A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 1113: Long An

"Ancient strange poison, intoxicating God! Who is it... who is it..."

Long Huishan didn\'t allow him to waste time and destroyed the three heads with one blow of her sword. It was so clean and quick that she didn\'t look like a delicate woman at all.

"They didn\'t bring anything with them. It seems they are worried that they won\'t be able to go back!" Long Huishan poked the bodies of these old men with a knife but found no storage magic weapon.

"Let me clean it up, you stay away!" Shen Xiang came over. He was worried that when the corpse was burned, the poison from the Drunken God would spread out.

After Long Huishan left, Shen Xiang set fire to the bodies of the three people. He originally planned to take out the heavenly pills of these three people, but those heavenly pills were destroyed by the Zuisheng poison.

"This woman should be in the late stage of Immortal Lord, or even at the peak of Immortal Lord. Even if you don\'t plot against those three old guys, if you give her some time, you can kill those three old turtles." Long Xueyi said.

"Immortal Lord?"

It was the first time that Shen Xiang had heard such a name. Long Huishan continued on her way, and just like before, Shen Xiang continued to walk separately from her.

"After passing through the nine tribulations of Nirvana, one becomes a human immortal, commonly known as an immortal, and the devil is called a devil immortal, and the monster is a monster immortal! Above that are celestial immortals, celestial devils, and celestial monsters. There are many people at this stage, and above that is the monarch level." Long Xueyi said.

"Sister Meiyao, Sister Youyou, what was your strength before?" Shen Xiang was very curious, because they needed a Saint-level pill to restore their peak strength.

Neither Su Meiyao nor Bai Youyou answered, but Long Xueyi guessed, "At least he is in the middle or late stage of the Immortal King! The realm of the immortals is divided into four small realms: early, middle, late, and peak. Normally, the strength of each small realm is very different. If it is you and me, we can\'t look at it with common sense."

"The strength of the late stage Immortal King? Wouldn\'t that be close to the strength of the Ten Heavenly Emperor?" Shen Xiang asked in surprise.

"Not even close." Long Xueyi said.

"What about Lu Qinlian? She is the Demon Queen, so she should have the strength of an Immortal King!" Shen Xiang asked again.

"She should be a little fairy king, but she is not the attacking type. She is good at using poison, so she doesn\'t look that powerful. But she is very powerful. You know how to use poison."

As they got closer and closer to the Dragon Cave, Shen Xiang guessed that if Long Huishan inherited the Ice Dragon as she said, he would become an Immortal King. With such a person as his backer, he would not be afraid of any unspoken rules in the future.

There was a huge short iceberg in front of us. The cold wind made the nearby forest covered with frost. After we walked out of the forest, the cold wind became stronger. When it blew across our faces, it felt as if we were being cut by a blade.

Even here, Shen Xiang kept his distance from Long Huishan.

Facts have proved that this is correct, because when Long Huishan just walked out of the forest and was about to run towards a huge cave, a man in a red shirt suddenly appeared. This man had a handsome appearance and was a bit similar to Long Huishan. There was an evil dragon aura all over his body. It was obvious at a glance that he was from the Long family!

"My dear sister, you are so amazing! You killed all three elders, and so quickly. Judging from your expression, it must have been very easy at that time! But now..."

The man in red had an evil smile on his face and spoke in a weird voice. When Long Huishan saw him, her face turned extremely ugly.

"You... why are you here? Haven\'t you been sealed by my father?" Long Huishan hurriedly took a few steps back, but a red gas suddenly emerged beside her, making her unable to move.

Shen Xiang could tell from her expression that this man in red was very powerful.

He took out the soul-taking magic crossbow and was about to attack when the man in red suddenly flashed and slapped Long Huishan on the lower abdomen. Long Huishan screamed and fell to the ground.

The red-shirted man grabbed Long Huishan\'s long hair and said with a fierce smile, "Your blood must taste delicious, but I will let you live a little longer. You\'d better hand over the Ice Dragon Sword, otherwise I won\'t let you die easily."

"The soul-seeking magic crossbow is useless. This guy has a very powerful aura. Judging from his strength, he should be at the peak level of Immortal King!" Long Xueyi said.

"The Ice Dragon Sword is no longer in my hand!" Long Huishan said painfully. The red-shirted man was not only powerful, but also had strange methods. Shen Xiang couldn\'t figure out why he knocked Long Huishan down with just one palm.

"Hmph, that guy is not with you. He must have died on the road. The Ice Dragon Sword must be in your hands!" The red-shirted man slammed his knee into Long Huishan\'s abdomen with a burst of red dragon power, and the blood that Long Huishan vomited was actually sucked away by the red-shirted man.

Shen Xiang\'s eyes lit up and he thought of a clever plan, but it was very risky!

He hid aside and was not discovered, and Long Huishan did not tell anyone that he was nearby. Moreover, Long Huishan had a desperate look on her face, and obviously did not want him to come out to rescue her, because that would only harm him.

Shen Xiang took out all the Drunken God Powder and the Flame Dragon Furnace, and quickly refined the Drunken God Powder into gas. After completing it, he absorbed a large amount of Drunken God Poison into his body, then took out the Ice Dragon Sword, and then poured it into the Ice Dragon Sword!

"Long An, I will never give you the Ice Dragon Sword even if I die. Forget it. You will get nothing if you kill me!"

"I want to see how long you can hold on!" Long An slapped Long Huishan\'s abdomen again, and also injected some red evil dragon power. It was obvious that it was that kind of thing that made Long Huishan suffer so much.

"Stop, the Ice Dragon Sword is here!" Shen Xiang suddenly jumped out.

Long Huishan glared at Shen Xiang and sent a message to him: "Why did you come out? We must not let the Ice Dragon Sword fall into his hands. You and I have no chance of winning against him!"

Shen Xiang did not respond to Long Huishan. When he saw that Long An was about to attack him, he immediately shouted, "If you dare to touch me, I will commit suicide, and my storage magic weapon will disappear with me!"

"Do you want to exchange the Ice Dragon Sword for this woman?" Long An looked at Shen Xiang with disdain. In his eyes, Shen Xiang was just a little bug that could be crushed to death at any time.

"That\'s right, if you let him go, I will give you the Ice Dragon Sword!" Shen Xiang said.

"How do I know if you have the Ice Dragon Sword?" Long An sneered, "This woman is quite powerful, I don\'t want to give her a chance to counterattack me."