In ancient times, the people were very respectful of ghosts and gods, and when the old man in Taoist clothes moved out of the true god of the dragon king, the people around him were seen by the things beyond their comprehension, and they could only be attributed to God.

Seeing that the people in the hall not only entered with swords, but also split the idol of the dragon lord in half, they wanted to do it to the people around them.

What's more, looking at its face, the people around him can also see that Zhang Yixian is definitely not a local, and the people in this Dragon King Temple are familiar to them many times, and they are also a little inclined to these people in their hearts during the turmoil.

After coming and going, when the old man in Taoist clothes shouted loudly, the people rushed towards Zhang Yixian as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and there was an uncle who was nearly sixty years old in the middle of the day and pinched the high-quality sandalwood that had just been lit in his hand as a weapon, and he came to the center in anger.

For a while, the situation in the entire hall was formed, and the women and children who moved more slowly even picked up the tributes in the bamboo baskets in their hands and smashed them.

"Big brother, how have these people changed. Di Yue had never seen such a scene, she was a little scared, and subconsciously snuggled her head behind Zhang Yixian.

"Don't be afraid, they just can't help themselves. Zhang Yixian comforted a few words, staring at the snake spirit curled up in mid-air and raising its head.

The items smashed by the people stopped steadily half a zhang in front of Zhang Yixian, and an invisible force isolated the two of them from the outside world, and countless messy items were fixed in mid-air.

The scene that happened in front of him not only stunned the old man in the Taoist uniform who incited the people, but even the people who were angry before were frightened.

They began to retreat, and the bodies of the people holding the items in their hands began to tremble, and some of them didn't even dare to come out, and the entire Dragon King Temple hall could be heard at this moment.

"Huh" sounded in the air, and the snake spirit who was waiting for the opportunity took advantage of Zhang Yixian's stunned effort, curled up and spit out a forked long tongue to attack, and the long teeth of the single shadow looked very sharp, just now it was two zhang away, and the next moment it came to a position a few feet in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the snake spirit traveled a distance of about two zhang, this speed was absolutely terrifying, Zhang Yixian had not yet reacted, the long sword in his hand was still standing, and the sharp teeth of the snake spirit were about to bite on his arm.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the snake spirit's teeth still bit on his arm as he wished, but in the next moment.

The snake spirit's teeth seemed to bite on the top of the hundred refined steel, making a crisp sound.

Zhang Yixian's arm was not damaged in the slightest, and even the hairs in the pores did not fall off, but the snake spirit the size of an arm flew back into the air again.

"Huh, that's how it could be!" Zhang Yixian was ready to be injured, the long sword in his right hand was already clenched, as long as the snake spirit's teeth were embedded in his arm, the long sword of his right hand brother could be cut from below with lightning speed, even if it couldn't cut off the snake spirit's head, it could be seriously injured and dying.

This is a very spicy way to exchange injuries for injuries, but Zhang Yixian also has to do it as a last resort, his control of body strength and mana is not enough, and he does not have much actual combat experience, so he can make the snake spirit vigilant It is already his best, if he wants to kill the snake spirit, he is still insufficient.

However, he didn't expect his new body to be so strong, and even the snake spirit couldn't break through with all his strength.

"What is that drop of blood that Yuan Yi threw out in the Dragon Gate World Creation Pool, and it actually gave my body such incredible power. Zhang Yixian thought about it for a while, and looked at the snake spirit again with a look that didn't have so many scruples.

With a "woo", the long sword in his hand made a sound when it slashed through the air because it was too fast.

In the distance, the long body of the snake spirit moved, and instantly curled up into a straight line, when the long sword in Zhang Yixian's hand attacked, it actually avoided the edge of the sword body, and wrapped around the sword body with a sound, and then firmly wrapped Zhang Yixian's palm with the long sword.

The people around saw Zhang Yixian twisting his body in the field alone, waving his long sword, looking at the posture that didn't look fake, and they all looked around for a while, and then they didn't dare to come forward.

The rest of the temple guards with knives were also afraid to come forward, and it was useless to let the old man in Taoist clothes beat and scold.

Without the interference of superfluous people, the struggle between Zhang Yixian and the snake spirit gradually began to become clear.

Although the serpent spirit wrapped around his right hand and sword, it forgot that man has two hands.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the snake spirit wrapping around his right hand, Zhang Yixian immediately turned around and smashed his right hand horizontally to the ground, and then used his mana with his left hand to smash towards the snake body on the long sword.

There was a loud bang, and the snake spirit's body was slammed by his fist, and the snake body could be clearly seen to be concave.

The snake spirit was in pain, and its mouth kept making a "hissing" sound, and then a poisonous mist that was smaller and darker than before erupted from its mouth again.

Zhang Yixian had seen the power of this thing, and he didn't dare to make direct contact with it, and his right hand paused for a moment.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, the snake spirit's body slipped off the sword and then retreated again.

There was some hatred in the eyes of a pair of snakes, and it had already given birth to retreat.

Not only that, but it was also looking for the best escape route, spitting out natal poison gas twice to ward off the enemy, making it also weak, and if it weren't for the support of some of the power of incense, it would have been scattered long ago.

In order to be able to achieve the real dragon family, it gave up the body, only with the soul on the dragon king statue, and then lured mortals to come, not only to attract the incense, but also to further build the dragon king temple, so that the incense is more vigorous, if it is not for the nosy person in front of him, maybe a hundred years later it will really become a real dragon.

The snake spirit's black eyes pondered, it had to go!

Zhang Yixian also because he had never met such a powerful spirit, in line with the principle that the enemy would not move and I would not move, one person and one snake were in such a stalemate.

About a quarter of an hour later, perhaps both sides were a little bored, the snake spirit suddenly attacked, the illusory long tail stretched infinitely, like an iron whip, and then spewed out a trace of black gas from its mouth.

Zhang Yixian's face was solemn, and then the long sword in his hand sank, and even the mana in his whole body was mobilized by him, and some luster began to circulate on his body, just as he was about to deal with the attack from the snake spirit.

After the black mist emitted by the snake spirit dissipated, the long tail it threw out shot violently towards the main hall behind Zhang Yixian.

"It's going to run!"

After seeing the situation clearly, a thought popped out of Zhang Yixian's mind, and he chased after the snake spirit with the long sword in his hand.

One step across the distance of two zhang, before the snake spirit's body stretched out of the threshold of the main hall, the long sword in Zhang Yixian's hand came first.

"Drink!"

A sturdy sword slashed at the snake spirit's body, and a terrible scream rang out.

"Human monk, my master is a lifeless old ......" Before the snake spirit's voice was finished, Zhang Yixian cut it off seven inches with his sword.

The body of the snake spirit eventually turned into gray qi, and then was blown by the wind outside the temple and turned into invisible.