The giant ice-glass dragon flew into the air, bared its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
The breath shook the heaven and the earth, like a real dragon coming into the world, everything in its path was frozen in ice.
Wu Chengkun also sacrificed a bloody magic knife.
As soon as the magic sword was unsheathed, ghosts cried and wolves howled. The sky was dark and the earth was dark. A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes. There were countless resentful souls wailing on the magic sword. Wu Chengkun looked ferocious and slashed out with the sword.
A long and thin red line appeared between the sky and the earth, as if dividing the sky.
At the same time, Zhang Jianglong also took action. He fiercely raised a purple gold hammer, soared into the sky, and his figure transformed. A statue dozens of feet high appeared, like a giant spirit god, and it exploded into a purple gold hammer the size of a mountain peak.
The hammer hit hard.
The three major innates killed brazenly in the mid-term.
The remaining eight early-stage innate beings are also spitting out auras and their auras are skyrocketing. As long as the innate strong ones are not annihilated with one blow, their physical injuries will not have a great impact on their combat effectiveness.
What's more, none of these people have the means to squeeze the bottom of the box.
The aura surged, catching up to the middle stage of Xiantian.
In the early stage, the eight innates all used desperate measures to attack Long Xiaoshan.
Those earth-shaking auras distorted the void and filled the entire Black Mountain City. Under the powerful aura, countless people fell to the ground, trembling and looking at the mighty spiritual lights rising into the sky one after another.
All the violent energy rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
Various colorful bright lights converged into a huge vortex, rushing towards the figure standing proudly with hands behind his back in the sky.
Ning Jie was also oppressed and fell to the ground at this time. She tried her best to raise her head and looked at Long Xiaoshan, who was at the center of the storm, with a horrified expression on her face. The current attack was several times more powerful than those that had besieged Long Xiaoshan just now.
Just now, only the eight early stage Xiantians joined forces.
Now, in addition to the eight innate early stages, there are also three innate middle stages.
And these people are working hard.
Each one used their trump card.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face that had always been calm and calm. He didn't take anyone here seriously, but the eleven people came to fight with all their strength.
Even he can't take it lightly.
Especially those three most terrifying breaths.
Wow!
The blood knife struck first. The bloody red line struck Long Xiaoshan's body. A trace of blood spattered out. Long Xiaoshan's true essence was torn apart for the first time. The blood knife cut a bloody mark on Long Xiaoshan's body and knocked him back.
.
Boom!
The purple gold hammer fell from the sky, and the terrifying pressure squeezed the air within a hundred meters into a vacuum.
Long Xiaoshan thrust his fists upward fiercely, like a god holding a tower.
The purple gold hammer shook violently.
Long Xiaoshan's body also shook, seeming a little unstable.
Just then.
The giant ice-glass dragon that exuded endless cold energy also rushed over, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed up Long Xiaoshan in one mouthful. The giant ice-glass dragon penetrated Long Xiaoshan's body.
The extremely terrifying ice cold froze all the flesh and blood of Long Xiaoshan. Long Xiaoshan was like an ice sculpture, and his body became extremely white.
At this time, the decisive attacks of the eight innate early stage gods also came fiercely.
Boom boom boom boom!
Streams of bright flames, like torrents of tens of thousands of meters, hit Long Xiaoshan's body. In an instant, the sky exploded, and there was an endless roar, shaking Black Mountain City like a doomsday earthquake.
Long Xiaoshan's body was completely submerged in the colorful bright light energy.
"Quack, finally dead!"
Zhang Zhifeng was hiding in the crowd. When he saw this scene, he screamed with excitement like a drake.
He was quite frightened just now.
Who knew that the young man I met in Wanbao Pavilion would be so terrifying.
Killing the innate is like killing a chicken.
So he kept shrinking back, not even daring to risk his head. At this moment, seeing Long Xiaoshan being surrounded by eleven innate warriors, his voice was so excited that he was deformed.
"Master Dragon."
Ning Jie had a look of panic and despair.
Long Xiaoshan is the last hope of Baibao Pavilion, especially since Long Xiaoshan killed Wu Yao and Wu Qiwei and severely damaged so many innates, it can be said that he has offended these forces to death.
Once Long Xiaoshan is killed, the consequences of Baibao Pavilion can be imagined.
She, Ning Jie, doesn't want to have an easy time.
The Wu family is notoriously cruel.
Uleimen will definitely not let her go, and will even kill everyone in the Ning family.
Just when the entire Black Mountain City was convinced that Long Xiaoshan could not stop the eleven innate warriors from joining forces to kill them.
boom!
A blood-red flame soared into the sky from the chaotic and violent energy vortex, tearing the sky apart. The blood-red flame was so dazzling. One of the figures had wings on its back, and its entire body was filled with terrifying blood and fire, a ferocious figure, as if
The unparalleled demon god emerged from the Nine Nether Hells.
"That's..."
The eleven innate warriors had just launched a powerful blow, and their true energy was empty. They thought that Long Xiaoshan would definitely die. At this time, when they suddenly saw the blood shadow shooting out of the sky, their expressions changed greatly.
"die!"
The terrifying murderous aura swept across the entire sky, and the blood shadow passed through an innate powerhouse at an unparalleled speed like lightning.
This innate strong man is Elder Ma of the Qianjin Society.
Because the blood shadow is too fast.
I only felt a flash of red in front of my eyes, and then it dissipated.
He raised his hand to block, but he didn't feel anything. Could it be that Long Xiaoshan let him go? Elder Ma was a little lucky despite being surprised, because the murderous intent just now was too terrifying.
Even so, he still felt unsafe and just wanted to retreat.
Suddenly, he saw that the people around him were looking at him in a strange way.
Elder Ma suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked down and his face became horrified. He saw a large hole in his chest that penetrated from front to back, and the heart inside was gone.
"No!"
Elder Ma was terrified, and suddenly a terrible force exploded in his body, blowing him into pieces.
Elder Ma, this is just the beginning.
The blood shadow, after passing through Elder Ma, did not stop for a moment. At lightning speed, it passed through Elder Xu, Elder Li, Elder Liu, Wu Tingqiang, Zhang Fuhu...
Wherever the shadow of blood passes.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
One by one, the innate powerful ones exploded one after another.
Soon the blood shadow was in front of He Xin. The mid-term Xiantian elder of the Qianjin Society reacted much faster than the others. He screamed sharply and strangled the blood shadow with his ice glass sword.
A magic dragon-like arm stretched out and grasped the ice glass sword, click!
The sword spirit howled.
Directly annihilated by the powerful murderous aura of death.
Nirvana kills everything. Although the sword spirit is not a real living thing, as long as it has spirituality, it will still be killed.
The Bingli Sword lost its weapon spirit and became dim.
The demonic dragon-like arm claws directly grabbed He Xin's head. Waves of brilliance exploded from He Xin's body, and there was even a ray of light that was no less than a divine rune in the late Xiantian stage. However, under the overwhelming power of the arm claws, he could only hold up
One breath of time.
Click!
He Xin's head was crushed.
The blood shadow penetrated He Xin's headless corpse, robbed him of all his vitality, and killed Wu Chengkun!
