The competition between monks has always been a strange trick, magic weapons, magic skills, flying swords, and various means can be said to be endless. It is said that after cultivating to the tribulation, the powerful people who have mastered the rules and veins of a great avenue are even more shocking, and the ordinary means are no longer enough, and they will accept the wind and rain at every turn for their own use, and use the supreme Taoist law to turn the mundane around them into magic, and fight the road to the road is a thunderstorm.

He hadn't seen that kind of realm python, and he didn't want to see it. If he really wants to encounter such a situation, he will have to turn around and run away as soon as possible, and the gods will fight and the little ghosts will suffer, and he will go to the gods and gods in vain to fight with the powerful people like the ants in a mere ant, which is tantamount to looking for death.

Although Python Sen has never seen powerful people fighting, this does not mean that his knowledge is shallow. The status of a casual cultivator determines that he must work harder than the monks with the protection of the clan to achieve no less than others, and because he is a casual cultivator, most of his experience since he grew up has been spent in blood and fire. The folk customs of Mobei are so strong, the battle between good and evil is chaotic, how to gain a foothold in this troubled world, python sen has paid too much over the years.

Such a growth environment, destined to Python Sen's experience is not comparable to ordinary people, over the years of intrigue and bloody fighting, open guns and dark arrows thaumaturgy damage to all kinds of pythons I don't know how much, but Li Chuyi's sword still made him stunned, feeling extremely unbelievable.

It is normal for monks to fight each other and be entangled in their blades, and the python is nicknamed "Hengjiang Python", and his combination of rigidity and softness makes him extremely sticky. In the past, I don't know how many opponents were stuck by him and had to let go of their blades to change their opponents, but although those people's blades were loosened, their minds and divine consciousness were still attached to them, and those blades could continue to struggle and resist under the urging of their minds even if they were not under their control, and once they got out of the control of the long sticks, they would immediately shoot and continue to fight with their masters.

Python Sen knew this very well, so he had been prepared. In addition to the mana, he also left a few wisps of extremely compressed divine consciousness seeds on the mixed iron essence gold stick, as long as the divine consciousness attached to its master on the entangled blade was touched by him, his divine consciousness seeds would immediately attach to the past and burst open, annihilating the wisp of divine consciousness while reverberating all the way along the source of divine consciousness, reaching the opponent's sea of consciousness and causing his sea of consciousness to be severely damaged.

This hand is a self-created unique skill of Python Mori, and few people know about it, because most of the people who know it are dead. Although compressing the Divine Thoughts Seed and then bursting it would also cause his sea of consciousness to be counterattacked, it was nothing compared to the effect it produced. Loose cultivation is not as good as the children of the clan, and they don't have so many miraculous secret treasures to protect themselves, so many times they can only fight for their lives and exchange injuries for injuries to achieve the final victory.

This unique python has always been very proud, relying on this unique skill, he doesn't know how many opponents have been killed in the past. Sometimes he will even deliberately sell a flaw to let the opponent's blade break free, as long as the opponent's divine consciousness is drawn, he will immediately make the opponent suffer a big loss.

It stands to reason that he can't use this trick at all today, the other party is just a little cub in the late stage of refining gods, and he has a way to make the other party die. But after all, the other party is a "birdman", and he also saw the battle at the gate of the cold prison, although he didn't get involved at all under Ming Zhebao, but just stood in the distance and watched from afar, but Li Chuyi's might also kept him in mind, so he didn't dare to be careless at all.

The little fat man threw the sword as he expected, and it was not unexpected for him to sacrifice the magic weapon flying sword. But there is only one thing that makes him a little confused, this kid is scattering the sword, but this is also too thorough, there is no half trace of mana on the long sword wrapped in animal skin, and the divine consciousness and divine thoughts are not felt for half a minute, Python Sen was stunned to find that the other party really "thrown" the blade, and the divine sense and mana were all withdrawn, and there was no nostalgia for the animal skin sword.

What's the situation?

There is a conspiracy?

Python Sen tried several times in an instant, and the beast skin long sword was turned upside down under his soft stick without the slightest sign of resistance, and even his divine consciousness shock did not notice the slightest abnormality, obviously the opponent's divine consciousness mana shock was withdrawn cleanly.

Python was a little confused, and couldn't understand what was going on.

This long sword looks ordinary, but it can be carried on the back of the "birdman" all the time, it is obvious that it is not as simple as it seems on the outside, it must be a rare divine blade. But it is precisely because of this that Python Sen wondered, such a treasure blade, this little fat man said he didn't want it, and this is obviously his usual blade, what does this little fat man think?

Got money to burn?

You must know that the beast skin sword did not give birth to a sword spirit, and in this state, Python Sen does not need to work hard at all, and he can take it away with a single move. Li Chuyi's behavior is no different from burning money in Python Sen's eyes, just like a fortune boy, he shook a sword in front of his eyes and then threw it on the ground, depending on whether he dared to pick it up.

Does Python Sen dare?

He was excited, but he really didn't dare to pick it up.

The monk's heart and eyes are like a hornet's nest, and he doesn't know how many holes there are, who knows if this clean long sword is really so clean, in case the other party has some secret tricks hidden in it that he can't detect, then he may lose his life by "picking up".

But it's not a matter if you don't pick it up, the little fat man's flying sword is all flying over, if he doesn't let go of the beast skin sword, then he can only respond to the enemy by other means. Although he has a lot of other magic weapons that can resist the enemy in addition to the mixed iron essence gold stick, Li Chuyi's magic weapon flying sword is not weak, especially the three moon blades inside that seem to be condensed by some kind of energy, python Sen has a feeling of horror when he looks at them, as if these three moon blades can hit him hard, so he doesn't dare to be careless at all.

But it's not a matter to let go of the beast skin long sword and return to the stick to greet him, not to mention that the blade is in front of him, but he doesn't dare to pick it up, even if he doesn't regret it, but once he lets go of it, the long sword is controlled by the other party and continues to kill himself, then what he did just now is simply equivalent to a empty move, and it doesn't work at all.

What's more, he is still very unwilling in his heart, not unwilling to grab or not to grab this sword, he is unwilling to let his trick fail to bite Li Chuyi. He even used his unique skills with the mentality of a lion fighting a rabbit, but I don't know if the little fat man saw the fame or was simply a silver rod wax spear head that was strong and strong, and he was so frightened that he even threw the blade, but his magic move hit the air, especially the opponent is still a little cub whose cultivation is far lower than his in the late stage of refining gods, how can the arrogant python be willing?

While dismantling Li Chuyi's attack, Python Sen looked at Li Chuyi's eyes carefully, he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this fat man's gourd. As a result, the two of them fought back and forth for most of the day, and the little fat man didn't glance at his long sword, as if he really didn't care about the gains and losses of the blade, and all his thoughts were on how to use the flying sword and moon blade to deal with himself.

Seeing this, Python Sen's heart moved, and he secretly said that the long sword was really worthless?

Or is the long sword valuable, but this little fat man is not strong enough to take it back, so Wei Wei rescued Zhao and wanted to force himself to retreat and then take the long sword back?

In that case, it means that there shouldn't be any ambush hidden on the sword, and there shouldn't be any problem in taking it yourself?

Python Sen was moved, and then he suddenly found that the little fat man's eyes trembled, as if he wanted to look to the side but held back, and a trace of flesh pain almost imperceptibly crossed the depths of his eyes, and Python Sen suddenly made up his mind.

Really!

That long sword is definitely a treasure blade, and this kid is not strong enough, and he knows that he can't break the "spirit snake into the grass" and can't take back the long sword, so he deliberately pretended to be indifferent and wanted to deceive Lao Tzu and mistakenly thought that the long sword was worthless, loosen the stick and release the sword, and then this kid took the opportunity to withdraw and regain the blade, what a good intention!

Counted my suspicions, counted my scruples, and his posture was so vivid and extremely realistic, Lao Tzu almost fell for it!

It's a pity that the concentration is a little worse, hehe!

Python Sen's eyes were shining, and he had already seen through Li Chuyi's thoughts. And seeing his eyes, Li Chuyi was really a little panicked, and even the offensive with the killer became more and more violent, as if he wanted to fight him back.

Python Sen was completely clear, and the last trace of doubt in his heart was dispelled. The other party acted like this, obviously knowing that he had guessed what he was thinking, and he was afraid that he would take away his sword.

Thinking of this, Python Sen smiled fiercely, and watched Li Chuyi roll up the iron and gold rod one by one, and grabbed the hilt of the beast skin long sword with his big hand.

"Little ghost, you're still a little tender, hahahahahaha!"

Li Chuyi's face twitched fiercely, and Python Sen was even more proud, urging the mana to pour into the beast skin long sword, and after waving his hand a few times, his face suddenly showed surprise.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword! I didn't tremble when I poured seventy percent of my mana, and the mana circulating on the long sword was even contaminated with a trace of magical aura, and my cultivation actually felt like it was touched, this long sword was just like the True Meaning Xuanjing!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at Li Chuyi, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes.

"No wonder this kid is so against the sky, with this kind of divine soldier in his hand to help him cultivate, how can he not be unhappy to practice day and night! Hehe, the sky treats me well, I thought that this trip was falling into a desperate situation of death and no life, but I didn't expect that there was such a divine sword after the true meaning Xuanjing, and the peak and loop turn really makes people sigh! It seems that God also knows that my python has been too bitter over the years, so he sent such a fortune boy over, God treats me well!

Thinking of the end, Python Sen couldn't help but laugh out loud. Li Chuyi's face suddenly became even more ugly, and the rest of the refining gods were also bitter in their mouths, and secretly said that the "birdman" was nothing more than that, and it was no match for the power of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

A few sticks forced Li Chuyi back, Python Sen glanced at the refining gods playfully, and the big red tongue swept the corners of his mouth bloodthirsty, and when he saw the horror on the faces of the refining gods, he couldn't help but laugh again.

"Hahahaha! Little ghost, thank you for bringing such a precious blade to Lao Tzu, I will definitely cherish it! In return, I will use this sword to kill you! If you think that you can die under your own sword, you should be satisfied!"

As he spoke, the long stick in his right hand was retracted, and the sword in his left hand shook hard, and there was a muffled bang under his feet, and Python Sen turned into a phantom shadow and killed the general with a line of cold.

The crowd changed color.

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