Chapter 41: The Battle of the Green Python
The Qingbi python reacted extremely quickly, and almost the moment Zhou Jian came to raise his sword, it made a move. It didn't dodge, but raised its tail and pumped directly at Zhou Jian.
When Qin Xinru and the others who followed closely saw this scene, they all stopped, sneering at each other, feeling that the Qingbi python was seeking a dead end, and it was hard to use its body and Zhou Jian's mountain sword to come from it, and it was simply a self-defeating way.
However, the next moment everyone opened their mouths wide in shock and stood there stunned.
I saw that the tail of the green python and the mountain sword struck fiercely in one place, with a loud bang, the dust flew, and the ground shook the mountain.
Zhou Jianlai held the mountain sword and flew out, but the Qingbi python did not move, and the tail behind Qin Xinru and the others who imagined that would be cut into flesh by the mountain sword did not even fall off.
Zhou Jian is defeated!
Hiss!
The head of the green python was raised more than two feet high, and he spat out the snake letter at Zhou Jianlai, who flew out upside down, and seemed to be very dissatisfied that the tail did not slap Zhou Jianlai into meat paste.
"This beast's tail is so good, everyone must be careful!" Duan Baifei reminded everyone with a solemn expression.
He knew the power of Zhou Jianlai's sword best, he didn't dare to take it hard, but he was defeated by the Qingbi python's head-on hard touch, which shows the strength of the Qingbi python's tail and the strength of the scale defense.
After Zhou Jianlai's temptation, and then looking at the behemoth in front of him, everyone was beating drums in their hearts, like an iron bucket from beginning to end, not knowing where to start.
"Don't move, let me have a good fight!"
Zhou Jianlai swept with his big sword, stabilized his body flying upside down, shouted angrily, kicked the ground with his feet, and rushed towards the Qingbi python at a faster speed.
"It seems that yesterday was really suffocating!" Xu Murong joked, but with a joke, the sword in his hand was already three inches out of the sheath, obviously relieved, ready to attack and support Zhou Jian at any time.
Duan Baifei also put away the folding fan, and took out a pair of silky white gloves from the cloth bag hanging from his waist, the gloves were made of unknown materials, crystal clear, as thin as cicada wings, and they were worn on a pair of hands close to the skin, without being folded at all.
Qin Xinru also made a sword of three inches, and told Qin Rulan beside him, "The strength of this python demon is not trivial, your cultivation is too shallow, and you have no True Yuan Body, I'm afraid you won't even be able to bear its strength, so don't get close when you get into a fight." ”
"Well, sister, don't worry, I won't make a mess. Qin Rulan replied obediently.
"Falling Thunder Sword First Style: The wind rises, and the sword follows the wind!" In the field, Zhou Jianlai launched an offensive with a mountain sword.
Woo –
The wind rises on the flat ground, rolling up the withered grass and fallen leaves all over the sky, and the sand and stones are agitated, covering the sun.
Zhou Jianlai hid in the wind, and every time he swung the mountain sword, the wind became stronger and more urgent, and in the end, he couldn't see his figure clearly, and he didn't know whether he was moving with the wind or the wind was moving with him.
When!when!
Sword after sword, each sword carries the power of a thousand jun, or chop or chop, and falls on the Qingbi python, making a piercing sound of gold and iron.
Hiss!
The green python was furious, and the python's tail swept, destroying the wood and cracking the stones, and instantly swept the battlefield into a flat ground.
However, Zhou Jianlai's figure moved with the wind, although he was holding a thousand-pound giant sword, he was flexible and free, and he could easily dodge the attack of the green python.
Outside the field, Qin Xinru and his servants retreated more than ten zhang in order to avoid being affected, and vaguely saw that in the field where the sand and stones were flying, Zhou Jianlai quickly defeated the enemy, and played the Qingbi python around, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that the Qingbi python was huge, only strength and defense, but the action was bloated and cumbersome, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
But before they let go of their breath, they saw that the green python suddenly gave up its tail attack, and its huge body bounced up flat, leaving only its long tail to touch the ground to support, and then its body shrank and shrank into a circle of spirals, like a compressed spring, and then the python's head ejected violently.
Qin Xinru and the others wanted to remind Zhou Jian of the danger, but it was too late.
Hearing a bang, Zhou Jianlai flew out upside down again. This time it was different just now, he flew out with blood in his mouth and was injured by the Qingbi python. But before his body landed, Zhou Jianlai supported the ground with a giant sword, and used his strength to fight back and kill the Qingbi python again.
"Falling Thunder Sword Second Style: Dark Clouds Arrive, Thunder Rises!"
Click!
As soon as Zhou Jianlai's shouting fell, he heard a thunderclap on the ground, and he didn't know where it sounded, and at the same time, there was a dark cloud covering the sky above the head of the green python.
Hiss!
The Qingbi python seemed to be very afraid of thunder, and as soon as the thunder sounded, the huge body suddenly shrank into a ball, and the python's head was buried deep in the abdomen.
Click!
The mountain sword flashed brightly, as if it had fallen from the sky with ten thousand thunderbolts, and slashed at the Qingbi python.
Thorn, stab, stab!
Sparks fly.
The scale armor of the green python was like the indestructible battle armor, no matter how Zhou Jianlai slashed, it couldn't break it, leaving only a few faint white marks on the smooth scales.
"Falling Thunder Sword Third Style: Heavy rain falls, thunder moves in all directions!"
As soon as Zhou Jianlai's voice fell, there was really a rainy day, no, to be exact, it fell from the dark clouds that shrouded the Qingbi python, and it was pouring rain.
Bang!
The thunder burst out, like the beating of drums in the mountains, resounding in all directions.
Substantial lightning bolts fell from the dark clouds and slashed at the green python's body.
Zhou Jianlai's face was pale, but his expression was resolute and solemn, the mountain sword was raised high, and in an instant, the lightning that slashed towards the green python all turned around and surged towards the mountain sword.
Zizi!
Bolts of lightning wrapped around the mountain sword, but the other end was still connected to the dark clouds. The air erupted with the sound of an electric current.
"Slash!" Zhou Jianlai's forehead was bruised, and he shouted angrily and slashed out the mountain sword.
Bang!
The thunder exploded, such as in the ears, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were deaf!
The green python seemed to sense the infinite power of this sword, and did not dare to shrink back again, its huge body bounced flat again, and its long tail swayed rapidly on the ground, and then its body also danced.
The ten-zhang long python danced in the rain, so it was not weird.
Thundered!
The mountain sword slashed down with the posture of ten thousand thunders, sand and stones splashed everywhere, and a deep ravine appeared in front of Zhou Jianlai, and dozens of palm-sized scales and a pool of scarlet blood lay in the ravine.
"Is that all?" Looking at the scales and blood in the ravine, Zhou Jianlai looked disappointed, obviously dissatisfied with his strongest slash, but he no longer had the strength to slash out another sword, because the sword just now had drained all his strength, his body was trembling, and he was dizzy in front of him, if it wasn't for the mountain sword to support his body, he would have collapsed to the ground.
The Qingbi python had disappeared from view, and Zhou Jianlai knew that it was not running, but had gone around behind him, and its attack was about to come, because the back of his neck had already felt the piercing wind coming from him.
He wasn't afraid, because he believed that Qin Xinru and they wouldn't watch him die.
"Evil animal, look for death!" Duan Baifei's voice sounded first.
He actually grabbed the tail of the Qingbi python with a pair of fleshy hands, no matter how hard the Qingbi python struggled, he couldn't move an inch, and the fishy mouth of the Qingbi python was only an inch away from Zhou Jianlai's head. If he slowed down for a moment, Zhou Jianlai's head was afraid that it would be exploded by the Qingbi Python.
In fact, the moment he saw the green python dancing in the rain, Duan Baifei was alarmed in his heart, and rushed into the battlefield without thinking about it. Because yesterday when I fought with the tiger demon, a similar scene was also staged, the tiger demon seemed to be dancing, and then the combat power increased greatly, killing them one by surprise, causing six servants to be seriously injured, fortunately, there were many of them, and finally the tiger demon was killed. So when he saw the Qingbi python suddenly dancing, he immediately thought of yesterday's tiger demon, and he knew something was wrong in his heart.
Facts have proved that his hunch is correct, if it is a step at night, Zhou Jianlai's life will be mournful.
"Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore!" In just a few breaths, Duan Baifei's cheeks were already bloodshot, his muscles were bursting up, and he shouted eagerly.
"Duan San Gongzi, my son-in-law is safe!" Zhou Jianlai's Hu rescued him from the mouth of the Qingbi python as soon as possible.
Duan Baifei breathed a sigh of relief conditionally when he heard this, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but weaken a little, and the brute force of the Qingbi Python suddenly crushed the true yuan he had condensed, and he was thrown out before he could react.
"Evil animal, suffer death!" Xu Murong came to the aid with a sword, he knew that the Qingbi python scale armor was invulnerable, and he knew that the sword in his hand could not break it, so he no longer wasted time to probe, so he took the wound on the waist and abdomen of the Qingbi python. This wound was broken by Zhou Jianlai's last sword.
Qin Xinru was not afraid at all, bravely defeated the man, swooped straight into the head of the green python, and stabbed its pupils with a sword.
The servants also rushed up, each showing their magical powers, and fighting the green python together.
Burst!
Xu Murong's sword Qi Gen sank into the body of the Qingbi Python, and he wanted to tear open a larger wound, but he couldn't save it.
Hiss!
The Qingbi python was in pain, the python shook its body, and seven or eight of them were directly pulled away from dodging, and they all spit blood.
Qin Xinru wanted to tattoo the eyes of the green python, but it was not as fast as the green python, and she missed a few stabs. On the contrary, he was hit in the waist and abdomen by the Qingbi python letter, fell more than ten zhang away, and broke a thick tree before he could stop.
Duan Baifei rode onto the head of the Qingbi python, and grabbed or pointed, or poked at the skull of the Qingbi python with both hands, making the Qingbi python scream and roll with each blow. If you look closely, you can find that every time his fingers touch the scales of the green python, a silver needle-like thing emerges from his fingertips, and then submerges into the green python's body.
Duan Baifei seemed to be stuck to the Qingbi python, and no matter how the Qingbi python tossed, he couldn't shake it off. He hit the Qingbi python on the head for a while, and went downstream, stroking every inch of the Qingbi python's backbone like touching a bone.
On the top of the mountain, the Great Elder withdrew his gaze from the battlefield, knowing that the Qingbi Python was no longer the opponent of Qin Xinru and the others, so he relaxed his mind and focused on the boiling lake.
The bubbles on the surface of the lake became more and more rapid and dense, as if something was about to burst out of the water.