The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 252 The Power of High-Grade Magical Instruments

Chapter 71

The ghostly energy is raging, and the dark wind is howling.

From the black banner, three ghosts stepped out.

These three ghosts are two men and one woman.

The two men were both dressed in the armor of ancient soldiers, while the woman was dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes. She was an old woman with a face full of resentment, and her ten fingers were pointed like vines.

The three ghosts appeared, and a terrifying ghost pressure permeated the air.

"It's amazing, each one is a hundred-year-old ghost, no less than the original Yue Ling."

Long Xiaoshan was secretly shocked.

This black-robed old man is much more powerful than killing that horse Taoist back then. At that time, the horse Taoist couldn't even control a hundred-year-old ghost. The black-robed old man actually raised three hundred-year-old ghosts, especially the old woman who was dressed in the palace costume of the Qing Dynasty. , even more ghostly.

The black-robed old man said, "These three ghosts were made by me when I excavated an ancient concubine's tomb in the Qing Dynasty and raised them. Concubine Shu died alone in the cold palace with a lot of resentment. Let's see how you resist."

He slammed the black banner.

The two ghost generals suddenly drew their swords and slashed towards Long Xiaoshan.

And that female ghost concubine Shu sneered, her ten fingers stretched out like a long snake, and the ten ghost fingers pierced Long Xiaoshan with a cold breath.

Long Xiaoshan waved out three fireball talismans.

Boom boom boom!

Three flames flashed.

The three ghosts were unharmed.

"Damn it, get out!" Long Xiaoshan punched.

oooo~

Sirius roars!

A phantom of a giant wolf rushed out, with a concentrated fist, and rushed towards a ghost, bang!Li Gui's saber slashed at Sirius and shattered it.

Li Gui was also shocked by that fist and retreated again and again.

call!

With a single slash, Long Xiaoshan hurriedly rolled away to avoid it.

Puff puff puff!

Ten pitch-black and sharp ghost fingers pierced Long Xiaoshan.

puff!

Long Xiaoshan couldn't dodge in time.

The shoulder was pierced by a ghost finger, and a dark and cold corrosive force suddenly poured into the body, which also contained powerful resentment, trying to confuse Long Xiaoshan's mind.

The zhenqi of the formula of longevity was immediately mobilized.

The light green zhenqi flowed near the wound, suppressing the black corrosive power.

As for the resentment, Long Xiaoshan's divine body is the nemesis of ghosts, and he resolved it without any suspense.

"No, these three ghosts are too powerful!"

Those two ghost generals are not inferior to Yu Cheng at all, and they are far more weird and difficult than Yu Cheng.

That female ghost is even more powerful.

And the supernatural light of punishment in his celestial eye cannot be used continuously, it needs a brewing process.

After Long Xiaoshan tumbled out, he quickly took out the Hundred Ghosts Banner and waved it. A puff of black smoke gushed out from the Hundred Ghosts Banner. At this moment, the two ghost generals rushed forward again, swung their sabers, and slashed at Long Xiaoshan.

A long gun suddenly protruded from the black smoke.

Like a wandering dragon, it pierced through the saber and stuck it on a ghost general. At the same time, the spear drew a stunning arc, and with a sharp howl, it smashed the ghost pierced through the spear at another ghost general, bang!

The two ghosts exploded into a cloud of black smoke at the same time, wriggling continuously.

At this time, from among the Hundred Ghost Banners, a majestic ghost general stepped out, with a long spear on his back, and said calmly: "Give these two to me."

Two wriggling black smoke turned into ghost generals again.

The ghost body is invisible and invisible, so naturally it cannot be assassinated with a single shot.

As soon as Yue Ling's words fell, the spear in his hand shook, and shadows of the spears were set off, covering the two ghost generals who had just recovered in an instant.

This scene was seen by the black-robed Taoist who was standing aside, and he was shocked.

How could he have the magic weapon of the Black Scale Gate?

wrong!

It is the magic weapon of my nephew, the Hundred Ghost Banner, but even with the Hundred Ghost Banner, how could he summon such a powerful ghost general.

I saw Yue Ling's spear like a wandering dragon, slashing and turning, killing the two century-old ghost generals he sacrificed to the left and right. If it weren't for the special nature of the ghost body, even if it was smashed into pieces, it could be assembled, and Yue Ling would have killed it long ago.

Long Xiaoshan was overjoyed to see Yue Ling being so strong.

Worthy of being a descendant of Wu Mu, even though the cultivation base of the ghost way is similar, but the strength is enough to crush the opposing two ghost generals.

Suddenly!

A burst of cold and cloudy air struck.

Concubine Shu, the female ghost, came to kill her, her ten fingers were like ten black snakes, twisted and nimble, rushing towards them overwhelmingly.

With indifferent eyes, Long Xiaoshan took out the flame sword in the space ring.

Infused with true energy, he slashed out with a sharp knife.

The knife pattern on the precious knife suddenly lit up, and then a flame shot up into the sky. The flame rolled and spiraled upwards, forming a flaming knife light more than ten meters long, which roared out.

Concubine Shu, the ghost, screamed.

Facing the terrifying flaming blade light, she hastily withdrew her ten fingers and turned into a thick smoke and flew out. However, the blade light was more than ten meters long. Body.

Concubine Shu howled.

The fire ignited her body, burning blazingly.

In the flames, Concubine Shu persisted for more than ten breaths, and was finally burned into a piece of fly ash.

"High-grade magic weapon!"

Seeing Concubine Shu turn into flying ash in the flames, the old man in black robe almost peed in fright.

It can kill a powerful ghost like Concubine Shu with a single blow.

He didn't want to do anything other than a high-grade magic weapon.

The old man in black robe did not expect that Long Xiaoshan even had a top-grade magic weapon. What kind of inheritance did he get? Three-eyed clairvoyance, top-grade magic weapon, it would be shocking to put it in the monastic circle.

It is enough to cause a bloodbath in the monastic circle.

But the little farmer in the countryside in front of him actually looks different.

The black-robed old man hated and envied in his heart.

What I hate is that the most powerful ghost I raised died in the hands of Long Xiaoshan.

I'm jealous of this kid's shit luck.

Can get a top-grade magic weapon.

If these two things fall into his hands, even controlling the Black Scale Gate will be easy, no, he must get this kid's inheritance.

The old man in black robe was filled with greed.

Suddenly a flame blazed into the sky.

But seeing that after Long Xiaoshan beheaded the female ghost, he had already come over with the flaming sword and slashed at him. The black-robed old man was terrified, and it was too late to use the substitute technique. The dharma sword screamed and stabbed at the flame sword.

boom!

In the huge fire.

A figure covered in fire rolled out in embarrassment and rolled on the ground a few times before putting out the flames.

The clothes on the Taoist man in black robe were torn, all the hair on his body was scorched, and the magic sword was cut into two pieces of scorched wood. The Taoist man in black robe had an ugly expression on his face: "Damn it, the high-grade magic weapon is too powerful."

Long Xiaoshan, who was holding a high-grade magic weapon, completely crushed him.

Even his magic weapon was destroyed.

Seeing Long Xiaoshan raised the sword again.

The black-robed Taoist turned and ran.

"Where to run!"

Long Xiaoshan quickly cut out the third knife, bang!

The black-robed Taoist exploded.

The flaming sword slashed on the ground, creating a gully of more than ten meters.

There was no trace of joy on Long Xiaoshan's face.

The black-robed Taoist ran away.

The last knife did not kill the black-robed Taoist. His heavenly eyes saw a figure spurt out a mouthful of blood and rush into the forest.

But he wanted to chase, but was exhausted.

Although the high-grade magic weapon was good, but under three blows, all his true energy was consumed, and the dantian was empty, not a drop left.

If the black-robed Taoist stays at this time, it is not certain who will die.

(End of this chapter)