Chapter 11: The Basilis
One person and one sword, retrograde in the fleeing crowd, the bloody atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger. The streets were dusty, and the crowded and bustling scenes of the old bazaars were gone, and the desperate cries and screams of the people were scattered on the streets, and the stumps and severed arms were scattered on the streets, and the ground was covered with blood. In an instant, Caotang Village turned into the most cruel and ruthless Shura field in the world.
Li Hetu looked at the ruined scene along the way, his heart became more and more angry, and his hand holding the sword couldn't help but clench a little tighter, and without delay, he rushed to the sound of the sound ahead.
Even though Li Hetu had been prepared in his heart, he was still taken aback by the scene in front of him. This is a black python as thick as a century-old tree, and its dark scales emit a strange red luster, which is obviously hard and abnormal. The snake's body stretched out, and for a moment it was impossible to see the tail.
The originally spacious streets were full of the dark and wriggling body of the giant python, and in contrast, it was actually crowded. Li Hetu raised his head and barely saw the location of the snake's head, which was as high as a three-story building. A pair of triangular eyes emitted a faint green light, like a ghost fire in the nine shadows, breathtaking, terrifying and abnormal.
The scarlet snake letter spat slightly, with a piercing "hissing" sound, and the huge fangs of the giant axe were still stained with bright red blood, and from time to time blood slowly dripped down the tips of the teeth.
Li Hetu looked at the blood stains in this place, he was furious, and the real power around his body was extremely fast, and the true qi in his body was agitated, and the blue wave sword in his hand suddenly swelled. A thunderous "single sword momentum" stabbed straight towards the snake's body.
Bilang Sword is worthy of the name of the artifact, the dark and reflective scales of the giant python were easily broken as if cutting melons and vegetables, this move "single sword momentum", the momentum is like a broken bamboo, the long sword body of the Bilang Sword is more than four feet, all pierced into the torso of the giant python, not to the hilt.
Li Hetu didn't expect that this Bilang Sword was so sharp that it would be able to make a contribution with one blow and draw the sword slightly. The python's cold, scarlet blood burst through the wound. I only heard a long hiss from the giant python, and the whole body writhed violently, obviously in pain.
A gust of wind blew, Li Hetu subconsciously dodged and avoided the general, but he was still blown away by the strong wind set off by the black object in front of him. I heard a bang, and the house where I was standing collapsed, and the thing that passed in front of me just now was the tail of the giant python.
Li Hetu secretly said that it was so dangerous, if Shicai's blow hadn't been avoided by chance, and hit it directly on the chest, I was afraid that he would die on the spot. Looking at the snake's tail again, not to mention the thick and powerful, there are still some brown fluff like pins and needles, which looks weird and abnormal.
The giant python turned its head at some point, and a pair of giant eyes emitted a faint cold light, staring at Li Hetu, specifically at the blue wave sword in Li Hetu's hand. Li Hetu was puzzled, but he heard the giant python let out a long roar, the voice was rough and sharp, as if mixed with boundless anger.
I was shocked in my heart, and the aura on this giant python's body suddenly became more fierce than before. A bloody mouth, mixed with a fishy wind that made people want to vomit, rushed straight towards Li Hetu. In the strong wind, there was an invisible coercion, so that Li Hetu couldn't dodge.
There was no way to retreat, so I had to take this blow hard. Li Hetu took a hard breath, and the fire resistance technique was running extremely fast, and the real power was urged to the extreme in an instant, and the sharpness of the blade of the Bilang Sword was also covered with light purple, and for a while, the blue and purple were intertwined, and it was extremely dazzling.
As soon as the blue purple sword blade reached the fangs of the giant python flying to, Li Hetu struck the "green dragon turn" in the Qiankun Liangyi sword and exercised it, and shifted a thousand catties in four or two to remove the ten thousand catties of force that the giant python came to the head. Rao is sword move has removed most of the power of the giant python's blow, but the power that is only one percent left should not be underestimated.
Li Hetu only felt that a huge force was transmitted from the blade of the sword, and the five internal organs and seven dizziness that shook directly had already injured his lungs. The power of the giant python's blow is terrifying. Li Hetu forcibly endured a salty sweetness in his throat, forced a mouthful of real strength, and stretched his fangs open an inch.
In this short gap, Li Hetu's sword blade moved, and the formation-breaking sword move "Qinglong Out of the Water" in the Qiankun Liangyi Sword took advantage of the situation. The toes are on the ground, and the strength of the thousand catties has been accumulated, and the stinging pain caused by the flow of true power through the injured meridians of the body can no longer be taken into account.
With a soft sound of "brush", Li Hetu actually brought a sword out of his body, and stabbed out a human-shaped hole on the pitch-black palate of the giant python, and when he landed, flesh and blood flew sideways.
As soon as Li Hetu's feet landed, the boredom in his chest could no longer bear it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red blood dripped on the body of the Bilang sword, making a hissing sound. In the blink of an eye, the blood stains disappeared quietly, nor did they drip, but they did not leave half a trace of blood.
In this combination, it was a defeat for both sides, Li Hetu barely supported the sword body to stand, but the black python was not much better, the transparent hole in the upper jaw gushed out spring black blood from time to time, and the edge of the wound was mixed with purple intent, which was the sword remnant of Li Hetu's fire resistance technique purple flame realm. Although the sword body had been withdrawn, the remaining purple and blue sword qi was still preventing the wound from healing for a moment.
The black python let out a long and terrible roar, obviously not expecting that it would suffer such a heavy setback in the hands of a mere mortal. The person in front of him, a mortal body of flesh and blood, I am afraid that he has not even reached the foundation building period mentioned in the current Xiuzhen sect. The "Blood Demon Dark Scales" that he had painstakingly cultivated for thousands of years were difficult for the immortals of the Immortal Family Golden Pill Period to break through with the magic weapon of the Immortal Family.
The ant in front of him relied on the strange true qi of the lilac and the blue long sword to break his magic skills that had been cultivated for thousands of years. Especially the blue long sword, there was a faint familiar aura that frightened him. The huge scar on the seven-inch door of the snake's body has not healed yet, could it be .......
The giant python looked like a madman, and its venomous triangular eyes seemed to be filled with monstrous anger.
"You ant, you stole it! It must be you!" the python's voice was low, like a broken gong, and it was extremely unpleasant.
Li Hetu couldn't help but be surprised, the behemoth in front of him could make a human voice, and it was said that the goblins who had cultivated for thousands of years knew human language, but he didn't expect this rumor to be true.
The heart was horrified, but the hand did not stagnate, and when he lifted the Bilang Sword, a few sword moves were stabbed, and the purple and cyan sword flashed like the wind, and there were several more sword marks around the snake demon. The snake demon waved its tail angrily, but it was already a big mess, and all of them were avoided by Li Hetu one by one.
Although he had the advantage on the scene, Li Hetu was already at the end of the crossbow, and every time he swung his sword, he felt that his dantian was expanding and cracking, and there was no pain in Zhou's body. Seeing that he was about to faint in pain, he relied on that inhuman willpower to support him, and the Bilang Sword in his hand did not stagnate, and he slashed hard.
Sword after sword, Li Hetu surrounded the snake body, exerting his flexibility to the extreme, moving left and right. The snake demon's body was densely covered with purple and blue sword marks left by Li Hetu.
In the streets, the villagers had already scattered and fled, leaving only Li Hetu's thicker breathing and the snake demon's increasingly frantic roar.