Chapter Seventy-Three: Breaking Out of Trouble!

As Feng Xiaotong's last sword was swung, a sword qi that was thicker and longer than the previous giant python suddenly appeared, and that form turned out to be a dragon!

Jiaolong is as thick as a towering ancient tree, dozens of zhang long, covered with white mist, every time he advances, everywhere he goes, even the air trembles suddenly, quite imposing, and Yue Mochen is shocked!

However, what does this have to do with a thousand snakes?

Soon, this dragon gave everyone an answer, and after its huge body almost filled the entire indoor space, it suddenly exploded!

With a "boom", a hot wave surged, with a loud noise and powerful destructive power, swept out in all directions!

The powerful impact force hit, and before everyone had time to react, they were blasted out by this huge force, Ruoming and the others spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then were thrown and smashed on the wall, and Wan Yan Yaoliang, who was injured and had a relatively low cultivation, was even blasted out of the door, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth.

On the other hand, the members of the Juxian Pavilion were much less injured, I don't know if it was a problem with the direction or Feng Xiaotong's deliberate control, the impact of the explosion only made them take a few steps back, except for an unlucky ghost who stepped on a broken piece of wood and sprained his foot when he retreated, basically no one was injured.

The two centaurs didn't have time to pay attention to their minor injuries, they all looked at the air with tight expressions, and the explosion turned the giant Jiao into countless tiny spirit snakes, at this time, they finally understood what it meant to be a thousand snakes dancing wildly!

The dense spirit snakes completely covered Yue Mochen's figure, including Feng Xiaotong, no one saw Yue Mochen's current situation, only saw the snakes with strong energy dancing wildly in mid-air.

Among the people present, there were people with high attainments in swordsmanship who could feel that occasionally, there was a trace of a sinister aura escaping from the snakes, and this aura was the sword intent attached to Feng Xiaotong's attack.

Although it is only the threshold of the first glimpse of the sword intent, it can always be regarded as realizing the sword intent, and the difference between the sword moves with the sword intent and the ordinary sword moves is huge, and it is very human, and they can only be afraid.

Wan Yan Yaoliang supported his injured body and stepped into the door again, staring intently in the direction where Yue Mochen was, however, he only saw the spirit snake dancing wildly in the sky.

"With Divine Sense!"

Ruo Ming's spirit moved, and he released his own expression, and leaned towards Yue Mochen in the snake group, although his cultivation was only in the Melting Heaven Realm, but the distance of one floor was not far, and his expression could easily reach Yue Mochen's position.

However, when his divine sense penetrated deep into the serpents, he could not go any further.

"What's going on?" Ruoming frowned suspiciously, this distance was not the limit of his expression, he tentatively walked a few steps forward, and used his divine sense to probe it again, the result was still the same, he reached the same place and could not enter an inch, as if he was isolated from his divine sense by an invisible membrane.

Unbelievingly, he compressed his divine consciousness, condensed it to the size of a needle's tip, and stabbed at the invisible membrane!

"Poof~" Ruoming's face turned pale and he took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!

"Butler, are you okay?" The people around him hurriedly asked, Wan Yan Yaoliang also looked at him with concern, but everyone knew that Wan Yan Yaoliang was not concerned about Ruoming, but Yue Mochen.

Ruoming shook his head, spit out the remaining blood in his mouth, and after taking a breath of relief, he spoke: "Cold, such a terrible cold, it can freeze all the divine consciousness, if it weren't for my immediate decision to disconnect the divine consciousness, I'm afraid my soul will be ......."

When everyone heard this, they gasped, especially Wanyan Yaoliang, and the worry in their eyes was even stronger: "What happened to the young master inside?"

"Wanyan boy, don't worry too much, this should be the young master's own energy, because the snake of Feng Xiaotong's sword qi does not contain cold qi. ”

Ruoming saw Yan Yaoliang's worries, and took the initiative to comfort him, but his own face still had a deep fear, the cold was really terrible, only the person concerned could understand the feeling at that time!

Hearing this, Wanyan Yaoliang nodded silently, but in the eyes that looked into the air, the gloom did not diminish at all.

"Click" ......

At this moment, there was a subtle sound from the group of snakes, and this sound was like a signal, instantly attracting everyone's eyes firmly to the group of snakes above everyone.

"Click"

"Click"

"Click" ......

The sound of ice cubes colliding with each other continued to be heard from the group of snakes, and Ruoming's expression suddenly lit up, as if he thought of something, and his eyes burst out with excitement.

And Feng Xiaotong's face changed!

Originally, his divine consciousness was connected to all the spirit snakes, but at this time, he found that the innermost layer of the spirit snake had lost contact with him.

Just when he was in doubt, the group of snakes in mid-air actually stopped dancing, and the surface of all the spirit snakes was covered with a layer of crystal clear silver and white, and since then, he has completely lost contact with the snakes of the spiritual energy he emitted.

At this time, a silver-white light fell sharply from mid-air, fell to the ground, and with a "bang", like the sound of a mirror breaking, the white light turned into fragments, shot out in all directions, and then disappeared!

Immediately, white lights fell one after another, like ice rain, smashing to the ground one by one, and then falling apart!

Feng Xiaotong's eyelids jumped, watching these white lights fall one by one, and a burst of panic welled up in his heart for no reason.

These white lights are naturally the snakes of the aura that have been frozen in ice, and they have lost their power when they are imprisoned in the ice and snow, so they fall directly in mid-air, and after being shattered, they directly dissipate into the aura between heaven and earth.

"You're excellent, arguably one of the best swordsmen I've ever met. ”

A voice sounded in the air, and the tone was very flat, but listening to everyone's ears, there was a chill involuntarily.

"Being able to comprehend the sword intent at this age, the talent is really extraordinary, if it weren't for the fact that I have many hole cards, perhaps, I would have died under your sword. ”

The owner of the voice is naturally Yue Mochen, at this time, most of the snakes in the air have fallen, and Yue Mochen's figure is completely revealed.

I saw him stepping on the void, a pair of huge black wings fluttering slightly behind him, a black robe on his body was damaged in many places, and some blood stains could be seen in the sunken, but his spirit was very vigorous, his eyes were deep and bright, and there was a faint smile on his face.

Under the shadow of the flames wrapped in his body, his figure is so majestic, it is unparalleled!

It was a god of war who had just experienced a fierce battle, with a faint but invincible attitude, looking down at Feng Xiaotong......