The golden thunder spear pointed out and lifted the Fang Tian Huaji. The tip of the spear flashed with golden lightning, stabbing the undead warrior like a shocking dragon.
The blood light in the eyes of the undead warrior suddenly surged.
His upper body suddenly tilted back, and the spear brushed his body and stroked it. The golden thunder still wiped out a golden gully on him, the evil-proof divine thunder and became the nemesis of the ghost.
The undead warrior roared, Fang Tian's painting halberd swept away, forcing Long Xiaoshan back, he straightened up, and on his body, there were still tiny golden thunders jumping in the place where the golden thunder was injured, and black smoke rolled out from
The warrior emerged.
The blood light in the eyes of the undead warrior was beating wildly, filled with endless violence.
A blood-red murderous aura that was as sticky as fish glue came out of his body, entangled in the lightning, erasing the evil-proof divine thunder.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't help but shrink his eyes. What a terrible murderous aura, it had actually become substantial.
"court death……"
The undead warrior let out a vague growl from his throat.
This is the first time Long Xiaoshan heard the fierce souls on Changping battlefield. Although the ghosts here are extremely powerful, any ghost soldier has reached the Ghost King realm, but it seems that because of the resentment, they all seem to have lost their minds and have no one at all.
Memory only knows the evil things that kill.
Although this undead warrior is extremely fierce, he seems to have a little consciousness and can actually speak.
Woo--
The undead general clamped the war horse under his crotch, and the war horse disappeared instantly.
Of course, it wasn't really gone, but the speed was too fast, which had already exceeded the speed of sound several times, boom!
The war horse descended from the sky, and the Fangtian Painted Salute was like a sharp axe that opened the sky, carrying the infinite killing aura, and the long halberd had not yet penetrated the body. The blood-red murderous aura as sticky as fish glue had already wrapped around Long Xiaoshan.
The hill seemed to have fallen into mud, and those murderous auras entangled him like maggots, and even rushed into his soul sea, trying to completely strangle his soul.
"roll!"
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were blooming with his eyebrows and golden light blooming.
Even if his soul is severely damaged, he is still a god, so how could he be affected by murderous aura?
Long Xiaoshan was bathed in golden light, and all the murderous auras were washed away by the golden light. He waved his spear and collided with Fang Tian Huaji, as if!
Long Xiaoshan took more than ten steps back.
With this shot, Long Xiaoshan fell at a disadvantage. The undead warrior is a heavy armored knight. His own strength and the power of the war horse are combined into one, so how can it be easily blocked?
The undead general was unforgivable, and the war horses were flying in four hooves and rushed over.
boom!
A bloody light rushed out from Long Xiaoshan, and his arms turned into the magic dragon's arm claws, waving the spear.
when!
This time, Long Xiaoshan took a few steps back, but the undead general's horse also took a few steps back. The blood light in the eyes of the undead general shrank violently, as if he was a little confused about Long Xiaoshan's power.
But in a blink of an eye, his thoughts were destroyed by the infinite violent aura.
After rushing over again, Long Xiaoshan activated the Blood Demon Sutra, his strength was no less than that of the undead general. He waved his spear and kept colliding with the undead general, Dangdang Dangdang.
Both sides had already walked dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye.
Although the undead warrior was on the horse, he was not clumsy at all. Fang Tian's painting halberd was like a dragon tumbling, pricking, tarting, slamming, stirring, blocking, knocking, and making moves vary greatly, like an antelope hanging its horns, without any trace
Xun, it seems that every halberd contains the way of heaven.
The more Long Xiaoshan hits, the more he feels, the more he feels like he has fallen into a spider web.
"What a great halberd technique."
Long Xiaoshan was also surprised. His robbery method was at least at the level of the Grandmaster. He was no match for this undead general. The opponent's halberd technique had long surpassed the average Grandmaster's realm.
I never thought that any undead warrior who appeared in this ancient battlefield in Changping was so powerful.
This general should not be a very high-level officer. Although he had not studied it, looking at the other party's clothing and armor, it was impossible for him to be the top generals.
These soldiers from the pre-Qin period were too powerful.
An ordinary warrior halberd technique beats him.
Seeing that he was about to defeat him, Long Xiaoshan finally stopped hiding his weakness. The Blood Demon Sutra was activated, and his feet were covered with blood scales, and the blood flames were surging.
Long Xiaoshan, whose strength surged, swept away the undead warrior with one shot.
Although his skills were not as good as the other party, he had reduced his strength by ten times. At this time, the Blood Demon Sutra had already opened 70% of the Longshan Mountain, and his power had also increased several times. He sneered, and the golden thunder gun rushed out like an angry dragon.
This time, Long Xiaoshan had an absolute upper hand, the undead warrior roared repeatedly, the ghost energy rolled, the evil energy soared into the sky, and the evil energy around him was swallowed by him, and he fought with Long Xiaoshan.
However, the power gap is too big after all.
After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Long Xiaoshan shot through the chest of the undead general, and the evil-proof divine thunder erupted, and the bomb!
The undead warrior was blown to pieces along with the horse under his crotch.
A large number of evil-proof divine thunders wandered around, and the undead warriors roared repeatedly. The murderous aura like fish glue wrapped around the evil-proof divine thunder, constantly eroding it, and even wanted to gather it back.
Long Xiaoshan sacrificed a black and white thunder seal and smashed it hard.
Finally, the undead warrior was completely smashed into nothingness.
Dingdang, a crystal fell out, and Long Xiaoshan picked it up. The yin crystal core was several times larger than what he had picked up before. It was as big as a fist, and there was blood flowing on it, and a violent murderous aura rushed out.
After solving the undead warrior.
Long Xiaoshan looked back.
Ge Zhengqing and the others were still fighting with the Yin soldiers. Most of the Yin soldiers were dead, but Ge Zhengqing and others were also panting, especially the few people with weak cultivation, their hands and feet were trembling, which was obviously at the end of their strength.
Seeing this, Long Xiaoshan went over and shot one by one and killed all the remaining Yin soldiers.
The dust settles.
Several people sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.
"Thank you, Master Long." Ge Zhengqing bowed.
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand: "You guys rest first."
When the undead warrior was killed, the evil energy here was significantly weakened, not as cold as before, and everyone rested for a while, recovered some strength, and continued to move forward.
Finally arrived at the place where I saw the light just now.
It was a huge arch, with two pillars beside the arch, which were very thick. The pillar on the left collapsed, and the light was emitted from the intact light column on the right...
There seemed to be ripples in the middle of the arch, and a large amount of evil spirits were swept in from the ripples.
"What is this?" Everyone looked at the arch.
The golden flames in Long Xiaoshan's eyes were pounding, like the golden eyes of the Monkey King's Monkey King. Two golden lights were shot out. He used his heavenly eyes to observe the two pillars. The golden light in his eyes became more and more powerful. Suddenly, he groaned and retreated.
After a few steps, the light in my eyes disappeared, revealing a look of pain.
"Xiaoshan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xiaoqiao connected to him.
"Dragon Master." Others also surrounded him.
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand: "I'm fine, but my spiritual sense was just checking the formation, and I almost got hurt by the complex and vast seals inside. Don't use your spiritual sense to see these pillars easily."