Chapter 1242

With a roar, the spear actually escaped from Long Xiaoshan's hand and flew into the thunderclouds.

Bang!

Thick thunder and lightning roared down.

Fall on top of the spear.

The spear buzzed and quenched, like a dragon chanting, and a series of thunderbolts slashed at the body of the spear, not only did not destroy the spear, but made the veins on the body of the spear brighter and brighter.

In the end, the whole gun was drowned in the brilliant thunder.

It seems to have turned into a thunder dragon and roared for nine days.

Hovering over thunderclouds.

Rumble!

Thunderclouds shattered.

A thunderbolt of lightning shot down from the sky.

Long Xiaoshan stretched out his five fingers and pinched them violently when the lightning fell.

The electric light dissipated.

A spear with a full body of streamers was revealed.

The whole spear was like a blue crystal, a golden rune dragon winded around the body of the spear, and the brilliant star patterns were scattered down, and a flash of thunder and lightning on the tip of the spear flowed, and the wind resounded.

As soon as he held the spear, Long Xiaoshan had a feeling that his heart and soul were connected.

Because this spear, when he was refining it, it was integrated into his own essence and blood, but he poured his divine thoughts into it, making it his natal weapon.

"Good gun!"

Long Xiaoshan's fingers gently stroked the body of the gun, as if caressing a lover.

The natal instrument is the right-hand arm of any monk, and its importance to the monk is self-evident, it is the monk's companion, lover, and even part of the body.

Once the natal weapon is destroyed, even the monk's body will be severely damaged.

This spear.

It is definitely the strongest magic weapon that Long Xiaoshan has refined so far.

Even already possessed spirituality.

However, Long Xiaoshan knew that it was not a spiritual weapon, if it was a spiritual weapon, then a weapon spirit would be born, such as the Black Water Xuanqi, there was a black water snake spirit in it.

Although the spear is good, it is still one step away from the spiritual weapon.

But it's definitely stronger than the best magic weapon.

It can be called a semi-spiritual weapon.

Moreover, unlike the Tiger Spirit Knife, this spear was refined by Long Xiaoshan himself, and it was more closely related to Long Xiaoshan.

With the spear in his hand, Long Xiaoshan suddenly burst out of pride, he shook his arm violently, and the tip of the spear shook out a spear flower, Long Xiaoshan's footsteps moved, and the spear poked out like lightning.

The void hissed with a terrifying sound.

Where the tip of the spear passed, the void seemed to be pierced, leaving a faint crack that gradually closed.

Although Long Xiaoshan did not use marksmanship frequently.

But the martial arts are strengthened, and all laws are self-explanatory.

At first, he was a little jerky.

But gradually he became one with the spear.

Between the vertical and horizontal, I only saw the shadow of the gun, if the pear blossom danced, all over the body, such as floating snow!

A few minutes later.

Long Xiaoshan let out a long roar, a shot crossed the air, and the weapon patterns on the spear were triggered, turning into a star-like dense talisman flowing, the rune dragon roared, and the silk golden thunder light was intertwined, forming a dragon-shaped spear shadow, rushing out, boom boom, boom, the mountain forest in front of Long Xiaoshan made a continuous explosion.

After the explosion.

There seems to be no change in front of me.

At this time, a mountain breeze blew.

The big tree in front of him shook suddenly, and it was full of ashes.

The trees in front of him all disappeared.

A terrifying gunshot mark filled the ground.

The power of a shot is so powerful.

Although it is not comparable to the majestic power of the Black Water Xuanqi to collapse the entire Turtle Back Island, the power of the spear lies in the fact that it can attack for a long time.

This golden thunder spear is like an arm, and its effect on Long Xiaoshan is obviously far better than that of the Black Water Xuanqi.

Now the Golden Thunder Gun.

It is the state that the above weapon pattern prohibition is all on.

The whole body is blue and crystal colored, and there are rune dragons coiled.

Long Xiaoshan put away his mana.

The light of the vein gradually converges.

Even the rune dragon dived into the body of the spear and disappeared.

It gradually turned into a pitch-black gun body, not as conspicuous as just now, with scattered starlight looming on the pitch-black surface, the tip of the gun was sharp, and a touch of golden thunder flowed, looming extraordinary.

The golden thunder gun in an ordinary state looks unpretentious.

But that's what Long Xiaoshan wants.

Because it was a magic weapon, Long Xiaoshan's mind moved, and the spear instantly shrunk and turned into the thickness of a little finger, and Long Xiaoshan coiled it around his wrist like a bracelet.

Back down the hill.

Because he had been running to the mountains for a few days, although he had informed a few women in advance, he was still condemned, who let him just come back and disappear for another three days.

Long Xiaoshan was also helpless.

I can only compensate them in "other ways".

After coaxing this group of women.

It's already dark.

Long Xiaoshan came to the hundred-year-old locust tree at the entrance of the village, and a thought, the wind was blowing, and a young man with a face like a crown of jade, wearing the clothes of an ancient general, appeared in front of him.

"Brother Yue. Long Xiaoshan hugged his fists.

"Hill. Yue Ling smiled.

He is already the body of the ghost king, and in the past six months, he has been cultivating in Longyang Village, and he has made some improvements, when a little girl emerged from behind Yue Ling.

"Xiao Ning. Long Xiaoshan saw the little girl, this little girl was found in the unfinished house where the Qiu family did evil, but Long Xiaoshan knew that it was an innate spirit, and it might even be a reincarnated spirit.

The older generation may still be some great character.

But this has nothing to do with Long Xiaoshan.

He treats Xiao Ning like a little sister.

"Brother Xiaoshan. Xiao Ning floated over and circled around Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan patted her head, although Xiao Ning was a spirit body, Long Xiaoshan's outstretched hand was also condensed by powerful spiritual power, so it was like a divine soul touch.

Xiao Ning squinted his eyes obediently, like a big lazy cat being petted by his owner.

Long Xiaoshan's divine soul touch did make her very comfortable.

She didn't know why, no other divine soul could bring her this feeling, Long Xiaoshan's divine soul seemed to have a strange divine power, which was connected with her spirit body.

"Brother Yue, I've worked hard for you in the past six months. ”

Long Xiaoshan said, he believed that he had made so many enemies now, Longyang Village would definitely not be as calm as it appeared, and when he came back, nothing happened, it must be Yue Ling's credit.

"It's okay, I'm idle, and there are some little thieves to spend time around. Yue Ling smiled faintly.

Long Xiaoshan shook his head.

Because he obviously found that Yue Ling had a damaged aura on his body.

He knew Yue Ling's ability.

Before his death, he was a grandmaster, a descendant of the Yue family, and his martial arts were shocking.

After death, he cultivated into a ghost king, and he had all kinds of abilities.

Even ordinary Great Spirit Masters can't suppress him, let alone Grandmasters.

can make Yue Ling injured, and the offender is definitely not that simple.

Long Xiaoshan took out a few pitch-black spirit pills that emitted this strong yin qi and said, "Brother Yue, this is the Yin Yuan Pill refined from the Yin attribute herbs I found during this time, it is a top-grade spirit pill, if you swallow it, you should be able to recover from your injuries immediately." ”

"Elixir. Yue Ling's eyes were bright.

That's a good thing.

He was not a hypocritical person, and he immediately took it.

(End of chapter)