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"Knock" "Knock", Chen Yang was hit by the silverhorn python and flew more than three feet away, only to be stopped by a giant tree, and fell to the ground again. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

Chen Yang only felt severe pain all over his body, his bones and joints ached, and his internal organs seemed to have been shaken out of position, but he still barely gathered his spare strength, rolled on the ground again and again, and hid in a bush.

Fortunately, Chen Yang escaped with this evasion. With a "click", the giant tree was actually smashed into two by the silver-horned python that was chasing after him, if he was still under the tree, I am afraid that it would have become a puddle of flesh at this time.

Chen Yang's eyes flashed violently, and when he saw that the silver-horned python was about to recover from the violent impact, he hurriedly took out two middle-level magic weapons from the storage bag, bit the tip of his tongue, and his whole body spiritual power drummed, forcing out several mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, and spit on the two magic weapons.

With a few mouthfuls of essence and blood, Chen Yang's face suddenly turned pale, and his body shook a few times, but he didn't dare to delay at all, his mouth was full of words, and his hands were changing the magic tricks one after another, and from time to time he injected spiritual power into the magic weapon.

The essence blood on the surface of the two magic weapons quickly seeped in, and with the continuous injection of spiritual power, the entire magic weapon also showed a bewitching bright red, and a fierce aura diffused.

"Buzzing" twice, the two magic weapons seemed to have spirituality, and floated on their own.

At this time, the silver-horned python had already recovered from the vertigo of the impact, its eyes were round, and there was a blood-red madness in its eyes, it arched its body, ejected, and continued to chase after Chen Yang.

Seeing this, Chen Yang gritted his teeth, forced out a little essence blood from the tip of his tongue again, and pinched a strange magic trick with both hands, and suddenly, this bit of essence blood turned into a small blood mist, covering the two magic weapons.

Chen Yang's face was overjoyed, he mustered up his spare strength, pointed at the silver-horned python that rushed over, and shouted: "Go!" The two magic weapons flew away.

As soon as the magic weapon was gone, Chen Yang's energy seemed to be drained, he staggered back two steps, and sat down on the thick dead branches and rotten leaves, but his eyes were staring at the flying magic weapon without blinking.

The two magic weapons quickly flew above the silver-horned python and slammed down towards the python's body. In the perception of the silver horned python, these two magic weapons were just high-level magic weapons, comparable to the small silver sword, and there was no great threat to it.

Although it was a little strange how the monk on the other side still used these unpopular magic weapons against him, the demon beast's spiritual intelligence was not high, and he didn't think about the reason, but just spit out the demon pill to protect the vital point.

"Okay!" Chen Yang secretly screamed in his heart. Taking advantage of the opportunity of a demon pill colliding with one of the magic weapons, Chen Yang decisively pinched a magic trick, "Burst!" In his low shout, he saw that the magic weapon was full of blood, with the magic weapon as the center, a violent shock wave spread out in a radial shape, and the trajectory of the shock wave could even be clearly seen in the air, even if Chen Yangyuan was seven or eight zhang away, and there was still the protection of the Yuan Turtle Shield in front of him, he was still swept away by this shock wave nearly a zhang away, and with a wow, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Chen Yang is still like this, the silver-horned python in the center of the explosion is even more uncomfortable, the demon pill was blown to pieces, and many scales on the back were also blown apart, dripping with blood, and under the severe pain, the python kept rolling on the ground, stirring up the thick dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground.

Such a good opportunity, Chen Yang naturally couldn't miss it, endured the severe dizziness of excessive blood loss, commanded the remaining blood sacrifice weapon, and took advantage of the opportunity of the python's belly to turn into the sky in the tumbling and slammed down.

There was another earth-shattering explosion, and a huge blood hole was blown out of the python's stomach. Although it was mortally wounded, the silverhorned python's vitality was still very strong, and it tossed on the ground for a while before it was motionless.

Chen Yang also took advantage of this time to swallow two good pills to heal the injury, and eased the injury a little, but he didn't dare to stay for a long time, such a huge two explosions, I am afraid that the monks within ten miles can hear it, if someone arrives, it will not be good, he has little spiritual power left now, and the injury is also very strict, it is simply a fat sheep in the eyes of others.

So, Chen Yang struggled to stand up, and after using the jade plate to absorb a wisp of the remnant soul of the silver-horned python, he didn't even bother to clean up the body of the python, slapped a soil escape talisman, and after walking rapidly underground for several miles, he found a hidden place, draped the Qingluo yarn on his body, and meditated on two middle-level spirit stones in his hand.

It wasn't until he had recovered half of his spiritual power and had a certain amount of self-preservation power that Chen Yang stopped meditating, took out a bottle of elixir, and poured out five or six pills that were as red as blood and exuded a disgusting bloody aura, which was the blood essence pill that he had specially refined for the blood sacrifice technique that could replenish essence blood.

After taking the pill, Chen Yang continued to meditate again. At this time, as Chen Yang expected, the huge explosion caused the monks in a radius of nearly ten miles nearby to rush over, and started a scuffle over the ownership of the body of the silver-horned python, until more than 20 people were killed and injured, and the remaining elite disciples divided the body of the silver-horned python equally.

Of course, what happened there, Chen Yang in cultivation naturally didn't know, he was in a deep level of concentration, so as to quickly recover his spiritual power and injuries.

This settlement is two days and two nights. Chen Yang's injuries had recovered by seven or eight percent, and his spiritual power had also reached its peak, and he had a certain amount of self-protection in the face of any opponent in the forbidden land.

At this time, Chen Yang walked out of his hiding place, and quietly sneaked back to the place where he fought with the Silver Horned Python, and found that this place had obviously experienced a larger-scale battle, with the giant trees lodging everywhere, the deep pits that could be seen everywhere, the remnants of the chaotic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the scattered fragments of magic weapons, all showing how fierce this melee was.

Chen Yang couldn't help but be glad that he was resolute and escaped this catastrophe, otherwise, with his state at the time, I am afraid that he would be more than lucky.

Although the body of the silver-horned python was taken away, Chen Yang was not disappointed, the purpose of his life and death trial was to build the foundation dan, and the rest was not in his eyes, now with the twenty points contributed by the silver-horned python, there must be few people in the forbidden land at this moment whose points are comparable to Chen Yang's.

However, if you want to take away the Zhuji Dan promised by Feng Shizu, these points are obviously not enough, after all, Chen Yang meditated and recovered from his injury and was delayed for two days and two nights. Thinking of this, Chen Yang's heart sank, and he threw a little pride out of the clouds, and laughed to the end, so that he could laugh the best!

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Yang still decided to move towards the peak in the center of the forbidden land, at this time it was already the fourth day of the life and death trial, and the bloody and cruel slaughter in the second stage had almost begun, and the elite disciples would instead leave the central area and go around hunting the disciples of the small sect.

Since this is the case, it is better to go to the central area of the forbidden land to find opportunities, the security may be higher, and besides, Chen Yang, who has recovered most of his injuries, is very strong in his own right, and he is not afraid of other disciples. And the density of demon beasts in the center of the forbidden land is also much stronger than that on the periphery.

Covering the whole body with Qingluo yarn, Chen Yang recognized the direction and walked cautiously towards the central area.

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