Ling Shang lightly dodged the serpent's surprise attack.

The serpent pounced, baring its sharp fangs in annoyance, and biting at him with no giving up.

Ling Shang had been entangled with the giant snake for a long time, and his physical strength was already on the verge of exhaustion, but it was not so easy to dodge now.

Not to mention, he also noticed dozens of green snakes coming at him behind him.

These snakes ...... It may be the serpent's help, but it's not impossible to use for yourself.

Ling Shang's eyes quickly grabbed the seven inches of a nearby snake.

He frowned slightly, and swung his sword like a sword, driving away the snakes that were getting closer and closer.

The serpent aimed at his wounded left hand, intending to strike again.

Ling Shang's arm was stabbed by fangs again, sweat the size of a bean oozed from his forehead, and his already pale face turned blue and black from the pain.

His eyes were covered with a fierce bloodlust.

In the blink of an eye, the snake in his right hand wrapped itself around the serpent's neck.

The giant snake had no choice but to let go of Ling Shang's arm, and its blood-dripping red eyes glared at him stiffly and angrily.

Ling Shang glanced at Ye Mushen.

A single glance was enough to make him go berserk and mercilessly slaughter the serpent all over the ground.

Ye Mushen vaguely saw a black rune from the wrist of his right hand to the palm of his hand.

His vision was blurring more and more.

Not only because of the strange and terrifying scene in front of him, but also because of the great panic and despair that he endured during this time in that dark and dark outer realm.

The Hidden Blade and Silver Needle that Ling Shang had carried with him were all scattered when he fell from the cliff.

After falling off the cliff, he searched for the night at the foot of the mountain for nearly three days.

Coming to the bottom of this strange well to fight with this giant snake with his bare hands, he did not have the upper hand.

He was not afraid of the poison of these serpents—they should be afraid of his blood.

This serpent is no exception.

But it's much smarter than ordinary poisons.

The serpent letter let out a groaning cry of pain as it got caught up in a little of his blood, and then learned to avoid his blood.

It licked only a small amount of blood, and remained unaffected for a short time.

If its personality could be tame a little bit, Ling Shang wouldn't mind subduing it and letting it be a companion with Mi Xiang.

It's just that...... This snake may have also cultivated into a half-demon, and it even knows how to hold Ye Mu ginseng hostage......

The one who dares to touch him......

Scold.

At this moment, Ling Shang used his skillful strength to wrap a thin snake around its neck, but he also knew that it would not be able to buy him too much time.

Those thin snakes were about afraid that Ling Shang would catch him seven inches again, so they turned back and swam towards the night Mu Shen.

At this time, the snake in Ling Shang's hand was also broken by the giant snake, split into several pieces, and fell at his feet.

A cold light flashed in Ling Shang's eyes, he quickly took two steps back, picked up a snake segment, and dug out the bloody snake bone with his bare hands.

The serpent finally broke free from the shackles around its neck and immediately retracted its trunk to rest.

The feet of the night ginseng have been entangled by two thin snakes.

Ling Shang placed his fang-pierced left hand on top of the snake bone, covering it with his own blood.

Seeing this, the giant snake was no longer unscrupulous, and its momentum was not as arrogant as Fang Cai.

Ling Shang suddenly bowed down and grabbed the fallen leaves at his feet and scattered them into the air.

The withered colors drifted lazily and fell in the dim daylight.

Between a few dead leaves, a blood-red piccolo suddenly pierced into the stupid and stiff snake eyes of the giant serpent.

The mournful wail resounded through the crypt like a death knell, and its echoes were even more terrifying.

However, Ling Shang listened very happily.

The thin snakes all over the ground twisted their bodies in pain for a moment, and then turned to Ling Shang with a fierce attitude, wanting to avenge the giant snake.

Ling Shang's eyes became even colder.

Once the bloodthirsty sword is unsheathed, it will not stop.