"Look, there seems to be a purple vine under the waterhole!" Xie Yingjiao said, her beautiful face seemed to be even more delicate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, the young monks looked at the bronze ancient mirror, and their eyes suddenly lit up, and their faces showed surprise, even the jade-faced monks and the yellow-faced young monks, who had always been calm, also changed their faces.

Shout!

Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the pool water, like a golden serpentine giant sword, flying straight towards Xie Ying.

That golden light was as fast as lightning, and it flew in front of Xie Ying, who was hundreds of feet away, in just a flash.

Sonorous!

Xie Ying stabbed the blue and dark long sword in his hand towards the golden light at great speed.

This long sword was about three feet long, three fingers wide, and crystal clear like jasper, and it was a low-level magic weapon that she had practiced for twelve years.

Xie Ying is the great-great-granddaughter of Xie An, the Supreme Elder of the White Tiger Gate, who was born with excellent roots and bones, and has been cultivating since she was three years old, and Xie An, who was in the realm of "Great Immortal Master" at the age of seven, gave her this low-level magic weapon.

The golden light slammed into Xie Ying's blue long sword, instantly stirring up hundreds of sparks.

Xie Ying immediately felt a tingling pain in his right hand holding the sword, and the tiger's mouth was actually smashed into a large bloody mouth by the impact force of thousands of stones, and a stream of hot blood immediately gushed out of the bloody mouth.

Xie Ying had never suffered such a big loss in her life, and her anger suddenly surged, and a killing intent immediately surged on her beautiful face.

"That's a golden serpent!" exclaimed one of the young monks.

The golden snake was so fast that it missed a single blow and flew towards another young monk nearby.

He only felt a flower in front of him, and before he had time to swing his weapon, he felt a sharp pain in his throat.

Burst!

A stream of black blood shot out from the large bloody mouth in the young monk's throat, and he was clearly poisoned.

The Golden Snake is a spirit snake of noble blood, and one of the most venomous snakes among thousands of species of snakes.

Although this young monk with the poisonous golden snake in his body had cultivated to the late stage of the "Little Daoist" realm, he was unable to dispel the poisonous poison of the golden snake from his body at all with his mana.

His body twitched violently for a moment, then he kicked his legs, and there was no longer a trace of life.

"Everyone be careful, this golden snake is a high-level spirit snake, extremely poisonous, don't be bitten by it!" After a breath time, the jade-faced monk shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, he pinched the sword trick in his hand, and suddenly ten purple flying swords shot out from the sword bag behind him, and in an instant, they turned into ten purple rays and surrounded the golden snake.

The golden snake's body flashed, and it immediately turned into a golden light, knocking one of the purple rays out of the way.

"Sizzle......"

Immediately, it hovered above the waterhole, and the golden snake letter swallowed from time to time, and two fierce lights shot out of its eyes, staring at the jade-faced monk.

This is a fifth-order spirit snake, naturally very psychic, with a high level of wisdom, and confronts the eyes of the jade-faced monk.

At this moment, a little blood gushed out from the tiger's mouth in Xie Ying's right hand, but a little green light quickly flashed from the shock injury.

Xie Ying practiced the wood attribute exercises, and was especially good at treating all kinds of wounds, and after those glowing green lights flashed more than a dozen times in succession, new skin immediately grew on the ground of the tiger's mouth on her right hand, as if she had not been injured at all just now.

Shout!

Xie Ying's consciousness moved, and a magic weapon like a moon wheel shot through the air towards the golden snake.

This magic weapon is called the Moon Wheel Blade, which was originally an ancient broken magic weapon, and after several years of sacrifice after being obtained by Xie An, it became what it is today.

It flickered away, and in an instant it was flying to the side of the golden serpent.

The Moon Wheel Blade whined, and it slashed towards this fifth-order golden snake at an extremely fast speed, and the powerful terror pressed the air to both sides at an extremely fast speed, forming an unusually bright trajectory.

But a scene that surprised everyone immediately appeared, the speed of the fifth-order golden snake was incredibly fast, and it actually stood up, flicked its tail in the void, and flew out a hundred feet away at great speed, narrowly avoiding this blow.

Shout!

Xie Ying's divine sense moved again, and the Moon Wheel Blade once again flew into the air like a shadow and shot towards the fifth-order golden snake.

This time, the golden snake's speed advantage was completely overwhelmed by the Moon Wheel Blade.

The speed of the Moon Wheel Blade suddenly tripled, and it didn't have too much trouble to catch up with the golden snake, and after a few breaths, its light became even more blazing, and it followed the golden snake with a burst of flying slashes, and the sound of the clanging was deafening.

Qiang!

Xie Ying used the power of his divine sense to control the Moon Wheel Blade and slash the body of the golden snake more than a dozen times in succession, and then summoned it back.

Her divine sense originally had about 100 stones, but at the moment there was less than one stone left, and she could no longer control the Moon Wheel Blade to launch a slam attack, so she had to recall it, and using her Divine Sense to control the Moon Wheel Blade consumed her divine sense very much.

Immediately, a scene that surprised everyone appeared again, the body of the fifth-order golden snake was not cut off, but a large piece of scale armor fell off, revealing more than a dozen deep blood marks.

However, the eyes of the fifth-order golden snake seemed to show pain at least, and its body catapulted extremely quickly in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was ejected thousands of feet away.

Shout!

At this time, the yellow-faced young man suddenly made a move, and a silver inch flying sword shot out from his palm, turning into a giant sword several feet long in an instant.

The greatsword radiated a holy glow, and with a "thud" it flew and slashed at one of the golden snake's blood marks.

This sword is incomparably powerful, and it shoots out thousands of feet in a flash.

While!

Since the scale armor on the blood mark had cracked, and the defense power was much lowered, the silver giant sword easily slashed a large piece of snake scales deep into the body of the golden snake.

However, the golden snake's muscles were very strong, and the bones were even more terrifyingly hard, so the silver giant sword had enough power of six thousand stones to cut it in two.

However, a huge sword mark remained on the golden snake's body, and a large stream of golden blood shot out from the sword wound.

Shout!

The golden snake suddenly turned into a golden streamer and shot out at a rapid pace, burrowing into the thick sand in an instant.

"Senior Brother Sima, I didn't expect that your sword control technique has reached the third level, and the junior brother admires it very much. The jade-faced monk Pan Liang smiled at him and smiled.

The yellow-faced young man's surname is Sima, his name is Yan, and he was born in a family of cultivators in the Nanni Empire, so the jade-faced monk Pan Liang was also very polite to him.

"Senior Brother Pan, I praised it. Sima Yan, the yellow-faced young man, immediately smiled and said modestly.

The sword mastery technique is a must-practice for almost all monks, but ordinary monks can only practice the first level of sword mastery even if they spend their entire lives.

If you can practice the sword control technique to the third level, you can fly with the sword, and the jade-faced monk thinks that his comprehension of various magic techniques is far beyond ordinary people, but he has not been able to practice the sword control technique to the third level.

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Liu, the three of you immediately dived under the waterhole and picked the 10,000-year-old purple vine, but be careful. After a while, Xie Ying smiled at the three young monks not far away and said, looking very charming.