The sound of the flute gradually turned high, and the poisonous snake spitted out the letter, making a sound that made the scalp tingle, and the tide rushed forward, as if it were colorful waves

Under the command of the Royal Beast Card, the two fifth-order peak demon beasts opened the way in front of them to break through the formation, the fox-eared wind bear let out an angry roar, and walked in front like meteors, and the demon snake on the ground was trampled to pieces by his feet;

The human-faced stone ape jumped behind him, his fists with the power of ten thousand jun, as if thunder and lightning shot down all around, the four walls of the road were shocked again and again, the gravel was splashed incessantly, and the demon snakes around were blasted into powder by the fist wind;

Occasionally, there are fish that slip through the net, and they can always be abruptly stabbed in the shadows, and the demon body is cut into several pieces and died, one person and two beasts are pushed all the way over, and the demon snake can't stop rolling and screaming, but it is a bloody way to kill.

Han Yunsheng, Wang Lichen, Guo Ziyi, and Liu Fangrong, the four true disciples who belonged to the Imperial War Hall, all opened the beast control bag on their waists and released four fifth-order blood-winged wolves to break off. Although the blood-winged wolf is a spirit beast that is good at flying, and its combat effectiveness in the narrow corridor is greatly reduced, and it is not as good as the human-faced stone ape and the fox-eared wind bear, but it is equivalent to four monks in the late stage of foundation building, and it is naturally several points stronger than ordinary disciples after it is broken.

The disciples were secretly envious, they had already received the news from the senior brother, as long as they became true disciples, they would be able to rent a fifth-order spirit beast in the sect spirit beast garden, and their combat ability would be increased several times, increasing the chance of survival when they went out to practice.

In addition to envy, the disciples had even more meritorious thoughts in their hearts, sparing no effort to release powerful spells, constantly bombarding the demon snakes in all directions, following behind the fox-eared wind bear and the human-faced stone ape, slowly advancing towards the depths of the Yongdao.

However, in the Ten Thousand Snakes Dynasty Sect Formation, as long as ordinary snakes are stocked in it, high-level demon snakes will be derived from a steady stream of energy, and the Poisonous Snake Hall of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is good at raising poisonous snakes, and there are tens of thousands of poisonous snakes lurking in the formation at this time.

Although the disciples were as imposing as a rainbow, bombarding them with spells all the way, the demon snake seemed to be endless, as if it was a sea of snakes that was enough to flood a city, and they didn't know when the road would end? However, the mana of the disciples is gradually decreasing, and if it goes on like this for a long time, there will come a time when the mana will be completely exhausted.

Not only are the disciples like this, but the spirit beasts of the sect are also physically exhausted, the speed of the fox-eared wind bear and the human-faced stone ape advancing in front of them has slowed down, and it seems that the resistance from the demon snake is getting stronger and stronger, and the four blood-winged wolves are already scarred, covered with venom erosion wounds, and the white bones are exposed, obviously exhausted.

Han Yunsheng and the other four True Inheritance disciples had no choice but to recall all four blood-winged wolves, and their defenses suddenly became a little weak, but in just a moment, the poisonous snakes poured into the crowd like a tide, frantically stepping forward to entangle and bite, spitting out venom that was enough to corrode steel.

Sun Shixiong fought and retreated, his expression was always cold, his white hair fluttered in the wind, his left sleeve flew up, and the flying stones were rolled up in mid-air, and the right sleeve was thrown down, and countless quicksand gushed out of the ground, casting a pseudo-magic spell flying stone quicksand, strangling several demon snakes invisibly.

Shi Zhenfeng held a Fang Tian painting halberd, fighting desperately in the snake group, his upper body was completely red, and he was occasionally bitten by a fourth-order demon snake, but he could also recover in an instant, as if he was an undying god of war, always standing at the forefront of the snake group.

Han Yunsheng and Wang Lichen wielded their swords with their swords, desperately resisting the spread of the demon snake, Guo Ziyi and Liu Fangrong didn't care about the pain, and sprinkled the talisman that they usually used to save their lives frantically, hoping to kill all the demon snakes as soon as possible, and leave this place with their fellow disciples after breaking the formation.

The famous disciples saw that the hall master was brave, and the true disciples fought with all their might, and at the moment they also did not flinch at all, without any reservations to perform killing moves, in an instant, the people and snakes fought to the death, scuffling together, shouting and killing shook the sky, and the cries came and went.

There is no sunrise and night setting in the road, I don't know how long it has been in the road, the demon snake seems to be unable to kill at all, and it is not easy to kill a batch, and immediately fill another batch, as if it is endless, and the killing can not be finished.

The human-faced stone ape and the fox-eared wind bear were scarred, and they had been trapped in front of the demon snakes, and they couldn't move forward at all; Although the night is still hidden in the dark, the sword is not as sharp as before, and a few swords only solve the crisis of the two spirit beasts, and it will not waste excess mana for no reason.

And all the disciples are also at the end of the strong crossbow, Sun Shixiong and Shi Zhenfeng are already gone, the four true disciples are all covered in color, and the registered disciples are even more unbearable, the injured are injured, the fall is falling, no one can be safe and sound.

The demon snake flooded over, the positions that the disciples had originally held had been constantly encroached upon, and all the trends seemed to be sliding into the abyss of despair, and the disciples were breathing the air full of blood, and they were already numb in the fight.

Suddenly, at this moment, the sound of the flute came slowly, and gradually approached, and the snakes seemed to be instructed, and withdrew from the war group like a tide, and kept rushing outward, giving way to a wide road in front, that strange scene, as if to welcome the arrival of the king.

Although the disciples had this respite space, the heavy pressure like a mountain not only did not weaken, but continued to increase, and the chest was dull and a little breathless, as if it was a moment of tranquility before the storm came.

They were even more uneasy, and without waiting for Shi Zhenfeng's order, they hugged each other tightly, and watched the surroundings with great solemnity, and the heavy casualties of their fellow disciples and brothers had already made them feel palpitations.

Suddenly, the ground trembled slightly, and a black shadow descended in the depths of the corridor, and a colorful giant snake meandered in, on its huge body, but there were five snake heads strangely, each snake head was hideous and spitting letters, and the lantern-like snake pupils were filled with endless violence and bloodthirst.

And on the back of the giant snake, the iron tower real man Ma Jin Dao sat upright, playing with a pale green flute in his hand, looking forward to Zixiong's cold eyes, the corners of his mouth flashed a disdainful sneer, as if everything was under his control.

"Nine-Headed Demon Jiao!"

In the darkness of the shadows, Ye Wuying let out an exclamation, the voice fell on the ears of the disciples, and his expression suddenly became even more uneasy, Sun Shixiong and Shi Zhenfeng glanced at each other from afar, and they both found that the other party's face was already difficult to see.

The nine-headed demon Jiao is not an ordinary demon beast, its talent is unique, and its strength is far beyond the same level, the nine-headed demon Jiao is not born with nine heads, and the ordinary demon snake is the same, but with the enhancement of strength, it will continue to grow heads, and comprehend a natural skill.

The current nine-headed demon Jiao has five heads, obviously its strength is already at the fifth order, and it is proficient in five natural skills, and what is even more difficult to deal with is that unless the five heads are broken together, it cannot be killed at all.

Obviously, this nine-headed demon Jiao is not a formation derivation, but a real demon beast, but with the blessing of the Ten Thousand Snakes Dynasty Sect Array, the power has increased several times, and the sixth head has grown out of nowhere, and it seems that it has formed a half-step demon pill, which is only one line away from achieving the sixth-order demon beast of the Demon Dan Pusheng.

The real person of the tower raised his eyes and looked around, and said with a cold smile: "Is it an ornament in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts?" There were four or five hundred foundation building monks in Qingzhou imprisoned inside, if there was no formation that could suppress the scene, how could they dare to set up a water prison here? ”

"Although the formation is clever, but the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge has fallen apart, it has no use?" The voice of the night without a shadow as cold as frost suddenly came out in the darkness: "Even if the disciples fall here, but they have found out the power of the formation, this sect will take this as a warning and take precautions, double the strength of the disciples to capture this place, you will also be unable to escape death sooner or later." ”

"Unless it is Jindan Zhenjun, no one can break through the Ten Thousand Snake Dynasty Sect Array, even if your sect is powerful, it will be seriously damaged." Tieta Zhenren snorted coldly and continued: "But Lao Tzu is kind-hearted, and it is not easy to remember your cultivation, if you are willing to surrender on your knees, you can be spared from death." ”

"The disciples of Wuji Sect would rather die than surrender." Ye Wuying laughed coldly: "You will be able to calculate, how can you let you be as happy as you want, even if you die, you must kill the demon snakes in the array, and let the ten thousand snakes reduce the power of the sect array." ”

The real person of the tower was scheming, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and scolded sharply: "Good junior, but a rat who can only sneak attack secretly, thinking that if you can hide your traces, Lao Tzu will not be able to find you?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he patted the nine-headed demon Jiao and sat down, the head in the middle grinned and showed its fangs, and the snake's eyes suddenly flashed with bursts of red light, and the red light looked around, as if there was nothing within a radius of dozens of zhang, it seemed that everything could not be hidden, obviously some kind of talent skill that could enhance the ability to see through the hidden disguise.

In that red gaze, the invisible pressure swept around, as if the sharp sword in the void swept wildly, and the night without a shadow suddenly had no trace, only to hear a muffled snort, staggering out of the black shadow, the black cloak fell to the ground, revealing a slightly pale cheek.

"Ha Lu Ha!" The real man of the tower laughed wildly, stared away with cold eyes full of resentment, and said sharply: "Bold maniac, under the eyes of the blood pupil god of the nine-headed demon Jiao, it depends on how you hide?" Lao Tzu will take your life and avenge a few fallen juniors. ”

As soon as the words fell, he immediately issued an attack command to the nine-headed demon Jiao, and the head on the left side spat out a letter, spitting out a series of flames, and dozens of vinegar altar-like fireballs shot out, forming a red line in mid-air, and the road was suddenly illuminated like daylight.

The space of the corridor is narrow, the surrounding demon snakes are pouring in, and the night without shadow is simply unable to dodge, in a hurry, he can only find two life-saving talismans in the treasure bag, but there is no time to sacrifice at all, at this time, the heat wave of the fireball is rushing to the face, it seems to carry the strength of Wan Jun, and it can't dodge at all.

The heat wave alone is like this, if he is hit head-on by dozens of fireballs, even if it is a real person in the late stage of foundation building, his body will be completely severely damaged, and it is impossible for Ye Wuying to be spared, seeing that he will be buried in the flames......

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