The 5,000-pound Mo Han Sword slashed down, not only with great strength, but also with a strong pressure that was speechless, and everywhere it passed, the air burst one after another. The speed of Han Chen's sword was extremely fast, and the Blood Python Golden Jiao didn't have time to retract the python's tail in order to deal with it.

The pitch-black Mo Han Sword was quickly slashed, with the sharpness of the sixth-grade top spiritual weapon of the Mo Han Sword, coupled with the power of this style, as long as it was slashed, even if the Blood Python Golden Jiao was at the peak state of the fifth order at this time, it would be cut in two.

Moreover, the place where Han Chen's sword attacked was also extremely important, it was the middle of the body of the Blood Python Golden Jiao, if it was broken here, it would be no less than being cut in half, and there was no reason to live at all.

Seeing that in the next breath, the blood python golden Jiao would be beheaded by a sword and die on the spot, however, at this moment, the mutation rose sharply.

"Roar" The blood python golden jiao's huge mouth opened and let out an angry roar.

This roar is not like the previous python hiss, nor is it like the roar of ordinary monsters, high-pitched and loud, like a sharp sword breaking through the sky and soaring into the sky, like a hegemon soaring in the sky, full of domineering, noble, and supreme feeling.

Hearing this roar of the Blood Python Golden Jiao, Han Chen's pupils suddenly tightened. "Is this a dragon's groan?"

But any Warcraft, no matter how strong or weak it is, will definitely have its own natural combat skills.

For example, the original Golden Lion has a natural combat skill, which belongs to the sonic class of lion roar sound waves. The natural combat skills possessed by the mutant demonic beast Purple Pupil Lion Tiger are also the Purple Pupil Soul Impact that belongs to the amount of its soul power. The natural combat skills possessed by the strong green bull are also the recovery and healing of its own wood attribute physique.

This Blood Python Golden Jiao was an existence standing at the pinnacle of the fourth-order demonic beasts. Now that he has survived the catastrophe, he has stepped into the fifth level, and he must have his own natural combat skills.

It's just that since the beginning of the battle, he has never seen it used, so Han Chen didn't care too much.

At this time, hearing this roar, which was different from the previous roar, Han Chen immediately sensed that something was wrong, and all the signs revealed from the roar showed that this was the dragon roar of the Ancient Dragon Clan, which was unique to the Ancient Divine Beast Phoenix and was at the peak of the Purple Gold Continent.

The Blood Python Golden Jiao is a magical beast that can evolve into an eighth-order fierce beast, the Golden Jiao Dragon. It was at the time of the fourth order. At most, it's just a python, with its shape, and it still belongs to a python inside.

But now he has survived the Heavenly Tribulation and advanced to the fifth order. Some changes have taken place in the body. A trace of Jiao's blood has been stimulated in his body. Although it is only a trace, absolutely no one can ignore it.

If it is said that the blood python golden jiao can rely on the bloodline of this silk Jiao, it can enhance its talent and combat skills. If you can borrow a trace of the blood of the Golden Dragon, I'm afraid no one will directly deny it, because it's not impossible.

Thinking of this, Han Chen's heart sank to the bottom.

Looking up, I saw that the horn on the forehead of the blood python golden jiao, which was only one finger long, was at this moment, and it actually exuded a faint golden halo.

The golden halo was not rich, and it was only the size of a knuckle, but it exuded a compelling sharp aura, which was extremely powerful.

The faint golden halo was like a water wave, along the scales on the surface of the blood python golden jiao's body, quickly spreading, from top to bottom, like a waterfall impact, less than a tenth of a breath, the entire body of the blood python golden jiao was completely covered.

The faint golden halo is like a thin film, covering the scales on the surface of the blood python golden jiao's body, exuding a faint golden glow, making the blood python golden jiao look as if it was cast from gold at this time, dazzling.

Although the golden film is only a thin layer, it is like an iron wall, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

Seeing this scene, Han Chen's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, judging from this moment, this layer of golden film on the surface of the Blood Python Golden Jiao's body didn't seem to have any attack ability, because Han Chen didn't feel any threat.

"It seems that this Blood Python Golden Jiao's natural combat skills should belong to the defense type, defending against all attacks!" Han Chen said secretly in his heart.

Knowing this, Han Chen's sinking heart suddenly slowly relaxed, the strength of the Blood Python Golden Jiao at this time was already extremely strong, if he used his natural combat skills again, it would be impossible for him to stop it.

The defensive talent skills are indeed good, which can greatly improve their own defense, making the vitality of the Blood Python Golden Jiao suddenly become more tenacious, which is also a big trouble for Han Chen.

But compared to the innate combat skills of the offensive type, although the innate combat skills of the defensive type are a little troublesome, at least the strength of the Blood Python Golden Jiao has not been enhanced, so that Han Chen does not have the strength to fight, right!

The muscles all over the body are tense, the strong physical strength, and the majestic true yuan are constantly poured into the Mohan Sword in the hand, constantly improving the power of the mountain slashing style.

"Roar" looked at Han Chen, who was still slashed without the slightest pause, and the blood python golden jiao let out a roar full of anger, but after performing the natural combat skill, the voice of the dragon full of endless domineering and noble dragon was gone, and it turned into a python hiss again, and it no longer had any threatening power.

In the angry gaze of the Blood Python Golden Jiao, Han Chen was unmoved.

The sword pierced through the void and slashed down in an instant.

Clang!

The pitch-black ink cold sword instantly slashed at the thick body of the blood python golden jiao, and suddenly erupted into a fierce gold-iron strike, as if the divine iron outside the sky groaned softly, but it shook the eardrums.

After the strength of the perfect combination of true yuan and physical strength, through the Mo Han Sword, all of them were vented on the body of the Blood Python Golden Jiao, and in an instant, the golden film covering the Blood Python Golden Jiao's body was like an indestructible golden film, like a water wave, and it quickly trembled.

"Break it for me!" With an angry roar, Han Chen's eyes widened, and the true yuan in his body and the strength of his physical body instantly fused and poured into the Mo Han Sword in his hand.

At the same time, the muscles of Han Chen's arms were massed, and on the exposed skin, the green tendons burst out like earthworms.

The arm slammed down, and the sharp qi burst out, and the Mo Han Sword erupted with a second impact, bombarding the body of the Blood Python Golden Jiao.

Under the impact of Han Chen's second strength, the frequency of the trembling of the golden film on the surface of the Blood Python Golden Jiao's body instantly increased. Although it is not broken, the sense of indestructibility has been greatly weakened, and the defense power it can provide has also been greatly reduced.

Click!

The next moment, with a crisp sound of shattering, a crack slowly emerged from a scale on the surface of the Blood Python Golden Jiao's body, and the crack expanded rapidly, and then exploded directly.

Bright red blood burst out, and the golden film could not be stopped, spilling onto the ground.

The crushing of the first scales. It's like a trumpet. In less than half a breath, the second scale shattered, the third, the fourth

Kiss!

Finally, a large area of scales shattered, so that the defense of this piece was instantly reduced to the lowest point. The frequency of the trembling of the golden film has reached a level that is indistinguishable to the naked eye. In a sound like a bubble bursting. The golden film in this area crumbled.

The shattering of the golden film made the Blood Python Jin Jiao instantly feel that something was wrong, and hurriedly used the talent combat technique, and suddenly the faint golden halo on the Jiaojiao horn suddenly became strong and intense. Then it rushed down like a wave of water, trying to make up for this vacancy.

But by this time it was too late.

Losing the block of the golden film, the Mo Han Sword suddenly pressed down, and the sharp qi suddenly exploded, but when it heard the 'poof', it slashed at the body of the Blood Python Golden Jiao without hindrance.

A sword slashed, because of the previous golden film blocking, so that the amount of power possessed by the mountain cutting style was almost exhausted, and at this time, the exhausted sword was only about half a meter deep, and it could no longer go deep.

"It's a pity!" With a secret sigh in his heart, Han Chen's arm twitched, and he pulled the Mo Han Sword back, and then stepped on it, and the cicada flew out in eight steps, and quickly burst back.

And at the moment when Han Chen collected his sword and retreated, that golden film surged over, covering this piece again.

It's just that at this time, it was too late, and I saw that at this time, the blood python golden Jiaobu had an incision half a meter deep and two meters long, which was exactly the injury caused by the mountain cutting style.

The huge incision almost split the Blood Python Golden Jiao in two.

The intense pain of "roar" swept through the whole body, and the terrible and painful roar continued to come out of the mouth of the blood python golden jiao.

Fierce, tyrannical, and angry, the pair of golden vertical pupils of the Blood Python Jin Jiao were completely congested at this moment, and instantly turned into a pair of blood pupils.

At the same time, the aura on the Blood Python Golden Jiao's body, under this heavy blow, not only did not weaken in the slightest, but became even stronger.

Feeling the increasingly powerful aura on the Blood Python Golden Jiao's body, Han Chen, who was retreating sharply, suddenly had his pupils shrink tightly, without the slightest hesitation.

The Mo Han sword didn't have time to be put into the scabbard, so he flipped his palm and directly put it into the empty ring.

At the same time, the toes lightly touched the ground, and with a twist, the momentum of the rapid retreat stopped instantly, and then the knees were slightly bent, and the explosion exploded, and the eight steps to catch the cicada and the physical strength were exerted together, and the speed was increased to the limit, and the blood python golden Jiao burst away.

On the way to the person, Han Chen's tongue moved, and he rolled the three Hui Qi Pills hidden under his tongue into his mouth, rolled in his throat, and swallowed them.

With two hearts, he quickly ran the Cold Snow Sword Technique, wrapped the three Hui Qi Pills that were swallowed into his body, and took the initiative to refine them.

The rest of his mind was focused on the blood python Jin Jiao.

Now that the Samadhi True Fire has broken through to the Triple Heaven of the Wood Fire Realm, it can already pose a threat to the Sword Spirit Realm, and the weaker Sword Spirit Realm can even directly kill instantly, but where the limit is, Han Chen doesn't know what to do.

So from the beginning of the battle until now, he has not used the Samadhi True Fire, because he is not sure that he will be able to kill with one hit, so he is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

It's just that the opportunity has never appeared, and in desperation, he can only create opportunities by himself.

The mountain chopping style is his attempt, but fortunately, the power of the mountain chopping is far beyond his imagination, and it is much stronger than the current winter style.

The performance of slashing the mountain, the fury of the blood python golden jiao, made Han Chen know that the opportunity had come.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Han Chen seized it in an instant without the slightest hesitation.

His hands were crossed across his chest, forming a strange knot, and at the same time, a strange fluctuation quickly surged out of Han Chen's body.

A trace of purple qi quickly diffused out in Han Chen's dark eyes! (To be continued......)

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