Chapter 1048

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Daoist Guiming's complexion changed, and he roared suddenly. It felt that the demonic energy of corpses in its body was being swallowed by the black nightmare knife like a river pouring down, and even the evil energy of its own life was ready to move, as if it was about to leave the body.

Just a few breaths.

He felt himself exhausted a lot.

You must know that he is now a zombie, and the evil spirit of the corpse is his foundation, just like the essence of life is to the human body.

The evil energy of the corpse was swallowed in large quantities.

It was as if the life essence of an ordinary person had been sucked away in large quantities.

Daoist Guiming seems to be an ordinary person who has aged ten years out of thin air, and even the golden scales on his body surface have dimmed a bit.

He was frightened, and even contained a trace of fear.

Even if he was seriously injured by Long Xiaoshan last time, he was not as scared as he is now, because he is sure, confident, and able to survive, but now he is really scared when he is drawn out by the Black Nightmare Knife.

In just this amount of time, he felt a lot exhausted.

If he continued to draw, he would be sucked alive by this knife within a short while, no, a corpse.

Ah!

He roared angrily, stretched out his hand to grab the Black Nightmare Knife, and violently tried to pull it out.

Ah!

The Black Nightmare Knife sucked his flesh tightly, like a leech sucking on human flesh, but it couldn't pull it. The knife contained a huge evil force, as if it had an independent life.

Daoist Guiming's expression was even more frightened.

What the hell is this.

With his strength, even a mountain can be moved, let alone a mere knife.

"impossible!"

Daoist Guiming roared madly, his eye sockets were blazing, black veins emerged on his body surface, and the corpse writhed, burning like black flames on his body surface.

He was completely berserk, and even the original evil spirit was aroused. The battle with Long Xiaoshan just now didn't force him to be like this, but now it's just a small knife, but it makes him desperate.

However, the harder he worked, the more original evil energy he forced out, and the more excited the Black Nightmare Knife seemed to be. The luster became more and more bewitching, like the eyes of a demon king, shining with a bewitching luster that sucks people's souls.

Daoist Guiming was completely panicked.

Lian stopped to force out the corpse.

Now even his natal evil energy has been extracted a lot, and at least one-third of the strength in his body has been exhausted, as if a strong man lost one-third of his lifespan out of thin air, and he is too weak.

Even Long Xiaoshan was amazed at how powerful the Black Nightmare Knife was.

He obviously felt that Daoist Guiming's aura had exhausted a lot.

Moreover, the panic on Daoist Guiming's face cannot be faked. A demonic giant like Guiming, whose will has been tempered to such an extent, would not show such an expression unless he was extremely shocked.

Could it be that this knife is the nemesis of people in the evil way.

Even Gui Ming was so scared.

It was a pleasant surprise.

Long Xiaoshan was about to make a move, when he suddenly saw Gui Ming roaring, with five fingers piercing into his chest, unexpectedly gouging out a large piece of flesh and blood together with the Black Nightmare Knife.

A big hole appeared in the chest, and golden blood spattered out.

Daoist Guiming had no choice but to use this method of self-mutilation to pull the Black Nightmare Knife out of his body.

As soon as the piece of flesh and blood was separated from the body, it was immediately sucked into a shriveled, gray-white jerky by the Black Nightmare Knife. Daoist Guiming trembled all over, as if he had encountered a disaster, and even threw the piece of flesh and blood away.

He turned around, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and then caught Long Xiaoshan with devouring eyes, the ferocious hatred in it seemed to turn into strong poisonous juice and spray out.

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Daoist 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 again and again.

He endured 300 years and hibernated for 300 years in the dark ancient tomb, just looking forward to the day when the trapped dragon ascends to the sky, regains his former glory, and even tramples down the Taoist door and unifies the hidden door.

But he had just recovered, and before he had time to implement the plan, he suffered a dull loss at Long Xiaoshan, his soul was injured, and the Blood God Son was destroyed.

He planned and planned the Blackscale Gate, trying to get back the place from Long Xiaoshan.

However, he was hit hard again. This time, it was even more ruthless. Even his original evil spirit was sucked away a lot. Now he obviously felt that his realm was unstable and his strength had plummeted.

Not to mention cultivating into the legendary Hanba and carrying out a grand plan of revenge against the Taoist sect, even the current state is hard to guarantee.

He blames it!Hate!

Could it be that Long Xiaoshan was his nemesis.

He was born this time, and before he had time to do anything, he was about to return home.

Do not!

It's impossible!

I don't believe in the destiny. Since the three generations of Zhongliang's family were framed by treacherous ministers, all the families were beheaded, and I hid in the woodpile, watching my parents, uncles, brothers and sisters, all being arrested, and asked to be beheaded at the entrance of the vegetable market. I don't believe it. It's fate.

My ghost wants to defy the sky, and the sky wants me to die, so I just won't die.

The power is in my hands.

I am destiny.

If anyone blocks me, I will kill him!kill kill kill!

Guiming's eyes were blood red, and the endless murderous aura made his body change again, his face became more distorted, his fangs became more protruding, and black tendons spread all over his body. Can't see the human form, although his strength has weakened, but the resentment in it is thicker and purer, as if he has become a real demon.

"Suffer to death!"

Guiming spit out a few vague words from his throat, and the devilish energy rose up to the sky, enveloping his whole body, and his five fingers were like knives, piercing through Long Xiaoshan's heart in an instant.

Long Xiaoshan gradually twisted and collapsed.

It was an afterimage.

Long Xiaoshan appeared more than ten meters away, feeling his chest was hot, his clothes were torn, there were five black claw marks on it, and a breath of extreme resentment penetrated into his body.

Gui Ming was injured by the Black Nightmare Knife.

But magic happened...

I don't know if it has something to do with the Black Nightmare Knife.

But Long Xiaoshan didn't have time to think about it, because Guiming came to kill him again, he didn't hesitate any longer, a clear hissing sound suddenly resounded over Guiyanshan, and a blue flame flew from Long Xiaoshan's body, soaring into the sky. rise.

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 terrifying chill gushed out overwhelmingly.

The temperature of the entire Guiyan Mountain dropped by dozens of degrees sharply, and ice-blue snowflakes floated in the sky. You must know that it is already June, and the weather has begun to be hot.

The people standing at the foot of the mountain were shivered by the cold air, raised their heads, and stared dumbfounded at the unusually eye-catching divine bird in the sky.

Frost Lanwuyan appeared in the eyes of the world for the first time...

(End of this chapter)

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