The Kurosawa python roared in the sky, and the monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect all changed color when they saw this.

"This kid, is he the one who controls the beast?"

As long as it is a monk, it is absolutely known that the hostile relationship between the monk and the demon beast, unless the strength is extremely strong, otherwise it is impossible to control the demon beast, and throughout the ages, the only one who can do this is probably the beast control sect, which has a unique heritage.

At this time, Yang Yifan actually carried a demon beast with him, how could this make these Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks not surprised?

And at this moment, the situation no longer allowed these Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks to think too much, especially the monk who used his own yin qi to condense into a hideous giant python, he didn't have time to be surprised, because the Kurosawa python had already opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards him!

"Roar!"

The roar came out, the Kurosawa python was full of coercion, from the time of Jianmen Mountain, it had already broken through the foundation building period, and just devoured the golden sunflower, it made its strength greatly improved, reaching the peak of the first layer of the foundation building, plus it is a demon beast, itself has a natural advantage over the monk, one comes and goes, even if it is a monk on the second layer of the foundation, it can fight with it!

Feeling this rushing pressure, the face of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate monk changed slightly, his body shook suddenly, and a fierce yin qi surged out of his body like a black mist, and frantically entered the body of the yin qi giant python in front of him, and then, I saw that the yin qi giant python increased in size, and it expanded in a circle, reaching a length of ten meters, and it also let out a silent roar, rushing towards the black qi python!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Kurosawa python and the yin python slammed together, although the yin python was powerful, but it was just an attack method issued by the monk, compared to the black python, there was no comparison at all, at the moment when the two collided, the black python exuded an obscure and mysterious pattern around the body, and then, the yin python directly crashed into a cloud of black smoke!

With just a simple collision, the Kurosawa Python relied on its own strength alone to disperse the attack sent out by the third-layer monk who built the foundation!

At the same time, the long sword in Yang Yifan's hand swung down, directly slashing off the necks of the two Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks who had built a layer of foundation!

"Nether Shield!"

At the last moment, a trace of pain flashed on the faces of the two monks who kept chanting incantations in their mouths, and they were forced to interrupt the incantation they wanted to cast, and let out an angry shout, and then two clouds of black smoke emerged from their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, two shields with pitch black light were formed, standing out of thin air, blocking in front of them!

This Nether Shield is a treasure obtained by the two of them by chance, and after being sacrificed, it can resist attacks one level higher than it according to its own strength, which is a rare treasure, but this thing also has great limitations, in addition to the great consumption of their own true qi, more importantly, this thing can only be used once, and after being attacked, whether it can bear it or not, it will dissipate.

Therefore, this treasure was regarded by the two of them as a life-saving treasure, and they were reluctant to take it out until the moment when their lives were at stake, and now, they obviously felt the breath of death from Yang Yifan's sword.

Seeing these two shields flashing with rich black light, Yang Yifan's eyes flashed fiercely, and the long sword in his hand did not stop, it was still slashed!

"Boom!"

Perhaps because of the damage bonus of the Imperial Soul Divine Sword to objects containing yin qi, this sword did not stop on the black shield, and directly turned it into pieces, and then, a thick black mist erupted, completely enveloping Yang Yifan and the others!

Yang Yifan only felt that it was dark in front of him, as if it was night in an instant, but he did not hesitate at all, and the long sword in his hand swept away according to the route between them!

"Whew!"

With a light sound, there was a sudden smell of blood in the air, and this sword was smashing a Nether Shield and then directly killing one of them!

Yang Yifan's face was not sad or happy, his eyes flashed with a cold glow that seemed to be unchanged for eternity, his true qi was surging, the long sword in his hand did not stop, and he slashed down again along a mysterious trajectory!

"The wind and clouds!"

A sword slashed out, like a raging wind, and the Soul Divine Sword let out a breathtaking light sound, like a lightning bolt slashing at the Nether Shield in front of the other person!

"Click!"

The sound sounded like glass shattering, this Netherworld Shield was even more completely shattered than the Nether Shield above, and it was actually broken by Yang Yifan's sword directly along the trajectory of it, and even the black mist failed to emit out, and it directly turned into nothingness!

"You! You! ”

Seeing this, the face of the monk on the first floor of the foundation behind the shield was already extremely invisible, and his face was full of frightened expressions, and his heart was already incredibly at what point!

What kind of person is this kid! What kind of person exactly!

The Nether Shield can be broken by one of its swords, this kind of attack strength is at least a powerhouse with a third layer of foundation, right?!

"Huh!"

At the same time as he roared wildly in his heart, a sword light flashed, and then, Yang Yifan didn't even look at him, he directly put away his sword and turned around, and swept away in the direction of the Kurosawa python.

And at the moment when Yang Yifan moved, a blood line suddenly appeared on the neck of the first-floor monk, and then, his head fell straight down as if it had no supporting strength, and until this time, he still didn't react, and his face still maintained a look of horror.

The black mist formed by the Nether Shield actually had no effect, and it was blown by the howling yin wind in the valley, and it quickly dissipated, and when the black mist disappeared, the other three Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks saw that they had lost two companions, and their eyes immediately showed a strong murderous intent!

"Boy, I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives!"

With a roar, the second-layer monk of the foundation building frantically attacked Yang Yifan, the skeletal staff in his hand was blazing, and in the blink of an eye, a huge green fireball the size of a basin was formed, and it smashed towards Yang Yifan frantically!

"Humph!"

Yang Yifan felt the sudden cold temperature in the air, and the killing machine that seemed to be about to devour himself, he snorted coldly, there was no panic on his face, just a second before the fireball was about to fall on him, his feet stomped on the ground hard, and his body disappeared directly in place!

"Boom!"

The green fireball the size of the basin lost its target and smashed into the ground, with a loud bang, the hard ground directly produced a large number of cracks, and in the blink of an eye, a large pit several meters wide was formed, and the deep pit flashed with green light, and the green cold flame seemed to have a corrosive effect, so that the stones at the edge of the pit began to melt slowly!

Seeing this scene, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the second floor of the foundation not only did not have any joy on their faces, but became even more gloomy.

A hint of caution flashed across his face, and he looked at his side vigilantly!

In the next second, Yang Yifan's figure suddenly appeared from behind him!

(End of chapter)