Two green ghost fires shrouded under the black robe.
The man in black robe looked in the direction where the sound came.
Everyone in the Dragon Group fell down, but there was still a young man standing there.
"Do you know the Black Scale Gate?" The man in black robe heard the gloomy voice.
Long Xiaoshan ignored him, squatted down and gave Zhao Xiaoqiao a pill, and Zhao Xiaoqiao's face began to improve.
The ghost fire in the black-robed man's eyes thundered.
"No wonder, you were able to escape last night, it turned out to be you."
The man in black robe is very confident in his soul-catching skills. Even the master accidentally asked him to do something, let alone a group of mysterious little guys. Although he was in the tomb yesterday, he started from a distance.
Soul-capturing technique.
It was not something that a group of mysterious little guys could stop it, but he found that these people were recovering quickly.
This made him wonder if there was any master hiding it in it.
After all, the Dragon Group has a master.
So no attack was launched again.
As a result, the next day, these little guys actually broke into the tomb. He had been observing secretly just now, and even used evil magic to induce them to kill each other, and did not see any powerful figures.
After confirming, he took action and knocked down all these people with soul-catching techniques.
Now he finally understood.
It was Long Xiaoshan's pill that allowed these people to escape the disaster last night.
"You actually have the soul recovery pill, and you also know the Black Scale Sect. He said, who are you?" The man in the black robe's voice contained powerful soul oppression, which shocked everyone to spit out a mouthful of blood again.
"I have killed three of you Black Scale Sect members. Do you think I know you or not?" Long Xiaoshan said in a plain tone.
The green fire in the eyes of the man in black robe suddenly surged: "So brave!"
Just then, sheep!
A cold light flashed.
It was as if lightning had thunder and lightning had broken through the night sky.
Puff!
A flying knife stabbed the man in the black robe.
Li Huan fell to the ground in a sluggish manner and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
Just now, he activated all his energy and blood and used his most powerful flying knife. This knife was definitely comparable to the S-class lethality.
After one knife, he had completely lost his combat power.
But he believed that even if the master was killed, he would not have thought of it. He looked at the man in black robe with a sneer.
Suddenly, his smile gradually froze, from complacency to horror.
A black air emerged from the man in black robe, wrapping up the flying knife. In the sound of chirping, the flying knife was actually corroded into a pool of black water.
The man in black robe had no wounds, let alone bleeding.
"How is that possible?" Li Huan said in horror.
His flying knife was specially made, with a magic weapon of greater hardness. However, when he shot the man in black, he not only failed to kill him, but was corroded.
The man in black robe waved his hand.
boom!
Li Huan seemed to be thrown into the air by a Category 12 hurricane, smashed on the ceiling, and landed on the ground, spewing out a few mouthfuls of blood and could no longer move.
"A group of ants, if it weren't for keeping you, Master Dao would have already sucked your soul."
The man in black robe said disdainfully.
Turning his head, he looked at Long Xiaoshan coldly: "You guy is so brave. You don't kneel down and beg for mercy now, but it's useless if you kneel down. Just kill the people from the Black Scale Sect. Master Dao will beg for today.
If you want to survive or die, the woman next to you is yours. She looks good and even the Yuanyin is still there. Master Dao hasn't played with women for many years. Today I will make an example for you.
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Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "It's true that they are all the messes of the Black Scale Sect. They all like to play such despicable methods. I was too lazy to go to Zhongzhou to destroy you, but I just said this to you today. This sect doesn't have any.
It must continue to exist.”
Yan Bing and others on the side were stunned.
Of course they knew about the Black Scale Sect.
It is the top ghost sect in Zhongzhou, with a great spirit master in charge, and even the dragon team dare not provoke it easily.
The man in black robe in front of him was obviously a top expert in the Black Scale Sect.
Even Li Huan's flying knife could not kill him, which shows how terrible this man in black robe was basically sure that he was at the level of a great spirit master.
Even the team leader dares to say that such a person can be killed even if he is here.
But Long Xiaoshan didn't care at all, and even said that he wanted to destroy the Black Scale Sect, which was completely forcing the other party to take ruthless actions.
Yan Bing and others were all desperate.
Long Xiaoshan is too ignorant of life or death.
Although they were not likely to survive in the face of ghost cultivators like Black Scale Sect, there was no chance of surviving now. Long Xiaoshan's words must have completely angered the other party. Maybe they would not even die.
The monks of the ghost realm have countless strange and cruel methods that make life worse than death.
"Little boy, wait until I pull out your soul and light the soul lamp for 49 days. Can you still be stubborn?" The man in black robe was completely angry, and bang, and the ghost fire in his eyes seemed to rush out.
Eye socket.
A sucking force that was ten times greater than the suction force just now poured into Long Xiaoshan's soul sea, trying to pull out Long Xiaoshan's soul directly.
Two golden flames suddenly lit up in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.
In an instant, he strangled the swallowing power, and even a golden light flowed upwards and directly hit the man in the black robe.
The man in black robe screamed strangely.
I took more than ten steps backwards before I stopped.
The ghost fire in his eyes was unstable and he let out a shocked roar: "Impossible, how can you break my soul-catching technique."
He is an eighth-level great spirit master and is also meticulous in soul-catching skills. Even a ninth-level great spirit master cannot retaliate against him.
At most, he is immune to his soul-catching skills.
Long Xiaoshan not only broke his soul-catching skills, but also backfired him and was injured.
Long Xiaoshan sneered. He had not used his magical powers yet, otherwise he could break the soul of the man in black robe with one blow and compete with him for his soul. I wonder if he condensed the divine flower and his soul was comparable to the innate one?
But he didn't want to kill this guy right away, at least he had to ask where the Black Scale Gate was.
No one who came out of the Black Scale Sect was good. One, Jia Laodao liked to raise ghosts and harm people. One, Ma Laodao kidnapped Shen Yuerong. Another, in order to force him out, set up a large formation of Yin Qi to destroy Longyang Village.
, Not to mention, the disappearance of the entire Qingye Village must have something to do with him.
This kind of sect that is full of conscience and human nature will not let him go even if he has no grudge against him.
Not to mention these guys repeatedly messing with him.
Thunder comes!
Thorn!
Long Xiaoshan pulled his hand, and a lightning that was several feet long and thick with his arms appeared in his hand, illuminating the entire tomb. Long Xiaoshan held the lightning in his hand and threw it out violently.
Crack bang!
It was like thunder falling from the nine heavens.
Lightning winds out from his arms.
The ghost fire in the eyes of the man in black robe was mobilized wildly. He was a ghost cultivator, and what he was most afraid of was the magic of thunder and fire that could destroy evil. What's more, the thunder method used by Long Xiaoshan was so fierce that it was obviously the most authentic thunder method. Could it be that this guy