Heavy clouds obscured the night sky, and cold rain fell.

A huge pillar of black-scaled flesh as thick as a mountain peak pierced into the sky from the White Lotus Swamp, spraying tens of millions of red-winged monster snakes into the sky. In the end, the terrifying snake flow, after falling down, directly formed a terrifying "giant umbrella", covering the sky tens of thousands of square feet.

However, at this juncture, Ye Qingcheng was seriously injured and fell into a coma due to snake venom.

Liu Beishui hung in mid-air, holding Ye Qingcheng with one hand, and holding the Cold Star Cloud Spear with the other hand, frantically slashing the strange snakes that fell down like scattered flowers. However, even if he struggled wildly, he was tired.

Looking at the scene of the snake flow like a volcanic eruption, Liu Beishui even had a negative thought of laying down his weapons and waiting for death. However, when he turned his face and saw Ye Qingcheng frowning in pain, he gave up this idea and said, "Big brother hold on, we will definitely be able to get out alive!"

As he spoke, he stuck the Cold Star Spear in the air beside him, and without hesitation, he took out an ancient spell with a golden sword from his arms, and after reciting a short spell, the golden spirit ancient spell immediately burned into a golden flame, and he scolded angrily at the volcano-like black-scaled giant pillar in the distance: "Don't fucking spray!"

Suddenly, the golden spirit flame on his palm suddenly disappeared into the air. At the same time, a golden glow flashed from the top of the sky!

Immediately after, a golden giant sword more than twenty zhang long, flashing with brilliant light, fell towards the jet port of the black-scaled giant pillar at great speed, and it left an extremely fast afterimage in the air, like a golden thunderbolt, stabbing down fiercely.

"Sneer!!!!!!!!"

In an instant, countless strange snakes that sprayed out were smashed by the sharp giant sword, and the snake stream that was spraying was also split in half by a sword. At the same time, the residual power of the golden sword was undiminished, and when it fell to the port of the black-scaled giant pillar, it immediately left a majestic sword shadow golden mark, cutting the black-scaled giant pillar hundreds of zhang wide into parts.

Under the power of the golden sword, the black-scaled giant pillar shrank back into the swamp at an extremely fast speed.

At the moment of the "!!boom", the black-scaled giant pillar that spewed snakes like a volcano completely retracted into the ground, and only a golden giant sword taller than a building stood in the swamp.

The culprit of the squirting snake stream was repulsed, and the glittering golden sword was quickly wrapped around thigh-thick strange snakes.

As far as the eye can see, a giant sword is full of strange snakes, and the look makes people's scalps tingle.

Liu Beishui wanted to summon back the giant sword, but it was just a spell condensed, and once the power was released, the structural toughness would be rapidly decayed. Under his mental power, the giant sword that stood in the swamp shook with difficulty a few times, and finally, in the entanglement of countless strange snakes, it shattered violently, turning into a splash of golden spirit flowers, dissipating in this night of snake rain.

"Snort, snort, snort......" Then, Liu Beishui continuously swung the Xiahan Star Spear, slashing down several strange snakes that rushed towards him. Although the culprit was repulsed, he fell into complete despair.

I saw that the surrounding canopy of heaven had been covered by a group of snakes with their bodies into a snake wall, and they sealed all the gaps in the surrounding escape with a terrifying number, directly forming a snake ball with a diameter of more than 10,000 zhang, which was suspended above the White Lotus Swamp.

Inside the huge and friendless snake ball, Liu Beiliu supported Ye Qingcheng, and their figures looked extremely small in this scene.

"Bang !!" A layer of fierce wind spirit aura suddenly burst out from Liu Beishui's side, rushing the strange snakes flying around him into chaos. After a moment of respite, he looked around, and the thick, creepy snake wall **** in the distance had been entangled and piled up into a solid "city wall". Inside the snake ball, countless strange snakes flew at great speed.

In despair, he let go of the Cold Star Cloud Spear in his hand, and took out an ancient spell with a black dragon turtle pattern printed on his arms, and said, "I can only wait for death!"

As he spoke, the last spirit rune burned a black flame on the palm of his hand, and then instantly transformed into a black fireball, which swelled violently, forming a black earth spirit ball the size of the house, encompassing them in it, and like a meteorite, it rushed to the east violently.

As a result, just as Liu Beishui thought, the black earth spirit ball was entangled by a group of strange snakes after flying for a certain distance. As more and more strange snakes were entangled, the weight increased rapidly, and finally, a large number of strange snakes directly pressed down the earth spirit ball, and fell into the group of snakes that were gathered into the sea below, and drowned in it.

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Under the cover of darkness, the sky was covered with a thick layer of clouds, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a torrential rain, swallowing the white lotus swamp in the world of night rain. A snake ball with a diameter of nearly 10,000 feet, condensed by millions of strange snakes, seems to be a strange sun mixed with red stripes and yellow dots in black, hanging low on the swamp in horror.

Suddenly, a blood shadow rushed out from the swamp below, and the blood shadow puppet searched for Ye Qingcheng's breath, and flew under the huge friendless snake ball with a scythe in hand. It also had a few strange snakes wrapped around it, but it raised its sharp claws and tore them into pieces with a light gesture. It has no feelings, no flesh and blood, no life, just a high-level "living" puppet with a little bit of spiritual sense. It was refined by Yu Chiyan with only one mission, and that was to protect his two brothers.

This very horrific scene in the eyes of a soul man has no concept in its eyes, and it does not know what fear is. Therefore, wielding its bronze scythe, it did not hesitate to start the task of purging, frantically slaughtering a strange snake that approached it, and attempting to burrow into the huge snake ball.

In the darkness, on the edge of the White Lotus Swamp, in a pitch-black wood, a thin and short donkey figure came out. Xiao Bian finally had enough of staying in the Jinwei Clan, and with two bamboo baskets of food and wine on his back, he walked leisurely to the edge of the swamp. At this time, due to the slaughter of a large number of strange snakes, a light purple poisonous mist was still filled with heavy rain.

It stood in the rain, looking up at the terrifying ball of suspended snakes and the blood shadow golem like an ant devouring an elephant, its eyelids drooping in amazement.

In the distance, under the huge snake ball that seemed to be like a strange sun, due to the slaughter of the blood shadow puppet, one after another snake corpses fell. However, in the face of this kind of field, it is like an ant struggling in the ocean, and in the eyes of ordinary people, no matter how many it kills, it is just in vain. Because these strange snakes are as numerous as grains of sand in the desert.

Suddenly, a strange snake swam on the edge of the swamp and rushed towards Xiao Bian.

Xiao Bian was immediately raised his front hooves and stepped on the snake's head, but after a snake died, more and more snakes followed, even if it had strong strength, it also had a sense of disgust for this endless strange snake. So, it turned around and rushed into the forest, fleeing to avoid being entangled by the endless snake.

This is also the reason why Ye Qingcheng has always emphasized that he cannot be counted on at a critical time. It has lived for at least a thousand years, and it is old and confused.

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