Chapter Ninety-Eight: Thunder Liquid Sword

"The exits are blocked, what should I do now?" Chu Yu looked at the Yan Python that occupied the entire stone platform below, and was slightly flustered.

"What else can I do, I can only kill this beast and move on. Qin Ping's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"The two of us, it's the realm of the middle stage of the Holy Realm, can we two do it?" Chu Yu looked at Qin Ping in disbelief, he didn't think that Qin Ping had the strength to deal with the Yan Python in front of him at the beginning.

"If we can't do it now, we must do it, otherwise we're afraid we'll have to explain it here. Qin Ping replied in a deep voice, the flame python below was slowly wriggling at the moment, and it was about to launch a new round of attacks, and its huge size, after unfolding, almost filled the entire stone platform, cutting off their only way to the exit.

Suddenly, Qin Ping and Chu Yu both had their pupils shrunk, and they saw that the body of the Yan Python was circling, its snake neck rose high, and the snake's head was aimed at the space where Qin Ping and Chu Yu were located, and a ball of vitality gradually gushed out of the snake's neck and gradually gushed up from the body, and soon reached its throat.

"Be careful!" Qin Ping shouted, and the vitality in his body surged wildly.

At the moment when Qin Ping's incarnation just fell, the Yan Python suddenly opened its mouth, and a group of dense fireballs instantly erupted from its huge snake mouth, all of which rushed towards Qin Ping and Chu Yu.

The huge cave is extremely narrow under this dense fireball at this moment, which shows how terrifying Yan Python's move is.

Qin Ping's thousands of seals were instantly formed in his hands, and the vajra cover that he had used in the Xuanyun Sect's Wuliang Square and Liu Yan before was taken out again at this moment, as if Qin Ping, who was in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, used this trick again, and its effect was greatly improved compared to the previous Lingyun Realm.

I saw a Buddha phantom figure emerge behind Qin Ping, and the Buddha's desolate hands held a golden cover as large as a hundred zhang, so it was not mighty, and it suddenly buckled down, covering Qin Ping and Chu Yu in it.

And at this moment, the countless fireballs were close at hand in an instant, all of them bombarded Qin Ping's vajra cover, making a roaring explosion, and its vajra cover was also trembling violently, causing Qin Ping, who maintained the vajra cover, to churn in his body, which was very uncomfortable.

The dense fireball bombardment lasted for several breaths before it came to an abrupt end.

"You just wait in the vajra hood, don't trouble me, I'll solve it alone. Qin Ping looked back at Chu Yu and said in a deep voice.

"But........ All right. Chu Yu originally wanted to say that Qin Ping alone was afraid that he would not be able to beat it, but he still didn't say it, Qin Ping couldn't beat this Yan Python, then the two of them were now mortal situation, and now it had to be like this, his strength in the early stage of Lingyun Realm, in the face of such a Yuan Beast in the middle stage of the Holy Realm, he couldn't help much.

After finishing speaking, Qin Ping didn't say much, as long as Chu Yu didn't have an accident, didn't let his distraction, and deal with the Yan Python in front of him, he was still sure to kill it, and he would be able to fight beyond the level in ancient times, not to mention that now his divine soul has a peak realm, so dealing with a Yan Python in the middle of the Holy Realm, although it can't be said that it is easy to kill, he is still somewhat sure of killing it.

Qin Ping stepped on one foot, jumped out of thin air, and a thunderbolt exploded from the air in vain, slashing Qin Ping.

Endless thunder snake arcs rushed to Qin Ping's skin, like a god who controlled the thunder and lightning, and at this moment, Qin Ping's whole body was full of blue lightning.

Thunder Fire Body, after the battle of Xuanyun, because it was originally a spell of the Lingyun Realm, so, after that, in the face of the ghost vine tree, and it was not used, Qin Ping never used it again, but now it is different, in the face of such a fire python, the same fire attribute of the eyebrow fire gods, in the face of the same tree fire attribute attack of the flame python, the effect is definitely not so good.

Moreover, after Qin Ping stepped into the early stage of cultivation in the Holy Realm, this Thunder Fire Body was upgraded to another version, which was very different from the previous simple Thunder Body.

Under the control of Qin Ping's mind, countless arcs of lightning flashing blue frantically scurried on Qin Ping's skin, and then all converged into the palm of his hand.

"Transformation of the Thunder Seal, Thunder Liquid Sword!" Qin Ping looked at the screaming Yan Python below with a blank gaze, and said in a low voice.

As Qin Ping's voice fell, the endless thunder snake arc frantically surged into Qin Ping's palm, slowly circling and spreading, accompanied by the lingering blue light, a thunder sword about ten meters long with lightning and thunder suddenly appeared, in addition to the countless sword intent permeated its sword body, the thunder liquid formed by thunder and lightning flowed on its sword body, and its sword body was like substance.

This thunder sword is an advanced version of the thunder fire body, and only the cultivation of the holy realm can be used, because only the pure vitality of the holy realm can control the thunder of the thunder fire body to liquefy, so as to turn the thunder into a sword, and this thunder liquid sword is fused with the energy of its vitality, making it several levels sharper.

Chu Yu, who was in the vajra cover, was always paying attention to Qin Ping's movements, and when he saw Qin Ping's body full of thunder and fire, and such a thunder sword formed by thunder and lightning came out of his hand, his heart was even more shocked, it was obvious that Qin Ping's strength and means were far beyond his estimates, even if he already felt that Qin Ping was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, it was no wonder that he had the confidence to single-handedly take on the Yan Python in the middle of the Holy Realm.

Although the Yan Python had the realm of entering the middle stage of the Holy Realm, the Yuan Beast of this realm only had some instinctive thinking, and he didn't feel that Qin Ping had any difference in using the Thunder Liquid Sword, the snake body swung, screamed in the air, and swung the snake's tail into the air, attacking Qin Ping head-on.

In its eyes, Qin Ping and Chu Yu were the invaders, and it wanted to devour the two people in front of it.

Before the Yan Python arrived, Qin Ping had already smelled the smell of blood coming from the scarlet mouth, and frowned extremely uncomfortably, the purple-gold vitality swept up his body, completely shielding the smell of blood, Qin Ping raised the arcing thunder liquid sword in his hand and slashed at the oncoming Yan Python.

The Yan Python also seemed to feel the great edge of Qin Ping's sword, and did not resist with the snake body, the snake's head floated slightly, showing its unique silver sharp horns, and met Qin Ping's Thunder Liquid Sword.

The lightning liquid sword flashed vigorously, Qin Ping was not polite at all, and the thunder liquid sword instantly slashed on the silver horn of the Yan Python, and the single horn was cut off by Qin Ping's thunder liquid sword under a single face, and the severed horn also fell.

The Yan Python roared in sharp pain, at this time, it may have only discovered Qin Ping's power, it couldn't understand why the human cultivator in front of him only had the cultivation of the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, why the means of attack were so fierce.