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Under the cover of night, a group of people are fighting fiercely.

Han Ming, Murong Nishang and more than a dozen other monks were besieged by nearly twice the Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivators, and one after another monks fell to the ground and died.

The Demon Cultivator of the Heavenly Snake Clan is strong, and the Terran cultivator needs to pay the lives of at least two monks to kill a Celestial Snake Demon Cultivator.

In the blink of an eye, there were only five Terran monks left, and the encirclement of the Heavenly Snake Clan was shrinking smaller and smaller.

The fire spiritual power in Han Ming's whole body was like a burning furnace, and the rain within three feet of his body turned into a rising white mist under the violent fire spiritual power, and the Chixiao Sword in mid-air was under his control, swimming like a dragon, turning into a red line and shuttling back and forth between the monks of the Heavenly Snake Clan, each shuttle brought a scream.

Han Ming's cultivation in the late stage of foundation building was very strong, and although he was able to protect himself under the siege of two sixth-level demon cultivators, it was difficult for him to take care of the monks of other races.

I can only help the other Terran monks around me as much as possible and help them share the pressure.

Seeing one after another human race cultivators around him vomiting blood and dying, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his eyelids were about to split, and he kept roaring angrily, and the attacks under the sword were as rapid as a shower, and one after another Chixiao sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forcing the two sixth-level Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivators to retreat again and again, not daring to take advantage of their edge.

On the other side, Murong Nishang, her face as pale as paper was stained with blood, controlling the silver light shield to resist the attack of the Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivator, her eyes showed despair, and she kept looking at the night in the distance, expecting that the Terran Monk would come to support.

There was not much spiritual power left in the body, and the silver light shield was about to fall under the attack of the three seventh-level heavenly snake demon cultivators, and the silver light on the surface of the silver light shield was constantly decaying and dimming.

Yes~

A terrible scream swept across the sky, and another Terran monk died under the attack of the three Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivators, and his body turned into a rain of blood in the sky, blending into the rainy night.

Bang~

In the night sky, an electric dragon flashed away and disappeared in an instant.

"No!"

Murong Nishang's terrible roar spread far away in the night sky, and her silver light shield finally dissipated under the attack of the three seventh-level Heavenly Snake Demon cultivators, turned into a three-inch size, and fell into a puddle of water.

Seeing this, the three Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivators smiled, and their eyes flashed with fiery color when they looked at Murong Nishang, and one of the Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivators took out a net-like magic weapon from the storage bag and shrouded it towards Murong Nishang.

Snakes are naturally obscene, and if Murong Nishang is caught by the monks of the Heavenly Snake Clan, the end will be self-evident.

Sou~

A blood-colored flash of light galloped from a distance, and at a speed that the three Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivators couldn't react, they came to the three Demon Cultivators, and directly circled their waists.

The movements in the hands of the three demon cultivators froze, and the ** color on their faces was also frozen, and they looked down at their waists in a daze, but found that the bodies below the waist were gone, and a trace of doubt flashed on the faces of the three demon cultivators, as if they didn't understand what was going on, and then felt a huge pain sweeping over, screaming and falling into the stagnant water on the ground.

The three demon cultivators of the Heavenly Snake Clan died like this.

This sudden scene made the battlefield quiet, and they all set their eyes on the blood-colored light suspended in mid-air, and when the blood-colored light disappeared, a blood-colored axe appeared in place.

The face of the Terran monk was ecstatic, and the face of the demon cultivator was angry and violent.

Murong Nishang's face showed the joy of the rest of his life, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the west, and a blood-red figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, and then the blood-colored axe turned into a streamer and flew towards the blood-red figure.

Xing Tian took the axe with one hand and directly entered the battlefield, and the two Qi Refining Stage disciples behind him also appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The axe method opened and closed, and a sixth-level low-level demon cultivator of the Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivator was actually split in half under the Xingtian axe, and died, and then two more seventh-level demon cultivators died under the Xingtian Axe, this scene greatly lifted the spirit of the Han Ming Terran monk, and the lost fighting spirit burned again, and the little spiritual power left in the mobilizer's body brazenly attacked.

Han Ming was also overjoyed to see that Xingtian's strength was so strong, even though there were still more than a dozen demon cultivators left in the Heavenly Snake Clan, he suddenly had confidence, the confidence that he could kill all of the Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivators.

Murong Nishang hurriedly took out the elixir that could restore spiritual power from the storage bag and swallowed it, then hid behind the two Qi refining stage disciples and began to refine the medicinal power with all his might, recovering his spiritual power.

Seeing this, the two sixth-level demon cultivators of the Heavenly Snake Clan were furious, and one Han Ming made it difficult for them to parry, coupled with a Xingtian with such a strong strength, which made these two demon cultivators retreat.

One of the demon cultivators looked up at the beast shadow that had disappeared in the night sky, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, but then he opened his mouth and let out a strange roar, and then the two sixth-level demon cultivators fled far behind.

Although the remaining Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivators were unintentional, they also followed the two Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivators towards the night.

Seeing this, Han Ming and the others were about to chase after him, Xing Tian shouted: "Don't chase it!" As soon as the words fell, he opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell down, this scene shocked everyone, and his figure stopped and hurriedly walked towards Xing Tianwei.

Yes~

A miserable scream sounded in the night when the Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivator was gone, Han Ming glanced at it, a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes, but then he focused on Xingtian's body.

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Far away from Han Ming and the others, Fang Cun was dragging a Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivator to the back of a few rocks, he cautiously looked behind him for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that there was no Demon Cultivator chasing after him.

I don't know if it was because the other demon cultivators were afraid of Han Ming and the others chasing after them, so they turned a blind eye to the screams of their companions, and disappeared into the night without stopping for a moment, which saved a lot of effort.

Fang Cun took out a magic sword from the storage bag, and with a wave of his hand, one of the arms of the demon cultivator on the ground was cut off, and the demon cultivator of the Heavenly Snake Clan woke up with a scream.

When he saw that his arm was torn off, he screamed again and again, and the snake pupils that looked at Fang Cun showed a look of fear, and his body squirmed and kept retreating.

Fang Cun sneered, took out the animal skin he got from Ge Gan from the storage bag, shook it in front of the demon cultivator, and said, "Help me translate or die, choose one." ”

Hearing this, the demon cultivator's expression became flustered, and the snake's head kept flashing, and he actually opened his mouth to spit out a fishy liquid at Fang Cun's face.

Fang Cun was naturally prepared, a fireball shot out from his fingertips, and then the fishy liquid was burned out by the fireball.

Immediately after, with a wave of his hand, the only remaining arm of the Heavenly Snake Demon Xiu was cut off by the magic sword, and the Heavenly Snake Demon Xiu suddenly screamed miserably, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes when he looked at Fang Cun, but it was immediately replaced by fear, and he kept nodding his head there.

Fang Cun smiled slightly when he saw this, and then opened the animal skin and put it in front of this person's eyes.

When this demon cultivator saw the contents of the animal skin clearly, his face changed greatly, he looked at Fang Cun, and then the snake's pupils shrank, and he fell straight down, lifeless.

Seeing this, Fang Cun frowned, slowly stood upright, looked at the animal skin in his hand again, and then put it away.

Seeing the corpse of the Heavenly Snake Demon Cultivator being devoured by the spiritual flames, Fang Cun walked towards the distance.

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