"I think it's better to attack it three inches first and knock it down?" Liu Yihan looked at the arrogant Nine Spirit Python and suggested.

Three inches below the snake's head is where the snake's most vulnerable spine is located, as long as the bones here are crushed, no matter how powerful the Nine Spirit Python is, it will no longer be able to move, just like the living dead, but it can obtain the information they want through a contract.

"It's okay, take it first" Feng Caitian thought for a moment, nodded, and agreed to Liu Yihan's suggestion.

She really thought too simply, the giant python was originally a land overlord, and it was not easy to kill it, let alone capture it alive. Although this Nine Spirit Giant Python was only an eighth-order high-level demon beast, its equally flexible nine heads and its perverted defense were indeed not something that a few of them could take down together.

Thinking of this, the aura gathered under his feet, and Feng Caitian took the lead in attacking with a dagger in his hand.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also flew up one after another, entangled the nine giants of the Nine Spirit Python respectively, while Feng Caitian and Liu Yihan took this opportunity to specialize in the three inches of the Giant Python.

The swords and swords, and the harsh sound of metal scraping and hanging appeared.

A sword shadow flew longitudinally, as fast as lightning, and beckoned to the body of the Nine Spirit Giant Python, which was more than three meters thick, and suddenly oozed a trace of blood, and the flesh color was blurred, which complemented the red snake skin.

The lake was rolling, and the white python was injured in many places, and wanted to fight back, but it was entangled by Pu Shi and a few people, and he couldn't pull out for a while. In a hurry, the Nine Spirit Giant Python suddenly turned red, and an extremely oppressive aura emanated from it.

Don't look at him as just a small eighth-level demon beast, but his ancestors have quite a background. The bloodline oppression of high-level beasts, even if the cultivation is low-level, can still rely on the blessing of the ancestors to dominate the rainforest.

For hundreds of years, how could it not have been to have wind and rain, and the twelfth-order demon beasts around it had to obey its orders, when had it ever suffered such a nest?

The Nine Spirit Python is furious!

As soon as the four pythons raised their heads, their mouths were extremely hideous, and they rolled in the air, and they bit down on the ground, white feathers, purple hearts, and hairballs. The other four python heads trapped Liu Yihan in a small space in four directions, up, down, left and right, and attacked with all their might, while the last remaining python head attacked Feng Caitian with the momentum of thunder.

In an instant, I saw the sword light and sword shadow, and the spiritual light danced wildly.

With a wave of Liu Yihan's sword, the small horn on one of the python's head of the Nine Spirit Giant Python was cut in half, and Feng Caitian took advantage of the python's distraction to dodge, like a dexterous snow leopard, bypassing the python's attack, and a dagger was inserted straight into the abdomen of the Nine Spirit Python three inches away.

Rao is giant python's defense ability is strong, but it can't withstand the newly evolved artifact in Feng Caitian's hand, and besides, the snake's abdomen is the softest place in the body, and this stab with all his strength naturally makes the Nine Spirit Giant Python bloom.

However, the Nine Spirit Python is not a vegetarian, the strong pain makes it full of firepower, a mouthful of water, a mouthful of fire erupts continuously, Pu Shi, Liu Yihan and others naturally dare not be careless, and the Nine Spirit Python took the opportunity to turn around, and the round force of more than three meters thick knocked out Feng Caitian, who was about to leave.

With a sound of "poof...", a mouthful of blood slashed through a long blood sword in the air, and the bewitching blood color instantly bloomed in the air, and with a "snap", it was thrown on the stout thousand-year-old tree by the lake.