The lightning bird continued to hover over Ling Feng, hissing angrily but helplessly, the thunder and lightning on its wings were a little weaker, and Ling Feng naturally would not let go of this good opportunity, the seven-colored true power wrapped his whole body, and jumped up, like a new star rising from the ground, rushing straight into the air dozens of meters away, and the lightning bird obviously did not expect that this human would attack in such a way, and could only continue to send out thunderbolts to bombard Ling Feng, but all of them were swallowed by Ling Feng's seven-color true power, and they couldn't even hinder it, and just when Ling Feng was about to strike a fatal blow at this lightning bird, he suddenly felt a powerful demonic qi rushing from behindAt that moment, all the seven-colored true power gathered behind him, and in the next moment, a cloud of dark green light slammed into the light curtain behind Ling Feng, making Ling Feng's body tremble, only to feel a suffocation in his chest, and a wisp of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Falling to the ground, Ling Feng stood up and looked at the place where the light came from, only to see that under the concealment of the forest, a huge python slowly swam out of the forest, with blood-red pupils and green scale armor, and a giant python with a length of three or four zhang appeared in Ling Feng's sight, the blow just now was sent by the giant python, staring at the giant python for a while, a trace of surprise flashed on Ling Feng's face, and he saw the identity of the giant python.

The Bibi Blood Python, a demon beast that is a few points stronger than the Lightning Bird, is covered with green scale armor all over its body, and it contains terrible toxins in its body, and the demonic power of cultivation is all poisonous power, which is extremely terrifying, and the average monk or demon beast of the same level does not want to be an enemy of it, and the cultivation of this Bibi Blood Python in front of him is one realm higher than that of Ling Feng and the Lightning Bird, and it has reached the level of the late stage of the transcendent realm.

"Could it be that it is the ruler of this mountain?" Ling Feng stared at the Bibi Blood Python, and said silently in his heart, recalling the scene just now, if he hadn't reacted in time, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured by now, that blow was obviously not done by this demon python at will, it must have been a blow that had been gaining momentum for a long time, otherwise it would be impossible to break through Ling Feng's devouring power and affect Ling Feng himself, in the final analysis, he was too careless, he only had lightning birds in his eyes but ignored the external threat, this is the Cangyu Mountain Range full of demon beasts, if he is not careful, he may be doomed, and he can't be too careful in this dangerous place.

Seeing the arrival of the Bibi Blood Python, the lightning bird let out a chirp that seemed to be excited, and at the same time stared at Ling Feng on the ground, as if it had seen the death of this human being.

And Ling Feng looked at the Bibi Blood Python, his face was indifferent, and he had no fear in his heart, what about the late stage of the Transcendent Realm? He was still not afraid, as long as the other party's cultivation was within the Transcendent Realm, Ling Feng would have the confidence to kill it!

"Hiss" The red snake eyes of the bibi blood python stared at Ling Feng, as if he had regarded the human in front of him as a meal, the turquoise scale armor flickered in the sunlight, and a strange atmosphere enveloped Ling Feng, and Ling Feng still had a calm face, quietly looking at the other party and did not take any action, as if he was thinking about something, suddenly, a three-foot-long wind blade suddenly appeared behind Ling Feng, roaring and slashing towards the lightning bird in the air, and the lightning bird obviously did not expect this scene at the moment, and the lightning bird kept flapping its wings and surging with electric light, relying on its extremely fast speed to finally flash this blow, and before the lightning bird could relax, I saw Ling Feng on the ground show a sneer, and finally slowly spit out a word: "Turn."

"Poof!" I saw blood spilling from the air, and the lightning bird's body fell from the air and smashed into the woods, just as Ling Feng spit out that word just now, the wind blade that had been flashed by the lightning bird suddenly turned, and slashed at the lightning bird again, and then it was unsuspecting and killed with one blow!

"Hiss!" The Bibi Blood Python hissed angrily, obviously not expecting that the human in front of him would be able to slash the lightning bird right under his nose, opening its bloody mouth and spitting out a small dark green ball, like mist and light, shooting towards Ling Feng with an ominous force.

"Break!" The seven-colored true power condensed into a flying sword, and struck with the green light cluster with the power of cutting everything, but the result was that the green light cluster was cut by the flying sword, and at the same time, a bead of sweat also flowed from Ling Feng's forehead.

Fang just turned the wind blade around, it didn't seem to be a big deal, but in fact, it consumed a lot of Ling Feng, this consumption did not come from the true power but from the consumption of divine consciousness, only then Ling Feng was to release the wind blade technique at the same time to attach a wisp of divine thought to the wind blade, and at the next moment after crossing the lightning bird, he used his divine sense to control the wind blade to turn and kill it, it sounds very simple, but it is extremely difficult to do, it is a great test for the monk's divine sense strength and control power, this trick was also thought up by Ling Feng at the whim, and now it is quite reluctant。

"It seems that in the future, we will have to practice the way of casting the mystical method. Ling Feng said silently in his heart, the Xuan Fa is only a means, it can change with the change of the cultivator's cultivation and application method, it is not a fixed pattern, if Ling Feng's cultivation is strong enough, he can even use the Wind Blade Technique as a defensive spell.

"Hiss!" The Bibi Blood Python continued to hiss, as if it couldn't believe that the blow just now would miss, and the surrounding demonic power fluctuations became more and more intense, and the whole body seemed to be attached to a layer of green demonic mist, ready to launch the next blow at any time, and at this moment, a roar that shook the valley sounded, making the Bibi Blood Python and Ling Feng startled at the same time, Ling Feng looked back at the place where the roar came from, and the Bibi Blood Python seemed to be very afraid of the direction that Ling Feng was looking at, the green light on its body dissipated and twisted its huge body back into the forest.

And Ling Feng also saw the scene of the Bibi Blood Python retreating into the forest, and the color became thick at the moment, he originally thought that this Bibi Blood Python was the leader of this mountain, but judging from the current situation, it seems that he guessed wrong, this mountain peak has a stronger demon beast guard!

I saw that in the direction of the top of the mountain, a ball of golden light appeared, running from the top of the mountain to the direction where Ling Feng was, the speed was extremely fast, and soon appeared not far from Ling Feng, the brilliant and rich golden light covered its body, I couldn't see what kind of demon beast it was, as the distance continued to shorten, Ling Feng could also feel a sharp feeling piercing his skin, as if a sharp blade was cutting his body, and the color below became more and more dignified, it was obvious that the person who came was much stronger than the Bibi blood python.

"Roar!" There was another deafening roar, and a huge golden light blade suddenly appeared in front of the golden light cluster, just like Ling Feng's wind blade, slashing towards Ling Feng with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Humph!" Ling Feng snorted coldly, punched the golden light blade with a brilliant seven-colored light, the moment it came into contact with the golden light blade, Ling Feng only felt a sharp demonic power directly infiltrate into his body, like a knife cutting, Ling Feng's face was solemn, the seven-colored light and the golden light blended, and gradually the golden light seemed to fall into weakness and continued to shrink, and finally dissipated, and Ling Feng also withdrew his fist, secretly using his true power to force the demonic qi that had invaded his body out of his body, and at the same time, his divine sense swept towards the golden light, and the golden light stopped not far from Ling Feng, and finally dissipated to reveal a fierce beast。

It was a golden lion, with noble and majestic golden hair, more than five meters long, and a huge single horn on its forehead, a kingly aura permeated, looking at the golden giant lion like the king of demons, Ling Feng's eyes gradually became gloomy, and he said word by word: "Golden, horn, lion, beast!"