Qiao Ran was an out-and-out third-level mid-level martial artist, his perception was far above Wei Feng, and he hurriedly said, "Xiao Feng, something is coming, let's go quickly." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wei Feng immediately opened his perspective eyes, looked upward, shook his head and said, "I can't go, let's get ready to fight!"

A 100-meter-long demon snake, the whole body is pitch black, it has approached the entrance of the cave, its eyes are like red lanterns, and its neck has a striking seven-colored pattern, it is the third-level demon beast seven-ringed snake, a highly poisonous thing.

With the spirit mouse by its side, the seven-ringed snake may not be able to feel that there is someone in the cave, and its goal is so obvious, it can only show that this is its home in the first place.

Wei Feng's intestines are all repentant, he shouldn't have entered the cave of the demon beast casually, there is only one exit, and it is completely impossible to break the ground and escape at this time.

"What is it?" Qiao Ran asked.

"The seven-ringed snake, Brother Qiao, pay attention to hitting its head with all your might. Wei Feng said.

Qiao Ran immediately took out the thunder rod and concentrated on it, but Wei Feng was holding the Bihan Sword in his hand, but he was at the entrance, Qiao Ran hurriedly shouted: "Xiaofeng, stay out of there, it's too dangerous." ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Wei Feng said.

As he spoke, the ground began to tremble, the seven-ringed snake was returning to the cave, the sweat on Qiao Ran's forehead came down, if he couldn't kill this demon snake, once it was sprayed by its poisonous gas, he would die on the spot in an instant.

Call!

The huge snake head poked in, and the long snake hyacinth almost touched Wei Feng's body.

How dare he hesitate, Wei Feng immediately ran and rushed to the eyes, and met the red eyes of the seven-ringed snake, the seven-ringed snake was stunned, and the snake letter fell.

Bang!

Several explosions in succession, thunder and lightning raged, Qiao Ran waved the thunder stick, like raindrops, frantically smashed on the forehead of the seven-ring snake, Wei Feng also waved the Bihan sword, drew a cold light, and cut off the long snake letter.

The sudden attack caught the seven-ringed snake off guard, and it was beaten firmly, and its mouth was wide open, revealing its sharp fangs.

It must not be allowed to spew poisonous gas, Wei Feng aimed at the huge snake's mouth, and the Bihan Sword shot out a cold breath, freezing the mouth and throat of the seven-ringed snake.

Click!

The seven-ringed snake that woke up, its huge mouth closed, and the solid ice turned into pieces, while Wei Feng stared at the bloody snake eyes again, and released the eye-rushing attack with all his might.

The seven-ringed snake was stunned again, Qiao Ran didn't dare to stop, the thundering rod continued to smash, and finally, the seven-ringed snake's forehead collapsed, and the blood flowed like an infusion, dripping to the ground.

Hitting the snake for seven inches, Wei Feng was afraid that it would not die, so he swept to the back of the snake's head, went to the depression at the junction, and hit the bone piercing cone one after another, piercing it into a sieve.

The seven-ringed snake was wriggling, a nervous reaction, and dead.

The two of them were on full alert until they were completely motionless, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Feng, I can't imagine that in such a dangerous place, we actually killed another third-level demon snake. Qiao Ran had palpitations.

"Brother Qiao, take it away quickly, get out of here quickly. Wei Fengdao grabbed the ground and put the trembling spirit mouse into the storage ring.

Qiao Ran pointed the storage bag at the seven-ringed snake, and in an instant, the seven-ringed snake disappeared and the passage was reopened.

As soon as the two of them swept out of the ground, four black shadows rushed over from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of them, two third-level martial artists, and two Jindan period monks.

One of them, a strong man dressed in a black warrior suit, who seemed to be the leader, asked coldly, "Have you ever encountered the seven-ringed snake, we have been chasing it for a long time." ”

"Scared to death, it burrowed into the cave!" Wei Feng pretended to be very frightened.

"Why didn't I feel it?" asked a Jindan monk, suspiciously.

"I don't know how deep the cave is!" Wei Feng said.

"You guard the entrance to the cave, and the two of us go down and have a look!" said the strong man in black.

"This old man, it's too dangerous, snakes are afraid of smoke, it's better to light firewood and throw it in, you can smoke it out." Wei Feng said.

"It's a good idea, go get some firewood. The strong man commanded.

"Everyone is busy, let's go first, by the way, how much can the seven-ringed snake be sold for?" Wei Feng asked.

"How much money do you care, let's go!" The old man in the Jindan period waved his hand impatiently, not wanting anyone to participate in getting an extra piece of the pie.

This is what he wants, Wei Feng glanced at Qiao Ran, and the two of them immediately flew away and disappeared into the vast night.

"These two are a little weird!" another third-level martial artist came over with a pile of dry firewood.

"What, it's their luck to be alive. The strong man in the lead was unimpressed.

Wei Feng and Qiao Ran ran out of thousands of miles in one go, stopping behind a boulder to rest, compared to the seven-ringed snake, these four people are really dangerous, and then it is said that the two of them were eaten by the seven-ringed snake, and there is no flaw.

"Xiaofeng, you are very clever, if they find out that the seven-ringed snake is in our hands, it may not happen. Qiao Ran praised.

"They'll find out soon. In any case, the seven-ringed snake was killed by us at the risk of our lives, and we will never give it away. Wei Feng said.

"Let's be careful in the future and avoid this gang. Qiao Ran nodded.

The two of them held the spirit stone in their hands, sat down cross-legged, and each breathed and replenished his physical strength. Wei Feng used the spiritual eye too often, especially when he looked at each other, which consumed his true qi, and he was really a little tired after running all the way.

Half an hour passed, Wei Feng just wanted to lie on the ground to rest, Qiao Ran suddenly opened his eyes, "It's not good, it may be that those people are chasing after you." ”

"Let's go!"

Wei Feng drove the flying boots and took off into the air, Qiao Ran also stepped on the skateboard, and the two quickly swept away in one direction.

A white light rushed after him, and Wei Feng looked back and roughly saw that it was a small white boat, with a speed far above his and Qiao Ran's flying magic weapons.

"I'm about to be caught up, Xiaofeng, stabilize your gods, it's a big deal to fight with them. Qiao Ran said righteously.

"No, we can't beat them, go to the left!"

"It's marked on the map, it's a danger zone!" Qiao Ran immediately reminded, and the map was also imprinted in his mind.

"What could be more dangerous than the human heart!"

Wei Feng insisted on his view, swept away diagonally to the left, Qiao Ran had to follow, and after flying over a large swamp, Wei Feng rushed downwards and ran towards a dark forest.

As soon as he entered the forest, he felt the coercion coming from the air, and the white boat really chased after him, and the four people before were all standing on it, searching for the shadows of Wei Feng and Qiao Ran with their divine senses.

Two third-level martial artists, both of them are mid-level cultivators, two Jindan stage cultivators, one in the early stage and one in the middle stage, if these four join forces, Wei Feng and Qiao Ran will not have much chance to fight back.

"What about the two?" asked the strong man in a loud voice.

"It's gone!"

"They can't escape our senses, maybe they're in the woods below. "The monk of the middle of the Jindan period.

In this forest, there was a special smell, which interfered with the exploration of divine consciousness to a certain extent, Wei Feng heard the conversation in the air, carefully pulled Qiao Ran, and tried not to make a sound and swept into the depths of the dense forest. (To be continued.) )