Chapter 17: The Frost Python
Legend has it that the Burial God Pit is the most mysterious area in the Valley of Flames, and there is a mysterious and powerful strange power that can limit the strength of human cultivators to the realm below the 'Sword Soul'.
However, in the Burial God Pit, there are many powerful high-level demon beasts living there, and their strength is not limited by mysterious powers.
For countless years, after experiencing the fall of many strong people, the lessons of blood have made the Burial God Pit a forbidden place in the hearts of human cultivators, an absolute place of great evil, and no one dares to set foot easily after that.
It can be said that the burial pit is the real secret of the Flame Valley.
It's just that no one knows that the demon beasts in the burial pit are powerful, but they can't leave the bottom of the pit for half a step throughout their lives, otherwise they will pay an unbearable price.
The Snow Wolf King was originally like his relatives, who had been living in the burial pit, carefree, although he was not free, but his cultivation was growing day by day.
Just ten years ago, suddenly an irresistible voice told it that it could now leave the burial pit.
The Snow Wolf King longed for freedom and to see the outside world, so he obeyed the voice and climbed up from the burial pit.
For this, it paid a terrible price, not only did its strength fall from the peak of the eighth level to the current early stage of the fifth level, but it also became the guardian of the Burial God Pit, and it was not allowed to leave the Flame Valley for half a step.
In order to gain freedom, jump out of a small pit and fall into another large pit. Perhaps, for the Snow Wolf King, true freedom never exists.
Therefore, it hated any human who entered the Valley of Flames, and it was even more afraid of the mysterious existence of the Burial God Pit.
"Ascending Dragon Jue" is worthy of being an anti-heaven level cultivation technique, and Tang Yin only took a few breaths to stabilize the injuries on his body.
He lay on the edge of the burial pit, although he still didn't dare to move, fortunately, the Snow Wolf King didn't attack him again, but he didn't have any intention of letting him go.
One man and one wolf were stubbornly stalemate, but the balance of victory had quietly tilted towards Tang Yin.
As long as the Snow Wolf King gave him a little more time, Tang Yin believed that he would definitely be able to take the opportunity to regain his mobility. When the time comes, whether it is jumping into the burial pit or dealing with the Snow Wolf King, you can deal with it calmly.
For others, the burial pit may be an absolute forbidden place, but Tang Yin has a reason to go. The voice in his heart gave him a kind of kinship connected by blood, as well as an irresistible magic.
However, at this time, Long Xuan, who had been hiding in the shadows, suddenly appeared, breaking the delicate balance between the Snow Wolf King and Tang Yin.
"Die, Tang Yin!"
Long Xuan killed, the spirit sword in his hand shone brightly, with the sword aura of endless killing intent, and approached Tang Yin.
Rumble!
The sword qi was raging, and the smoke and dust were scattered.
The Snow Wolf King didn't stop Long Xuan, the huge snow-white body instantly retreated a hundred steps, it couldn't get too close to the Burial God Pit for some reason, if Tang Yin had been lying on the edge of the Burial God Pit, then it really had no better way.
Tang Yin was not surprised by Long Xuan's sudden move, in fact, after a short period of luck healing, Tang Yin had regained some of his mobility, and at this moment, in the face of an unprecedented death threat, he forcibly struggled his body and took the initiative to jump off the burial pit behind him.
"Long Xuan, you bastard, Lao Tzu won't let you go!"
Tang Yin's voice was ethereal, coming from under the burial pit, but Long Xuan didn't seem to hear it at all, and after casting that killing sword, he had already quickly fled from this place.
Tang Yin wanted to go to the burial pit, but he didn't want to be forced to jump down by Long Xuan, not to mention that he was seriously injured now, how could he protect himself below?
Whether it is Li Nuolan's two or three reminders, or his own intuition all along, he is constantly warning him that the burial pit is an absolute murderous place.
"Are you going to give up?"
The pit is very deep, Tang Yin doesn't know if he will be thrown into the mud, and he wants to give up but is full of unwillingness.
"Nope! I will not give up! ”
Tang Yin suddenly made up his mind and gave up the last chance to crush the directional teleportation charm.
"I've got to figure out who is calling me!"
The burial pit is hundreds of feet deep and full of fog.
Tang Yin fell quickly from top to bottom, his body piercing through layers of dense fog, and finally fell on top of a huge plant.
The whole green plant is like a blooming fairy tree, the rhizome is thick like a towering ancient tree, and the leaves are extremely large, and a green leaf is the size of a house.
Boom!
Tang Yin's back was hit hard again, and the pain was so painful that he almost crushed his teeth, and his whole body felt like a shelf. However, amazingly, the plant under him could only shake a few times.
Tang Yin almost fainted, but he also knew that he was in a strange place, and if he passed out, he might encounter more unpredictable dangers.
Teeth, biting the tip of the tongue, scarlet, overflowing the corners of the mouth, the pain instantly spread throughout the body, and the body in the injured eye trembled violently.
Tang Yin didn't fall into a coma in the end, but his body couldn't move, which made him fall into a panic again, but fortunately, the iron sword he carried with him was still in his hand, which could bring some comfort.
Tang Yin ran the Xuan Gong, and the true yuan in the sword pool frantically poured into the limbs and hundreds of remains, constantly impacting the congested muscles and veins, and repairing the damaged wounds.
This process lasted about a quarter of an hour.
Suddenly, Tang Yin seemed to sense some danger, interrupted his cultivation, and the moment he opened his eyes, two cold rays shot out and landed on a giant python not far away.
It was a black python with a bucket-thick body, seven or eight feet long, coiled between the branches of a huge plant.
The head is as big as a bucket, the eyes are like the same age, the tongue is constantly spitting, and the fishy saliva hangs on the sharp teeth, which is so eerie and terrifying.
When Tang Yin recognized the other party's origin, his back was numb again.
"Level 3 Demon Beast, Xuanfrost Python!"
If it is Tang Yin in his heyday, he can calmly deal with it when he encounters a third-level demon beast or fights or walks. But now, he only has one choice left, and that is to escape, run away!
Tang Yin stiffened a carp, quickly turned over, and performed a pole star step under his feet, with his back to the direction of the Xuanshuang Python, wanting to escape from here immediately.
It's just that he didn't expect that the injuries on his body were so serious, serious enough to affect his Polestar Step. I didn't expect that the movements of the Xuanhuang Python were so swift and agile.
Call!
The dragon swings its tail, oh no, more accurately, it should be a giant python swinging tail.
The body that was seven or eight feet long rolled towards Tang Yin in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to be able to cut through the air.
The sound of breaking the sky came with a whistling voice.
Tang Yin forcibly lifted a mouthful of True Yuan, quickly dodged into the air, dodged the attack of the Xuanfrost Python, flipped the iron sword in his hand, and slashed towards the other party without hesitation.
When!
The skin of the Frost Python was as hard as iron, and Tang Yin's iron sword slashed at its body, leaving not even a trace except for a series of sparks bursting out.
"Holy shit! It's not a third-level demon beast, it's a third-level peak demon beast! ”
Tang Yin was injured, and the power of the attack was naturally affected, but his vision of seeing things was still smart, and he guessed the true strength of the other party at once.