The snake Jiao could not speak yet, but he could clearly understand their words, and he roared, like a dragon, and opened his mouth to spit out a bucket of thick silver and sprayed at the two of them.

The middle-aged man knew it very well, and hurriedly dodged, and the silver horse practice poured on the shore, and a layer of ice instantly formed on the ground, and several large stones were frozen and cracked in an instant, if it was sprayed on the two of them, even if they were monks, they would inevitably be hit hard.

Chen Nan couldn't help but be surprised, Snake Jiao's cultivation was obviously above the middle-aged man, and the two of them dared to blatantly ask for essence blood and demon pills, if they were not sick in the brain, they had something to rely on.

"Evil beast, since you don't know the current affairs, let the uncle surpass you!" The two avoided the cold water, and each sacrificed a sword light to slash at the snake Jiao.

Two flying swords, a medium-grade magic weapon, a high-grade magic weapon, the snake Jiao's body is huge and inconvenient to dodge, it is being cut on the body, sonorous, the young man's medium-grade magic weapon flying sword only cut a white mark on the snake Jiao's body, the high-grade magic weapon is much more powerful, and a trace of blood overflows the body surface.

Although it did not cause any major damage to the snake Jiao, it angered the brutal blood in its body, and the snake Jiao swung its tail with a dazzling silver light.

The two of them dodged in a hurry, although they barely avoided it, they were still swept away by a powerful hurricane, blasting the two out of the way and crashing into the cliff more than ten feet away, almost breaking their chests and fractures, and the young man was even hit and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

How could the snake Jiao let go of the two people, drove a dark cloud, rushed up and poured down a cold water, the two of them rolled and avoided it for fear of dodging, and the sword flew into the air.

After suffering hardship, the two people did not dare to approach the snake Jiao, and constantly caused some small damage to the snake Jiao by controlling the sword light in the distance, once the snake Jiao rushed up, the two quickly escaped, and gradually led the snake Jiao away from the cold pool, although the scars on its body were not fatal, but more and more, more and more made the snake Jiao jump like thunder, and constantly spew out a pair of exercises to bombard the two, due to the consumption is too large, the power fluctuation on his body is getting weaker and weaker.

"Snake Jiao is still too stupid, it should have lived here for a long time as the king of the mountain, and he is used to living a free life, and his brain is tendoned!" Chen Nan sighed that the two monks were cunning at the same time, but also felt sorry for the snake Jiao, if the snake Jiao had half of the philistine, it would have already destroyed the two, and the strong body of his Jiaolong clan, as long as it touched the two monks slightly, it was enough to knock any one into a meat pie, after all, it was a half-step Jindan existence, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a dragon.

But this dragon, which has cultivated to a powerful level, whenever it chases a monk, as long as it is hit by another person, its anger immediately surges, regardless of turning back and rushing to kill another person, instead of destroying one person with all its strength first, and treating the two monks as ants in its eyes, but it does not know that it has stepped into the trap of the two.

The two monks were not fundamentally harmed, and Jiaolong's body was not only stained with blood, but also, because of the continuous spitting out cold water, his own consumption became larger and larger, and the cold water spit out was from the thickness of the bucket at the beginning to the thickness of his arm, which showed how much consumption was consumed.

It was precisely because of its high consumption that the momentum on its body became weaker and weaker, and as a result, the wounds cut by the flying sword on its body gradually worsened, and gradually each sword of the monk could bring up a blood mist on his body, making the dragon more and more angry, and more and more out of order.

In the end, the cold water spit out by the dragon could easily dodge the two of them, even if it chased one person with all its might. But after all, the dragon opened its spiritual intelligence, and after the middle-aged monk once again brought a blood mist on it, the dragon finally realized the danger, it had already realized the plan, and these two people were now completely able to inflict heavy damage on it, so the dragon turned around and rushed towards the cold pool.

Once it rushes into the cold pool, the water is its territory, and the two have no way to take it again, and the experience is accumulated in the fight, once the dragon replenishes the true yuan in the water and recovers from the injury, the two will not be able to survive.

But at this moment, the young monk shouted, "Senior brother, it's time to use the Soul Binding Rope!"

"Evil animal, where to go!" After being reminded by the young man, the middle-aged man broke off his drink, and a rope flashed from his hand, turning into a golden light, and caught up with the dragon in a blink of an eye, wrapping it up like a bundle of zongzi.

The rope has the effect of prohibiting the body and the soul, and was tied by this rope, and the momentum on the dragon's body instantly fell to less than two percent of the original, and the dragon realized that it was not good, and desperately fled like a cold pool.

It's a pity that it's too late, and before it enters the cold pool, it was grabbed by the other end of the rope by the two of them, and the mana fluctuations of the rope instantly increased by three percent, tying it up to death, and pulling it back hard.

"Roar!" the snake Jiao let out a desperate howl, turned around and spit out a cold water, but unfortunately the cold water at this time was only the thickness of chopsticks, and it was difficult to pose a threat to the two, and it was directly split by the sword light of the middle-aged monk, but it not only did not hurt the two, but was dragged a few feet to the shore by the combined efforts of the two, leaving only one tail in the cold pool.

"Evil beast, if you don't grasp the opportunity to give you, you can't escape under my soul lock, and now you don't even have a chance to reincarnate!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to pinch the sword technique, and the high-grade magic weapon flying sword brought up a long white light and slashed down.

Knowing that it was going to be finished, the snake Jiao burst out with a furious blood, it burned its natal essence blood, and its huge tail and soul binding rope swept on the middle-aged monk's chest like a hurricane.

Even if the Snake Jiao is already at the end of its strong crossbow, after all, its cultivation is there, and the power of burning essence and blood is still not to be underestimated. "Boom!" The middle-aged monk was swept out of the air by a volley, his ribs were broken, he was seriously injured, and his body was sprayed with blood in the air.

The flying sword that lost control only brought a bloody arrow on the snake Jiao's body. However, Jiaolong's cultivation had already been exhausted, and at this time, the essence and blood were burned, and he instantly became languishing, becoming a lamb to be slaughtered.

The young monk slashed at the dragon's neck with two swords in a row, although it was protected by scales, but after all, it was too consumed, and it was forced to look down by the flying sword.

A phantom similar to the dragon escaped in horror, this dragon actually cultivated into a trace of the primordial spirit, the young man was slightly stunned and quickly chased after it, the middle-aged man got up with a pale face, swallowed a pill, came to the body of the snake Jiao, waved his hand and shot out a ball of white light, refined the essence blood of the dragon, and then pulled out a tendon that was extremely tough, and finally put a fist-sized demon pill into the storage ring.

The young man sacrificed his flying sword and slashed down on the soul of Jiaolong, Jiaolong obviously saw Chen Nan and the others, and knew that if he escaped again, he would definitely die, so he drew an arc in the air and flew towards Chen Nan and the others, and a divine consciousness fluctuation was transmitted to Chen Nan from afar, which meant that he was asked to save his life, and there would be a follow-up.