to him. Long Xiaoshan without his divine power is like a tiger without its claws to him, posing no threat at all.
Guiming put his hands on his back, and the powerful corpse evil spirit slowly lifted him up, looking down at Long Xiaoshan on the ground like a ghost.
He is sure of victory and controls everything, just like a cat playing with a mouse: "Boy, my ancestor said that I will kill you, but no one in this world can save your life, so what, use whatever means you have."
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From the last battle, he already knew Long Xiaoshan's strength very well.
It's only been a week.
Even if Long Xiaoshan is the reincarnation of a great power, what kind of waves can he make in just a few days?
Long Xiaoshan responded with a sword.
The Blood Demon Meridian activates Qi and blood, burning like crazy.
Long Xiaoshan killed with one strike of his sword, and blood and energy smoke rose into the sky. Guiming jumped up and laughed wildly, using his bare hands, he shattered Long Xiaoshan's sword light with one punch, and the two sides fought together in the blink of an eye.
Gui Ming has fine golden scales all over his body, bulging muscles, and ferocious fangs, like a demon crawling out of hell.
Long Xiaoshan's hands and feet transformed into crocodile dragon arms and claws, with fierce flames. He was also half human and half demon, resembling a demon.
Both of them were extremely powerful physically. Once they got close, they started fighting like crazy, boom, boom, boom! Both sides were like bulldozers, fighting from the sky to the ground. Wherever they passed, rocks cracked and the earth collapsed.
Long Xiaoshan felt that Yin Wei's soft sword was uncomfortable to use.
Although it is a top-quality magic weapon, it is not easy to use at all, so I simply threw away the sword, and the crocodile dragon's arm claws waved out a series of bloody claw shadows, killing the ghosts together.
The roar of the eight-armed crocodile dragon came from the sky.
A huge corpse demon figure also emerged.
Kill until the heaven and earth are darkened, and the heaven and earth will be destroyed.
Although it is not as magnificent as the fight between Vajra Dharma and the demon just now, the ferociousness is far superior. Gui Yanshan almost flattened the two figures.
Between the heaven and the earth, it seems that only these two figures filling the sky and the earth are fighting, roaring to the sky, the earth shattering, and the space chaotic.
This terrifying fight shocked all the onlookers, including the masters, and they were all dripping with cold sweat. These two were not human at all, they were completely two ancient ferocious beasts.
So scary!
Long Xiaoshan had already fully activated his true energy.
Otherwise, he would not be able to compete with Gui Ming just by relying on the Blood Demon Sutra. Gui Ming is not only an immortal golden corpse, but also an innate immortal in his previous life.
He is far more terrifying than an ordinary golden corpse.
Both his physical body and combat skills have surpassed those of the great master, reaching a level comparable to those of innate beings.
Click!
Long Xiaoshan's sharp claws swung at Guiming Zhenren's body, making a harsh sound like the friction of glass and splashing a string of sparks.
The golden scales on Guiming Zhenren's body are extremely tough.
The arms and claws of Long Xiaoshan, who transformed into a crocodile dragon, were unable to break through the golden scales of Guiming Zhenren.
Bang!
Guiming Zhenren punched Long Xiaoshan's body, and his true energy exploded. Long Xiaoshan's body was blasted into the mountain by Guiming. In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan broke out of the mountain again, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.
A clearly visible black fist mark was dented into his chest, and his back also had the shape of a fist bulging out.
If the true energy hadn't blocked most of Gui Ming's power, this punch would have been enough to blast through Long Xiaoshan.
His eyes were cold, but his heart was churning.
Guiming Zhenren is too strong.
He had already exerted 100% of his strength, using both the Blood Demon Sutra and his true energy, but he was still no match for Gui Ming.
A camel is so thin that it is bigger than a horse.
Even the innate talent in his previous life was far beyond his.
It's a pity that he didn't light up all the acupoints on his body. He only lit up the acupoints on his arms and feet. The crocodile dragon's essence and blood were still not enough. If he lit up 365 main acupoints on his body, he could form a map of the stars in the sky and condense them.
The essence flower is produced, the body is immortal, and he has no fear of ghosts or ghosts.
It's a pity that there is no if.
The evil spirit of Guiming Zhenren is billowing, boundless, like a ghost and god who dominates the netherworld. His wild laughter shakes the whole world: "Boy, if you dare to destroy the blood god son of the ancestor and hurt the soul of the ancestor, your end is doomed, but the ancestor
I won't kill you, I will detain you
Soul, and then refine your body into a new Blood God Son. You are the Holy Son of Buddhism, with innate bones and blood. After being refined into the Blood God Son, you will be able to surpass the Blood God Son of the ancestor. When the time comes, the ancestor will take you to Kunlun.
Slaughter all the Taoists in the world, hahaha, hahahaha..."
Amidst the wild laughter, Guiming Zhenren jumped down, his arms were like turning the world upside down. The infinite corpse evil energy had already tightly imprisoned Long Xiaoshan, making it impossible for Long Xiaoshan to escape.
Long Xiaoshan's breath converged, his eyes slightly lowered, as if he had given up resistance,
Seeing Master Gui Ming's claws grabbing at his eyes, his fingernails shone with cold light like blades, and a terrifying aura filled the whole world.
A black light shot out from Long Xiaoshan's body.
Cut through the void.
You can't describe how the black flying knife was fired. It seemed to appear out of thin air, because Long Xiaoshan didn't even seem to move his hands, and you couldn't see the trajectory of the flying knife clearly.
When it appears, the flying knife has already hit the enemy.
Even masters like Guiming Zhenren can't dodge it.
Poof!
The flying knife takes action.
Throwing knife hits!
A flying knife was inserted into the chest of Guiming Zhenren, and his indestructible golden scales were finally broken open. The black nightmare knife was inserted on it, flashing with a strange black light, as if he was excited and jumping for joy.
A large amount of corpse evil energy poured out from Guiming Zhenren's body and poured into the blade.
