The first thousand two hundred and sixteenth chapters
Chapter 1916
The giant dragon in the ice-glass flew into the air, spreading its teeth and claws, and rushed towards the dragon hill.
The breath shook the sky and the earth, like a real dragon coming to the world. Everything is frozen wherever it passes.
Wu Chengkun also sacrificed a blood-colored magic sword.
As soon as the magic sword was unsheathed, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the sky was dark. There seemed to be a sea of corpses and blood in front of everyone. There were countless resentful souls wailing on the magic sword. Wu Chengkun's face was ferocious and he was cut off with one sword.
A slender red line appeared between the heaven and earth, as if it was dividing the sky.
At the same time, Zhang Jianlong also took action. He suddenly lifted a purple gold hammer and soared into the sky. His figure transformed, and a magic figure dozens of feet high appeared, like a giant god, which surged into a purple gold that was the size of a mountain.
The hammer was smashed down hard.
The three innate mid-stage killers were savagely killed.
The remaining eight priests also spit out spiritual lights in the early stage of the innate stage, and their auras surged. As long as the innate powerhouses are not destroyed with one blow, their souls will generally be injured, and their physical body will not have a great impact on their combat power.
What's more, these people don't have the means to keep the box in the bottom of the box?
The breath surged, catching up with the innate mid-term.
The eight masters used desperate measures to rush towards Long Xiaoshan in the early stages of the innate stage.
The earth-shaking auras twisted the void and filled the entire Black Mountain City. Countless people lie on the ground under the powerful aura, tremblingly staring at the vast light of inspiration that soared into the sky one after another.
All of those violent and violent energy rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
Various colorful bright lights gathered into a huge vortex, rushing towards the figure standing proudly in the sky with his hands behind his back.
Ning Jie was also oppressed to fall to the ground at this time. She tried her best to look up and looked at Long Xiaoshan at the center of the storm. Her current attack was more than several times stronger than those innate besieging Long Xiaoshan just now.
Just now, only the eight innate early stages joined forces.
Now, in addition to the eight innate early stages, there are three innate middle stages.
And these people were all trying their best.
Each one used his trump card.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrank slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared on Yun Danfengqing's face. He didn't take anyone here seriously, but eleven people came desperately.
Even he can't underestimate it.
Especially those three most terrifying auras.
Hurry!
The blood knife was the first to slash, and the bloody red line slashed on Long Xiaoshan's body, and a trace of blood light splashed out. Long Xiaoshan's true energy was torn apart for the first time. The blood knife slashed a blood mark on Long Xiaoshan's body, shaking it back
.
Boom!
The purple gold hammer fell from the sky, and the terrifying pressure squeezed the air within a radius of 100 meters into a vacuum.
Long Xiaoshan pushed his fists upwards like a god to the tower.
The purple gold hammer swayed violently.
Long Xiaoshan's body also shook, as if it was a little unstable.
Just then.
The Ice-glass dragon, which emitted endless cold air, rushed over, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed Long Xiaoshan in one whisper, and the Ice-glass dragon penetrated through Long Xiaoshan.
The extremely terrifying ice and cold frozen all the flesh and blood of Long Xiaoshan. Long Xiaoshan was like an ice sculpture, and his body became extremely white.
At this time, the eight masters' early stage of innate attacks also came bravely.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
A series of dazzling flames, like a torrent of thousands of feet, hitting Long Xiaoshan's body. In an instant, the sky exploded, and endless roars shook Heishan City like an earthquake in the doomsday.
Long Xiaoshan's body was completely submerged by the colorful strong light energy.
"Gaga, I'm finally dead!"
Zhang Zhifeng hid in the crowd. Seeing this scene, he screamed like a duck.
He was scared just now.
Who knew that the young people you met in Wanbao Pavilion would be so terrifying.
Killing the innate is like killing a chicken.
So I kept huddling behind and didn't even dare to take my head. At this time, I saw Long Xiaoshan being surrounded and killed by eleven innate powerful men, and my voice was so excited that I was deformed.
"Master Dragon."
Ning Jie looked in a panic.
Long Xiaoshan is the last hope of Baibao Pavilion, especially Long Xiaoshan killed Wu Yao and Wu Qiwei, and severely damaged so many innate ones. It can be said that he offended these forces to death.
Once Long Xiaoshan is killed, the result of Baibao Pavilion can be imagined.
She Ning Jie can't even think about it.
The Wu family is notoriously cruel.
Wu Leimen will definitely not let her go, and will even kill everyone in the Ning family.
Just when the entire Heishan City was determined that Long Xiaoshan could not stop the joint kill of eleven innate powerful men.
boom!
A blood-red flame rose into the sky from the chaotic and violent energy vortex, tearing the sky. The blood-colored flame was so dazzling. One of them had wings on his back, and the fierce figure of terrifying blood and fire was lingering all over his body, as if
The great demon god came out of the Nine Nether Hell.
“That’s…”
The eleven innate powerful men had just released a powerful attack, and their true energy was empty, thinking that Long Xiaoshan would definitely die. At this time, they suddenly saw the blood shadows that soared into the sky, and their expressions changed drastically.
"die!"
The terrifying murderous aura swept across the sky, and the blood shadow swept across a powerful innate man with an unparalleled speed.
This innate powerhouse is Elder Ma of the Qianjin Club.
Because the blood shadow is too fast.
I just felt the redness in front of me, and it dissipated.
He raised his blocking hand without any feeling. Could it be that Long Xiaoshan let him go? Elder Ma was a little lucky in surprise, because the murderous aura just now was too terrible.
Even so, he still felt unsafe and was about to retreat.
Suddenly, I saw that the people around me looked at him with something wrong.
Elder Ma suddenly felt something was wrong, looked down and his face became frightened. He saw a big hole in his chest that was penetrated from the front and back, and the heart inside was gone.
"No!"
Elder Ma was so scared that a terrible force suddenly exploded in his body, blowing him into pieces.
Elder Ma, it's just the beginning.
After passing through Elder Ma, the blood shadow did not stop at all. At lightning speed, it passed through Elder Xu, Elder Li, Elder Liu, Wu Tingqiang, and Zhang Fuhu...
Wherever the blood shadow passes.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
One innate powerful men exploded one after another.
Soon the Blood Shadow came to He Xin. The innate middle-stage elder of the Qianjin Club reacted much faster than the others. He screamed and the Bingli Sword strangled towards the Blood Shadow.
A demon dragon-like arm claw stretched out, pinching the Bingli Sword, clicking!
The sword spirit wailed.
It is directly annihilated by the powerful murderous aura of nirvana.
The murderous aura of nirvana is killed without killing anything. Although the sword spirit is not a real living creature, as long as it has spirituality, it will still be killed.
The Ice Sword, which had lost its weapon spirit, dimmed.
The magic dragon-like arm claws directly grabbed He Xin's head, and bursts of light burst out from He Xin's body, and there was even a divine talisman light that was no less than the late stage of the innate stage, but under the overwhelming force of the arm claw, it only supported it.
A breath.
Click!
He Xin's head was crushed.
The blood shadow penetrated He Xin's headless corpse, plundered all his life, and killed Wu Chengkun!