Even the most insidious monsters are far less cunning than humans, they are not human after all, they can't understand human emotions after all, and they will eventually lose their lives in continuous imitation.

The deeper you sink, the faster you die.

When the double-faced python used all its strength to break free from the cage that bound its body, a sword and a whip pierced its eyeballs.

The hilt of the sword sank in, oozing scarlet blood, red dazzling, red dazzling.

The eyes are the most vulnerable part of the two-faced python, and the sturdy scale armor can protect its body, but it cannot protect its eyes.

The sword qi invaded in an instant, and began to destroy from the inside, and the severe pain made it shake its head like crazy, and the powerful strength even Han Chuang and Wang Yanzhi couldn't hold on, and was thrown aside.

A wail rang out in the mountain wind, and the two snake heads opened their mouths at the same time, and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

The blood gathered into two blood cranes, which suddenly exploded in the air, and the pungent smell made Han Chuang's heart can't help but suffocate, and he was almost about to fall, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Liao Hong'er behind him was also a little distracted, and his face almost turned into white paper.

"Be careful!"

Be careful?

Han Chuang was shocked, and couldn't help but turn around, only to see the snake tail like a battering ram sweeping towards him, and countless giant trees were broken in the process, only to know that the force was incredible.

Dying!

The dying struggle of any demon beast should not be underestimated.

Han Chuang jumped forward, dodged this sweep without a moment's chance, lightly touched the snake's tail, and jumped into the air with the body of Tiyun Zong, at this moment, only two roars that did not look like humans were heard in the sky, one snake head spewed fire, the other spewed out ice, and shot towards Han Chuang.

If it was someone else, standing in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, there was no way to dodge at all, and he could only resist ice and fire, but Han Chuang's serpentine instantaneous step could be the best at moving out of thin air.

Ice and fire were connected to each other in mid-air, like a half-ice and half-fire divine dragon, crashing into Han Chuang's body, and when he couldn't make a move, he saw his waist twisted, facing the divine dragon, but retreated out of thin air.

In the jaw-dropping gaze of everyone, Han Chuang and Shenlong played a game of escape and chase.

He retreats, the dragon advances, he does not stop, the dragon does not stop.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Brother Han, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

It was Xuanbi who spoke, although controlling the double-faced python once, which consumed most of his energy, but how could he watch his few friends die under the dying struggle of the demon beast.

I saw that his hands were sealed, and the vines were born out of thin air between Han Chuang and Shenlong, intertwined, and woven into a thick wall.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, it exploded in the air. The dragon crashed into the vine wall. Half of the vine wall was instantly vaporized by the flames, and the other half, condensed into crystal-like ice crystals, was instantly smashed into pieces by the violent impact.

"Flutter!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Xuanbi's mouth, gathered into a blood crane in the air, and exploded in an instant.

The power is so great!

One-eyed Liao and Liao Hong'er glanced at each other, and they both saw the consternation in each other's eyes, they could never have imagined that a dying demon beast could also make such a powerful move; Wang Yanzhi's eyes flashed, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't distinguish between joy and sorrow, but the corners of his mouth hooked up an obscure arc.

Han Chuang saw Xuanbi vomiting blood, and shouted: "Brother Xuan is so self-cultivating, I can deal with this move!"

Looking at the double-faced python that was attached to the ground, already dying, but still staring at him with resentful eyes, Han Chuang sneered slightly, and the long sword was horizontal in front of his chest, drawing a circle.

That's right, it's the circle.

If you want to say that Han Chuang's most powerful move is the fast sword intent. The fast sword sword intent heavy attack and light defense are obviously not suitable for this, Han Chuang thought for a moment, and felt that only the Taiji Eighteen Sword Styles could block this Ice and Fire Divine Dragon.

Originally, when the Tai Chi Eighteen Sword Posture was cast, it was necessary to constantly draw circles around the body, laying down countless sword qi cyclones, but at this moment, Han Chuang only drew circles on his chest, and the sword momentum seemed to be unchanged, but every time he reincarnated, it gave people a completely different feeling.

Sometimes natural, sometimes resolute, as if all the states of using the sword are integrated into this circle one by one. All the circles coincided together, and the golden light was magnificent, and a huge Tai Chi phantom appeared in the void.

Seeing this, Wang Yanzhi raised his right hand and pointed at Han Chuang, unable to speak excitedly, even Xuanbi was stunned for a long time before he said slowly: "It turned out to be a Taiji Sword, it's incredible." ”

A hundred years ago, Zhang Yifeng was a real person, but he was famous in the southeast region, and the swordsmanship he created was widely spread by himself, but no one could comprehend the essence of the Taiji Sword, but he didn't want to be in the dense forests and mountains of this Jileitan today, Han Chuang actually comprehended the essence of the Taiji Sword under the oppression of the Ice and Fire Divine Dragon.

When Shenlong saw Taijitu, as if he had seen an opponent, a dragon groan pierced the sky, and he crashed into it without hesitation.

There is no imaginary power of Mars hitting the earth, only a circle of ripples is vibrating, the Taiji diagram keeps turning, and the two breaths of ice and fire keep leading to the side, until the last ray of light is dissipated, and the Taiji diagram gradually disappears.

Han Chuangli stood in the void, his cold gaze swept over the two hideous snakes of the double-faced giant python, and said, "Are you convinced?"

He felt that in the Ice and Fire Divine Dragon, he felt the unwillingness of the double-faced python, so he asked this question.

I saw the two snake heads raised slightly, looking at Han Chuang's gaze, with enough resentment and resentment to fill the sky. Han Chuang did not shy away from meeting that gaze.

Finally, under his piercing gaze, the python lowered its proud head.

It died, stopped breathing, and its skin began to petrify from a seven-inch position, gradually spreading to its entire body, and finally drowning the eyes that were unwilling and resentful before death, Han Chuang fell down, staring at this petrified body, unable to speak for a long time.

"Mr. Han, you're fine. One-eyed Liao walked up to Han Chuang and asked cautiously.

Han Chuang shook his head and didn't say anything, at this moment, he only heard a crisp sound of "click", and the petrified corpse began to crack from the center, the crack became bigger and bigger, denser and more dense and finely broken, until finally, the whole corpse could no longer support it, and with a "boom", it shattered into countless fragments, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the dust stirred up almost covered the entire sky.

"Whew!"

An angry howl came from the distant mountains, and exploded in the air, like thunder, and chiseled into the ears of the people.

Xuanbi's face changed, and he shouted: "Oops, it's that black dragon, go quickly!"

Before the words fell, I listened to the earth-shattering dragon roar, and countless beast roars sounded in the sky, one after another, continuously, as if someone had beaten countless war drums in the air, mixed with the sound of gold and stone, and the screams of hissing, which were extremely piercing.