Zhang Yue fell into the scorching lava, his clothes were burned clean, revealing his solid body, the heat burned his skin red, and the whole person seemed to have turned red. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey, are you alright?" The old Taoist priest leaned out, looked at the lava below, and saw that Zhang Yue's whole person had fallen into the lava.

"It's fine, it's just a little hot."

Zhang Yue made an OK gesture towards the old Taoist.

"Monster!"

The old Taoist priest said lightly.

The hot magma has an extremely high temperature, and cultivators in the realm of perception fall into it, and they are also dead and alive, but Zhang Yue soaking in the lava is like soaking in a hot spring, can such a person still be called a person?

Definitely a monster.

At this time, Zhang Yue took out a simple and unpretentious black machete from the space ring, the back of the knife was extremely thick, the blade was extremely wide, more than two meters long, there was no trace of pattern on the surface, and the shape was like a pig-killing knife.

"Hack you!"

Zhang Yue roared, grabbed the handle of the machete with both hands, and slashed at the head of the snake, and the snake scales shattered as far as the blade reached.

However, the recovery of the snake is very strong, and such a small injury will recover in just a moment, and then shake his head, wanting to shake off Zhang Yue on the top of his head.

Zhang Yue's feet were unstable, his body shook slightly, and he hurriedly hugged one of the horns of the snake. The snake has no hands, and as long as it stays on top of its head, it is impossible for it to bite itself.

raised the big knife in his hand with one hand, and slashed down again, cutting a few snake scales.

The snake shook its head desperately, but Zhang Yue clung to its horns and couldn't shake it off. Eventually, it became enraged, swung its body, and slammed into the nearby stone wall.

Let this ant stick to its head, and you must kill him.

Zhang Yue saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly ran towards the neck of the snake. Snake repairers are so large that running on a snake is no different from running on a downhill road on a road.

Bang!

The snake's head slammed into the stone wall, and the horns on the top of his head were inserted into the stone wall, and his head was knocked into a daze.

"This guy is quite himself, too." Zhang Yue said secretly in his heart, and ran towards the head of the snake cultivator, and after reaching the head, he brandished a machete and hit its head.

The snake cultivator calmed down, shook his head slightly, and could sense that his head had been cut again, although it couldn't hurt it, but it still hurt to be cut off.

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

Zhang Yue's machete slashed at the snake scales, and the snake scales kept breaking and recovering.

The snake cultivator danced angrily, trying to throw Zhang Yue down, but no matter how he shook it, it was useless, and his head was still slashed one after another.

Hiss! Hiss!

The snake cultivator was annoyed and angry, hissing with a strong sense of threat, and in desperation, he could only crash into the wall. But Zhang Yue was very agile, and before it could collide, he had already run to the part of its body.

Bang!

The gap in the formation was swayed slightly by the snake, which shows how fierce its strength is, how much it hates Zhang Yue, and wants to put Zhang Yue to death.

After a period of dizziness, the snake cultivator felt the pain of slashing in his head again. I couldn't beat Zhang Yue again, and I was chased and cut by him, so I didn't bring such a fight.

It wanted to cry without tears in its heart, the snake's body shrank down, and its whole body sank into the magma, Zhang Yue hugged its horns, and also sank, the machete in his hand still did not stop, slashing wildly at the snake's head.

Xiu Snake's head was gradually numb by Zhang Yue's chopping, and he couldn't even feel the pain.

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

The muscles on Zhang Yue's body bulged, and the machete in his hand slashed one after another, as if he was tireless, and sparks flew everywhere where the machete and snake scales struck.

After cutting for an unknown amount of time, the snake repaired the snake body and rushed onto the surface of the magma, floating on it in a daze, completely taking Zhang Yue without a way.

The old Taoist priest and Chen Wei were dumbfounded, Zhang Yue's rogue style of play was too pitiful, and the snake cultivator could only be beaten passively and let him bully.

Looking at the eyes of the snake cultivator, perhaps its snake was already confused.

An hour passed, and Zhang Yue didn't stop......

Two hours have passed, and Zhang Yue has not stopped......

Three hours have passed, and Zhang Yue still hasn't stopped......

……

Before I knew it, a day had passed.

The old Taoist priest and Chen Wei woke up from their sleep, and the sonorous sound of impact still lingered in their ears, indicating that Zhang Yue had been fighting for a whole day.

The two of them looked at the snake again, its eyes were blank, and it was about to collapse.

Zhang Yue was like taking a stimulant, constantly slashing from the repetition of the move, the strength of each knife did not decrease at all, and the machete in his hand had already curled the blade.

Xiu Snake had cursed Zhang Yue 10,000 times in his heart, even if his vitality was tenacious, he would not take him to fight like this.

"Chen Wei, don't provoke Zhang Yue, a violent maniac in the future, look at that poor snake cultivator, what kind of bullying has been made by him." The old Taoist priest had a serious face and admonished Chen Wei.

"Terrible!"

Chen Wei said in surprise, this staying power, if you have a bang with your sister...... It's envious to think about.

"Aren't you tired?"

The old Taoist priest asked Zhang Yue.

"It's okay, I'm strong, and I can cut for ten days and half a month." Zhang Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead, said with a smile, picked up the machete in his hand and continued to cut off the snake's head.

That's the benefit of being physically strong, resilient, enduring, and able to fight consistently.

Ten days and half a month?!

Xiu Snake's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were full of despair, if it was cut down for so long, it would definitely go crazy, it felt better to die.

Call~

Zhang Yue exhaled a breath of turbidity, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and was about to slash it down, when suddenly, the body of the snake cultivator under him emitted a luminous white light, and the huge snake body of the snake cultivator began to shorten little by little, and his feet were empty, and he fell into the magma.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Yue looked at the snake cultivator not far away, and in just ten seconds, its body had been reduced to half of its original size.

"What's wrong with it, old man?" Zhang Yue asked the old Taoist.

"I don't know." The old Taoist priest replied that he was equally curious about why the snake cultivation was shortened.

A minute passes.

The white light on the snake's body became more and more intense, and its size shrank to the thickness of an arm, and the eight golden locks that trapped it also shrank, becoming only as thick as a thumb.

Eventually, the snake's body turned into the size of a normal snake, curled into a mosquito coil, and turned into a fist-sized ball of light, which was locked by eight thumb-sized golden chains.

"Turned into a Nedan!"

The old Taoist priest said in surprise, he never expected that the snake cultivator would voluntarily turn into its original form, indicating that it had been completely convinced by Zhang Yue.

It's not so much that I'm convinced, but that I'm disgusted by Zhang Yue's style of play, and I'd rather voluntarily fight back to my original form than be tortured by him.

"Zhang Yue, the old man has lived a lot of years, and he has seen all kinds of strange things, so I will obey you."

The old Taoist priest was convinced, cultivating snakes is an ancient demon, and at its peak, he was able to fight with the ancient powers, and now he was bullied by Zhang Yue and voluntarily beat back to his original form. (To be continued.) )