Chapter 17: The Two-Horned Python
Huang Chengwu felt some familiar sword moves, thought for a while, and the next moment, a shocked look appeared on his face.
He suddenly shouted: "It's the introductory swordsmanship 'Qinglian Sword Technique'!" No way! How is this possible! How could there be such a change in this sword technique! ”
You Tan Yuan's face was also full of disbelief, and he muttered, "Senior brother, you mean... This waste! It is the introductory swordsmanship "Qinglian Sword Technique!" 》”
You must know that every disciple of the Sword Sect has learned this sword technique, and many people have learned it in three months, or even a month.
However, in their opinion, this is just a basic kendo law, and there are no beneficial moves other than pointing out the starting point of some sword moves.
But at this moment, what the other party has done is far beyond what ordinary people have learned.
Su Qingming did not stop, and the sword moves in his hand continued to be used.
The two of them desperately resisted in the sword light in the sky, if it weren't for Su Qingming's cultivation realm not enough, I was afraid that in just a quarter of an hour, the two of them would die here.
Flutter!
Bloodsplatter! You Tan Yuan had already been injured before, and at this moment, he was hit by Su Qingming's sword light again!
"Senior brother! My hand! A terrible scream rang out.
Huang Chengwu turned his head and saw that his junior brother's right hand was actually cut off by a sword, and fell into the muddy mud along with the long sword.
"Impossible! No way! ”
You Tan Yuan was covered in blood, and desperately used his left hand to find the severed hand in the sludge!
As soon as Huang Chengwu was about to speak, he saw an even faster sword light flying towards him, and the target was the junior disciple who had lost his mind.
"Nope! ... Bro! Be careful! ”
The next moment!
The light of the sword passed through his chest.
"Division... Brother! I..."You Tanyun's burly body fell to the ground suddenly, and finally did not finish the words in his mouth.
Huang Chengwu's face was full of horror, and he looked at the indifferent young man in front of him.
This man is a demon!
No wonder even the master's mana shield was broken by this person, I didn't expect our two brothers to be stupid enough to want to kill him.
"Nope! I don't want to die! ”
Huang Chengwu condensed his spiritual power and threw the long sword in his hand into the distance, and the next moment, he turned around suddenly.
Su Qingming was expressionless from beginning to end, even in the face of the two inner disciples of the ninth layer of the Qi Induction Realm.
As early as a few days ago, he had differentiated the sword rays into several ways, and the hidden sword moves of the "Qinglian Sword Technique" were also integrated by him.
What's more, the cultivation has broken through to the sixth layer of the Qi Induction Realm.
As long as it wasn't a Ning Yuan Realm cultivator, then no one could threaten him.
Looking at the fleeing figure not far away, Su Qingming muttered, "Here, you can't escape." ”
Opened the flying long sword, Su Qingming deceived himself to catch up, cultivating the immortal realm, since he chose to kill, he must have the consciousness of being killed.
Huang Chengwu fled into the depths of the swamp in a panic.
Along the way, countless second-order demon beasts were alarmed, and they all let out a furious roar.
Some even attacked, and several times, Huang Chengwu was almost swallowed by the demon beast.
Finally, beside a waterhole, Huang Chengwu no longer had any spiritual power, and knelt on the ground dejectedly.
Su Qingming stood with his hands in his hands and did not speak.
Huang Chengwu's face was covered with mud, and his delicate hair was scattered on weekdays, and at this moment he no longer had the chic posture he had before.
"Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother Su, spare my life, spare my life! All of this is a master! It was all the master who asked us to do this. ”
Huang Chengwu kowtowed desperately, telling all the things about how Liuyun interrogated them to kill Su Qingming.
Seeing that Su Qingming didn't speak, hope ignited in his heart again, and he cried: "Senior Brother Su, I will definitely look forward to you in the future, I can tell you everything about the master, please spare my life." ”
Su Qing looked at him indifferently and said calmly, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”
Huang Chengwu glanced up at the surroundings and wondered, "Where is this?" ”
Su Qingming shook his head and said regretfully: "This is the breeding ground of the two-horned python, and your life can't be picked up." ”
Huang Chengwu's face was full of horror, and he trembled: "This is.... Double.."
The next moment!
A python dozens of zhang long with two horns on its head broke through the water and swallowed Huang Chengwu into his stomach in one bite.
Crash!
The huge snake body smashed into the water, splashing countless waters.
There are dozens of lantern-sized eyes on the rippling water, looking at the handsome boy on the shore.
A swarm of two-horned pythons.
...
This waterhole is the location of Su Qingming's mission, and there is no name, but two pythons are entangled on the map as a sign.
To collect ten python bones, that is, to kill ten two-horned pythons.
In front of him, there were dozens of them, and the strength of each one was almost on par with the peak cultivators of the Terran Qi Induction Realm, and even a few of them exuded the aura of the Ning Yuan Realm.
Roar!
A huge roar broke Su Qingming's thoughts, and more than a dozen two-horned pythons stood up and looked directly at him.
The next moment.
The two-horned python that had devoured Huang Chengwu before was the most explosive, and it jumped out of the water again rapidly, opened its bloody mouth, and flew towards Su Qingming.
"Look for death!"
Su Qingming's eyes were slightly cold, and the long sword in his hand turned upside down and volleyed out.
Behind the sword body, there were six streamers of different colors, which were the few sword rays that Su Qingming had cultivated in the misty swamp these days.
Laugh at!
The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the object sounded, and the two-horned python flew over Su Qingming's head, and a deep cut was cut in the abdomen by the long sword.
Rumble!
A slime-covered humanoid figure falls to the ground.
It was Huang Chengwu, who had been swallowed into his stomach before, but he had already lost his breath at this moment, and his whole body was corroded by gastric juice, and he couldn't see his human appearance.
The two-horned python also slammed into the ground and lost its breath.
Su Qingming didn't care, and looked at the waterhole.
There are still dozens of tigers eyeing at it, wanting to rush into it, even if Su Qingming cultivates the sword mangs out of the six realms, it will not be enough.
Just as he hesitated, an angry roar rang out from the very center of the pool.
Hearing this voice, there was a commotion in the originally quiet group of snakes, and then their eyes were fixed on Su Qingming, and they scrambled to swim over.
"That's? ... The mutated two-horned python king! ”
With just a slight glance, Su Qingming saw a huge giant snake with golden horns on its forehead in the center of the snake group, and its body was twice as large as the two-horned pythons around it.
This is a second-order peak demon beast.
Su Qingming's expression was solemn, he didn't expect such a terrifying mutated demon beast to appear in this two-horned python group, even a cultivator in the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm could only avoid its edge at this level.
I didn't have time to think about it, and the attack of these two-horned pythons was already in front of me.
Su Qingming lifted his body and shuttled through the huge snake body like a swimming fish, and the long sword in his hand also pierced the stomachs of several two-horned pythons from time to time.
But there were too many of them, dozens of two-horned pythons squeezed and entangled each other, and Su Qingming's dodge space continued to shrink.
In the end, he could only dance the long sword, urging the sword with all his might, and desperately resisting.
Roar!
The two-horned python king not far away roared angrily in the sky, and his huge body slowly swam over.
Su Qingming vigorously cut off the giant tail of a two-horned python, his eyes staring at the front, and at the same time feeling the little spiritual power left in his body.
"God has reborn me!"
"Then it won't be easy for me to die like this!"