Chapter 1280

The terrifying demonic qi rushed into Long Xiaoshan's soul sea, and that demonic qi was rich and pure, even surpassing the Holy Grail Demon Blood.

If it is in normal times, Long Xiaoshan has divine power to protect himself.

It can be restrained.

Even if it can't be suppressed, it won't be so easily rushed into the human center of the soul sea by this pure dark demonic energy, you must know that this is where the soul is, once this place is broken through, it will be extremely dangerous.

Crash.

The dark demonic aura condensed a two-headed giant wolf.

Long Xiaoshan once encountered it when he was subduing the Black Nightmare Knife, which was the weapon spirit of the Black Nightmare Knife.

But the two-headed giant wolf at this time is not at all what it used to be.

His whole body was blood-red, and blood horns were condensed on his head, far more fierce and vicious than the two-headed giant wolf at the beginning, obviously, after absorbing a large amount of demon blood, the Black Nightmare Knife also evolved.

I don't know where this magic weapon came from.

It can actually absorb demonic energy and evolve.

The two-headed giant wolf pounced on Long Xiaoshan's spirit.

At this moment, Long Xiaoshan's divine soul, the divine wheel behind him was dim, and after fighting with the dark army just now, his divine power was consumed, and he saw the demon wolf pounce.

Long Xiaoshan's soul was shocked, and he barely condensed a divine light and blasted out.

Bang!

The divine light bombarded the demon wolf, but it only knocked it back a few steps, the demon wolf roared wildly, pounced on Long Xiaoshan's soul, and bit it violently, and a terrifying demonic qi seeped into Long Xiaoshan's soul.

His soul began to blacken, the demonic energy churned, the golden light on the surface of Long Xiaoshan's body became more and more dim, and a large amount of black began to diffuse along the place where the demon wolf tore.

Long Xiaoshan's spirit struggled hard, and the divine wheel emitted bursts of light.

But his divine power is empty.

It can't resist the pure darkness of the magical dormitory.

Gradually.

The blackness in Long Xiaoshan's eyes became more and more intense.

It was as if he was about to be completely demonized by the dark forces and fall into the path of demons.

Just when that magic power polluted most of Long Xiaoshan's divine soul and sneaked into Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows, suddenly Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows bloomed with a burst of clear light, and the merit jade net bottle that had been hanging there without moving suddenly flew out.

The jade net bottle is full of light.

As soon as a large amount of demonic qi was illuminated by that clear light, it immediately turned into nothingness, and the jade pure bottle poured down, and the spiritual liquid inside flowed out, condensing a golden talisman in the air.

Shoot at the two-headed demon wolf.

As soon as the talisman was pasted, the two-headed demon wolf howled, shrunk in the golden light, and finally condensed to the size of a palm, and was sealed in a golden cage.

Lost the erosion of the two-headed wolf's magical power.

The black qi on Long Xiaoshan's body was irradiated by the blue light of the Jade Pure Bottle, evaporated, and the rich black in his eyes receded like a tide, and Long Xiaoshan's expression sobered up.

He saw the jade pure bottle of merit hanging above the sea of souls, and the light bloomed.

Immediately, I realized that it was this ancient spirit treasure that saved me.

Otherwise, he has been demonized by the Black Nightmare Knife.

In the past, Long Xiaoshan only used the Merit Jade Pure Bottle as a tool to collect the merit spiritual liquid, and never thought of using it for other purposes, but now he found out that the spirit treasure is the spirit treasure, even if it is not used as a spirit treasure for battle, it is not something that can be resisted by a mere magic weapon.

Long Xiaoshan grabbed the jade net bottle in his hand.

He wanted to urge the spirit treasure, but the jade bottle did not move at all.

Not controlled by him at all.

Long Xiaoshan scratched his head, it seems that he is thinking too much, this jade bottle is a big Buddha, what he wants to do, he is completely freewheeling, he saved himself just now, I am afraid that it is also a whim, and it has not become his own talisman treasure at all.

Never mind.

Finally, it saved its own life, and you can't ask for too much.

Long Xiaoshan waved his hand towards the merit jade net bottle.

He looked down at the two-headed demon wolf sealed in the golden cage, at this moment, the two-headed demon wolf shrunk into a mini size, and the hideous demonic qi was also suppressed, turning into a puppy, lying in the cage, whining towards Long Xiaoshan, as if pleading.

Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly.

He was almost demonized by it just now, how could he be deceived by its mini cute appearance now.

In order to prevent the regeneration of this Black Nightmare Knife Spirit, Long Xiaoshan decided to seal it all the time first, and then consider releasing it when his divine power becomes stronger and can completely suppress this Weapon Spirit.

Long Xiaoshan slowly opened his eyes.

Although the spirit was very dangerous just now, there was not much time.

Monica on the side didn't even notice that Long Xiaoshan was almost dead just now, but she felt that Long Xiaoshan suddenly stiffened for a few seconds just now, and she didn't think much about it.

Long Xiaoshan grabbed the Black Nightmare Knife and the Blood Cup.

The Black Nightmare Knife lost its weapon spirit, it had lost its claws, and it had become an ordinary magic weapon, Long Xiaoshan looked at the blood clan artifact again, and the blood cup was also dim after the Black Nightmare Knife swallowed a large amount of demon blood.

This demonic blood is obviously not endless.

The excessive wear and tear made the blood cup lose its strength, but Long Xiaoshan was not interested in this evil artifact in the first place, even if the blood cup was still intact, he would not use it.

However, there was a lot to study about this blood cup, and Long Xiaoshan sealed it and threw it into the ring along with the Black Nightmare Knife.

Now, only one last thing remains.

Long Xiaoshan raised his head and looked into the distance.

He walked slowly over to the edge of a huge pit, and in the pit, it was full of blood, this blood was not like ordinary blood, there was a little silver light on it, and the blood water gently rippled, as if it contained terrifying power, distorting the void.

When Monica came to the pool of blood, her legs went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

It was Long Xiaoshan who stretched out a hand and grabbed her.

to let her stand firm.

Monica trembled, looking at the pool full of blood, she was a blood clan, so she could naturally recognize this pool of silver blood, it must have been left by the Duke of the blood clan.

The terrifying bloodline aura made it impossible for her, as the viscount of the blood clan, to bear it at all.

"Mr. Long, this, this is ......"

"It was the Dracula who left him behind, and I killed him. Long Xiaoshan said lightly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

But Monica's brain was rumbling like a lightning strike.

"De, Duke Dracula, he, he, he's dead, dead......" Monica stammered, her face full of horror, like a ghost.

Just now there were corpses all over the ground.

But Monica didn't see the bodies of those dark giants.

She also doesn't believe that those giants will die, defeating and killing are two different things, those dark giants, all of them have been crisscrossing Europe for hundreds of years, where can they die so easily.

Duke Dracula, in particular, is even more prominent, he is the Speaker of the Blood Clan, the strongest person of the Blood Clan now, he has lived for eight hundred years, and even the Holy See is in the Middle Ages, it has survived.

Known as the Immortal Duke.

Now, with the British Empire as a backer.

He is even more free to live forever.

No one can make it.

Monica never dreamed that Duke Dracula would die here, she trembled, and once Duke Dracula died, she was afraid that the whole of Europe would change.