As soon as the words of the thousand snakes fell, the heavy power of heaven and earth was mobilized by the thousand snakes.

In an instant, Kawashima Hideyoshi's heart was half cold.

Although he wanted to cut the throat of a thousand snakes with a sword, his hand was entangled in something and he couldn't move a bit.

When he looked back, he saw a small red and white snake as thick as a thumb, wrapped around his hand, standing tall and tall, staring at himself and spitting letters at him.

Although the snake was small, Hideyoshi Kawashima still felt great danger from it. Kawashima Hideyoshi knew that as long as this snake bit him, he would probably die.

And what is even more terrifying is that the momentum of the psychic on the body of the thousand snakes is rising steadily, and the power of heaven and earth is extremely vigorous, not even under Hirata Hanzo.

This is a plain old man who is actually a psychic? Isn't this a joke?!

Wanting to take a psychic person hostage, what is the difference between riding on the head of a tiger and pulling someone's beard?

But all those who are through the gods, their mystic strength and aura have been fused with the power of heaven and earth. Unless they mobilize the power of heaven and earth, it will be really difficult to discover the identity of their psychics.

Because of this, Kawashima Hideyoshi thought that Thousand Snakes was just an ordinary person, but he never thought that the danger of Thousand Snakes was only under Meng Chuan.

The thousand snakes didn't move, and at his neckline and cuffs, small snakes kept swimming out and began to climb along Kawashima Hideyoshi's body.

The eyes of countless poisonous snakes are staring at Kawashima Hideyoshi, but whenever he makes any abnormal moves, they will bite him to pieces.

In fact, even without these poisonous snakes, the momentum of the psychic on the thousand snakes alone had already suppressed Kawashima Hideyoshi, making him so frightened that his body did not dare to make any other movements except trembling.

The thousand snakes were extremely indifferent, stretched out a finger and pushed Kawashima Hideyoshi's wrist away from the knife, and took two steps forward to break away from Kawashima Hideyoshi's clamp.

The Huaxia martial artists next to them were all stunned when they saw that this old man was far above the realm master, and some even knelt on the ground subconsciously.

After all, they are just ordinary people, and seeing a psychic like a thousand snakes is like seeing them

is like a god, how can there be a reason not to kneel?

No one thought that it would be enough for a psychic Meng Chuan, who beat Hirata Hanzo, to appear, and even the unattractive old man who followed Meng Chuan turned out to be a psychic!

When did psychics become so cheap? There are three of them today!

Thousand Snakes didn't pay attention to Kawashima Hideyoshi, he glanced at Meng Chuan, and asked, "Boy, what are you going to do with this person?"

Meng Chuan waved his hand and said, "Kill it directly, it will be regarded as revenge for Grandmaster Nangong and reparation for the sins of the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm." ”

"Yes. Thousand Snakes nodded, as if killing Hideyoshi Kawashima was just a trivial matter for him.

Kawashima Hideyoshi heard that the two of them had decided his life and death in such a simple two sentences, and suddenly a clever man, and just as he wanted to say something, Thousand Snakes snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the poisonous snakes that were wrapped around Kawashima Hideyoshi suddenly burst out and bit all over Kawashima Hideyoshi's body.

Kawashima Hideyoshi suddenly let out a terrible scream, and at least a hundred snake bites were wounded on his body, and countless snake venom was injected into his body.

In the blink of an eye, some places on Kawashima Hideyoshi's body showed symptoms of atrophy, some turned from red to charred as if they had been burned by fire, and some had purple and black skin like frostbite and began to crack, and the skin was open and fleshy.

In short, the snake venom acted very quickly, and in just three seconds, Kawashima Hideyoshi had no human appearance, and his body fell to the ground in a daze, and there was no more sound.

His corpse was still bleeding along with the half-rotten flesh, and his death was extremely miserable.

The rest of the people changed color when they saw this, and they didn't dare to look at it again.

Hideyoshi Kawashima, the first swordsman in the dignified Sang country, who is only half a step away from becoming a psychic, is so dead here.

Thousand Snakes did not have any pity for Kawashima Hideyoshi, and with a wave of their fingers, those little snakes crawled out of Kawashima Hideyoshi's corpse, drilled into his trousers, and hid in Thousand Snakes.

Such a bizarre exercise also opened the eyes of these warriors in the capital.

Seeing that Kawashima Hideyoshi was dead, Meng Chuan nodded with satisfaction, he wanted to kill Kawashima Hideyoshi at the end, since he insisted on looking for death, it would be the same if he died early or late.

Right now, too

Only Hirata Hanzo remained, and it was not resolved.

And this Hirata Hanzo only has half a life left, and any two grandmasters can kill him.

Meng Chuan thought for a while, lifted Hirata Hanzo again, and then threw it out directly.

Hirata Hanzo's body bounced twice like a ball in the formation, and only then did it slide two or three meters on the ground, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Seeing him like this, Meng Chuan did not pursue, and said coldly: "Your apprentices all have healing medicines, you must have brought them with you, now hurry up and take them." I could consider letting you go, and if you're going to play dead with me, I don't mind letting you accompany your shitty apprentice on his way. ”

Hirata is a psychic who suffers heavy losses, but he is not vulnerable. After hearing Meng Chuan's words, he got up from the ground with difficulty, and shivered and took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms and took it directly.

Sure enough, the injuries on his body were healing at an accelerated pace, but the hand that was broken by Meng Chuan could not recover for the time being because the injuries were too serious.

Compared with Meng Chuan's Great Rejuvenation Pill, the medicinal effect of the medicinal powder he brought was really several grades worse.

Hirata Hanzo knelt on the ground, panting constantly, looking at Meng Chuan with a cold gaze and said: "What do you want to do?!

Meng Chuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you." ”

"It's not that I'm afraid of you, but I want to spare your life and go back and tell Sang Guo everything that happened today. You two masters and apprentices were defeated by me openly, but it was not a trick we played. ”

"If you Sang Guo want to play any tricks and intend to step on our Huaxia martial arts realm, you must also weigh it and see if there are any masters who can handle it. ”

"Alright, get out of here. ”

As he spoke, Meng Chuan waved his hand, and it seemed that he was really going to let Hirata Hanzo go.

Letting him go like this actually caused him a far greater humiliation than killing him.

Hirata Hanzo thought about it for a while, but decided to report back what he had seen and heard today, because the young man in front of him was too dangerous, and he had to tell his colleagues in Kuwakoku.

Thinking of this, Hirata Hanzo could only swallow the humiliation and decided to leave.