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Chapter 1253

Chapter 1,322

Accompanied by Long Xiaoshan's cold and judgmental voice.

Long Xiaoshan held the dark blood axe, and the overwhelming blood energy turned into an ax shadow that ripped through the sky, and slashed down.

boom!

A terrible crack appeared again on Wanlong Mountain.

Hundreds more Yinmen warriors died under Long Xiaoshan's bloody axe.

Countless Yinmen warriors fled in confusion, crying for their fathers and mothers.

Under this ax as powerful as heaven, ordinary Yinmen warriors are like chickens and dogs, breaking into pieces at a touch. Even a grandmaster can't block its sharp edge. A grandmaster was also within the scope of the blood ax just now.

He shouted to the sky and waved his long knife, trying to resist the sharp edge of the blood axe.

However, when the red light of the blood ax pressed down, his body was directly shaken into blood mist, just like those of hundreds of ordinary warriors.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Gu Kunpeng and other great masters changed drastically, with deep fear in their eyes.

"kill!"

Long Xiaoshan once again held the giant ax and chopped it down hard.

His murderous intent is overwhelming.

I swear to kill all the intruders and use my blood to wake up the world. People in Longxiao Mountain must not be offended. Those who offend will die!

Watching Long Xiaoshan massacre hundreds of invading warriors in the blink of an eye.

Gu Kunpeng and others finally couldn't stand any longer. If Long Xiaoshan continued to kill them, not only would all the people they brought with them be wiped out, but they would also be in danger. After all, Long Xiaoshan obviously had no intention of letting anyone go.

"Long Xiaoshan, you devil, don't be so arrogant!"

Gu Kunpeng was the first to rush forward. He roared wildly and punched Long Xiaoshan's back with all his strength. The majestic punch force condensed a bright fist light, rumbling forward and rolling forward, enough to crush a mountain peak.

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"court death!"

Long Xiaoshan's blood ax flipped slightly in the air and was swung directly to his back.

Boom!

The blood ax struck Gu Kunpeng's fist, making an earth-shattering sound.

The center of the collision was like tons of dynamite exploding.

In an instant, a large amount of energy was formed and swept around, like a landslide and tsunami. The stones, trees on the top of the mountain, and even the Wanlong Mountain Villa were all smashed into pieces, turning into a large amount of smoke and dust rolling outwards.

Wanlong Mountain seems to have been flattened.

One of the figures was directly hit and rolled out, falling from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

It was Gu Kunpeng.

When Long Xiaoshan killed the ancient Kunpeng, he still had some energy left, and used a magic shield wall to help everyone in Longmen block the aftermath of the explosion. On the top of the mountain, except for the powerful ones above the Grandmaster level.

All other warriors were blown away.

The expressions of Lu Jingxiu, Taiqing Taoist Master, Jinlong Dharma King and other great masters became more and more solemn.

This is ranked tenth on the Dragon List.

Gu Kunpeng, who was ranked sixth on the dragon list, was chopped down with an axe.

Long Xiaoshan's strength is far more terrifying than his ranking on the Dragon Ranking. I'm afraid no one here can be Long Xiaoshan's opponent in a one-on-one fight.

"Everyone, let's work together to kill this beast." Lu Jingxiu, with fluttering hair and beard, stepped up into the air, activated the magic formula, and stabbed. For a moment, thunder flashed in the sky, and he saw streaks of thunder coming from all directions, condensing on the

On Lu Jingxiu's palm, he was like a god in charge of thunder and punishment.

Tianshi Dao is known as the number one in Lei method.

Lu Jingxiu is also a ninth-level spiritual master who controls thunder. Even Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes slightly. He has also learned the thunder method, but he seems to be far inferior to Lu Jingxiu in terms of thunder method attainments.

Lu Jingxiu took nine steps in the air, one thunder every step, and the nine thunders gathered together, like nine stars in a row, and struck the place where Long Xiaoshan was.

Long Xiaoshan waved his hand and pushed everyone in Longmen away.

At the same time, he summoned frost blue mist to protect everyone.

He folded his wings and covered his whole body.

Nine rays of lightning exploded on Long Xiaoshan, and the lightning engulfed Long Xiaoshan.

There was a crackle, and after a burst of explosions, the thunder gradually dispersed. Lu Jingxiu's eyes shrank, and he saw the golden light surging on Long Xiaoshan's wings. That day, the thunder did not even break the opponent's skin.

Long Xiaoshan has now absorbed the blood of the six major vampire dukes, as well as his own eight-armed crocodile dragon bloodline. The mutated bloodline is so powerful, his body can withstand tomahawk missiles, and Lu Jingxiu's sky thunder is powerful.

But it is not as lethal as a missile.

After opening his wings, blood flashed in Long Xiaoshan's eyes, and he instantly cut through the sky, hitting Lu Jingxiu with an axe.

Bang crackle!

Several rays of light exploded from Lu Jingxiu's body.

Several top-quality magical weapons on his body saved his life, but he was still chopped by Long Xiaoshan with an axe, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out and he fell from the air.

Long Xiaoshan becomes murderous.

The blood ax struck again, trying to cut Lu Jingxiu into two pieces.

"Here comes the sword!"

Taiqing Taoist Priest of the Shushan Sect and Lu Jingxiu were good friends. When he saw this, he yelled, "Oh!"

There was a clear groan from his back, and a white light rose into the sky, hovering above his head like a dragon, and it turned out to be a flying sword like autumn water.

Taiqing Taoist Master held the sword formula in his hand, like an ancient swordsman, pointing his finger in the distance.

The flying sword flashed and stabbed Long Xiaoshan's body in an instant.

bite!

There was a crack, and a ball of sparks exploded from Long Xiaoshan's body. His body was shaken, and he was knocked several steps away by the flying sword. The ax scratched Lu Jingxiu's body.

Lu Jingxiu cast spells continuously and fled back to Taoist Priest Taiqing.

The flying sword turned into a white light, circling and flying around Long Xiaoshan at an incredible speed.

Ding ding ding ding——

In an instant, he stabbed Long Xiaoshan dozens of times.

Long Xiaoshan shook continuously in the air.

Every time the flying sword struck, although it could not pierce him, it left marks on the scales on his body. Moreover, the flying sword was extremely flexible, like a slippery loach.

Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly, his eyebrows split open, and an invisible ripple spread out.

"Got you."

Long Xiaoshan quickly raised his hand, bang!

Feijian was actually caught by him, and Feijian struggled violently.

But Long Xiaoshan's strength was so great that it made Feijian tremble while squeezing it, but it couldn't break free at all.

Taoist Priest Taiqing's expression changed. The power of his flying sword was definitely not inferior to that of a powerful sniper rifle, and its speed was even faster. The sword cultivator was originally the most lethal monk.

But Long Xiaoshan actually held his flying sword with his bare hands. How abnormal is this guy's body?

Taoist Priest Taiqing used sword techniques repeatedly, and the flying sword struggled even more fiercely.

However, no matter how he urged it, the flying sword was tightly held.

The flying sword even whined and made a clicking sound, indicating that it was about to be broken.

Taiqing Taoist Master was anxious. This was his flying sword. If it was broken, he would be seriously injured. At this time, he looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist sprayed down.

A violent white light exploded from the flying sword.

Long Xiaoshan's hand was shocked by the white light, and the flying sword broke away instantly, and flew back to Taoist Priest Taiqing as if to escape. Taoist Taiqing saw a few hair-like cracks on the flying sword, and his face was extremely ugly.

(Sorry, I’m dealing with the issue of house loans today. I’m so busy now. I know everyone is in a hurry. It’s a big climax after all, but I can’t guarantee the quality if I write too quickly.)


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