"Prepare for battle" Zhang Yingjun explained and rushed forward, and the sword in his hand exuded a blood-colored aura and slashed at the snake girl in front of him.

After a few dashing chops, he directly cut all five poisonous snake women in half.

However, after these snake girls fell to the ground, suddenly a fog appeared around again, and then a group of five snake women appeared, and they continued to appear regularly.

So that the next eleven people will face at least a dozen snake women besieged by each person.

These snake girls have a very strong vitality, except for Zhang Yingjun's Yitian Sword, which can be easily killed, other weapons require several swords to cut through their skin.

Moreover, Duan Kun is an old hunter, but he doesn't know what kind of beasts these are. Because the main judgment is that there is no core in its head, it is obvious that these snake girls do not have it, but they have a dantian in their bodies, which is very strange, at least with the knowledge of the people present, they don't know what kind of creature it is.

Seeing more and more snake women, slowly the palace began to crowd.

Duan Kun and the other Xuanqi martial artists were already so tired that they were panting, as if they would be slapped to death by the snake girl in the next second.

Zhang Yingjun frowned and looked at the situation, knowing that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would have to die of exhaustion sooner or later.

It seems that he can only use that trick, thinking about it, Zhang Yingjun roared in his mouth, "Noble demon blood rage is stimulated!"

As soon as Zhang Yingjun's voice fell, the whole person exuded a blood-colored aura, and then, his hair, eyes, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand all turned red.

The most surprising thing is that Zhang Yingjun has a pair of blood-red illusory wings on his back, and under the flapping of the wings, Zhang Yingjun's feet began to float up slowly, maintaining a height of about one zhang from the ground.

If the top powerhouses of the Star Source Continent saw this situation at this time, they would definitely be shocked, because this is the characteristic of the Blood Demon Clan, but the Blood Demon Clan is born, and Zhang Yingjun relies on martial arts.

If you want to talk about this martial art, Zhang Yingjun has never dared to use it for his disciples, because as soon as this thing is used, it needs to continuously absorb blood, which is the reason why the Heavenly Sword absorbed the blood on the sword before, it is not the effect of the Heavenly Sword, but the reason for cultivating the "Demon Blood Fury" martial art.

From the introduction of martial arts, it is shown that this martial art is difficult to control after use, and once it gets out of control, it will have very serious consequences, as for what the consequences, the skill introduction did not say.

However, judging from the current situation after Zhang Yingjun is used, he is indeed extremely handsome, and Xiang Tian's eyes showed a look of envy.

Xiang Tian was stunned and was hugged by the poisonous snake girl from behind, and was almost stolen by a claw.

Fortunately, Mo Wuwu cut off the snake girl's head from behind, which saved Xiang Tian from a difficult situation and did not become a eunuch.

At this time, Zhang Yingjun in the middle position had already taken the Yitian Sword and killed into the snake group as if a demon was born, and at this time Zhang Yingjun had only one word in his heart, "kill".

"Brush", every time Zhang Yingjun swings a sword, he will bring out a blood-colored sword qi of five zhang and sweep towards the snake girl.

Under the sword qi, all the snake girls in the fan-shaped range in front of Zhang Yingjun were cut in two, and then all the blood on the ground was absorbed by Zhang Yingjun, Zhang Yingjun's breath became stronger and stronger, and the sword qi cut out became farther and farther, and after a while, there was no longer a living poisonous snake girl in the hall.

Standing in the center of the field, Zhang Yingjun was floating in the air, with blood-colored wings waving on his back, and his murderous aura made Mo Wuwu and the others on the side feel afraid.

This killing aura is not like the iron-blooded murderous aura that Long Yi and them fought on the battlefield, but a more terrifying demonic murderous aura, and the aura is even more terrifying.

Zhang Yingjun looked at the snake girl who was not standing in the field, and suddenly looked back at Mo Wuwu and them, with murderous anger in his eyes, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a demonic smile.

Mo Wuwu and the others suddenly didn't know what was going on, Duan Kun stepped forward and said, "Sixth, you see that your expression is scary enough, hurry up and collect it." ”

Zhang Yingjun was unmoved when he heard this, and then suddenly rushed towards Duan Kun and them with the Yitian Sword in his hand, threatening to kill several of them.

"Damn, the master is crazy, run!" Xiang Tian was the first to react, and ran to the side.

However, Zhang Yingjun did turn around and caught up with Xiang Tian.

"Ah!" Xiang Tian was directly kicked away by Zhang Yingjun, and hit the Xuantie pillar directly, and the whole person was directly pasted on, and it took a few seconds to fall.

Zhang Yingjun still didn't let go, rushed over and continued to kick Xiang Tian, so that he didn't have the slightest ability to backhand, and could only be kicked around like a ball.

This situation was deliberately done by Zhang Yingjun, and he did it out of desperation.

Because now Zhang Yingjun has a violent emotion in his head, and the killing breath in his brain is even more wanton, so that Zhang Yingjun can't restrain himself, so he can only kick Xiang Tian hard to vent under the only remaining reason, which can be regarded as Xiang Tian's bad luck, after all, he has always practiced physical flow, and his ability to resist hitting is the strongest, so he has naturally become Zhang Yingjun's target.

After kicking Xiang Tian for more than a quarter of an hour, the blood on Zhang Yingjun's body finally dissipated, his hair and eyes returned to their original state, and the wings on his back disappeared.

After Zhang Yingjun recovered, Xiang Tian's buttocks were swollen as big as a grinding disc, lying there and humming.

Zhang Yingjun was a little embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned he was, and stepped forward to apologize with a gentle expression, "Xiaotian, the master was completely uncontrollable just now, you can see that the eyes and hair were red just now." ”

As an apology, he also took out a healing pill for him to take.

However, Xiang Tian's eyes were full of tears, and as soon as he slapped the flying pill, he yelled with a crying voice, "Get out, beat Lao Tzu every day, am I just using you as a punching bag? Lao Tzu is fed up." ”

Saying that, Xiang Tian stood up and ran to the stone gate crookedly, punching and kicking, trying to open the stone gate.

Xiang Tian was obviously beaten up by Zhang Yingjun, and began to play tricks, wanting to open the stone gate and go home.

It's a pity that the stone gate didn't move at all, which made Xiang Tian even more angry, and immediately sacrificed the overlord hammer to smash the stone gate, but it was still useless, and finally took out the dog beating stick to make a two-pronged attack, but the result was still not moving.

At this time, Kun stood up and became a good man, and patted Xiang Tian on the shoulder and said, "Xiaotian, your master didn't mean it, you forgive him this time." ”

Xiang Tian listened to Duan Kun's words, directly shook off Duan Kun's hand, and then angrily pointed at Zhang Yingjun and shouted, "He Zhang Yingjun is specifically targeting me, I have never seen him beat Mo Wuwu, he is also a disciple, why did he beat me?"

Zhang Yingjun looked at this situation without apologies, and raised his head and pretended not to hear, he would not bow his head to his disciples in front of so many people, otherwise what would be his face in the future.

Mo Wuwu came over and comforted, "Master, don't be too angry, the junior brother is also angry, why don't you beat me up, so that the junior brother can feel better." ”

Zhang Yingjun looked at Mo Wuwu and said good things for the two parties in an empathetic manner, and felt that if Xiang Tian could be as sensible as Mo Wuwu, how could he beat him!

At this point, Zhang Yingjun didn't feel that he was completely wrong.

To say that Xiang Tian's personality is very similar to Zhang Yingjun, both of them are masters who do not admit their mistakes, and Xiang Tian usually learns from him the most.

Zhang Yingjun stood there and smoked a cigarette, threw it on the ground hard, and then stomped on it fiercely, "Whatever he does, let's move on." ”

Zhang Yingjun said that he was naturally Xiang Tian.

Saying that, Zhang Yingjun took the lead in raising his feet and walked towards the other stone door that had just opened on the side of the main hall, which obviously passed the test of this level.

Mo Wuwu looked at the master who was far away, and then looked at Xiang Tian, who was standing in a daze, and then walked over to comfort Xiang Tiandao, "Senior brother, let's go together! ”

Xiang Tian pushed Mo Wuwu and said angrily: "Lao Tzu wants you to take care of it!"

As he spoke, he walked to the door that had just opened.

Mo Wuwudao was very good to his junior brother, he was not angry at all, and he also followed.

This situation made Duan Kun and the others puzzled, and they could only look at each other and shrug their shoulders, but as long as Xiang Tian could continue to stay in this hall without vomiting, as for going out later, whatever their master and apprentice vomited, it was best to fall apart and worship themselves as teachers, this was Duan Kun's idea, he had upgraded from digging the wall to picking up leaks.