"Bang..."

Somewhere in the mountains, a figure was suddenly thrown out from the depths of the jungle, and none of the clothes on his body were good, all of them were stained with blood, and he was extremely embarrassed!

At this time, an afterimage suddenly came out from the depths of the mountain range, and the speed of the body was really rare in the world!

After a while, the dust dissipated, and this afterimage gradually revealed its true face of Lushan, which was a giant snake!

But the strange thing is that this giant snake is not the same as ordinary snakes, this giant snake's body is as thick as an adult tree, and its whole body is close to ten feet, especially on the top of its head, there are two slightly shiny pink tentacles.

This is, Jiao!

This embarrassed figure is naturally Lu Chuan, who intends to hone his swordsmanship with the help of mountain beasts, originally he chose a wild boar to hone the skill of drawing a sword, but who knew that when Lu Chuan planned to drag it back, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in his ears, and then he only felt a flower in front of him, and an irresistible force hit his chest, and the whole person was thrown out.

Lu Chuan propped himself up and got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his right hand holding the Tongxuan Sword was trembling slightly, feeling the injury in his body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The moment he was hit, all the internal organs in his body had been displaced, and his mouth full of fishy sweetness was swallowed back alive.

In other words, with this blow, he was already seriously injured!

The snake has become a python for a hundred years, the python has become a python for two hundred years, and the python has been a python for five hundred years.

All along, he thought that these were just folklore, just jokes from the mouths of those storytellers, but when he actually saw them, he felt nothing but shock in his heart.

The pupils of a snake the size of a watermelon emitted a cold light faintly in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the blood-red snake letter was more than a foot long, and its mouth continued to make a strange hissing sound.

Under the gaze of the cold snake pupils, the pale red gas of the Dao Dao was faintly imperceptible as the breath of this giant Jiao slowly emanated into the air, and then a fishy smell suddenly spread with the wind!

Lu Chuan smelled such a smell, suddenly his brain was dizzy, and then looked ahead, the surrounding scenery had already changed, at this time he was in a warm house, the surroundings were filled with pale red gas, and the lower abdomen faintly burned with an indescribable ....

Lu Chuan shook his head and tried to sober up, and then opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him changed again, this time there was no house, no that reddish gas.

But the scene in front of him gradually fascinated Lu Chuan, and he saw the eldest grandson Jinyao lying on the bed, looking at him in an indescribable posture, his eyes full of flattery.

Lu Chuan swallowed his saliva, the clarity between his eyebrows gradually dissipated, turned into a touch of pink, and he couldn't stop walking towards the eldest grandson Jinyao.

At this moment, the pocket sword in Lu Chuan's dantian trembled suddenly, and an irresistible suction force appeared out of thin air, and all the free pink gases in the air were sucked in.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chuan was stunned, and a crisis of death instantly enveloped his head, almost in an instant, he subconsciously drew his sword and slipped down!

Draw the sword!

"Sonorous...."

The sound of metal colliding resounded in front of him, causing sparks to fly everywhere!

With this reaction, his body quickly retreated behind him, and when he opened his eyes, Lu Chuan was suddenly frightened, his scalp was numb, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

My dear mother, looking at the bloody mouth, Lu Chuanyan couldn't understand what had just happened, his eyes were extremely solemn, what was that pink gas just now?

This Jiao is really unusual, he has such a strange attack technique, if it weren't for the muscle memory formed by practicing sword drawing skills, I'm afraid he would have died at this time!

Having said that, the protective power of this Jiao is so good, and even a sword weapon that connects to the Xuanjian Peak can't cause damage to it!

"Aang!"

The Jiao in front of him suddenly hissed, shook his head and shook his head, and continued to come towards Lu Chuan, with some doubts in his cold eyes, as if he was curious about how the person in front of him got rid of his illusion.

Damn, it's all dead horizontally and vertically, Lao Tzu fought with you!

Lu Chuan also roared, strengthening his courage, his body jumped up, holding the Tongxuan Sword in his hand, constantly borrowing strength in the air, almost using all the strength of his body, and slashed down.

"Brush!", the scarlet and even a little fishy blood splattered.

The long snake letter was cut off by him with a sword, and the broken snake letter fell to the ground and was not dead, but still churning on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it was dusty.

The beast suffered a heavy blow, and suddenly let out a painful 'hiss' sound from its mouth, and its huge body rolled on the ground in pain.

Lu Chuan's eyes stared at it as he fell to the side, and suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and this Jiao's abdomen didn't seem to be quite right.

Although there are many rolls on the ground, but every time it is to avoid landing on the abdomen, although the pain of a broken tongue is not as good as a person's ten fingers and heart, but to be able to do this in such pain, is it...

Is it imminent?

At this moment, a pink smoke suddenly erupted from its mouth, and gradually, the Jiao stopped bleeding, and its body was not rolling, but its spirit was much weaker than before.

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, as if he had made up some kind of determination, grabbed the Tongxuan Sword, and walked towards the Jiao Beast one by one.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Lu Chuan is not staring at its seven inches, the seven inches of snake fighting are only effective against ordinary snakes, and it is useless for this kind of beast that retreats from snake skin and turns into a dragon!

"Hiss~"

Jiao Beast raised its head to the sky and roared, and the originally cold snake pupils became even colder, it was obvious that Lu Chuan's actions had deeply angered it.

With a "bang", the thick tail of the Jiao slammed to the ground, and the whole body instantly took off, opening the mouth full of fishy smell and coming towards Lu Chuan.

Seeing this scene, a sly smile appeared at the corner of Lu Chuan's mouth, waiting for you!

When the two were approaching, Lu Chuan suddenly shoveled down, his body pressed against the ground, and he watched the huge Jiaokou seamlessly pass over from above him, and then his eyes flashed.

Draw the sword!

"Poof!"

The mirror-like sword body was cold, reflecting a shocked white face, this blow contained the last essence of Lu Chuan's own spirit, and a sword light carried an incomparable edge and slammed into the abdomen of this Jiao Beast.

This blow is the strongest blow that Lu Chuan has played so far!

The sword qi contained in the sword light suddenly exploded in the vital place of this Jiaojiao, and with a "poof", blood gushed out like a fountain.

The beast hissed and roared, and its whole body in pain stood up more than ten feet high, and then it fell down with a bang, and tumbled and tumbled, and the towering trees everywhere it went were smashed by the roots, and finally slowly stopped, and there was no life.