I saw a rock wall shattered in an instant, and a huge head was revealed, and above its head, two eyes that glowed green and were as big as lanterns locked on Yang Qianming's body.

After recognizing that this was a quasi-saint second-order magma swallowing python, Yang Qianming first sensed the degree of resentment in his eyes.

It's no wonder that this Sky Swallowing Python can hate Yang Qianming so much, if it weren't for Yang Qianming's sudden intrusion, it wouldn't know how happy it was here.

Not to mention the countless magma flames around it for consumption, there are countless crystals in the stone wall to play with, and this kind of day makes it happier than the gods.

But all of this was destroyed by Yang Qianming, this hateful human not only hurt his delicate tail, but also used some means to freeze it.

The Sky Swallowing Python already has spiritual intelligence, although because of the bloodline inheritance, its spiritual intelligence cannot be compared with that of a dragon, but it also has the wisdom of a normal person.

Looking at the human being in front of him with the peak of the emperor's strength, the Sky Swallowing Python was relieved, because the human being in front of him could not pose any threat to him.

The second order of the quasi-saint is already equivalent to the strength of the middle stage of the human king, and in the face of Yang Qianming, a human who is only at the peak of the emperor saint, of course the Sky Swallowing Python has a reason why he is not afraid.

Now that the human beings who have harmed themselves have been discovered, the Sky Swallowing Python is not ready to be polite to Yang Qianming, and the python mouth opened, and suddenly a black flame erupted.

Before Yang Qianming could make a dodge move, he saw that the black flame actually bombarded its own giant tail.

"Click!" was bombarded by black flames, and Yang Qianming's blood-colored ice was suddenly broken.

After secretly sighing that this Sky Swallowing Python was really smart, Yang Qianming dodged and rushed forward, and his hand slammed into the head of the Sky Swallowing Python.

From those two eyes the size of a lantern, Yang Qianming saw a trace of disdain.

This war beast actually had a disdain for himself, which made Yang Qianming very unhappy.

"In that case, you should die for me!" Yang Qianming was angry, and the bully smashed down.

The golden fist seal instantly smashed the rock wall into pulp, and what seemed to be a hit was dodged by this seemingly bulky but extremely flexible Sky Swallowing Python.

After his heart tightened, Yang Qianming was surprised by the speed of this Sky Swallowing Python at the same time, just ask if the bully attack at such a close distance can allow it to dodge the past, so what other bone skills can Yang Qianming have that can hit him.

Seeing Yang Qianming's surprise, the Sky Swallowing Python naturally comprehended the gods, and the slender scarlet letter kept spitting out of its mouth, and once again let out a hissing sound like excitement.

Before Yang Qianming could react, the giant tail swept over again.

"Keng!" Yang Qianming put the Silver Moon Sword across his chest, forcibly blocking the heavy blow of this force, and after his body was shaken, Yang Qianming suddenly noticed that the tiger's mouth had been broken, and drop by drop of blood was slowly flowing down his fingers.

"Hiss!" Seeing Yang Qianming's frustration, the Sky Swallowing Python screamed excitedly, as if to say that you can't measure yourself, die, hateful human!

Seeing the giant tail wrapped in black flames sweeping towards him again, Yang Qianming's face was embarrassed, it was the first time for him to fight in such a small place.

In this way, Yang Qianming became very passive, and only relied on the Silver Moon Sword and fist to block the Sky Swallowing Python, the powerful and powerful giant tail attack.

A man and a python are in the narrow corridor, and they start a life-and-death battle.

Every time he collided with the Sky Swallowing Python, Yang Qianming felt as if he had hit a hill, but the Sky Swallowing Python was actually not easy to suffer, after all, Yang Qianming, whose body was stronger than the Beamon Giant Beast, would not make it feel comfortable.

At the same time, from the broken rocks, countless crystal-clear crystals gradually flew out.

Looking at these spars, Yang Qianming was taken aback, he didn't expect that there would be so many spars in this volcano.

Since spars can be smashed out of the rock wall, Yang Qianming estimates that there must be a vein here.

"Qiang!" another powerful giant tail swept in, Yang Qianming crossed his arms to resist it, and his body quickly became thicker.

Suddenly seeing Yang Qianming's sudden change, the Sky Swallowing Python opened his mouth without thinking about it and continued to spit out a black flame.

"Bone Technique, Level 1 Madness!" Yang Qianming's strength began to climb continuously, and this time he strengthened from the peak of the Emperor Saint to the peak of the Honorable King.

With a wave of his hand, the black flames in front of him were scattered, and Yang Qianming then slammed into the head of the Sky Swallowing Python with a punch.

"Bang!" The Sky Swallowing Python was instantly smashed upside down by Yang Qianming's punch, and half of its body hidden in the rock was also completely revealed at this moment.

Looking at the hundred-foot-long Sky Swallowing Python, Yang Qianming took a deep breath.

Due to the opening of the madness of the Beamon Giant Beast, at this moment, Yang Qianming's whole body muscles bulged high, and he was full of desire to fight.

In a few steps to catch up with the Sky Swallowing Python flying upside down, Yang Qianming grabbed its giant tail with one hand and pulled it down.

Pulled by Yang Qianming, the Sky Swallowing Python's upside-down body suddenly stopped, and Yang Qianming gathered his strength to the apex, and then roared.

Grabbing the giant tail of the Sky Swallowing Python with both hands at the same time, Yang Qianming began to throw it around.

The huge body of the Sky Swallowing Python was like a hula hoop, and it was thrown by Yang Qianming and smashed into the surrounding rock walls.

No matter how strong the Sky Swallowing Python's body is, it is not much worse than Yang Qianming.

Under Yang Qianming's frenzied throwing, the Yongdao that had been expanded into five people wide by the battle had been expanded to a width of 100 meters after the bombardment of the powerful body of the Sky Swallowing Python.

The original path disappeared, Yang Qianming's eyes flashed a trace of violence, and then he let go of the hands that grabbed the Sky Swallowing Python, and the whole person swept towards the python's seven inches like a meteor.

"Boom!" Yang Qianming looked at the black scales, and took a bite without the slightest hesitation, and suddenly the salty and cold blood poured into Yang Qianming's entire mouth.

Under the ferocious aura, Yang Qianming finally couldn't resist the interference of the violent qi and fell into the demon path again.

"Whew!" Under Yang Qianming's brutal methods, this quasi-saint second-order Sky Swallowing Python could only howl miserably.

The violence became more serious as Yang Qianming continued to swallow blood, and the Heaven Swallowing Python, which was hundreds of feet long, finally roared weakly, and then died tragically under Yang Qianming's means of sucking and beating.

The mad aura faded at the same time, and the uncontrollable violent killing intent also drifted away, and Yang Qianming, who had recovered his senses, was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

Looking at the Sky Swallowing Python in front of him, which had shrunk a lot, Yang Qianming wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and said in shock: "Again, is it out of control again?"

This time, Yang Qianming almost didn't even think about it, and directly took out the Ning Shen Pill given by Ronan and swallowed it.

When the Ning Shen Pill turned into a little medicinal effect and dissipated in Yang Qianming's body, the latter breathed a sigh of relief.

After regaining some strength, Yang Qianming held the Silver Moon Sword and quickly slashed across the abdomen of the Sky Swallowing Python.

"Boom!" Blood seeped out of his skin, and Yang Qianming stabbed into it directly with the Silver Moon Sword regardless of the others, and then raised it one by one.

A bead with a cyan glow floating in the void, and Yang Qianshan took it in the palm of his hand as soon as he sucked it.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, Yang Qianming looked at the bead in his hand, which exuded cyan brilliance, and praised it sincerely: "It is worthy of the second order of the quasi-saint, this natal pill is really mellow in energy, if you swallow my cultivation, it will definitely rise in a straight line." ”

However, in the end, Yang Qianming did not absorb this natal pill, but put it into the demon heart space, ready to go back and reward it to Rulong.

After all, it is still very hard for Rulong to take care of Zhang Ruoxue, how can Yang Qianming forget him if he has good things.

Yang Qianming also collected the spars that were smashed out by the Sky Swallowing Python at the scene into the Demon Heart Space, and it was initially estimated that there should be at least more than 300,000 spirit weapon-level spars.

Looking at this not a small gain, Yang Qianming smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at the corpse of the Sky Swallowing Python and was slightly stunned.

"If this guy can live in a volcano, then this scale can withstand the heat. With that, when Yang Qianming's Silver Moon Sword swung again, a python skin the size of a long robe was peeled off.

Looking at most of the remaining python skins, Yang Qianming finally peeled them all off and left them in the Demon Heart Space for future use.

As we all know, war beasts are full of treasures, of course Yang Qianming refuses to throw away such a precious thing on the spot, and it is better to sell it back than to throw it away.

Draped the peeled python skin the size of a long robe around his body, Yang Qianming held the Silver Moon Sword in his backhand and continued to go deeper.

I don't know if it was the python skin on his body, or the python blood he drank played a role, after approaching the bright position, Yang Qianming miraculously didn't feel the slightest heat.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of figure, Yang Qianming leaped down towards the light.

Leaving the corridor, a rather spectacular space suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qianming's eyes.

From the magma that the fire dragon frequently flew up, dozens of circular prisms rose up, reaching the top of the cave.

Looking at the flames that jumped out, as well as the magma bubbles that kept rising, Yang Qianming didn't dare to imagine how high the temperature was.

The jet-black spar suddenly flew out of Yang Qianming's body, and the diameter fell on the top of the hot magma.

"Hum!" the jet-black hedron began to spin and glow with a scorching glow.

Looking at Yang Qianming, who was looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly leaked a knowing smile, and from the changes emitted by the jet-black crystal, it was not difficult to guess that the star core was in this magma.

At the same time, Yang Qianming's face also rose with a sad expression, after all, if you want to know whether the star core is under this, you have to go deep into it to know.

But now Yang Qianming, who was standing on the shore, was already suffering from the pain of his skin baked by the high temperature, which made Yang Qianming unable to imagine what kind of temperature would reach after going deep into it.

The Sky Swallowing Python skin on his body gradually lost its effect, which made Yang Qianming hesitate.

"Huh!" A voice came again, and then Yang Qianming witnessed with his own eyes that countless huge bubbles rose from the magma.

Then a very powerful aura gradually approached, and Yang Qianming secretly sighed that its speed was so fast, and at the same time, the huge bubble had already soared to a height of a thousand feet.

"It's coming!" Yang Qianming said in a low voice, and then looked into the magma, only to see a fire dragon hovering and flying out of the magma.

Formed entirely from magma fire, this fire dragon resembles a five-clawed golden dragon, but it is even more ferocious than it.

The fire dragon opened its bloody mouth formed by the magma fire, and swirled towards Yang Qianming.

In the face of such a coercive fire dragon, Yang Qianming flew up and slashed above the Silver Moon Sword.

"Keng!" the Silver Moon Sword swept upward, and was then bitten in the mouth by the fire dragon, and the fangs made of flames clamped the body of the Silver Moon Sword tightly.

Yang Qianming tried to drag hard, but all failed.

Looking at Yang Qianming's appearance, the fire dragon leaked an extremely humane smile, which made Yang Qianming stunned.

Could this fire dragon be a powerful war beast? Yang Qianming had just defeated the Sky Swallowing Python, but he didn't expect to face such a powerful fire dragon after stepping into it.