However, it has a strong demonic aura, and these uncultivated ghosts can't hurt it.

Half angry, half hateful, but the most pervasive of the red snake's vertical pupils was undoubtedly a thick color of greed.

It is also a water spirit that has been cultivating for hundreds of years, where can there be no reason not to know this water god seal.

It is sure that if it gets this watermark conditioning demon power and reorganizes the bloodline, in less than a hundred years, it is expected to be like this black python.

Give it another two or three hundred years, and it will even be sure to truly become the water god of this black water river.

It's just that it also knows that although the little Taoist priest in front of him has a real cultivation level lower than it, since he can take out the Water God Seal and the book-like special magic weapon one after another, it obviously also has a background, and it can't be taken lightly.

Thinking of this, it twisted its head and said, "Little Taoist, I have no grudge against you in the past, and I have no grudge in the near future, why do you want to help my enemy intercept and kill me?"

The tone of his voice had softened much more than he had spoken for the first time.

"How come there is no grudge?"

With a finger of the Green Bamboo Sword, Chen Fusheng snorted coldly: "Didn't you plan to kill my Nine Heavens Sword Sect sect at the beginning, are you innocent?"

As soon as these words came out, the snake head of the red snake was also a little embarrassed humanely, it didn't think that Chen Fusheng had just listened to the conversation between it and the black python clearly, and even if he wanted to deny it, he couldn't talk about it.

"Bastard, is it because the sky is going to kill me, why is there a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect next to me who has something bad happening?"

Seeing that Chen Fusheng had revealed his identity, the Red Snake Essence knew that only one could survive between the two today, otherwise he would not be able to guarantee that a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect would come out to slaughter its snake head.

At this point, the evil was born to the side of the gall, the red snake moved the heart of killing, coiled the snake body, and then raised his head and sucked it, no longer caring about the black qi turned by those yin spirits, and completely collected the blood and black demon qi into the body, if it weren't for the fact that the snake body was really huge, like a hillock stretching for nearly twenty zhang, it was almost no different from an ordinary red snake snake.

Chen Fusheng raised his eyebrows, and secretly became vigilant.

The body of the red snake is much more slender than the black python, but after the red snake behaves like this, it is a cycle of changes up and down, but every time it ends, the body will expand slightly, this action seems to be Xu Shi fast, and it has swelled seventeen or eighteen times in an instant, and at this time its waist circumference has exceeded that of the black python, and its red snake scales are also because they can't withstand such rapid changes, countless subtle wounds bloom, and scarlet blood flows out.

On this black water river, it looks as if countless flames are burning.

Arching suddenly, the red snake raised its head and roared, opening its mouth to spit around.

It's a red river spreading.

And after receiving this full blow, the soul of the monk Huihai, who was originally calm and calm, immediately became illusory, and the four circles of Buddha light on his head showed a broken state, and in the lonely lamp in his hand, the soft and clear light of the bean size also began to shake.

As for the book in his hand, he didn't know how many pages had been turned in an instant, and there were constantly screams, and the black qi that had been conjured up also returned in unison, which was due to the damage to the yin soul body inside.

This Red Snake actually relied on the mana that he had cultivated for hundreds of years to release all of his brains and forcibly break the ban laid by Chen Fusheng.

Of course, this is mainly because Monk Huihai's cultivation is too poor, and it does not match this relic very well, and the material of this magic weapon itself is too ordinary, so it can't withstand this blow.

Otherwise, that single pill of the Relic Golden Pill would be enough to completely suppress this snake essence that was only refining the Evil Level.

Feeling a burst of relief around him, the red snake couldn't recover the depleted demonic power in his body, and with a swing of his tail, he slammed into the water and snaked towards Chen Fusheng.

Its momentum was like an arrow from the string, and it crossed forty or fifty zhang in an instant.

It relied on the strong body of this demon clan to kill Chen Fusheng, a little Taoist priest of the human race.

The Red Lian Snake has walked the path of devouring the essence of the same clan of the Blood Sacrifice, and he doesn't know how many life-and-death battles there have been in his life, and his combat experience is incomparable.

Coupled with its cunning nature, it naturally has a special experience in combat.

Cultivators fight the method, mainly magic weapons and spells.

It could see that the long sword on Chen Fusheng's waist and the book-like magic weapon that was broken by it, plus the watermark on that side, were all rare boutiques, with a rich net worth, far better than ordinary people.

And although Chen Fusheng seems to be one level lower than his own cultivation, his mana is obviously pure and strong, and his exercises are even better than his own without authentic inheritance.

In either case, he doesn't have a half-point advantage.

And the other party is a human race, even if his body has been tempered by mana, it is definitely not as strong as his demon body.

If you want to win, you have to attack the shortcomings of others with your own strengths.

The Red Lian Snake is sure, as long as it is allowed to successfully get close, no matter how good Chen Fusheng's spells are, and how strong the magic weapon is, it is just a dough that is kneaded at will.

Chen Fusheng will not do what he wants.

Almost the moment it broke the ban, Chen Fusheng already understood its plan.

Easily took the damaged book back to his waist, and secretly conceived it with mana, while Chen Fusheng urged the waves under his feet and quickly retreated.

At the same time, the True Water of the Northern Darkness has been fully mobilized and poured into the Black Water River.

Then the undulating water surface of Chen Fusheng and Chilian Snake instantly condensed into ice.

Chen Fusheng used to turn ice into ice, but after watching the internal scene of the thundercloud when the black python crossed the catastrophe, although he could not turn real water into thunder, the scope of this ice melting was fully expanded to a radius of ten zhang, and the chill during this period was much better than before.

It wasn't until this moment that Chen Fusheng's "The Secret of the Northern Darkness" really had some frozen weather.

Snakes can move on land and swim in water, but it's not so easy on ice.

There was no doubt that the speed of the Red Snake had slowed down suddenly, and the consequence of this sudden slowdown from extremely fast was that the Red Snake felt a stirring of flesh and blood around him, and it was a pain that he had not experienced for decades.

As for the bone-chilling chill, it made Chilian Snake's thinking blurry for a while, and he remembered the ignorance of needing to hibernate before he practiced, which was a situation that he had never had since he became a demon.

He didn't expect that compared to the water system spells, Chen Fusheng was the most proficient in the ice genus.

At this time, when Chen Fusheng saw this move, he had to continuously infuse the true water of the Northern Darkness into it. The ice rapidly thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it extended to half the height of the Red Snake's body.

"It can't go on like this!"

This is the clearest thought in the mind of the Red Snake.