Master Guiming's face changed, and he suddenly roared. He felt that the corpse evil energy in his body was swallowed up by the black nightmare knife like a river pouring down. Even the evil energy of his life was ready to move, as if it was about to leave the body.
Just a few breaths.
He felt a lot exhausted.
You must know that he is now in the body of a zombie, and the evil spirit of the corpse is his foundation, just like the essence of life to the human body.
A large amount of corpse evil energy was swallowed up.
It is as if a large amount of the life essence of an ordinary person has been drained away.
Master Guiming seemed to have aged ten years out of thin air, as if an ordinary person had aged ten years out of thin air, even the thin golden scales on his body had dimmed a bit.
He was shocked and angry, and even had a hint of fear.
Even though his soul was severely injured by Long Xiaoshan last time, he was not as scared as he is now, because he was sure and confident that he could not die. But now that the demonic energy of corpse evil was extracted by the Black Nightmare Knife, he was really scared.
After just a short time, he felt a lot exhausted.
If he continued to be beaten, I'm afraid that within a short while, he would be beaten alive by this knife and fucked, no, his corpse.
ah!
He roared angrily, reached out and grabbed the Black Nightmare Knife, and tried hard to pull the knife out.
Um!
The black nightmare knife sucked his flesh and blood, just like a leech sucking on human flesh, but it couldn't pull it away. This knife contained huge evil power, as if it had an independent life.
Master Guiming's expression was even more horrified.
What the hell is this.
With his strength, he can even move a mountain, let alone a mere knife.
"impossible!"
Guiming Zhenren roared crazily, the ghost fire in his eyes beat wildly, black tendons emerged on his body surface, and the zombies rolled, burning like black flames on his body surface.
He went completely berserk, and even his original evil spirit was aroused. The battle with Long Xiaoshan just now didn't force him to do this, but now it was just a small knife, but it made him desperate.
However, the harder he worked, the more original evil energy he forced out, and the more excited the Black Nightmare Sword seemed to be. The corpse evil energy he activated seemed to become the most delicious food, and was devoured by the Black Nightmare Sword.
The luster becomes more and more enchanting, like the eyes of the devil, shining with a soul-absorbing enchantment.
Master Guiming was completely panicked.
He even stopped forcing the corpses out.
Now even the evil energy of his life has been extracted a lot, and the strength in his body has been exhausted by at least one-third. It is like a strong man who has lost one-third of his longevity out of thin air, and he is extremely weak.
Even Long Xiaoshan was surprised by the power of the Black Nightmare Sword.
He clearly felt that Guiming Zhenren's aura was much exhausted.
Moreover, the panic on Gui Ming's face cannot be faked. The will of a demon giant like Gui Ming has been tempered to such an extent that he would not show such an expression unless he was extremely frightened.
Could this sword be the nemesis of those in the Demon Sect?
Even Gui Ming is so scared.
What a surprise.
Long Xiaoshan was about to make a move when he suddenly saw Guiming growl and insert his five fingers into his chest, actually gouging out a large piece of flesh and blood along with the Black Nightmare Knife.
A big hole immediately appeared in his chest, and golden blood spurted out.
Guiming Zhenren had no choice but to resort to this method of self-mutilation, and then he pulled out the Black Nightmare Sword from his body.
As soon as the piece of flesh and blood was separated from the body, it was immediately sucked into a piece of shriveled and gray meat by the Black Nightmare Knife. Master Guiming shuddered all over, as if he had encountered a disaster, and even threw the piece of flesh and blood far away.
He turned around, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and then grabbed Long Xiaoshan with his gnawing gaze. The ferocious hatred in it seemed to turn into strong black poisonous juice and splash out.
"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"
Master Guiming has never hated a person so much, and now his hatred for Long Xiaoshan has surpassed everyone, including Kunlun.
Because Long Xiaoshan hurt him time and time again.
He endured three hundred years in the dark ancient tomb, dormant for three hundred years, just looking forward to the day when the trapped dragon ascends to heaven, displays his former glory, and even destroys the Dao Sect and unifies the Hidden Sect.
But he had just recovered and before he could implement his plan, he suffered a terrible loss at Long Xiaoshan. His soul was injured and the Blood God Son was destroyed.
He deliberately planned the Black Scale Gate to regain his position from Long Xiaoshan.
However, he was hit hard again, this time even more severely, and even his original evil spirit was sucked away. Now he clearly feels that his realm is unstable and his strength has plummeted.
Not to mention cultivating the legendary Hanbao and carrying out a revenge plan against the Taoist sect, even the current state is difficult to maintain.
He resents! Hates!
Could it be that Long Xiaoshan is his lucky star?
He hasn't done anything yet and is about to return home in vain.
No!
Absolutely impossible!
I don't believe in destiny. Ever since my loyal and patriotic father was framed by traitors and his whole family was executed. I hid in the firewood pile and watched my parents, brothers and sisters all being taken away and interrogated at the market entrance. I didn't believe in this ghost anymore.
Destiny.
My ghost wants to defy heaven, and heaven wants me to perish, but I will not perish.
The power is in my hands.
I am destiny.
If anyone stops me, I will kill him! Kill him, kill him!
Guiming's eyes were blood red, and his endless murderous aura made his body seem to have changed again. His face became more distorted, his fangs became more protruding, and black tendons spread all over his body. He was terrifying and completely
He couldn't see his human form. Although his power was weakened, the malice in him was thicker and purer, and he seemed to have turned into a real devil.
"Suffer death!"
Gui Ming spat out a few vague words in his throat, and demonic energy surged into the sky, enveloping his entire body. His five fingers were like knives, instantly piercing Long Xiaoshan's heart.
Long Xiaoshan gradually twisted and collapsed.
It was an afterimage.
Long Xiaoshan appeared more than ten meters away, feeling his chest burning, his clothes torn, with five black claw marks on them, and an extremely resentful aura seeping into his body.
Guiming was injured by the Black Nightmare Knife.
But demonization occurred...
I don’t know if it has anything to do with the Black Nightmare Knife.
Long Xiaoshan didn't have time to think too much, because Gui Ming came to kill him again. Without hesitation, a clear hissing sound suddenly resounded over Gui Yanshan, and a blue flame flew out of Long Xiaoshan's body, rising into the sky.
.
It was an ice-blue bird, with a long tail that swayed like a tassel, and its whole body was shrouded in a hazy mist, as if the legendary divine bird had arrived.
As soon as it appeared, a terrible cold air surged out overwhelmingly.
The temperature of the entire Guiyan Mountain has dropped sharply by dozens of degrees, and even ice-blue snowflakes are floating in the sky. You must know that it is almost June now, and the weather has begun to get hot.
The people standing at the foot of the mountain shivered due to the cold air, raised their heads, and stared dumbfounded at the unusually dazzling divine bird in the sky.
Frost blue mist appears in the eyes of the world for the first time...