Yang Qingfeng listened to the other party's hoarse voice, turned his head to look, but saw that the other party was motionless, and he had no intention of leaving.

And at this moment, the ink scale python that whipped Yang Qingfeng with its tail flew away and killed again!

The huge snake tail wrapped in pitch-black scales circled in the air and smashed down!

Yang Qingfeng was anxious and angry, exhausted the last bit of Qi in the Qi Sea, and hurriedly controlled the Zhan Qing Flying Sword and circled over!

But this flying sword and the like are mostly penetrating and dividing abilities, with more than enough sharpness, but insufficient strength, compared to strength, it is far inferior to this huge beast!

Just listen to the bang!

The Zhan Qing Flying Sword was whipped away into nowhere!

And the whip-like whistling snake tail continued unabated, and smashed down!

Although it was still really falling, Yang Qingfeng had already felt the terrifying wind brought by the snake's tail very clearly!

It hurts in the head!

He chuckled in his heart, and said in his heart that he was afraid that he would have to explain it here.

The head is tilted.

I saw the grimace man, and he hadn't run yet!

This made Yang Qingfeng even more anxious, and shouted: "What are you doing? Still not leaving?! ”

Yu Chen ignored him, just staring at the snake tail that fell down.

At the same time, the internal strength and life qi in the tendons ran wildly, like a raging river, pouring into the limbs and hundreds of bones, and the hands were raised!

Conquer the dragon and subdue the tiger!

Rumble!

The snake tail that fell from the sky was pumped into Yu Chen's hands with a huge force!

Terrifying power erupts in an instant!

The surrounding snow was swept away by the terrible air waves, turning the sky into a white expanse!

The raging wind charmed his eyes, making Yang Qingfeng unable to see the scene in front of him.

The wind blew his robes and made his face covered with dust and snow!

Only when the wind and snow cleared did he see the scene in front of him.

- Just look at the thin grimaceous figure, with a pair of hands to hold the terrible snake tail together, and carry it firmly!

In addition to the surprise, Yang Qingfeng only felt that his scalp was numb!

This is a refined ink scale python!

If an alchemist who mainly cultivates his body can block this blow, he can still understand it.

But this ink-scaled python that is comparable to a humane sea refining warrior, how could it be blocked by a mortal with such all its strength? !

The young sword alchemist rubbed his eyes.

But I found out that it was not an illusion!

But that's not all!

I just saw that grimace figure suddenly stepped on his right leg, and the hands holding the snake's tail suddenly made a force!

I saw that the incomparably huge body was picked up and slammed out in the hissing voice!

Hearing a bang, the huge snake body smashed on the mountain wall on the side!

Yang Qingfeng licked his lips and was stunned.

This terrifying power is already comparable to those Kaihai Qi refiners who specialize in tempering the flesh! Is this guy really mortal?

In addition to being frightened, he also had the heart to help mend the knife, but at this moment, Qi Hai was empty and numb, but it was difficult to move.

I'm so anxious!

And this hard fall didn't seem to cause any harm to the thick-skinned black-scaled python.

It was just a pain, but it stimulated the ferocity in the blood, spitting out the letter, and regrouping!

At the same time, another smaller ink-scaled python in the distance also rolled over, stirring up the wind and snow, and slaughtered!

For a while, two terrifying big black pythons hissed, surrounded by a vast black wind, like sharp blades, tearing through the wind and snow and cutting off trees!

Demonic!

Fierce gods!

At the same time, when he opened his bloody mouth, he spit out an endless black mist and rolled in!

"Be careful! This fog is poisonous! ”

Yang Qingfeng was in a hurry, and he opened his mouth!

Yu Chen nodded, but he didn't dodge.

Then the right hand reached out, and under the flesh and blood, I saw a pale bone sword extending out.

Silence.

Yang Qingfeng was stunned and slowly typed a question mark.

- Doesn't this person seem to be a professional in physical training?

Why do you still use a sword?

But before he could think about it, those two python demons were already in front of him!

The rolling black wind swept again, frenzied like a knife, smashing everything!

Between the opening and closing of the two blood basins, the pitch-black poisonous mist raged like an erupting volcano, drowning everything in its path and decaying!

It's about to drown Yu Chen!

Hurry, hurry!

Yang Qingfeng is like an ant on a hot pot, anxious and dumbfounded!

But the next moment, I saw a grimace and a black shadow, and I also moved.

One step at a time, like that ghost, the trace is difficult to detect!

Immediately after, a sword was swung out!

There is no brilliant sword light, no sharp sword qi, it is just like an ordinary sword!

But the sword swept over, and the wind suddenly rose!

Whizzing by!

Everywhere Jian Feng went, he saw that the vast poisonous mist and black wind were actually cut in two!

Show a void!

The next moment, in Yang Qingfeng's stunned gaze, he only saw the ghostly figure kick the ground, and jumped up in the direction of the void of the poisonous fog!

The pale bone sword in his hand, a little cold bloom!

Take the slightly smaller head of the Ink Scale Python!

"Your Excellency, run away! There's something wrong with these two ink scale pythons! The sword doesn't hurt! You can't win! ”

Yang Qingfeng beat his chest and shouted!

He had already opened the Qi Sea, and the sword qi that had just been slashed out by the Qi of Heaven and Earth could not penetrate the scales of these two strange ink-scaled pythons, what could this mortal and the strange bone sword in front of him do?

— but immediately, he knew.

I saw that the blade of the sword was extremely soft against the snake's head, and it didn't look lethal at all.

But at that moment, Yang Qingfeng, who was a sword cultivator, only had that sword in his eyes.

He seemed to see that on the sword of white bones, an indescribable invisible momentum exploded in an instant!

Shout!

The scales explode and the blood flowers bloom!

At this moment, Yu Chen has tempered his swordsmanship magic skills countless times in the dream world, and then shows his might!

That terrifying sword momentum completely unreasonably pierced through the sturdy head of the Ink Scale Python!

Pierce the snake scales! Pierce the bones! The invisible sword momentum opened from the forehead to the back of the head, and the snake head of different sizes was forced to wear a pair!

In an instant, the dark red snake blood mixed with the brains of the white flowers, steaming hot, sprayed out!

Seeing this, the larger ink-scaled python erupted into an angry hiss, its huge body stood high, opened its bloody mouth, and came towards Yu Chen!

Sensen's fangs are like sharp scimitars, and the black venom is like dew in the morning!

It's too late, it's too soon!

Yu Chen's foot stepped on the head of the snake whose head had been opened, and his body flipped in the air like a dexterous ape, dodging the fatal bite and falling, which happened to be at the neck of the ink-scaled python.

His eyes sank into the void, and he entered the strange state again, as if he had drawn a sword countless times in a dream.

Raise your sword and sweep it flat!

The sharp blade of the hideous bone sword, like a lover's fingertips, gently slashed through the snake's neck.

Swish!

Sword slash away!

The gushing hot blood immediately sprinkled down, dyeing Yu Chen's whole person dark red, and the rest of the sprinkling on the snow emitted a white mist, squeaking!

And when Yu Chen's feet landed in the snow, the black scale python with its big mouth also separated from the huge snake and smashed heavily on the ground!

In a flash, in the mouth of the snake, on the upper jaw, Yu Chen clearly saw a black number.

—XXII.

Bang!

The headless snake body also smashed down, splashing snow all over the sky.

Yang Qingfeng's face stiffened.

In my eyes, I reflected this scene.

——In the white snowstorm, in front of the hideous and terrible snake head, the bloodied figure let out a long breath of turbidity, and under the grimace that was dyed dark red and seemed to cry and laugh, the white mist dispersed.

It's like a ghost and god from the nine shadows.

He turned his head, looked at Yang Qingfeng, and replied to what he had just said.

"No, I won."

Brothers have to work overtime at night, can't code words, today will be two more!

(End of chapter)