As early as when the black clouds rushed in, Su Lun, Leng Qian, and Kui Huan were already secretly on guard, and the cold aura filled with the black clouds made Su Lun's heart palpitate inexplicably, and his back was cold, and he suddenly had a thought of wanting to escape far away.

Seeing the aquatic hideous and terrifying tall figure like a demon god approaching quickly, listening to the poignant and piercing "soul hooking demon sound", Leng Qianqi and blood were boiling, his face was pale, his heart was irritable and inexplicable, and the silver light flashed in his right hand, and there was a black three-legged small tripod five or six inches high, and a silver python with sharp horns was engraved on the round tripod body, which was lifelike.

The left hand quickly untied the spirit beast bag around his waist and sacrificed it, the white light in the spirit beast bag flickered, and a silver-scaled python with a thickness of more than two zhang long bowls flew out, and there was a white sharp horn four or five inches long on the head of the giant python, and the blue eyes flashed with ghostly light.

This giant python and the silver python engraved on the black tripod look the same, but the size is much larger, it seems that there is a certain connection between Leng Qian's silver tripod magic weapon and the natal spirit beast.

This silver-armored horned python is a rare demon beast produced in Kunlun Mountain, born as a second-level demon beast, looking at the length of the sharp horns on its head, I am afraid that it has advanced to the fourth-level demon beast, as long as this python can reach the fourth-level double, the toughness of the scale armor on the body surface is even three points stronger than many low-level magic weapons, and the venom in the body is extremely poisonous, even if the fifth-level demon beast is bitten by it, it will die instantly.

Feeling the fierce killing intent and endless momentum coming from the black sword shadow, Leng Qian's heart tightened, and he threw out the small tripod in his hand, and the small tripod spun in the air and turned into the size of a water tank, and black filaments of light flew out of the tripod and converged into a five- or six-foot-long black python with its head and tail swinging in the air. This little black python with spiritual light is full of spirituality. It seems to be the same as a real python, and there are a pair of blood-red eyes the size of a bean. The whole body is up and down, revealing a sweet and silky taste.

Then, the black tripod flew towards the sword light, and in the humming sound, the tripod body continued to grow, and in the blink of an eye, the diameter was already a zhang, and a black pillar of light as thick as a fist flew out from the three tripod feet and two tripod ears, converging into a black spear in the air, facing the sword shadow of the aquatic slash.

The silver-armored horned python saw the black python rushing out of the small ding. The blue eyes shot out of excitement, hissing from the mouth, snaking towards the black python, opening its mouth, swallowing the black python into its belly, and then, nimblingly avoiding the sword light, rushed towards the water.

As the figure got closer and closer to the water, the thick body of the silver-armored horned python quickly thickened like a blow. In a moment, it was as thick as a bucket, and pieces of silver scales stood upside down, like sharp blades growing on the body. Flashing with cold light, a trace of black gas rushed out of the silver scales, where it passed. The smell is nasty and disgusting.

This black python that pounced out of the black ding. Like a panacea, just a moment. The coercion on the silver-armored horned python had skyrocketed several times, as if it had stepped into the ranks of fifth-level demon beasts in an instant.

Su Lun frowned, looked nervous, and quietly retreated to the left dozens of feet away. With a mouth, a white light flew out of the sleeve, and turned into a crystal shield in the air, blocking in front of him, at the same time, the silver light flashed in his hand, and there was a silver dragon's tooth-shaped scimitar more than four feet long, the blade was empty, and the five small silver rings behind the knife were ringing. The white light in his body flashed, and a dazzling white light rushed out, protecting his body in the middle. In the blink of an eye, Su Lun exerted a triple protection against himself, but did not launch any attack on the aquatic creatures in the black clouds.

Kui Huan's ears were buzzing, his head was uncomfortable as if he was about to explode, his whole body was boiling with blood and blood, and his skin was hot and painful.

It seems that Su Lun and Leng Qian are only afraid that it will be difficult to resist the "monsters" that rush over, so they don't dare to think about it, they reach out and touch a snow-white talisman seal, spurt out a mouthful of essence blood on the talisman seal, stimulate the spiritual power in the talisman seal, slap the talisman on their bodies, and turn it into a dazzling white light and flee towards the west of Longyang City.

"Bang", the black spear rushed out of the black tripod was cut by the sword shadow, and it dispersed, the sword shadow was not weakened, and the volley slashed on the magnificent gold paint army, "boom", the cart was torn apart, the sawdust was one after another, and it was broken into pieces, and the sixteen war horses pulling the cart were hit by the fierce sword qi and the fragments of the cart, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and they fell down one after another.

The silver-armored horned python pounced in front of Shui Sheng at this time, and was not afraid of the harsh and ugly soul hooking demon sound in Shui Sheng's mouth, and opened its blood basin to bite Shui Sheng's neck.

The fierce light flashed in the aquatic blood-red pupils, and the giant sword in his hand thrust forward, not dodging or dodging, stabbing at the silver-armored horned python that rushed towards him.

With a "flutter", the tip of the broken sword more than two feet wide was inserted into the body of the silver-armored horned python, passing through the body, and a huge left hand of the aquatic life stretched out like lightning, grabbed the tail of the silver-armored horned python because of the severe pain, and pulled it back hard, the hard and sharp inverted scales on the tail of the silver-armored horned python did not seem to have any effect on the aquatic big hand, and it was impossible to cut through the aquatic skin at all.

In the squeaky scream, the body as thick as a bucket of silver-armored horned pythons was cut into two pieces by the black sword from the middle of the belly, and the purple-black fishy blood splashed everywhere, and the body as strong as steel was as soft as tofu in front of the black sword, and it was vulnerable to a blow.

In the spine of the black sword, a red light flashed, and the pure True Yuan essence blood in the silver armor horned python's body rushed into the aquatic body along the hilt of the sword.

Not far away, the black big tripod that Leng Qian sacrificed roared to cover the top of the aquatic head, and there was a strong suction force faintly coming from the big ding, accompanied by the suction, a thick fishy smell came to the nostrils, and the smell made people dizzy and nauseous.

Aquatic beings did not have a trace of fear of the suction coming out of the big ding, did not dodge or dodge, and pounced on the ink-colored big ding with the suction force in both hands, and rushed to the big ding with the sword, "boom" There was a loud bang, the big ding was torn apart, and pieces of magic weapon fragments flew everywhere.

In just this moment, thousands of Di army screamed again and again under the urging of the "Soul Hooking Demon Sound", and fled with their heads in their hands, but Zuihou was bleeding from seven orifices and fell to the ground one after another, and even the defenders of Longyang City five or six miles away were affected, and their mouths were dry and their faces were red. Some people who are weak have black eyes, weak legs, and fall to the ground.

A complicated taste surged in Ming Hao's heart, and he muttered in his mouth: "Shura Demon God!"

In the eight years of Split Sky Mountain, Ming Hao has been looking forward to the recovery of aquatic mana, but looking at the current appearance and behavior of aquatic life, in an instant, Ming Hao actually had a strange idea in his heart, secretly praying that aquatic life would not recover his mana.

General Tie Yi trembled all over, his teeth clenched, if it weren't for the fire spirit root in his body, if it weren't for the wisp of cold ice true qi shot by Kui Dongyang who was blocked by the Pure Spring Daoist, he would have already fallen, and when he heard the terrible whistling sound of the water, his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife cut. In the distance, the fierce demon god in the army of the Di clan could be the aquatic life that he grew up watching?

General Tieyi couldn't believe it, but he couldn't believe it, the demon god that could be detected from afar in his divine sense, a wisp of breath was so familiar, it was not aquatic, and who was it?

Looking at the corpses all over Longyang City, General Tieyi did not have a trace of excitement in his heart.

In the camp of the Di army, except for those soldiers who were closer to the walls of Longyang City, none of the soldiers in other places had already been standing, all of them fell to the ground and died violently, and even the war horses fell to the ground on all fours, their eyes bulging out, and their mouths and noses were bleeding.

The aquatic life that rushed out of the big ding, the "soul hooking demon sound" in his mouth stopped abruptly, his blood-red eyes looked at Leng Qian, who was terrified and trembling slightly, his body squatted slightly, and he threw himself towards Leng Qian, and the person was in the air, waving his right arm, and another sword light slashed out.

The natal spirit beast silver armor horned python died tragically, Baoding was slashed by the black sword, Leng Qian was already frightened, seeing the "demon god" in front of him swinging the long sword again, where did he dare to block its sharpness, he didn't want to think about it, he fled to the left side, quickly took out a talisman seal from the storage bag, and slapped it on his body.

Su Lun on the other side, seeing that the silver-armored horned python died tragically under the black sword in an instant, and saw Shui Sheng pounce into the big tripod and smash the big ding, his heart trembled, and he couldn't care about attacking the water life, put away the two magic weapons, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and turned into a white light and fled to the north of Longyang City.

Escaped thousands of zhang away, found that the aquatic did not chase, the empty left hand quickly untied the spirit beast bag around the waist, shook his hand and sacrificed, in the sound of cranes, a small white crane flapped its wings and appeared in the air, after the wings fanned a few times, the wingspan has turned into three or four zhang long, above the wingtips, each long feather is shining with a faint blue light.

Flying and jumping on the crane's back, he took out a wind talisman from his sleeve, stimulated it, and patted it on the crane's back, and the white crane's speed suddenly became a little faster.

This white crane is a fourth-level peak demon beast, born with wind attribute supernatural powers, although it is not good at fighting, its speed is much faster than Su Lun's pilot, and with the help of this "wind charm", it is as fast as the wind.

The white crane's wings only flapped a few times, and it had reached three thousand zhang away, and at this moment, Leng Qian's terrible scream was heard in the distance, and the voice was full of deep fear and unwillingness, Su Lun was shocked in his heart, urged the mana, and a cloud of white light poured out from his feet, submerging into the white crane's body.

With Leng Qian's cultivation, he can't even hold out for a moment in the hands of this fierce demon god, even if his mana is higher than Leng Qian, he can't be the opponent of this demon god, at this time, Su Lun can only pray that the demon god who is urging him not to come early, so that he can make his magic power out and escape with his life.

A black light suddenly burst out from the oblique thorn, and an eight-foot-long black tiger rushed out of the black light like lightning, and pounced on Su Lun lightly, Bai Sensen's fangs flashed with cold light, biting Su Lun's neck.

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)