Wei Hu and his entourage of seven people had actually come to this place a long time ago, and they saw that Sikong Haoran and the two-winged blue-scaled python were fighting inseparably, and it was extremely tragic.

The next scene made the seven of them dumbfounded, this young boy was able to fight the two-winged blue-scaled python on a par with each other.

Moreover, the young man's body technique is as inscrutable as a ghost, and the unexpected attack is even more to the point, so that they who are hidden in the shadows secretly speak, and a greed and covetousness are also born in their hearts.

Especially the sharp blow at the end, the ** poisonous mist produced by the explosion, and the stabbing sword that stabbed the back-scale key under the neck of the two-winged blue-scaled python, all of which are interlocking. The meticulousness of the mind, the neatness of the shot, and the grasp of the timing are simply meticulous.

The seven of them asked themselves, it was impossible for any of them to achieve this level, not to mention, the strength of several of them was not as good as Sikong Haoran.

When they were fighting Sikong Haoran and the Two-Winged Blue Scale Python, two of them wanted to make a move several times, but they were stopped by Wei Hu, who was the leader. Although Wei Hu and the others are a group of bounty hunters who kill people without blinking, they are not inferior to some old monsters in their eyes when looking at people.

Walking on the edge of life and death all year round, this vision is still there. To be able to come to the 100,000 Mountains alone, and both the body and the sword skills belong to the upper level, and there will be powerful guardians around me.

But what they didn't expect was that until the boy was seriously injured and fell into a coma, no other breath fluctuations were found. Only then did they unload their hearts, thinking that it must be a certain sect or a child of a big family who secretly ran out to practice, so they walked in the direction where Sikong Haoran and the two-winged blue scale python were.

The seven people saw a two-winged blue-scaled python about twenty feet long, lying dying in the rubble, all under its body was turquoise liquid, and two daggers and swords blooming with cold and cold light were inserted into its seven inches and reverse scales respectively.

Especially the hilt of the sword at the end of the reverse scale, thinking that this was the biggest reason for its real death, they looked at each other, and a chill and trembling arose in their hearts.

If they looked closer, they could see that the turquoise liquid was accompanied by a trace of abnormal blackness, which was the toxin that "haunted the dream".

"This winged blue-scaled python is full of treasures, especially the magic core in his body, if he sells it to people who cultivate poison skills, it can at least be worth half a month's harvest for us!"

"Brother Tiger, this young man has several injuries to his back bones, his internal organs have been violently impacted, some of them are damaged, his meridians are chaotic, and he still has the toxin of the two-winged blue scale python in his body, but it is very slight, so that the reason for his coma, in addition to the serious injuries in his body, this should be the biggest trigger!"

"You said we ......!" one of them walked towards Wei Hu, his right hand wiped at his throat, and his dark eyes stared coldly at Sikong Haoran who was in a coma.

Wei Hu also stood beside the young man, with an inexplicable glimmer in his slightly squinted eyes, and he caught a golden spot of light flashing on the back of the young man's left hand.

"Hurry back!"

Just as Wei Hu hesitated, a powerful aura erupted from the young man's body, and this powerful aura made them feel that it was terrifying as if they were facing an eighth-order lord-level fierce beast, as if a tall blurred figure was rushing towards them?

Wei Hu and the other two retreated as quickly as possible, their eyes full of horror, and it was not until they retreated forty meters away that they felt suffocating, and the horror of being targeted by the fierce beast dissipated.

When they got out of this range, they found that their whole bodies were soaked in cold sweat, and for some reason, this young man would suddenly erupt from this

There is an abyss-like abyss-like aura.

"This ...... How is this possible!"

A wave of qi overflowed from Sikong Haoran's body, and then his whole body was as red as blood, and he curled up in the pile of rubble, his face tightly twisted, and his brows frowned. In a coma, he unconsciously snorted in pain, as if he was enduring the burns of magma, and a cloud of scarlet blood mist instantly enveloped his whole body.

All the demonic beasts within a radius of 100,000 mountains all felt a suppression from the bloodline, a kind of panic like a great enemy, they all crawled on the ground, shrunk and trembled, and the weak demonic beasts even fainted.

At this moment, a woman in a red robe quickly approached the place, her whole body overflowing with a suppressed aura, as sharp as a sword out of the sheath, his figure stopped thirty meters away, staring intently at Sikong Haoran who was wrapped in red blood mist in the rubble pile.

He is dressed in a red shirt, his skin is like snow, his figure is graceful, his curves are exquisite, and he is as quiet and beautiful as poetry and picturesque against the background of the morning glow. A gust of wind came, and his black hair and red shirt flew in the wind, inadvertently outlining an astonishing and exquisite curve, like a stunning scenery, enough to make all the men in the Hengduan Continent reverie.

The person who came was none other than Qian Lulu, the second senior sister of the Sword Sect's Cloud Shadow Peak.

He didn't know why this was happening, but he could feel it from the aura emanating from his body, it was extremely domineering, and this blood mist made him feel a ferocity, a fear that would only appear when he faced an eighth-order lord-level fierce beast.

Qian Lulu was training in the 100,000 Mountains during this time, and since he received the news from the senior brother, he hurried in the direction of the sword seal, but he didn't expect to see such an incredible and amazing scene when he arrived here.

Qian Lulu turned to look at Wei Hu and his group of seven, her eyes were full of monstrous anger, the purple long sword in her hand was buzzing and trembling, overflowing with a fierce murderous aura, and then she saw a giant python about twenty feet long, and her eyes showed shock, "Double-winged blue-scaled python!"

At the seven inches of the two-winged blue-scaled python, he saw a dagger more than a foot long, which was the master's medium-grade spiritual weapon "Dead Wood Dragon Yin", thinking that this two-winged blue-scaled python must have been killed by his sixth junior brother Sikong Haoran.

He knows the power of this winged blue-scaled python, not to mention other aspects, the fact that it is highly poisonous all over its body makes many people shy away and frightened.

"Did you sneak attack him?" Qian Lulu looked at Sikong Haoran, whose whole body was wrapped in scarlet blood mist, and thought that he saw the seven of them surrounding him from a long distance, walking lightly, but with a deterrent that made people dare not look at them directly, step by step.

Wei Hu looked at the woman five meters in front of him, her figure was slender and delicate, and the bright red robe showed his uneven curves, remembering that he had just seen the light spots flashing on the back of the young man's hand, thinking that it should be a signal for them to connect, and he didn't care about Qian Lulu's indifference, "Who is the girl?"

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to tell me if he was hurt by you!" Qian Lulu saw the seven of them gathered together, looking at him with a smile, ignoring the complicated eyes of the seven people, her thumb pressed on the hilt of the sword, and between the opening and closing, a trace of compelling sword qi quickly overflowed from the scabbard, permeating the front of the seven people.

"What if I sneak attack him, what if I don't sneak attack him!" Wei Hu could see that the woman in front of him was by no means a good person, as can be seen from everything Shan Cong had just shown, but they also lived a life of licking blood from the knife all year round, and besides, this two-winged blue-scaled python was about to be decided.

"If yes, then all seven of you deserve to die!" Qian Lulu said at this time

The momentum was even stronger than before, but he didn't act rashly, but looked at them coldly.

Wei Hu saw that the woman in front of him was worried, and he didn't dare to act rashly, judging from the aura emanating from his body, it was at least the strength of the intermediate level of the Great Sword Master, and the sword aura that filled the air always gave him a palpitating illusion.

"Girl, your friend was not injured by us, but when he fought with the two-winged blue-scaled python, he was finally caused by its counterattack before he died, we were by his side just now, to check his injuries, we have no malicious intent!" A tall and mediocre woman behind Wei Hu spoke, his words were gentle, without warmth, and even with a smile on his face, but the light reflected in his eyes told Qian Lulu that this woman was definitely a terrible person.

Just as they confronted each other, Sikong Haoran's body was filled with smoke and dust like a volcanic eruption.

In the misty abyss of the Western Regions, Sikong Haoran took a drop of eighth-order purple gold qilin essence blood, two of which were used by Sikong Xuan to transform his body, and the other eight layers were sealed by him in Sikong Haoran's body, a total of five layers of seals, and the essence blood contained in each layer of seal was stronger than the previous one.

Under normal circumstances, the first layer of the seal would not be triggered until he broke through the Great Sword Master's Perfection Realm, but there were exceptions.

Broken seals, like crumbling embankments, any obstacle that stood in the way was destroyed and swallowed up in the raging torrent, and everywhere it passed, it was a mess.

The soul, meridians, bones, and flesh in Sikong Haoran's body were all incinerated in magma-like blood and gas, forged, destroyed, reorganized, and the cycle repeatedly. The cheeks that were originally twisted together were even more hideous, and as soon as a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, he was evaporated into nothingness by the vigorous blood qi.

The residual two-winged python toxin in the body was also annihilated in the blood, and the chaotic meridians and broken viscera were also renewed, becoming more flexible and indestructible.

Sikong Haoran's consciousness woke up in pain, but he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't move his hands and feet, and the stinging pain like pins and needles made him miserable.

The originally rejuvenated meridians and viscera have once again undergone incineration, reorganization, and reorganization.

......

"No malice? Do you think I'll trust you? Leave now, I can act as if nothing has happened!" Qian Lulu sneered and looked at the woman who had just spoken, her words were full of coldness, and then she looked at Wei Hu, who was the leader.

Wei Hu looked at Qian Lulu indifferently, and he was also very puzzled in his heart, he couldn't see why she had such confidence, even if you were strong alone, how could you compete with the seven of us.

Thinking of the young man's strange body, powerful sword moves, the calmness and scheming he showed when fighting with the two-winged blue-scaled python, and the fierce beast aura that erupted from his body, he was unwilling to retreat at this time, but he had to make a choice, his face was cloudy, and he sighed in his heart and said: "We want this two-winged blue-scaled python!"

Just as Qian Lulu thought, they really coveted the two-winged blue-scaled python, snorted coldly in their hearts, and a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of their mouths, "You made a wrong decision, maybe this decision will wipe out your team!"

"Annihilation? , I'm really looking forward to it, how can you make us annihilate alone?" Wei Hu originally had some scruples, but it didn't mean that they had lost their edge, and the seven of them surrounded Qian Lulu in the middle, and the situation was about to erupt.

"Then what if you add me!" A man with skin as white as a baby, holding an ordinary steel sword in his hand, greeted the light of the morning light, and appeared in front of the eyes of the eight people like a ghost.