The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1417

Chapter 92

Zhenjun Beiming roared angrily, and raised his hand to grab the Black Nightmare Knife, trying to pull out the magic weapon.

ooh-

The three demon wolves rushed out, and as soon as the spirit of the magic weapon came out, it bit the soul of Zhenjun Beiming. Zhenjun Beiming raised his hand and waved, boom!boom!boom!

It kept hitting the three demon wolves.

The three demon wolves were constantly being blasted away.

Zhenjun Beiming even took a step forward, trampled the three demon wolves under his feet, pinched one of its heads and twisted it violently, directly unscrewing one of the wolf's heads, and the Black Nightmare Saber let out a wail.

The spirit of the weapon was injured, and it was also damaged, and the demon above it dimmed.

True Monarch Beiming was completely enraged, extremely violent, grabbed the other two heads of the three demon wolves with both hands, and pulled them out fiercely, the black nightmare knife trembled violently, completely dimming.

Zhenjun Beiming pulled out the Black Nightmare Saber fiercely and threw it on the ground.

A pair of fierce eyes fixed on Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan felt cold air blowing from his back.

Sure enough, he was a Golden Core cultivator, so cruel.

Not even a terrifying magic weapon like the Black Nightmare Knife could stop him in the slightest.

"Boy, you have completely pissed me off." Zhenjun Beiming's eyes were icy cold, as if he had changed into a different person. Just now he was furious and crazy, but now there is no sign of madness.

But Long Xiaoshan felt that Zhenjun Beiming was much more terrifying than before.

Suffering from Long Xiaoshan one after another makes Zhenjun Beiming so angry. Even if he is only the primordial spirit left now, Qi refining monks are also ants in his eyes, and now he is injured by ants , and more than once.

Zhenjun Beiming rolled his eyes, and an extremely dangerous aura rose up.

Zhenjun Beiming raised his hand, the cold air gathered and turned into a long knife of ice crystal. He raised his hand and cut it. It is impossible to describe the mystery of this knife. With a flash of cold light, the true fire of samadhi has exploded.

After the knife split through the Samadhi True Fire, it directly chopped on Long Xiaoshan's divine body.

click!
A huge gap opened in Long Xiaoshan's golden armor.

A powerful saber rhyme almost split his body in two.

The chakra behind Long Xiaoshan's head trembled violently.

The light dimmed a lot.

If Long Xiaoshan hadn't been promoted to the god position in the Changping Great Formation, and his god body was protected by a golden armor, he might have been wiped out just now with a single blow.

Zhenjun Beiming narrowed his eyes.

He also seemed a little surprised.

Although his sword was only used by Yuanshen, it was less than one percent of his previous power, even if he was born with a sword, it was beyond his expectation that Long Xiaoshan's spirit could block it.

Little did they know that Long Xiaoshan's divine body was comparable to that of Xiantian before he was promoted, but now after being promoted, Long Xiaoshan's divine body is far stronger than ordinary Xiantian.

Zhenjun Beiming's face was indifferent, as soon as he raised his hand, the second knife was about to be cut.

A mere qi refining monk.

It is against the sky to let him strike twice.

Long Xiaoshan saw that Zhenjun Beiming raised his hand to strike a second time, how dare he carry it again, the one strike just now almost wiped out his soul.

The divine body fuses with the physical body instantly.

At the same time, the 49 acupuncture points on the top of the head - light up.

boom!
A frantic murderous aura surged out.

By this time.

How could Long Xiaoshan care about the sequelae of the blood of killing gods.

or crazy!
or die!
He chooses to be crazy!

As soon as the killing god's blood was stimulated, Long Xiaoshan immediately turned into the full form of the blood demon, and the terrifying murderous aura circled and roared in the void, and the blood instantly stained the entire ice cave red.

Even Zhenjun Beiming's hands trembled. He is the primordial spirit and is most sensitive to murderous aura.

"It's so terrifying."

Even True Monarch Beiming had seen countless strong men, congenital, and even golden elixirs in his previous life. In terms of power, Long Xiaoshan could not be ranked, but in terms of murderous aura, what Long Xiaoshan released was unprecedented.

Even the blood-handed butcher he has seen who is famous for his murderous cultivation, seems to be inferior to Long Xiaoshan.

"How many people did this kid kill? How could he condense such a terrifying murderous aura? It's impossible. The bloody butcher slaughtered three cities, and he didn't have such a terrifying murderous aura." Zhenjun Beiming was affected by the murderous aura. , very uncomfortable.

If he had a physical body, that would be fine.

With his cultivation base, no matter how strong his murderous aura is, he can still block it.

But now that he is the primordial spirit, he was injured again, and directly touched such a terrifying murderous aura.

It's easy to get him confused.

"Should die!" Zhenjun Beiming couldn't delay any longer, under such murderous aura, he was afraid that he would lose his mind after a long time.

He waved his hand and slashed towards Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of extremely silent gray eyes contained destruction and death.

Being stared at by these eyes, Zhenjun Beiming felt that his vitality was constantly being lost.

Whoosh!
Long Xiaoshan stabbed out with a spear, and the killing power of death gray flowed on the Golden Thunder Spear, and collided with Zhenjun Beiming's knife.

boom!
Long Xiaoshan flew out, hit the rock wall, and sank deep into it. Even if Long Xiaoshan is now in the full form of a gorefiend, he cannot compete with Zhenjun Beiming.

But soon, Long Xiaoshan rushed out.

His body was dripping with blood, and with the strong recovery power of the Gorefiend's body, he was not fatal.

After mobilizing the blood of killing gods.

Long Xiaoshan has completely lost pain, fear, fear and other emotions.

He had only one thought left - to kill!

No matter what stands in front of him, nothing in this day, this place, or this world can stop him.

kill!kill!kill!

Long Xiaoshan and Zhenjun Beiming collided again and again.

Every time he was sent flying by Zhenjun Beiming.

But every time Long Xiaoshan was able to kill back immediately, his strength became more ferocious.

However, the power of Zhenjun Beiming is constantly weakening.

This is the horror of the Demon Eye of Nirvana.

It can extract the power of the opponent and transform it into its own killing power.

As long as he is not dead, Long Xiaoshan can grow infinitely with the help of the power of Nirvana Demon Eye.

"Damn! What kind of monster is this guy!"

From the beginning, Zhenjun Beiming looked down and regarded him as an ant, but later he became more and more frightened, and later even developed a feeling of fear, because he obviously felt that his strength was weakening, and death entangled him. Affected by the murderous aura, Zhenjun Beiming's saber technique has also become somewhat chaotic, not as powerful as it was at the beginning.

The strength of the opponent is constantly increasing.

From the beginning, it was easy to knock into the air, and now it can at least hit [-], and if it continues, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Boy, you are too crazy!"

Beiming Zhenjun's primordial spirit burned crazily, and he unleashed a peak strike at any cost.

This knife is indescribably terrifying.

Directly split Long Xiaoshan's body, even the blood demon's body couldn't stop it, the saber rhyme penetrated Long Xiaoshan's body, Long Xiaoshan threw it out like a rag, this time, he didn't get up.

No matter how terrifying the blood of killing gods, there is a limit.

Zhenjun Beiming's saber burns his true energy, and he already has a trace of the demeanor of a real Jindan powerhouse.

Of course, the price is also huge.

Zhenjun Beiming retracted his saber, his soul trembled violently and almost collapsed, he is now weak to the point where he was not even [-]% of his strength before the battle, and he would never have imagined that a mere qi refining cultivator would make even him desperate.

Fortunately, I finally got this guy done.

Zhenjun Beiming looked at Long Xiaoshan's broken body, and even wanted to rush in to seize the house while it was hot, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

At this moment.

Boom!

The cave shook violently, and a huge, bald head burst through the rock wall. .

(End of this chapter)