Chapter 119: Looting (Part 2)

The demon python rolled and surged out of the black hole, the snake star poison dripped, and the ground around it was also corroded.

The sword light Huo Huo, the Gu Feng people and the sword merged, turned into a silver line, and stabbed straight towards the depths of the black hole.

When the sword qi came, the demon python was shattered, turning into a burst of bloody rain, and the flesh and blood fell to the ground.

The three tails of the ringing wall dragon kept flicking, knocking on the mountain wall, making a bang, the claws were like thorns, grabbing the demon python, biting and chewing, and blood flowed from the mouth.

Oh!

The wall dragon let out a roar of excitement.

These demon pythons are all xenomorphs with successful cultivation, and the aura in their bodies is sufficient, which is also a great supplement for it.

The wall dragon waved its four claws, rushed into the demon python, and slaughtered wantonly.

These demon pythons are also ferocious, swept over, and swept over the wall, twisting and twisting, forming a mass of flesh.

But the wall dragon is reinforced and iron-clad, and the sharp teeth of these demon pythons can't break through its defenses at all, and the big mouth keeps biting, and the demon python suddenly becomes food in its mouth, and blood splatters out.

Seeing that the wall dragon was trapped by the demon python but was unharmed, Gu Feng also calmed down, and did not go up to help, but the sword light was sharp, and he shot towards the black hole without stopping.

It's weird here, so many heterogeneous pythons can be cultivated into demons, it is by no means a natural formation, but it seems that someone deliberately cultivated it.

One by one, the demon pythons swept over, and suddenly they were like mantis arms as cars, and under the agitation of the sword light, they turned into a mass of minced meat.

The black hole is bloody and foul-smelling.

Rise!

There was a roar like a dragon's groan, with a hoarse sound of a snake's hiss.

A terrifying being was awakened.

A pair of vertical pupils as red as blood lit up in the darkness, full of cruel and bloody meaning, and the breath drove gusts of yin wind, emitting a fishy and unpleasant smell.

Gu Feng fixed his eyes and saw a pitch-black python as thick as a bucket coming out of the depths of the black hole, with a pair of double horns on the top of his head, and two sharp claws in front of him.

The dragon roared, setting off waves of sound and qi rushing over.

Gu Feng's body swayed, and he was almost blown out by the strong wind when he stood unsteadily.

"Evil beast, suffer death!" Seeing the evil Jiao swooping over, Gu Feng burst out, and the man and the sword had already swooped over.

Burst!

The evil Jiao sensed that the human in front of him was not easy to provoke, and when he raised his head and spit out, he actually spewed out a raging fireball, and he came over.

The sword qi collided with the flames, and immediately dispersed.

Gu Feng's figure retreated back, his face solemn.

Snakes are usually pure yin, but after becoming a jiao, it is actually a yin and yang, with the power to spit fire, if it is allowed to transform all the breath of the body into pure yang, I am afraid that it is the time to turn into a dragon.

Even so, this dragon is very difficult to deal with.

"It seems that I can't keep my hand!" Gu Feng secretly thought in his heart, with a flick of his wrist, the flying sword differentiated into a debut sword light, a full forty-nine paths, and formed a sword formation, trapping Jiaolong in it.

The dragon was covered in scales, swinging non-stop, and the sword light shot out one by one, hitting its body, it was actually sparks splashing around, and it was difficult to cause damage.

But Gu Feng's manipulation was subtle, and the sword light wandered, looking for flaws around it.

The snake has seven inches, and the dragon has reverse scales, which are its most vulnerable.

Gu Feng's eyes swept away, and he saw an inverted triangular scale under the throat of the dragon, and with a finger of the sword technique, a subtle sword light stabbed through it silently.

Jiaolong's vital point was hit hard, the reverse scales were dripping with blood, and with a roar, he rolled his huge body and rushed towards Gu Feng.

Along the way, the rocks collapsed, and the long tail flicked, smashing the ground into big pits, and the scene was extremely messy.

Trapped beasts are still fighting!

Gu Feng naturally would not resist it, his body and sword merged, and he walked back and forth in the air, his agility was abnormal, and he walked away as soon as he touched it, constantly consuming the remaining strength of the evil Jiao.

As time continued, the blood of the evil Jiao's scales flowed like a pillar, and its vitality was greatly damaged, and its movements gradually slowed down, and its ferocity was no longer fierce.

"He!" Seeing this, Gu Feng did not hesitate, pinched the sword technique with both hands, and suddenly closed it.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air continued, and forty-nine sword lights shot out from all directions.

The evil Jiao raised his head and let out a terrible roar, and was instantly pierced by ten thousand swords, and collapsed to the ground, and there was already a river of blood under him.

As the dragon ambushed, those demon pythons also let out frightened cries one by one, and fled in all directions, disobeying the previous ferocity.

Oh!

The ringtail wall dragon came out of trouble, and the moment he saw the evil Jiao on the ground, his eyes lit up, and he instantly pounced and bit it with a big mouth.

Gu Feng didn't care, let it swallow it.

The wall dragon is also a kind of dragon, if he devours the essence blood of this same kind, if he continues to practice for a long time, he will not have a dragon one day, it will also be a huge help to him.

He walked towards the depths of the black hole, and soon saw a figure sitting cross-legged at the end, motionless.

Gu Feng was very vigilant, and slowly approached to take a look, only to see a dry bone that remained in a sitting position, dressed in shabby black clothes, and had been dead for I don't know how many years.

There are several magic tools and books placed near the dry bones, Gu Feng picked it up and took a look, it turned out that this person was called Ten Thousand Beasts Zhenjun, who was a famous side door cultivator in the world six hundred years ago, and was proficient in the art of controlling beasts.

It's a pity that his exercises are incomplete, and the immortal path is difficult to achieve, and in the end he didn't survive the catastrophe, and the oil ran out here!

But the demon python under him has been practicing for six hundred years, and he has been transformed into a dragon, but in the end it fell into the hands of Gu Feng and was killed!

Gu Feng's eyes looked at this dry bone in a daze, and he couldn't help but feel a little desolate and emotional in his heart.

No matter how high the cultivation is, if you can't become an immortal, it will be empty after all!

Gu Feng did not sacrifice the Pagoda of Merit, but was willing to sink into infinite reincarnation, didn't he just hope that one day he would get the ultimate transcendence, transcend the limited lifespan of mortals and the fate that is difficult to reverse?

Thinking of this, after he scavenged the many treasures left behind by the Ten Thousand Beasts True Monarch one by one, he resolutely turned around and walked out of the black hole and continued to look for it in Taihang Mountain.

Taihang Mountain is an ancient sacred mountain, after countless years of vicissitudes, since ancient times there has been no shortage of fairy myths.

Soon a month passed.

During this time, Gu Feng was distracted and carried out a carpet search for Taihang Mountain, and found many caves and relics left by the monks' predecessors.

Gu Feng didn't miss it, and he scavenged it all, and he also gained a lot!

But he became more and more impatient, just because these were just things outside of his body, and he never found what he was looking for.

Compared with magic weapons and elixirs, exercises are the most important things, which determine a monk's path!

This is especially true for Gu Feng, the exercises left over from the Golden Immortal Cave Mansion are the only way for Gu Feng to break through the ancient sword cultivation path, and there is no room for error.

After searching for more than a month but not finding it, he gradually calmed down after experiencing the previous impatience.

That cave mansion is the Golden Immortal Mansion, and I am afraid that it has its own immortal method to isolate the monk's exploration and induction.

But this kind of immortal method only blinds people who have no fate and no share, if they are fated, even mortals can enter it, get lucky to get the inheritance of the immortal mansion, and ascend to heaven in one step!

"It seems that I can only ask from the mouths of mortals near Taihang Mountain!" Gu Feng secretly thought in his heart, feeling very troublesome.

But he couldn't think about it, he could only press his mind and use the sword light to look for traces of people on the periphery of Taihang Mountain.

Flew for most of the day!

Just as he was feeling a little tired and about to stop to rest, a weak shout suddenly caught his attention.

"Help!" "Help!" "Help!" "Help!" ......

The voice echoed through the valley, weak and full of despair.

Gu Feng harnessed the sword light and swept out in the direction where the sound came from, and his eyes looked down, and he saw a tiny figure hanging on the cliff, and he was about to fall into the valley.

It was a little girl with clear eyebrows, tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, crying in horror.

When she saw the figure of Gu Feng Imperial Sword, she was in front of her in the blink of an eye.

The little girl stared at it with a blank eye, forgetting to cry, and her ruddy little mouth opened wide.

"Immortals?"