A winding lightning extended out of Long Xiaoshan's hand, and in an instant, people's eyes hurt.
It hit the huge ghost head that fled.
The ghost head screamed, and fell in the air by lightning, constantly shaking. A large amount of black smoke emerged from the ghost head, gradually shrinking from the size of a house, and turned into a head that was only the size of a normal person. The screams continued to be terrifyingly and gradually became silent.
at the same time.
On the side where Ge Danwei and Lan Wu stood, the headless black robe sitting cross-legged on the ground fell to the ground, and twitched violently for a few times. A large amount of black blood flowed out from the black robe's neck and stopped moving.
"Ghost Venerable!"
Ge Danwei's face changed rapidly, and he rushed over and checked the headless body. His face became extremely ugly: "The Ghost Venerable's flying head has been broken, and now he is dead."
Flying head descending is an extremely dangerous spell in the head descending technique.
It is powerful, so it is to cast spells with your own head to break through the air and kill the enemy. Once the head is broken and the head cannot return to the body, it will die.
The Ghost Venerable's flying head has already cultivated to the form of an evil ghost. It is extremely powerful and even the cannon cannot be killed, but it is broken by Long Xiaoshan's thunder technique.
Ge Danwei gasped and said hurriedly: "This guy is not an ancient martial artist from China. He actually knows magic and can control lightning. Could it be that he is a spiritual master from China?"
The spiritual masters who control thunder and lightning are usually masters of demon subduing, and are the natural enemies of wizards like the head master who practices evil magic.
How can Ge Danwei not be afraid?
Long Xiaoshan killed the ghost head.
He looked at Song Yi. Although Song Yi fell to the ground and was besieged by a group of poisonous snakes, she had magic weapons on her body, and was shrouded by the halo of magic weapons. The poisonous snake was difficult to break for a while, so he still had time now.
The ghost head has been erased, and the old Black Panther broke his chest with a punch, which is not worth worrying.
Only the white giant python was left.
Although the white giant python was blown to the point of being blown away by Long Xiaoshan's punch, it was not a fatal injury for its huge body. Instead, it aroused the violent beast's nature, with scales raised all over his body and strangled towards Long Xiaoshan like crazy.
Long Xiaoshan's expression was indifferent, and the image of a giant python culling in his golden pupils reflected.
The moment the giant python pounced in front of him, Long Xiaoshan stepped on the ground and rose up from the ground. At some point, there was a red sword in his hand. The body of the sword was like flames, stepping in the air and slashing it with one knife.
In the eyes of Godanwei and others.
A fire light that stretched through the sky and the earth suddenly burst out from Long Xiaoshan's hand.
The flame sword light extends, which is more than ten meters long.
A knife cut across the giant python's head.
The shell as hard as steel was under the flame sword light, as fragile as tofu, easily slashed by. The white giant python let out a heart-wrenching roar, and the snake's head rolled down.
A large amount of blood spurted out from its neck, like a blood-colored fountain.
The snake body that was dozens of meters long fell to the ground like a golden mountain and turned upside down jade pillars, constantly swelling and rolling, the snake's tail swept across, sweeping all the trees in a hundred meters into flat ground, and finally lying on the ground and died.
Ge Danwei stared at his eyes and shouted shrillly: "White Dragon!"
This white dragon is born with a strange species. It is the companion beast pet that his father has grown up with since his birth. It is also his strength. He can rely on the rampant Burma country because of this white python.
From childhood to adulthood, he defeated countless enemies with this white python.
Even the great masters such as Ghost Venerable and Black Panther Venerable are not afraid of them.
Bailong is his beast pet and his closest companion, but his closest companion is now cut off his head under his nose.
Ge Danwei's eyes were blood-red and his face was twisted, and he wanted to bite off Long Xiaoshan's flesh and blood piece by piece.
After Long Xiaoshan killed the python, his eyes flashed across the sky and landed on Ge Danwei. The golden flame in his eyes still made Ge Danwei's soul tremble, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head.
The masters, wizards, and spiritual masters all started their careers by practicing spiritual power.
The mental sensing is particularly powerful.
Ge Danwei was stared at by Long Xiaoshan, as if he was staring at a prehistoric beast. The golden flames in the other party's eyes surged overwhelmed, as if he was about to swallow him.
That powerful mental suppression.
This made Ge Danwei's hatred suddenly turn into deep fear.
Then he realized that the other party had killed several venerables and killed his beast pet, White Dragon. With such strength, killing him is similar to killing an ant. If he loses the white dragon, his own strength is just a little stronger than that of ordinary people.
I knew the other party was so terrifying.
He shouldn't have been chasing him.
It would be fine if the blood mosquito grandma died, but now even his own white dragon has been trapped in.
Just as his whole body was trembling, his eyes shrank, and Long Xiaoshan rushed towards him, and he was immediately panicked.
He glanced at Lan Fan standing next to him, and his eyes lit up and said hurriedly: "Ya'er, now you're dependent on you, you can stop him."
"Young Master, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent." Lan Fan'er said bitterly.
"You can just entangle him for a moment. I will ask for help immediately. The large unit of the United Army will come soon. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot resist the bombardment of hot weapons. Moreover, the White Dragon is the descendant of my father, the God Snake. Once the White Dragon dies, the God Snake will be furious. You must block him." Ge Danwei shouted and retreated.
Lan Fan saw Brother Danwei running out dozens of meters in a blink of an eye, and sighed secretly, "Okay, I'll help you block him, Young Master, you must be quick."
After saying that, a large number of insects flew out of Lan Hua'er's body and rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
When Brother Danwei saw Lan Fan take action, he felt relieved. Although he threw down a charming beauty like Lan Fan, facing a fierce guy like Long Xiaoshan, it was probably a pity. However, compared with his own life, what's the use of a beautiful beauty? If his life is gone, nothing will be gone. At this time, he has to abandon the car to protect his handsome guy and save his life first.
I heard Lan Fan'er's scream coming from there.
Ge Danwei ran faster and disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye.
The rabbits rise and fall on the dragon and the hills are several hundred meters away, which is only a few blinks for him.
He had already arrived at the place where Ge Danwei had just stood.
Seeing Lan Fan drive a large number of insects to pounce on him, Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly and threw out a fireball without mercy, and bang!
The group of insects was exploded.
Long Xiaoshan instantly approached Lan Fan'er and punched her with a punch. The powerful punch blew Lan Fan'er's hair and danced wildly. The punch was full of force and fell on Lan Fan'er. Even if she was covered in iron, she would make a hole.
"Master!" Lan Huaer suddenly fell to the ground and shouted in a delicate voice.
Long Xiaoshan frowned, turned his fist into claws, and pinched Lan Fan'er's neck.