Shout......

Ying Xiaochuan and his entourage, standing high in the sky, looking down on the battle on the shore of the lake.

The main place of the war is the shore of the lake, and the battle is centered on the colored python demon. Around the python demon, there are dozens of mutated monsters, which is like an iron wall, making it impossible for cultivators to break through the encirclement and stalemate.

There were at least fifty cultivators involved in this battle, but the large number did not give them any advantage.

This battle can only be described in four words: exhaustion.

On the cultivator's side, there is already obvious fatigue, and the signs of defeat are becoming more and more obvious. In contrast, the python demon's side is still in high spirits and its power is undiminished.

"It's not good. Li Mian said: "The cultivator is about to lose, this snake demon is too awesome." ”

"I see that they are about to run out of power, shall we go down and do a favor?" At this moment, Ao Ling had already changed into the white clothes used in battle, and turned back to say to Xiao Chuan.

"Wait, there's no rush. Ying Xiaochuan's eyes fell on a young man who was fighting against the main force of the snake demon, and he fixed his mind and said: "With him, he may not lose." ”

Hearing Ying Xiaochuan say this, Ao Ling and Li Mian couldn't help but put their eyes back on the man.

I saw that the man was dressed in white, standing on the surface of the lake, most of his body was dirty, Li Mian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the weapon in his hand, and gasped.

The weapon he was holding in his hand was actually the famous dragon and phoenix ring! He immediately understood why the eldest brother would say: With him, he may not lose.

Ying Xiaochuan said: "Although there are many cultivators in this group, there are really few who can fight, this man is the most powerful among them, if he didn't carry it, how could these people survive now?"

"The python demon is so hateful, let these little monsters be the back, and I didn't contribute at all. Ao Ling said indignantly.

"It's not that it doesn't have power, it's constantly sending power to these little demons, otherwise, the copper wall would have been defeated a long time ago. ”

Ying Xiaochuan said as he nodded with a sudden realization: "No wonder so many cultivators have not been able to kill it, and being able to come up with this method is enough to show that its IQ is far higher than that of ordinary monsters." ”

"So what now?" asked Li Mian.

"Let's wait and see what happens. Ying Xiaochuan sat down on the sword, the wind blew the white robe on his body, he stared at the undulating lake with burning eyes, and said in a low voice: "Think more about the power of the python demon, when the time comes, we will shoot again." ”

The battle continued to prolong, and the battle did not end for a long time, and the python demon finally got impatient, and most of its body came out of the water, and at the same time, a flag appeared above its head.

The flag looks strange, it is triangular, and there are many pictorial symbols drawn on it that are difficult to understand. Just as Ogawa was wondering about the effect of the flag, the sky changed in an instant.

A large black cloud swept from the sky, and the sky fell in an instant, and although it was not so far that it could not be lost of its fingers, it was like a veil of black, covering all the daylight, and it changed from twelve o'clock at noon to seven o'clock in the evening.

At this moment, a huge wave rose on the edge of the lake, and the magnificent and monstrous waves slammed down one blow at the other, and shook the shore with a loud bang, and the nonsense did not cross the embankment, and poured into the nearby town.

Obviously, the previous news was also like this.

Drip.

Click.

Suddenly a drop of red fell on the top of Zhu Bujie's head, he reached out and wiped it, put it to his mouth, licked it, licked it, and his face changed greatly.

Baba Baba vomited wildly.

Fishy, it's the smell of blood.

Bang la, bla blah...... The blood rain quickly increased from a few drops at the beginning, to a drifting rain.

Soon, everyone was wet.

There were cultivators on the shore who were crumbling, and suddenly, one of the two cultivators accidentally fell from the shore.

An astonishing scene appeared.

I saw that the python demon flew towards the cultivator with lightning speed, and when it got closer, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth, swallowed the two cultivators into its belly in one bite, and then slowly retreated with a satisfied attitude.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. No one thought that those two cultivators would have no room for struggle, and they would become a meal on the plate of the python demon.

"Stand back! Cover!" The man holding the ring suddenly yelled backwards and said loudly, "Don't let the blood rain!"

Hearing this, the cultivators on the shore and on the lake hurriedly stopped their attacks and looked for something to hide from the rain.

A few of the cultivators who had cultivated a little higher hurriedly opened a large barrier and covered everyone.

However, although the barrier avoided the attack of the blood rain. Ying Xiaochuan found that these blood rains, dripping on the enchantment, were constantly dissolving the enchantment at a rapid pace, and he was afraid that it would not be long before the enchantment would be forced.

Blood also dripped on their bodies, Ying Xiaochuan stretched out his hand, and after a while, he received a handful of blood in his palm.

Soon, he saw that something was wrong. Blood dripping on a practitioner's body will weaken their strength.

Then, if it drops on ordinary people...... Ying Xiaochuan didn't dare to imagine, he closed his eyes slightly and listened to the distant sound.

Sure enough, the wails continued.

I was suddenly shocked in my heart, and the spiritual source of the human world disappeared for many years, causing the magic weapon of the human world to gradually lose its spiritual power.

How could this python demon have such a powerful magic weapon?

Ying Xiaochuan opened his eyes and said, "This water will weaken our strength, this demon is really extraordinary. ”

Ao Ling said: "Brother Xiaochuan, do I have a way to crack his formation?"

"What's the solution?"

"I turned into my true body, called the wind and rain, and washed away its blood rain. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ying Xiaochuan was surprised again, but he didn't expect that in a short period of time, Ao Ling's cultivation had also improved so much.

In his heart, he was relieved and happy, and said busily: "That's without further ado, first break the demon array and then talk about other things." ”

"Okay. ”

Ao Ling quickly got up, jumped off the Lingshuang Sword, and his figure hovered in mid-air, turning into a golden dragon in an instant.

The dragon's roar flowed out in an instant, resounding through the sky, and the light flickered, illuminating the pitch-black earth, and all of a sudden, it aroused everyone's ideas.

The python demon, including the one who held the child and mother ring, and all the other cultivators, looked up one after another and looked at them in surprise.

Soon, they saw the golden dragon hovering in the sky, and the somersault cloud standing on the body of the Feather Frost Sword.

Indifferently Ying Xiaochuan and his party.

Thundered...... Thundered......

Several thunderbolts rang out in the sky, and lightning tore through the dark clouds.

The rapid rain of blood broke through the barrier, and the cultivators in the formation spat out a mouthful of black blood, and it was just in despair that a drop of transparent and pure rain dripped on his face.