Bang!

The eight-limbed black Jiao is magnificent, and its huge tail climbs down from mid-air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

At this moment, it was as if the earth was trembling, and the whole cave shook.

Tremble!

The eight-limbed black Jiao, which was jointly attacked by Ye Xingchen and others, rolled violently in the cave, but unexpectedly it made a "shudder" and rushed out of the cave.

"Can't let it escape!"

Such an excellent heaven-sent opportunity, how could Ye Xingchen let go of this eight-limbed black Jiao.

As long as this eight-limbed black Jiao is killed, then it will not be long before the demon beast tide will stop immediately.

Maybe there are a lot of resources in this eight-limbed black Jiao's body.

The eight-limbed black Jiao belongs to one of the species of snakes, their IQ is not low, and they know what treasures can increase their strength and what treasures are useful to him.

"Rushing up to the top of the Black Valley Peak. "Yang Sen originally thought that the eight-limbed black Jiao would rush towards the bottom of the Black Valley Peak, but he didn't expect it to rush towards the peak.

Looking at this eight-limbed black Jiao with a body length of fifteen meters and a body as thick as a cow, it is simply creepy.

It devoured another eight-limbed black dragon, doubling its size.

……

In less than a quarter of an hour, Ye Xingchen and the others chased all the way and finally reached the peak of Heigu Peak.

At the top of the peak, there was a desolation everywhere, without the slightest bit of life, like a dark bald peak.

"It's not good. ”

At the top of the peak, the eight-limbed black Jiao had a huge mouth, and the other eight-limbed black Jiao, which had died and had not yet been digested, spit out of its mouth.

When the eight-limbed black Jiao is in great crisis, it will of course spit out food and restore the body's ability.

"Don't let the eight-limbed black Jiao spit out the food!"

Ye Xingchen stomped on the ground with his front foot and immediately rushed forward.

It is absolutely impossible to let the eight-limbed black Jiao spit out the food, if it is an eight-limbed black Jiao with an empty stomach, its strength in all aspects has reached an astonishing level.

Looking at the eight-limbed black Jiao in front of it, when it spit out the food, it was as if another eight-limbed black Jiao had come out of its mouth.

Shout!

At a distance of less than ten meters from the eight-limbed black Jiao, Ye Xingchen jumped and backhanded a sword.

"The sword is without a trace!"

A sharp sword light swooped down, flying on the head of the eight-limbed black Jiao.

Bang!

The body of this eight-limbed black Jiao couldn't help but be heavy, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

Bang!

The attack of Yang Sen and the others was also not as good as it was at all, and several sword qi flew by, all of which bombarded the body of the eight-limbed black Jiao.

Bang!

I saw that the eight-limbed black Jiao rolled on the ground several times, and the other eight-limbed black Jiao corpse had not yet completely spit out of its mouth.

"Everyone's strongest attack!"

Ye Xingchen was unable to use the Fire Melting Sword Technique for the time being due to the power of the three fire sources in his body, suppressing the dragon source power of the Nine Fence Dragon Scales.

But ordinary sword skills definitely have this amazing lethality.

Whisk!

Suddenly, the two long swords in Ye Xingchen's hands, under the influence of the Nine Series Sword Intent Great Perfection, flashed out continuously, forming several zhang of edge.

"Yin and Yang Sword Skills, Liangyi Ascension!"

Shout!

The sword light rose from the ground, forming a Taiji Liangyi momentum, and the sword flashed non-stop.

Whisk!

Among them, the two sword qi ascended into the state of four elephants.

The four sword lights were confusing, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes staggered, and the swaying sword light was more like a yin and yang Taiji sitting on the ground and hovering, bombarding the eight-limbed black Jiao.

Rumble!

This sword hit the three-inch heart of the eight-limbed black jiao, and I saw that the snake scales of the eight-limbed black jiao began to fall.

Immediately afterwards, the two Yang Sen brothers also displayed their strongest sword skills together, attacking the eight-limbed black Jiao.

Bang!

Two mottled sword qi struck at the eight-limbed black Jiao's body.

The snake scales on the eight-limbed black Jiao also fell to the ground 6 times in a row.

The eight-limbed black Jiao that has lost its snake scales is just a "big bug" with no defense.

However, the number of snake scales on the eight-limbed black Jiao's body was amazing, and Ye Xingchen used all his strength, and he only shot down the seven snake scales on the eight-limbed black Jiao's body.

Yang Sen and Yang Lin joined forces, but they only shot down the eight snake scales on the eight-limbed black Jiao.

Shout!

The ice crystal swords in Yao Qianxue's hands flashed, and two purple-blue sword qi flew away, slashing at the body of the eight-limbed black Jiao, and then saw the six snake scales on the eight-limbed black Jiao's body fall to the ground.

Everyone knew that the eight-limbed black Jiao had been cornered, but they didn't dare to fight in close combat.

With a flick of its tail, it can throw out the power of Qipeng, which is enough to shatter a martial artist's body and bones.

"Angry Light Slash!"

The big sword in Zhao Mingliu's hand slashed wildly, slashing towards the head of the eight-limbed black Jiao.

Bang!

He thought that his slash could kill the eight-limbed black Jiao, but the head of the eight-limbed black Jiao was still undamaged.

The hardest part of the eight-limbed black dragon is not the snake body, but the snake head, whose head is several times tougher than steel.

"Bloodline Sword Intent?"

Suddenly, with a wave of the long sword in Moon Dance's hands, the sword qi turned into a six-tailed green feather fox, which was attacking wildly.

The bloodline sword intent and the sword move are completely two different levels of power.

Some warriors cast sword moves, and the sword qi formed the shape of a tiger, which was a sword move, not a bloodline sword intent.

The bloodline sword intent is its own unique power.

It's like the bloodline sword intent that Moon Dance Shuang is now exerting, it is a cyan six-tailed green feather fox flying attack.

This is the bloodline sword intent formed by the transformation of the power of the bloodline into a unique sword intent.

Bang!

The six-tailed green feather fox transformed by the sword intent of the bloodline was frantically attacking, and the six tails swept forward, directly knocking down half of the scales of the eight-limbed black Jiao.

"What a strong bloodline sword intent!"

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of water and stared at Moon Dance in horror.

They had also comprehended other people's bloodline sword intent, but they had never seen such a terrifying bloodline sword intent as Moon Dance Shuang.

That's for sure, after all, the true martial bloodline of Moon Dance Shuang, but the bloodline of the sixth-grade high-grade six-tailed Qingling Fox, the bloodline sword intent comprehended, how could it be comparable to the fourth- and fifth-grade bloodline sword intent.

Among them, Zhao Mingliu's true martial blood is also a six-rank high-level, and he has never shown the bloodline sword intent, not because he has left a hand, but because he has not yet comprehended the bloodline sword intent.

Bloodline sword intent, not all martial artists can comprehend, it mainly depends on what realm a person's sword intent attainment has reached.

At the time of the Fire Cloud Sect, Moon Dance Shuang's sword intent was at the middle and upper level of Ling Wuguo's younger generation, and it was not surprising that she had now comprehended the bloodline sword intent.

It's just that except for Ye Xingchen knowing the sword intent attainment of the Moon Dance Shuang, everyone didn't know that the sword intent of the Moon Dance Double would have such a high attainment.

Looking at the dying eight-limbed black Jiao, Yang Sen was about to step forward to kill with a knife, when the eight-limbed black Jiao appeared on his body.

"Molting?"

Tremble!

The eight-limbed black Jiao in front of him, his body shrank and swelled, and he completed a rapid molt.

"It's not good, that's not molting, it's metamorphosis!"