Yun Yan'er moved her body, she struggled to prop up a hand, groped in the small bag around her waist for a moment, and a bead appeared in her hand, illuminating the belly of the big snake.

Yun Yan'er resisted the urge to gag and looked around. She couldn't move and was stuck in its stomach, and a disgusting smell came, Yun Yan'er held her breath in pain, and her eyes were full of tears.

As soon as her little hand flipped, a stream of spiritual power appeared, Yun Yan'er waved violently, and the abdomen of the big snake stabbed violently, and it rolled on the ground in pain, and in its abdomen, an ice-blue light was flashing.

Gradually, frost crystals began to condense, and they grew larger and faster.

The big snake rolled on the ground in pain, and its purple eyes looked at its stomach, and suddenly its huge head hit it.

And Yun Yan'er inside was violently hit by the outside world, and a mouthful of blood spilled out of her mouth.

"Damn the demon snake, I really want to kill my aunt and grandmother. ”

Yun Yan'er used all her spiritual power to wrap her whole body, and an ice crystal appeared in her hand, which stabbed into the abdomen of the big snake.

The roar continued, and the serpent slammed into its stomach even faster.

Yun Yan'er used her spiritual power to resist the attack of the big snake, and every time she hit her divine sense, she began to turbulent, and she was in pain.

A man and a snake began a different kind of war.

The second floor of the Warcraft Mountain Range

"There is no trace of any snake!"

It was the elite disciple Lin Fei who spoke, and Qingmo Zhenjun frowned.

"Isn't this purple-pupiled red flower python a second-level demon beast?

Zixuan Zhenjun on the side had a solemn face, looking at the cave in front of her, the wet ground, and the bright red blood, her palms clenched slightly, her chest rose and fell, and her eyes were extremely angry.

Suddenly, she rose into the air with a swoop, and the purple lotus light in the center of her eyebrows shone brightly, and an illusory voice came.

"Where is the purple-eyed saffron python, if you hide it, your bones will be gone!"

Qing Mo was startled and looked at Zixuan in mid-air.

"Zixuan! you actually used the Soul Detection Technique!"

Zixuan Zhenjun didn't respond to him, only to see her eyes closed, motionless, her purple clothes fluttering slightly, looking like a fairy, so beautiful.

After a while, she opened her eyes violently and slowly landed on the ground.

"It went to the seventh floor! Seventh-layer demon beast?"

Qing Mo was also surprised.

"How could it be? How could it be on the second floor?"

Zixuan Zhenjun held a sword in one hand, flew up, and quickly rushed to the entrance to the upper floor.

"Zixuan!"

Qing Mo shouted anxiously, looking at the disappearing figure, he drew his sword and followed in an instant.

Chi Yang in the cave looked at Bai Lingfeng searching, and suddenly felt a powerful fluctuation of divine consciousness, and the two hurriedly ran out.

As soon as I got out of the cave, I heard Zixuan Zhenjun say: "It's on the seventh floor!"

Chiyang frowned, looking at Yun Yan'er's saber in his hand, and a trace of fear hit him in his heart.

Chiyang glanced at Bai Lingfeng, then the two nodded, and Chiyang glanced at Lin Fei on the side: "You take everyone back and take care of Mo Huan." ”

After finishing speaking, Chi Yang and Bai Lingfeng also flew up and rushed towards the seventh floor.

At this time, the purple-eyed red flower python collided back and forth between the mountain walls, and there was always a faint spiritual power emerging in the abdomen.

Yun Yan'er weakly took the ice thorn in her hand and stabbed the snake's body, she was lying in the snake's belly covered in blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was her own blood or the snake's blood.

The serpent plunged into the pool and drank the water.

After a while, the snake's belly was full, and the stinging sensation inside was gradually disappearing

The serpent didn't stop moving at all, but still drank the water, as if only then would it not be so painful.

Zixuan Zhenjun slowly floated in mid-air, scanning everything in the woods.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank, and she saw a big snake surging in the pool, she closed her eyes slightly, and opened them quickly in a moment.

"Bing'er!"

Zixuan Zhenjun rushed over quickly, holding a sword and stabbing straight into the snake's belly.

The big snake turned around violently, looked at the woman with majestic spiritual power in front of him, and spewed out a purple mist from his mouth.

Zixuan Zhenjun suddenly felt that he couldn't see anything in front of him: "Sure enough, it's a seventh-order demon beast!"

Zixuan Zhenjun flicked his hand, and the purple mist instantly dispersed, and when he looked at it, there was nothing in front of him.

"Zixuan! It fled into the woods!"

Qingmo Zhenjun hurried and chased after him, and the big snake shuttled between the trees, looking back from time to time to see if anyone behind him had caught up.

"Demon snake, I remember that your cultivation is not easy, hand over people, and this monarch will not hurt your life!"

The silent voice came slowly, and the big snake in the woods paused, looked at the air, hesitated for a moment, and fled quickly.

Suddenly, the sky was overcast, and I saw countless flying swords shuttling in the air, as if they were real.

Qingmo Zhenjun looked at the purple-eyed red-flower python with sharp eyes, and just as it was about to burrow into the cave, the countless flying swords began to attack fiercely, and a barrier of spiritual power was built in front of the big snake.

Puff, puff, the flying sword ruthlessly pierced through its body, and the purple-eyed saffron python wailed in pain, instantly covered with blood.

Zixuan Zhenjun and Qingmo Zhenjun landed slowly, looking at the safflower python lying on the ground.

"Brute, so unrepentant!"

As soon as the sword in Zixuan Zhenjun's hand moved, it was about to stab it in the abdomen, but the big python shrank its body, opened its big mouth, and spit out Yun Yan'er in one bite.

When Zi Xuan saw it, she was shocked, Yun Yan'er's face was pale and curled up, she was still holding the ice spike in her hand, and the aura around her body had almost disappeared.

"Bing'er!"

Zi Xuan eagerly came to her side, and a stream of spiritual power was sent into Yun Yan'er's body.

At this time, Chiyang and Bai Lingfeng also came with their swords, and they were all terrified when they saw the villain on the ground.

"Bing'er!"

"Bing'er!"

The two spoke in unison, and came to Yun Yan'er's side at the same time.

There was a hint of panic in Zixuan's eyes.

Qingmo Zhenjun on the side frowned slightly, seeing that the spiritual power conveyed by Zixuan Zhenjun could not enter Yun Yan'er's body at all, he slowly closed his eyes and shook his head.

Chiyang felt that the villain on the ground did not have a trace of spiritual power, nor a trace of breath, as if he had been stabbed fiercely in his heart, and he couldn't breathe at all because of the pain.

"Division...... Respect...... Why doesn't Bing'er breathe?"

Bai Lingfeng opened his mouth with some trembling, and he slowly turned his head to look at Qingmo Zhenjun.

Seeing that his master didn't speak, Bai Lingfeng staggered for a while, and looked at Yun Yan'er in disbelief.

Chiyang suddenly exuded an extremely terrifying cold aura around his body, and he wrapped Yun Yan'er in an instant, picked her up and went down the mountain with his sword.