Everyone stared dumbly at the ghost head flying around, feeling a chill in their hearts.

There are many spells in the world of immortality that can break bones and rejoin them, and there are also techniques that can cultivate three heads and six arms, but these techniques are not as weird as the man in black in front of him.

His head can still be controlled when it flies out, and his head can still return to his body intact after being shot to pieces. Even evil cultivators have to take a breath for this.

Listening to the weird and terrifying voice of the man in black, Long Yang remained calm and said with a cold smile:

"Whether you are a human or a ghost, today is the day you die. !”

The sinister laughter of the man in black gradually stopped. Long Yang’s repeated provocations really made him a little angry.

His true strength is in the late stage of Golden Immortal. In this Atlanta Trench, after being suppressed, he can only show his strength in the late stage of Tianxian.

However, his realm and experience are still there, far beyond the comparison of a boy like Long Yang who is in the early stage of immortality.

"Boy, don't you think you are a little too arrogant?"

The expression of the man in black changed, and the terrifying fangs shone with a strange luster.

"Noisy!"

Long Yang didn't talk nonsense to the man in black. Pan Longji took action directly, breaking the sky with one finger, cutting through the sea water and the sky, and the golden light came straight towards him. Man in black.

The man in black was furious. This kid didn't even wait for him to finish his words before taking action. He really didn't take him seriously.

He put his hands together. He was obviously a ghost, but he made the Buddha's gesture and shot out a black light.

The black light and golden light collided in the water without making any sound. The two melted into each other and then disappeared.

"This kid's golden light can actually resist the devouring ghost energy. This battle must be fought quickly!"

The man in black saw that the ghost energy that can swallow everything met the golden light. Mang seemed to be afraid, his devouring function was completely gone, and his heart was solemn. This place was not the ghost world. His ghost energy was limited and he could not fight for a long time.

His face was solemn, he solemnly held out a black sickle, and said plausibly:

"Your Majesty, the King of Ghosts, please give me the power to kill the enemy... ..."

Long Yang didn't have time to listen to him reciting a spell there. He shot out one shot and broke the dragon spring twice. Several golden lights flew out and exploded around the man in black, like water bottle pulp. Burst, dragon spring surges.

bursts of black energy appeared around the man in black, tightly wrapping the man in black inside, blocking the impact of the explosion.

As the last character collapsed, the black scythe suddenly began to vibrate, the wind howled, and the ghostly aura seemed to be filled with countless souls screaming inside.

The man in black brandished a terrifying scythe and looked like a ghost. He broke through the water and ran towards Long Yang. He was very fast and arrived in front of Long Yang in the blink of an eye.

Long Yang was unhurried and waved the dragon's spine from bottom to top, creating a golden wave in the water.

The black scythe shattered the golden waves like a beast. With the black energy blessed by the black scythe, it was able to compete with Long Yang's divine aura.

Long Yang was unusually calm, his delicate heart was spinning, and he instantly found the weak point of the man in black's offensive.

The spear hit the sickle just in time. The sickle tilted under the force and Long Yang took advantage of the momentum and floated backwards like a fallen leaf.

Then Long Yang said softly, swung his gun and shot out a stream of gun flowers, which spun and flew towards the man in black.

The man in black swung the sickle sideways in his hand.

A jet of black gas turned into a dragon, came out of thin air, swung its head and tail, and rushed down. It was more than a hundred meters long, spraying clouds and mist. The black gas swirled around and intertwined, enough to cut off the mountain peaks. It was extremely terrifying.

Long Yang rotated the dragon's spine, and his whole body also rotated, creating a very thin golden channel in the water.

The golden light was extremely solid, and little soft rays of light overflowed, immediately dimming the black energy dragon's brilliance, and then made a "click-click" sound and dissipated on the spot.

The man in black suddenly exerted force, and his slender body suddenly tensed up. The spine on his back was clearly visible, and his whole body shone with a terrifying and strange red light.

He held the sword in both hands and suddenly danced wildly in the water. Blood-red sword energy was released one after another. The momentum of thousands of swords was unstoppable and the devilish energy soared into the sky.

Long Yang was not afraid at all. The spiritual energy in his body was extremely still but still, and extremely still, it moved and followed the natural changes. It did not shrink or expand, nor increased nor decreased. He held the spear tightly, and the spiritual energy condensed on the tip of the spear. .

His essence, his spirit, his Qi, his strength, his spirit, and his soul seemed to be condensed on the spear at this moment, and his heart was empty and without sorrow. No joy.

　“Go!”

The gun was swung out, and the billowing hot gun gas filled the water, but suddenly it disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a cold and solemn air. chill.

After seeing the unpredictable and strange sword skills of the man in black, Long Yang also understood the principles of marksmanship. The powerful and fierce marksmanship also gradually contained some changes, which made people feel Unfathomable.

The man in black exhaled a burst of black air, the black sickle turned into blood, and murderous intent gradually emerged.

He waved suddenly, and the sickle suddenly turned into an invisible and brilliant light.

　"In my Death ScytheTremble under the knife! ”

The shadow of the knife has no shape when you look up, and you can’t see it when you look down. It’s empty when you hug each other, it’s empty when you hold each other, it’s vast and invisible.

The man in black is so skilled at using a knife that he is extremely terrifying.

Before he entered the ghost world, he was also a world-famous swordsman. He entered Taoism with a sickle and was obsessed with swords throughout his life. .

Long Yang looked at the erratic Dao Mang, with thousands of thoughts in his mind. His delicate heart was turning desperately, looking for a solution, but found nothing.

He felt like The boatman was struggling in the dark and angry sea far away from the shore with high waves and strong winds, and he felt helpless.

He hated this feeling of powerlessness. He, Long Yang, wanted to control his fate. In your own hands.

“Break it! ”

Long Yang took the initiative to cut off the thoughts in Qiqiao Exquisite Heart, stopped thinking, and fell into an ethereal state.

He focused all his energy and spiritual energy on the spear in his hand, and the spear fell from Intention, intention follows the gun, all things blend together, and there is no intention without a gun.

The Panlongji is like his soul, changing postures at will.

His hands did not move. , but the spear is automatic, drawing ever-changing pictures in the water, sometimes like the spring breeze blowing, fragrant peaches and plums, sometimes like the strong winter wind, biting cold.

The wind of the knife whizzes by, and the continuous sword force There is no end to it, the sky and the earth are changing colors, the ghosts and gods are panicking, it is alluring and gorgeous.

Long Yang is floating in the wind of swords, and his body is riddled with holes by the wind of swords, just like in the stormy waves. , struggling to survive in the torrential rain and windy sea.

Then Panlongji wielded countless spears and flowers under the control of Longyang’s thoughts, attacking while hiding in defense, defending while attacking, fighting steadily, gradually destroying the sword wind Resisting, in the end, the sky was full of guns, and the sword wind was suppressed!

At this moment, Long Yang’s understanding of marksmanship reached a new level.

“Your gun , very strong! ”

Even though he was an enemy, the man in black couldn’t help but praise Long Yang.

The bloody sickle brought out an unparalleled and fierce force, eerie The ghostly energy makes it difficult to breathe, and the sword skills are so weird and terrifying that almost no one can stop them.

But the ebb and flow come, and when the power of the sword is exhausted, the black energy gradually decreases, and the man in black Beads of sweat appeared on his face.

But Long Yang seemed to never tire of it. Each shot was stronger than the last. Each shot accumulated the remaining gun power of the previous shot, and after being superimposed, it expanded like a snowball.< br />
After a hundred moves, the gun light and the blood-red aura it carried had reached an appalling momentum.

The blood-colored aura fused with the Blood-colored Coral King in Longyang Qi Sea is still surging, and it seems that it will never be used up.

He became more and more courageous as he fought!

When the man in black saw this, his expression became worse and worse.

“What’s wrong, old guy, is he dying?”

Long Yang mocked.

The face of the man in black was changing, and finally, as if he had made some decision, he stabbed himself in the waist with a knife!

Suddenly, the bloody sickle was shrouded in black air. The black air gradually expanded, and then there was a loud bang.

A giant fanged ghost ten feet long appeared in front of Long Yang, and the bloody sickle was split into four, covering the fanged ghost's limbs!

"You are strong! But you should not provoke the Ghost King Sect!"

Giant fanged ghost path, four sickles floating in the water, dark winds and chills .

Long Yang swung out his spear, shooting out brilliant rays of light that filled the moonlit night.

The fanged ghost only used the two knives above to smash these rays of light, while the two scythes below were also flying continuously, shooting out waves of daggers.

The strange bright red sword light suddenly filled the air, and the sickle seemed to be alive. The sharp blade was flowing with light, exuding a kind of shocking magic power, and bursts of cold murderous aura spread throughout the area. sea ​​area.

The sickle seemed to trigger a coquettish and terrifying power. The black clouds above the sea began to roll, and violent lightning burst out from the endless deep sea, shattering the seabed land around Long Yang.

From the water came the sharp, thin, urgent and fast scream of the fanged ghost, as bright as a needle. The rapid high-pitched sound made Long Yang feel like it was suddenly coming from the ear holes on both sides. It was as harsh and uncomfortable as two sharp needles being inserted.

This is a suffocating pressure.

Long Yang’s heart suddenly shook. The scream reminded him of the scene of the death of plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, arousing the boundless hatred in his heart. His cold and formidable words Murderous intent rose into the sky.

After the terrifying lightning, the wind roared, and the entire sea area seemed to be shrouded in black clouds. The hazy moonlight suddenly disappeared, and the whole world became gloomy and depressing.

Long Yang's whole body was filled with endless coldness, and he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the huge fanged ghost with a gun.

“I want you to pay for those dead girls!”

Long Yang said fiercely through gritted teeth.

The golden spear whirled rapidly in his hand, like a strangely fluttering golden cloud, reflecting the dark clouds above, and the spear was drawn outA coquettish golden spear light froze in the water for a long time.

Long Yang rushed to the fang ghost in a blink of an eye, his muscles trembling all over his body, and he waved the spear with all his strength. The spear in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light, illuminating the dark deep sea.

The fanged ghost used its hands and feet, its four sickles flying non-stop, and soon suppressed Long Yang's golden spear.

Suddenly the fanged ghost's eyes burst out with dazzling light, exuding a terrifying and coquettish color. The four swords merged into one and suddenly struck out.

“Go to hell!”

The fanged ghost shouted hysterically.

Long Yang was unable to dodge and was hit by the sword light, causing one of his arms to fly in the water.

He felt extremely hot all over his body, and even the blood in his body seemed to be ignited. In a trance, his whole body seemed to be plunged into a boundless sea of ​​blood.

But his eyes were still extremely firm and cold, and at this moment, the surrounding space was already filled with evil spirits!

At this moment, the surrounding Tianlong Mansion gang members all froze, looking at what was happening in front of them in disbelief.

Time seemed to have stopped, and everyone was frozen into stone statues as if they had been hit by a vicious spell, dumbfounded.

Long Yang’s eyes flashed with boundless pain, and his face gradually became gloomy and ruthless, revealing an unprecedented calmness.

The blood in his body kept surging, trying desperately to prevent the black energy carried by the sickle from entering his body.

"Ouch!"

A voice that sounded like a dog, a horse and a dragon sounded, as if it was a roar from ancient times, and then boundless golden light spewed out from Long Yang's body. came out, completely illuminating this boundless seabed.

When the golden light dissipated, a creature that looked like a dog and a horse appeared on the dark bottom of the sea.

A third horn slowly appeared on its head, a golden dragon horn that was much longer than the other two horns.

The dragon horn on its head bloomed with incomparable brightness, and the dragon scales on its body also increased little by little, exuding an extremely sacred aura.

It is extremely brave, with a pair of bright wings on its back flapping constantly, making it majestic.

Long Yang’s true form appeared, and the sacred aura filled the entire sea area, making everyone unable to help but kneel down and worship.

Long Yang’s severed limbs flew towards it quickly, and then turned into a golden light and merged into its body. The golden light flashed, and its entire body became perfect.

At this time, the black clouds shrouding the sky suddenly let out an earth-shattering thunder, and the entire space seemed to be distorted, just like a confused and swaying reflection on the turbulent water.

The storm seemed to have arrived. The mythical beast transformed by Long Yang turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards the fang ghost. It was so fast that it could only see a flash of light before it rushed in front of the fang ghost.

The fanged ghost shot out four swords at once, striking out with an extremely powerful sword. The wind of the sword was so fierce that Long Yang had to temporarily avoid it.

Long Yang was very fast. After dodging a blow, he suddenly turned his head, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule on the beast's face.

I saw that his incomparably powerful third horn suddenly began to gather strength, and all the golden energy in his body flowed towards the dragon horn.

Then a golden beam of light suddenly shot out, turned into a divine rainbow, radiated with rays of light, and headed straight for the fanged ghost.

The fanged ghost looked at the golden light beam in disbelief, finally showing fear for the first time.

"This... this is the breath of a real dragon!"

The fanged ghost used all four limbs together and placed the bloody sickle on his chest, intending to resist this fatal blow. .

A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the dark seabed, and the dazzling light made it almost impossible to open your eyes.

The huge lightning struck the earth like a sharp sword, and the thunder and lightning struck the land under the sea, causing huge waves and strange water mist.

Continuous thunder exploded, seeming to destroy the entire world, and a strong aura of heaven began to fill the air.

At this moment, the golden beam of light emitted by Long Yang was as devastating as breaking away the black energy surrounding the fanged ghost.

Then, the golden beam of light shattered his defense with a destructive momentum, and the bloody sickle was shattered on the spot!

And a terrifying large hole appeared in the fanged ghost's chest, from which black energy continued to pour out, and was then dispersed by the golden light.

The ferocious and terrifying expression of the fanged ghost suddenly disappeared, and it fell to the ground weakly, turning into its true form as a man in black.

But the big hole in his chest was still there, and the golden light continued to swallow up the black energy in his body. It was obvious that he was already dead.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I thought that a generation of sword saints like me, who was famous all over the world, would actually enter the ghost realm and work under the banner of the Ghost King Sect because of his own selfish desires!"

As he said this, the look in his eyes She actually shed tears of blood.

The sacred aura continued to swallow his body, and the sky was filled with dark clouds. After the ghostly aura dissipated, he was no longer able to hide his identity. The law of space has discovered that he is not a member of this world, and heaven's punishment is coming. !

Long Yang looked at him coldly, showing no sympathy for him at all.

“A generation of sword saints? They only bully my sister-in-law.Mother's Sword Saint? ”

He thought of the plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos, and chrysanthemums that were all killed by him, of Aunt Ying’s heroic death, and of countless brothers from the Tianlong Mansion who perished on this dark seabed, and endless hatred surged in his heart. I wish I could eat its meat alive!

The golden light flashed again, and Long Yang’s body changed again.

He turned into a handsome young man wearing a cloak. The face, eyes glowing with red-gold light, and the cloak constantly fluttering with the golden air waves, are extremely mysterious.

“It’s useless to say anything now. "

The man in black looked at the black clouds in the sky in despair.

Boom! The dark clouds are rolling, and the thunder cloud seems to have accumulated enough power and is about to rain down the thunder punishment. , punishing all things in the world.

Looking at the rolling thunderclouds, Long Yang suddenly felt that his hands were so pale and weak, and the spear in his hand was as heavy as a mountain.

In this great world In front of the power of heaven, everything seems so small and insignificant.

In the flash of lightning, huge thunder and lightning struck down, and the man in black was instantly submerged in the sea of ​​thunder, and his body was completely annihilated. What? There was nothing left.

The dazzling lightning in the sky shattered everything with a power that Long Yang had never seen before, forming a hazy mist on the bottom of the sea.

In this cold and dreamy water mist, Long Yang's mind became extremely ethereal.

The whole world became clear and clear. It seemed that he could see farther and wider. He saw birds flying across the earth, and The sea and sky are vast, and I can see the boundless mysterious starry sky.

The violent lightning and confused water spray gradually dispersed. Long Yang stared blankly at the dissipating thunderclouds, and the blood-red enchanting light in his eyes suddenly turned into tranquility. Peace.

The hatred gradually faded away with the death of the man in black. He smelled a hint of the true meaning of heaven from the thunder disaster just now, but he didn't understand it yet.

"Will one day I also have the power of thunder to shatter all the darkness I can see? ”

Long Yang thought silently in his heart.

This may be something that even an emperor would find difficult to do, but this dream has gradually sprouted in Long Yang’s heart.