You must know that this demon cultivator has been practicing for hundreds of years, although he has not been transformed for a long time, but because the demon cultivator itself is blessed, and the way of cultivation is different from that of people and demon cultivators, the body of the body is actually very strong without cultivation, and after condensing the demon pill to achieve the transformation, it is equivalent to reincarnating the body, not only has the power of the demon body, but also is endowed with special magical powers.

Although at this time, the body of this demon cultivator changed his defensive power was a little worse than that of the demon body, but this is the case, his body defense itself is equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of Quendan, and he was hit several times by Wei Xiaotian in front of him, although he was slightly injured, but he was slightly injured, and that was it, he was injured by a monk in the middle stage of Quendan, and the demon cultivator was also angry, and immediately stopped dancing the silver snake sword.

"Whoo!" Then the demon cultivator shook his body, and as the demon qi rose, a strange voice came, and it turned out to be the body, and from a distance, it turned out to be a colorful giant python, only to see that the giant python swallowed the silver snake sword into its mouth, and after squirming a few times, it stared at the giant eyes like copper bells, and quickly swept forward.

"Puff... "Although the giant python dodged quickly, it was still hit by several swords to the python body, with a series of strange sounds, the colored python body that was hit by the fire snake actually began to stop black, only to see that it seemed to be angered by the sword, opened its blood basin and roared, and then the python body shook vigorously, emitting a strange cold light, and the layers of protection spread out, and quickly blocked the attack.

Then, the giant python didn't stop, stood in mid-air, let out a strange hiss, and then spit out the letter, revealing extremely sharp fangs, the python shook, and then rolled towards Wei Xiaotian at a very fast speed, at the same time, the python's head shook, and layers of green light came out of the triangular eyes, which was fascinating.

"Hmph, it's a python spirit!" Wei Xiaotian saw the giant python's colorful thick body rolling towards him and sneered, far away, the fishy breath in the python's mouth rushed in, especially the evil light in the giant eyes like copper bells, which made him extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't panic, closed his breath, handed the sword in his right hand to his left hand, and then quickly bit the middle finger of his right hand, and drew several strange symbols on the sword with essence blood, and as the last stroke fell, the essence blood on the sword was actually sucked into the sword body.

"Tiangang Thorn Cloud Sword, Slash!" Those symbols slowly emitted a dazzling light, slowly wrapping the sword body, Wei Xiaotian did not stop, shaking his hand and throwing the long sword, the sword roared, hovering slightly in mid-air, the flying sword body seemed to be burned red, the strange thing is that there was no trace of fire, but the surrounding air was rising at a more violent speed than just now, after Wei Xiaotian made a gesture, the fire sword roared, and slashed towards the sweeping snake cultivator.

The python spirit saw the fire sword coming, and a look of hesitation flashed in the triangular eyes, but it was only for a moment, and then the body swung violently, and the python's body suddenly appeared with a strange color, followed by a big mouth of blood, and the silver snake sword suddenly flew out with a layer of green gas, emitting a dazzling silver light, and collided with the Tiangang Thorn Cloud Sword.

In the air, the sound of violent explosions echoed, and I saw that the Silver Snake Sword and the Tiangang Thorn Cloud Sword were stalemate in mid-air for a moment, and finally, the silver light of the Silver Snake Sword gradually shrank under the blazing flames of the Tiangang Thorn Cloud Sword, and the Silver Snake Sword looked extraordinary, but Wei Xiaotian's flying sword had the upper hand at this time.

"Looking for death!" Although the python spirit roared again and again, urging the silver snake sword to fight with the fire sword, it was still defeated and retreated, and after a while, it let out a wail, and the silver light around it turned into a beam of light and returned into the python's open mouth, and the green light that was originally accompanied by it also disappeared.

After Wei Xiaotian's Tiangang Thorn Cloud Sword repelled the Silver Snake Sword, it hovered slightly in the air, and after making a strange sound, the sword body burst into flames again, and a fire curtain was actually sent out to cover the snake cultivator.

"Zizi Zizi......" The giant python kept spitting out the snake letter, the thick python body swayed back and forth, and then a faint layer of colored mist spit out from its forked snake letter, with a strange aroma, I saw that the layer of colored mist quickly bonded together in mid-air, ignoring the flames that soared into the sky, turned into a colorful barrier, and quickly wrapped the Tiangang Thorn Cloud Sword inside, after the Tiangang Thorn Cloud Sword was wrapped in the colored mist, the flames in the sky suffocated in the air, and immediately receded like a tide.

Wei Xiaotian sensed that something was wrong, glanced at the colored mist, although he was a little puzzled, but he didn't care, his body fell lightly on the house, his toes stepped lightly on it, and the whole person jumped up high, and when he was close to the colored mist, the colored mist actually spread towards him.

Then Wei Xiaotian smelled a fishy sweet smell that rushed straight to the bridge of his nose, and then his head began to dizzy, and he suddenly closed his breath, and the Xuan Gong in his body turned, and the Nine Turns Heavenly Heart Secret outside his body was released, and he actually blocked the colorful mist outside, although there was still a trace of it flowing into it, but it was already fine.

However, Wei Xiaotian knew that the aura of the protective body could not be blocked for too long, so he hurriedly reached out and took out eight order flags inlaid with gold threads from the Qiankun bag on his waist, only to see that he threw the eight order flags towards the python demon with shaking hands, pinching the trick on the one hand, and shouting loudly: "The true spirit of the eight directions, the flame is monstrous, listen to my order, the flame of the true spirit, come quickly!"

As soon as the eight Lingqi left his hand, they quickly became larger, and after Wei Xiaotian's pronunciation, the eight hunting flags suddenly roared loudly, trapping the python in eight directions, and after it became larger, he saw that the original golden thread was inlaid with eight kinds of spirit beast images.

Although the shape of the spirit beasts is different, but they are all stepping on the flames, domineering, between the eight flags slowly rise a layer of flame enchantment, trapping the whole giant python in the flames, the flames in the sky are not the same as just now, just the beating flames, it is condensed into eight completely by the flame spirit beasts, look carefully, but the spirit beasts painted on the flags are the same.

At this time, what was sacrificed by Wei Xiaotian turned out to be the Eight Directions True Spirit Banner, which were the Eight Directions Flame True Spirit Beasts in the True Spirit Realm, which were very powerful, but I don't know how these Eight Orders Flags were refined, and there was actually a trace of the Eight Directions Flame True Spirit in them, and the True Spirit Flame was condensed.

When the python demon appeared in the Bafang True Spirit Flag, it began to retreat uncontrollably, and even began to break through to the surrounding area again and again, but every time it was about to break out of the enchantment, as long as the true spirit formed by the flame roared, a line of fire would shoot out from the flag, forcing the snake to retreat, and although the true spirit was a flame condensation, the momentum was not weak, causing the python to be shot by several lines of fire, and the huge python body was burned black. 21010