Chapter 1,450
The word "I" dropped.
The tip of the golden thunder spear fiercely lifted Fang Tian's painted halberd away. The tip of the spear flashed with golden lightning, stabbing the undead warrior like a shocking dragon.
The blood in the eyes of the undead warrior suddenly surged.
His upper body suddenly leaned back, and the spear scraped across his body. The golden thunder still scratched a golden ravine on his body, the divine thunder that warded off evil spirits and was the nemesis of ghosts.
The undead war general roared, and Fang Tian swiped his halberd fiercely, forcing Long Xiaoshan back. He straightened up. On his body, where the golden thunder was injured, there were still tiny golden thunders beating, and billowing black smoke came from Emerged from the general.
The blood in the eyes of the undead warrior was beating crazily, filled with endless violence.
Streams of blood-red murderous aura as thick as isinglass surged out of his body, entangled in the lightning, and obliterated those evil-dispelling divine thunders.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't help but shrink his eyes. The terrifying murderous intent had actually materialized.
"Looking for... death..."
The undead war general let out a vague growl from his throat.
This was the first time Long Xiaoshan heard the evil spirits speak in the Changping battlefield. Although the ghosts here were extremely powerful, and any Yin soldier could reach the Ghost King realm, they seemed to have been deeply affected by resentment, and they all seemed to have lost their minds. Memory only knows the evil of killing.
And although this undead warrior is also extremely ferocious, he still seems to have some sanity and can actually speak.
Woo—
The undead war general clamped the war horse under his crotch, and the war horse disappeared instantly.
Of course it didn't really disappear, but it was too fast, boom!
The war horse descended from the sky, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was like a sharp ax that opened the sky, carrying endless killing aura, and beheaded him. Before the halberd reached his body, the blood-red murderous aura as thick as isinglass had already wrapped around Long Xiaoshan. Long Xiaoshan As if falling into a quagmire, those murderous tarsal bones entangled him like maggots, and even rushed into his soul sea, trying to strangle his soul completely.
"roll!"
Long Xiaoshan's third eye is wide open between his brows, and golden light blooms.
Even if his soul was severely damaged, he was still a god, so how could he be affected by murderous aura.
Long Xiaoshan's whole body was bathed in golden light, and all the murderous intent was washed away by the golden light. He waved his spear and collided with Fang Tian's painted halberd. Dang!
Long Xiaoshan took more than ten steps back.
With this shot, Long Xiaoshan was at a disadvantage. The undead warrior was a heavily armored knight. His own strength and the strength of his horse were combined into one. How could he easily block it.
The undead war general showed no mercy when he gained the upper hand. His war horse flew with hooves and charged towards him.
A stream of blood rushed out from Long Xiaoshan's body, and his arms turned into magic dragon arm claws, waving the spear.
when!
This time, Long Xiaoshan took a few steps back, but the Undead Warrior's horse also took a few steps back. The blood in the Undead Warrior's eyes shrank violently, as if he was a little confused about Long Xiaoshan's power.
But in the blink of an eye, his thoughts were annihilated by the endless violence.
Charged over again. After Long Xiaoshan activated the Blood Demon Sutra, his strength was no longer inferior to that of the undead warrior. He waved his spear and kept colliding with the undead warrior, banging, banging, banging.
Both sides had gone through dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye.
Although the undead general was on a war horse, he was not clumsy at all. Fang Tian drew his halberd, like a dragon writhing, stabbing, stabbing, attacking, stirring, blocking, and knocking. His moves were ever-changing, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Xun, it seems that every halberd contains the way of heaven.
The more Long Xiaoshan beat him, the more he felt like a prey caught in a spider's web.
"What a powerful halberd technique."
Long Xiaoshan was also surprised. His halberd technique was at least at the level of a grandmaster. He was actually no match for this undead warrior. The opponent's halberd technique had already surpassed the level of an ordinary grandmaster.
I didn't expect that an undead general who appeared randomly on the ancient battlefield of Changping could be so powerful.
This general should not be a very senior officer. Although he has not studied it, looking at the opponent's armor, he cannot be one of the top generals.
The soldiers from the pre-Qin period were too powerful.
An ordinary general's halberd technique would be better than his.
Seeing that he was about to lose if he continued to fight, Long Xiaoshan finally stopped hiding his clumsiness and activated the Blood Demon Sutra. His feet and body were also covered with blood scales, and the blood flames surged into the sky.
Long Xiaoshan, whose strength surged, swept away the undead warrior with one shot.
Although his skills were not as good as his opponent's, he was able to defeat him ten times with one force. At this time, 70% of the Dragon Hill had been opened by the Blood Demon Sutra, and his power had increased several times. He laughed evilly, and the golden thunder gun rushed out like an angry dragon.
This time, Long Xiaoshan had the absolute upper hand. The undead warrior roared again and again, ghost energy billowing, and evil energy soaring into the sky. He swallowed all the evil energy around him and fought with Long Xiaoshan.
However, after all, the power gap is too big.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Long Xiaoshan shot through the chest of the undead warrior, and the evil-proof divine thunder exploded, boom!
The undead war general was blown to pieces together with the war horse beneath his crotch.
A large number of evil-dispelling divine thunders wandered around, and the undead warriors roared repeatedly. The murderous aura like fish glue wrapped around the evil-dispelling divine thunders, and they continued to disappear, and they actually wanted to gather back.
Long Xiaoshan used the black and white thunder seal and smashed it hard.
Finally, the undead general was completely smashed into nothingness.
Ding dong, a crystal fell out. Long Xiaoshan picked it up. The Yin crystal core was several times larger than the one he picked up before, as big as a fist. There was blood flowing on it, and a violent murderous aura rushed out.
A large number of golden light spots came from all directions and merged into the jade pure bottle of merit between his eyebrows.
"So many merits!" Long Xiaoshan found that the merits of killing the undead general were very rich.
After solving the undead war general.
Long Xiaoshan looked back.
Ge Zhengqing and the others were still fighting against the Yin soldiers. Most of the Yin soldiers were dead. However, Ge Zhengqing and the others were panting, especially those with weaker cultivation levels. Their hands and feet were trembling, and they were obviously at the end of their strength.
When Long Xiaoshan saw this, he went over and shot all the remaining Yin soldiers one by one.
The dust has settled.
Several people sat down on the ground, gasping for air.
"Thank you Master Long." Ge Zhengqing said with cupped hands.
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand: "You guys rest first."
After the undead warrior was killed, the evil spirit here was obviously weakened, and it was not as howling as before. Everyone rested for a while, recovered some strength, and continued to move forward.
Finally we arrived at the place where we saw the light just now.
It was a huge arch. There were two pillars beside the arch. They were very thick. The pillar on the left collapsed, and the light came from the intact light pillar on the right. .
There seemed to be ripple-like fluctuations in the middle of the arch, and a large amount of evil energy was swept in from the ripples.
"What is this?" Everyone looked at the arch.
The golden flames in Long Xiaoshan's eyes danced, just like the golden eyes of the Monkey King. Two rays of golden light shot out. He observed the two pillars with his heavenly eyes. The golden light in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, he groaned and backed up. After a few steps, the light in his eyes died, revealing a look of pain.
"Xiaoshan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xiaoqiao came to his side.
"Master Long." Others gathered around.
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand: "I'm fine. It's just that I was checking the formation with my consciousness just now, and I was almost hurt by the complicated and vast seals inside. Don't use your consciousness to look at these pillars easily."
(End of chapter)