Chapter 587: Grappling

Between the lightning and the fire, Wang Yu remembered the nine-star trapped dragon array that the nine demon saints of the Holy Demon Mountain had laid out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The position occupied by the eight heads of this nine-headed demon snake in the void was actually the same as the direction occupied by the eight demon saints of the nine-star trapped dragon array, and the ninth direction, that is, the direction that the snake head that was cut off by himself should occupy, was the direction that could be rushed out!

At the moment when the eight hideous snake heads were about to pounce on him, Wang Yu's figure flashed, and he flew out from the direction where the snake head was missing, leaving the black poisonous mist.

The poisonous mist was still floating in the void, and it had spread to a radius of two hundred zhang.

Wang Yu stood in the void a hundred feet above the poisonous mist, looking down at the nine-headed demon snake hidden in the poisonous mist.

As soon as he smelled the pungent smell of this poisonous mist, he knew that it contained strange poisons, although the demon blood in his body could cure all poisons, he still didn't dare to be careless, and avoided it far away for the first time.

Seeing Wang Yu trapped in the poisonous fog just now, Shen Zhendong thought that he had been poisoned, but he didn't want him to escape from the poisonous fog unharmed, and couldn't help but be surprised, and secretly admired in his heart.

Shen Haofeng was even more angry, and he hated it in his heart, if it weren't for the nine-headed demon snake missing a head, this kid would never have escaped from the siege of the nine-headed demon snake!

He stared at Wang Yu with a pair of blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth, and recited the magic trick in his heart, and the nine-headed demon snake suddenly flew out of the poisonous mist and pounced on Wang Yu.

Leaving the shroud of the poisonous mist, the true face of the nine-headed demon snake was completely exposed in front of everyone.

The thousands of female disciples of the Beiming Demon Palace who were watching below screamed.

They had also seen a lot of deep-sea demonic beasts at the bottom of the Beiming Sea, but they had never seen something as huge and weird as the nine-headed demon snake.

This nine-headed demon snake is more than 100 zhang long, its whole body is jet black, covered with glowing scales, and the front end of its body is divided into nine limbs, each limb is more than thirty zhang long, the tip of one of the limbs is obviously cut off by a sharp blade, and the top of the other eight limbs has eight hideous snake heads of six feet in size.

The eight snake heads are independent and can cooperate with each other, and if you want to cut off one of them at close range, you will definitely not be injured by the other head.

This nine-headed demon snake was infused with the qi and blood of the Stygian Wind, and its soul consciousness had been completely controlled by the Stygian Wind, twisting its huge body more than a hundred zhang long, bursting out of the poisonous mist, and rushing towards Wang Yu like lightning.

Wang Yu snorted coldly, and as he flew up, he threw the Divine Punishment Axe in his right hand towards the nine-headed demon snake.

The Divine Punishment Axe turned into the size of three zhang, as fast as lightning, and flew towards the eight strange writhing snake heads.

According to Wang Yu's assumption, if this axe is thrown, no matter how bad it is, it can cut off a snake's head.

Unexpectedly, those snake heads were like demons, quickly twisting out a strange arc and dodging the roaring God Axe.

The huge Divine Punishment Axe slashed a blue light in the void and flew back into Wang Yu's right hand.

Wang Yu was taken aback, he had practiced the art of flying axes for several years, except for the two months he had just practiced, he had never missed the goal, and he didn't want to be dodged by these eight snake heads.

The nine-headed demon snake pounced in front of Wang Yu in the blink of an eye, if he met it like this, and attacked at close range with the axe in his hand, he would definitely be able to cut off a snake head, but he couldn't avoid being bitten by other snake heads, and the strange poison in the body of the nine-headed demon snake in his body.

Wang Yu could only flash his figure, and instantly flew upwards for dozens of feet, dodging it.

Although the strength of the nine-headed demon snake was terrifying, it could not fly, and after sprang out of the black poisonous mist, it lost the support of the poisonous mist, and its huge body began to fall downward in the void, so it had to turn back and run back to the poisonous mist floating in the void.

Ying Haofeng's face was pale, he looked at Wang Yu, who was hiding from afar, and sneered loudly: "Wang Yu, you can't defeat my nine-headed demon snake, so admit defeat as soon as possible and hide so far, what's the matter?"

Wang Yu snorted heavily, if he hadn't been afraid of the strange poison in the body of the nine-headed demon snake, he would have released the dragon soul a long time ago, turned into a hundred-zhang long yellow dragon, and tore this demon snake in the black poisonous mist into countless pieces.

Although the golden scales on Huang Long's body were hard, they could not resist the sharp fangs of the nine-headed demon snake, and once he was bitten, the strange poison would still enter his demon blood.

After a moment of silence, Wang Yu put away the Divine Punishment Axe in his right hand, and his figure flashed, reaching the void within a hundred feet of the black poisonous mist.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Mighty Wind, and the nine-headed demon snake let out another sharp hiss, rushing out of the poisonous mist like lightning and pounced on Wang Yu.

Wang Yu roared wildly, cast the seventh exercise of the Nine Dragons Battle Soul Technique, and slammed his right fist towards the lightning-like nine-headed demon snake.

The surging demonic qi was like a great river of the Yangtze River, surging from the whirlpool of true qi that kept rotating in the dantian, and burst out from the right fist through the right arm, instantly condensing into a black dragon more than ten zhang long, opening its teeth and dancing claws, and rushed towards the nine-headed demon snake.

A sneer appeared on the face of the Stygian Wind, the black dragon that was more than ten zhang long seemed to be very large, but compared to the nine-headed demon snake that was more than a hundred zhang long, it seemed too small.

The body branches of the eight heads of the nine-headed demon snake were more than thirty zhang long, which was twice the length of the black dragon's body.

Despite this, the black dragon, which had been condensed by demonic qi and infused with the power of Wang Yu's primordial god, was undaunted, roaring and rushing head-on in front of the nine-headed demon snake, waving his front paws, and fiercely grasping at one of the snakes' heads.

The snake's head was scratched to the side, and five deep blood marks immediately appeared on its dark skin.

The black dragon then let out a groan, opened its mouth, and bit down on the neck under the snake's head.

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The hideous head of the snake was immediately bitten off by the black dragon, and blood splattered from the wound.

At the same time, the remaining seven snake heads opened their huge black mouths and bit the black dragon's body in unison.

The black dragon condensed by demonic qi immediately dissipated into the void.

The Hydra lost one more head, and now there are only seven left.

At the neck where the head had just been lost, blood kept spurting out.

The nine-headed demon snake let out a terrible roar, and instead of continuing to pounce on Wang Yu, it scurried back into the black poisonous mist again.

At this time, Stygian Wind's face had turned pale.

The qi and blood in the body of the nine-headed demon snake were injected from his body, and when he finally turned back into the nine-headed demon snake spear, these qi and blood still had to return to his body, and the demon snake lost its blood and qi, making him suddenly feel flustered and short of breath.

Styx Zhendong had been standing by from hundreds of feet away, and at this time, seeing that Styx Haofeng's face was pale, his heart couldn't help but move, and he flew over and struck him with a fist.

Hearing the sound of the wind beside him, he turned his head to look, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help revealing Sen Han's killing intent.

He recited the spell, and the injured nine-headed demon snake suddenly burst out of the black poisonous mist, let out a hysterical hiss, and pounced towards the east of the underworld.