The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2394 Death of the Blue Old Demon
Chapter 57

After a while, Lan Chunqiu's chest had healed.

He didn't seem to be seriously injured, his body was still full of corpse energy, and he was still ferocious, Lan Chunqiu roared towards Long Xiaoshan: "You can't kill me, I will never die, never, never die."

"is it?"

With his hands behind his back, Long Xiaoshan slowly soared into the air, drifting towards Lan Chunqiu.

Lan Chunqiu's body trembled, seeing Long Xiaoshan getting closer, he actually wanted to retreat, but soon, he was on top of Tiemuya's formation.

Seeing no way out.

Lan Chunqiu let out a wild roar, his corpse's aura soared to the sky, wanting to turn into a demon, he took out a black and red magic stick, and slashed down towards Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan still didn't dodge or dodge, raised his hand, and the sword energy in the sky howled.

The golden golden silk sword energy pierced through the sky and collided with the magic stick, and the ear-piercing sound of the collision was heard continuously, shaking the sky and the earth.

Lan Chunqiu's magic stick swept across the world with majestic momentum, but Long Xiaoshan wanted to turn into a true swordsman, and the endless sword light burst out with his body as the center.

The golden thread cuts the world, and in the end the shape of the thread is no longer visible, but a golden sword curtain.

Under the sword screen, the shadows of the sticks continued to shatter, and the sword energy crazily cut on the magic stick. This magical treasure trained with countless top materials, the spirit of the weapon groaned.

There are more and more sword marks on it, and they are getting deeper...

boom!
In the end, the magic stick couldn't support it and completely shattered.

The sword qi howled, cut across Lan Chunqiu's body, leaving a series of deep and bone-deep sword marks on his corpse king's demon body.

Lan Chunqiu roared in pain, his corpse was boiling.

Even though he is immortal and his physical body can be restored, but under the cutting of sword energy, it is as if he is being punished by thousands of cuts.

Lan Chunqiu struggled frantically, wanting to break through the cutting of the sword energy, but Long Xiaoshan's sword had already enveloped the world, no matter how Lan Chunqiu struggled, he could only hold on under the sword energy.

Too much sword energy, too fast, no matter how strong Lan Chunqiu's self-healing ability is, he can't keep up with the speed of destruction.

Puff, puff.

Lan Chunqiu's arm couldn't hold it at first, and was chopped into several pieces. His body was also splitting apart, and his flesh and blood were separated from his body.

Everyone looked at this scene and was speechless again.

It's not that Old Devil Lan is not strong, but that the person he is facing is too terrifying to be tortured by such blood. No matter how strong the body of the corpse king is, he might not be able to withstand such a bloody torture.

Amidst the sword energy, Lan Chunqiu roared again and again: "Who the hell are you? I have never seen you before. What enmity do I have with you? You want to destroy my Seven Poison Sects."

Long Xiaoshan said indifferently: "I don't have any grudges, it's just that you are unhappy with the Seven Poison Sect."

"What!" Old Devil Lan wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

No enmity or resentment, just seeing the Seven Poison Sect is unhappy, so I want to destroy the Seven Poison Sect.

There are still such people in this world.

Even though he has the reputation of being a devil, it seems that he can't compare with Long Xiaoshan's "ruthlessness".

But at this moment, he couldn't think of it.

Those countless mortals who were used by the Seven Poison Sect to practice magic arts and died, do they have any enmity with the Seven Poison Sect?

Because mortals don't exist at all in his eyes, they are low-level existences like ants, how can they be compared with the Seven Poison Sects?

The sword energy is still cutting wildly.

After a cup of tea, most of Lan Chunqiu's body had been cut off. Lan Chunqiu was finally afraid. The corpse king's body was said to be immortal, but in this world, there is no real immortality. Otherwise, he wouldn't just be a mere black Lan Guo played a fierce role.

Lan Chunqiu's roar turned into a voice begging for mercy: "Your Excellency, please forgive me, I accept it, don't kill me, I am willing to be your servant, no matter what you tell me."

However, Long Xiaoshan's sword energy is still terrifying, and he has no intention of stopping.

Lan Chunqiu's body was cut less and less, almost only bones remained, Lan Chunqiu suddenly yelled: "Stop, I have a big secret one day, it's about Tianjun's secret treasure, if you don't kill me, I can tell you."

Long Xiaoshan's eyes moved, Tianjun's secret treasure?

The sword energy paused slightly, Tianjun's secret treasure, anyone would be tempted, Long Xiaoshan was no exception, no matter what Lan Chunqiu said was true or not, it didn't hurt to listen to it.

The whistling sword energy gradually dissipated.

Lan Chunqiu heaved a sigh of relief, but at this moment, he was too miserable to look at. Almost all the flesh and blood on his body had been removed by the sword energy, leaving only the skeleton with sword marks all over the skeleton.

Long Xiaoshan looked at him calmly and said, "Tell me, what is Tianjun's secret treasure?"

"Wait, wait, Tianjun's relic is right under our Tiemu Cliff!"

"Just down here."

Long Xiaoshan looked down, his consciousness pierced under the iron wood cliff.

boom!At this moment, Lan Chunqiu's body exploded suddenly, turning into a jet of black energy, rushing towards Lan Ya and Wen Qingcheng who were standing on the side.

Long Xiaoshan raised his head immediately, he had already realized that Lan Chunqiu was talking nonsense just now, just to let him relax his vigilance.

Then go to attack Lan Ya and Wen Qingcheng.

Everyone was speechless when they saw this scene. This black-haired young man is very powerful, but it is a pity that he is a little tender. He was so easily deceived by Lan Chunqiu. Lan Chunqiu obviously knew that he was not Long Xiaoshan's opponent, so he attacked his female partner. , looking for a chance.

In an instant, Lan Chunqiu had already jumped in front of the two women, he was overjoyed, he succeeded, Long Xiaoshan didn't stop him, as long as he catches these two women, the other party will definitely be able to make a fool of himself.

It's just that Long Xiaoshan's reaction was too slow, he even stood still, and his expression was not in a hurry.

With a flash of thought, the black air has turned into two huge corpse claws, grabbing towards Lan Ya and Wen Qingcheng.

"court death."

When Lan Ya saw the huge corpse claws coming, she laughed angrily. All the way, she let Long Xiaoshan stand in front and rarely made a move, but now she was mistaken for a soft persimmon that was easy to pinch.

The blue light in his eyes exploded, and a terrifying piano sound penetrated the void in an instant.

Ah!
The black energy transformed by Lan Chunqiu screamed and rolled, showing its original shape. Lan Chunqiu hugged his head, twisting and rolling in the air.

Lan Ya raised her hand and flicked in the air, and invisible sound waves enveloped Lan Chunqiu. The sound of the piano burst out the most terrifying death storm in Lan Chunqiu's soul. It was the Qin killing technique inherited from Lord Qin.

Lan Ya's own cultivation base is already at the peak of Jindan.

What's more, the zither killing technique is invisible and invisible, directly attacking the soul, even though Lan Chunqiu is the body of the corpse king, so what if he is immortal, his soul is still just an ordinary soul, how can he resist Lan Ya's zither killing technique.

Lan Chunqiu struggled and roared frantically, under the sound of the piano, he was completely confused, showing a state of madness.

The sound of the piano gradually reached its climax, accompanied by a piercing sound.

Bang!
Lan Chunqiu's head exploded directly, and the headless body also tumbled and fell to the ground.

On the iron wood cliff, fell into dead silence again.

Everyone looked at the headless body that fell on the ground. This time, Lan Chunqiu didn't get up again. The corpse aura on the skeleton flowed and dissipated, and it was obvious that it would soon dissipate in the world.

Blue old devil, dead!
(End of this chapter)