Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Red Python Sword Spirit (Part II)

The ash kiln bared its teeth and roared angrily at Lin Sheng, and a small hala actually flowed out of the corner of his mouth, completely lacking its original domineering appearance, this ash kiln was clearly crazy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The body of the ash kiln trembled, the voice sank, the red python sword suddenly converged, returned to its original size, and fell into the hands of the ash kiln, the light around the body of the medicine sword gradually dimmed and blurred, but a lot of scales grew, and the sword spirit seemed to disappear at the moment, and there was no shadow to be found.

This change is only in the flash of light, could it be that this red python's sword spirit is really thunderous, the rain is small, only a short time to consume, it seems that everything is silent, and it is calm again.

Lin Sheng watched stunned from a distance, and before he could react, the ash kiln suddenly raised his head, and his golden eyes gurgled and turned in a terrifying way. glared angrily at Lin Sheng, only this time there was a sanity in the eyes of the ash kiln, and a seeping evil smile surged from the corner of his mouth.

The gray kiln had a strange expression and was silent, only smiled evilly and raised his hand, and the red python sword in his hand pointed directly at the sky.

The Red Python Sword has fallen silent this time, compared to the previous Zhu Guang, extremely bright, the Red Python is now dull, covered in scales, as if it is a useless blunt weapon. The only difference is that this red python sword is under the blue-gray sky, I don't know if it is covered by light, or it is true, from the hilt to the blade of the sword are black, weird and gloomy, clearly with a terrifying evil aura.

The precept group has not stopped since the beginning, the people are annoyed and very chaotic, and the white dirt in the crowd exclaimed: "Strange, this red python is also an ancient divine soldier, and it has been carved by the Holy See, even if it is a sword spirit counterattack, it is impossible to have such a great evil power." Black filth, in my opinion, this kid is dead!"

Before the words fell, the gray kiln finally spoke, his pale lips squirmed slightly, his voice was hoarse, and he spit out a few dry and incomprehensible words, extremely hoarse, it seemed to be the ancient language of this Amicus, Lin Sheng couldn't distinguish it at all.

Lin Sheng thought that this ancient saying was boring and difficult to understand, and it must be long and strange, but the ash kiln only read a few words, and then stopped abruptly, and as soon as his eyes opened, the red python sword suddenly waved, like an uncontrollable poisonous snake, about to break free of the ash kiln's hand and take off.

Whew.

Somehow, there was a sudden gust of wind in the sky, and the moon was sparse and the clouds were thin this night, except for the slightly cooler temperature, it was also extremely clear.

Unexpectedly, the wind did not stop, whining, and still increasing. Huge black clouds, rolling in like thick ink, with strange and strange shapes, gathered from the east and west, and in a short time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the moonlight condensed until it collapsed. As the temperature drops again and again, the whole land seems to be shrouded in darkness in an instant, which is quite cautious.

Lin Sheng was already thin, and he became sick with the wind, and his robe flew sideways in mid-air, panicking. Seeing that he was about to fall, he suddenly saw a light in front of him.

Looking at it intently, the ash kiln hung far in the air, with an expressionless face, like a ghost, and the red python held high in his hand emitted a blood-colored light, and continued to expand.

In the four wildernesses, all living creatures are panicked and miserable, and they are scattered.

Even the people who had advanced cultivation in the precept group all showed bitterness on their faces at this moment, and everyone felt a suppressed pain in their chests to varying degrees, and the mounts under them were all in chaos.

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In just an instant, the light and shadow of the red python became bigger and bigger, chaotic, as if there were tens of thousands of pale blue giant snakes coiled on the sword, baring their teeth and grinning, and it was like an angry dragon roaring and roaring in the clouds, attracting wind and rain, resounding throughout Jiufu.

Then the ash kiln shouted, and the black qi on the sword body of the red python sword gathered, blended with the blood-colored light, and connected to the sword blade, dozens of meters high, as big as a small mountain, magnificent and terrifying, and disgusting.

Under the evil aura gathered by the Red Python Sword, everyone was just like ants.

The ash kiln did not hesitate at all, the figure shook violently in the strong wind, and the red python in his hand waved towards Lin Sheng, and the mountain-like evil qi condensed, turning into a dark blue ancient dragon, with dense fangs and an overwhelming body.

The momentum of the sky roared towards Lin Sheng.

At the last moment, everyone in the precept group was dumbfounded, lowered their heads, and only cared about their own safety, but Zack's expression was extremely gloomy and terrifying, and his teeth were clenched, as if he was in pain to make a decision.

Zach's right hand fumbled, and was about to rise to the top, when a low spell sound came from behind him.

I saw only a black and purple light, like a swift thunderbolt, leaping straight into the sky from behind Zack.

Although the black-purple light was very small, it was like a drop in the ocean, and it seemed to be floating between heaven and earth, but its luster was extremely transparent, and the speed was much faster than the fierce black dragon on the red python sword.

With the roar of the evil dragon, the black and purple light and shadow suddenly became larger without warning, and in an instant, the purple light was great, and the purple light and shadow that was originally the size of a palm suddenly turned into a huge net, which was more than three times the size of the dragon's body, and the mesh was extremely large, and adults could enter it freely.

The giant net on top of Jiufu, constantly spinning, covering the sky, easily covered the fierce dragon, the dragon roared in the air, struggling, but the big net did not move, as if the huge net was prepared for this dragon.

The ash kiln possessed by the sword spirit was rampant, and seeing that the evil thing he had just summoned was actually subdued by a net, it was obviously suffocated in mid-air, and looked towards the crowd of the precept group like a fool, as if it was confused, and paused for a long time.

The gray kiln suddenly became angry, but he suddenly shifted his target, and no longer insisted on making things difficult for Lin Sheng, but raised the red python sword and killed the people and horses under him......

All the people in the precept group have witnessed the ability of this talented ash kiln to reach the sky, and they all know in their hearts that the kid is young, and his cultivation is already very good, and now with the possession of the sword spirit, cultivation has been able to change the color of the sky and make the earth silent.

This time, the ash kiln didn't say a word and turned his head to kill back, but everyone was startled, although everyone in the precept group has been getting along for a long time, but this sword has no eyes, and this sword spirit is fierce, it is really terrifying.

It's no wonder that everyone's faces are whiter than the other, and even the face of the black and filthy Bao Gong is red and blue at the moment, which is very embarrassing.

In the precept group, only Lord Sarah's face did not change, and she made an inconsequential and obviously spell-ending action unhurriedly.

Sarah's left hand was held high, and with a spell, the black and purple giant net in the sky trembled slightly, and then suddenly shrunk, and the black dragon in the net was like a turtle in an urn, and it had to turn into ashes after dying. A whole huge net, incomparably magnificent, turned into a black-purple tulle handkerchief in the blink of an eye, delicate and gorgeous, and with a thud, it burrowed into the cuff of the left hand.

Zach saw it in his heart and secretly exclaimed, "Mi Tianpa...... Sarah still had such a treasure in her pocket...... But I have never seen it in action...... Now it's actually for a gambling contract......"

When Sarah looked up again, her face had changed.

The precepts rebelled against each other, waving their swords at each other, apparently towards Sarah.

Although this ash kiln has always had a character of revenge and revenge. But for Sarah, it is not only a master-apprentice relationship, but also an elder, and the ash kiln has always respected the teacher, and for Sarah, it can be said that he respects him like a father. At this moment, even if there is an ash kiln, he is angry, and his reason is gone, and it is impossible to take action against Sarah.

Sarah stood with her back to her, facing the arrogant appearance of the ash kiln, her face was obviously a little angry, her lips moved, and she said, "Evil barrier, don't you want to see who the person in front of you is?"