Yang Qing, whose whole body was scorched, showed his cold fangs and roared violently, his demonic red pupils scanned the surroundings, and when he saw the blood sprayed on the ground and trees, the anger and killing intent in his heart were even stronger.

Killing all thirteen people who pursued him did not vent the resentment in his heart, and the violent killing intent impacted the last shred of sanity that he had struggled to maintain.

"Whew..."

The tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and the originally neat teeth, at this time, had two particularly pointed and long, like the fangs in the tiger's mouth.

The body was cracked with charcoal, the blood was smeared, and the whole person was like a beggar who had not eaten food for a month, as thin as firewood, and his left arm looked thick at this time.

Struggling to maintain the last shred of sanity, he retrieved the steel rod and rudely rummaged through the corpses for a usable elixir.

Coupled with the original elixir for the treatment of trauma, Yang Qing found a total of more than ten pills, no matter what the effect was, whether it was poisonous or not, all of them were put into his mouth.

The face was equally burnt, and the face was cracked and bloodied as it roared.

"Whew..."

More than a dozen pills entered the abdomen, and all of them melted in an instant, the body swelled, and the blood kept remaining.

The surging medicinal power was integrated into the limbs and limbs, and some of them poured into the meridians and collided indiscriminately.

"Whew..."

The pill dissolved, and Yang Qing's last trace of reason became blurred, not knowing who he was or what he was going to do.

Some are just endless violence and survival instincts.

"Boom, boom,"

The steel rod in his hand was chopping, slashing, and punctual indiscriminately, and suddenly the stones flew and the trunk trembled.

Yang Qing is too familiar with the basic moves of these stick techniques, even if he lacks a trace of reason, he can use them in a decent manner.

The blackened, shriveled figure, with a fast speed, scurried between the rocks and trees, and the steel rod slashed at everything that could be seen.

The medicinal power of more than a dozen pills is too great, although it can repair the body, it can also blow Yang Qing up.

"Whew..."

Yang Qing seemed to see the enemy who had a deep blood feud with him, and ran madly. The charred body seemed stiff, but its movements were still unusually flexible.

Where the body was cracked, the blood seemed to flow endlessly, spilling all the way.

I don't know which direction to run, I don't know how far I ran, but several charred muscles on my body have begun to fall off, some of them are scarlet bloodshots, and some of them are exposed.

At this time, Yang Qing's strength is unprecedentedly great, and his physical strength seems to never be exhausted, but if he is allowed to run like this, his life will not be long.

The whole body is burned, the muscles are almost burned into an inch deep, and only a few small muscles are still connected.

If Yang Qing saw himself like a dried corpse, he didn't know what he would do.

Inexplicably stopped, holding a stainless steel rod in his left hand, with strange red pupils, vigilant everywhere, as if he had found something wrong.

It's much colder here than in other places, and it's like it's still winter.

Yang Qing stood still, his bewitching eyes couldn't be closed, his dry black lips moved, and he looked like he was enjoying it.

"Whew..."

With a gentle low roar, the violence gradually weakened, and Yang Qing stood so indifferently.

The low roar disappeared, Yang Qing's face couldn't make any expression, and there was a hint of peace in his strange eyes.

Presumably, it won't be long before Yang Qing can regain a trace of sanity and put an end to this beastly act.

But...

Suddenly!

Just behind the giant tree less than two zhang away from Yang Qing, something suddenly burst out.

Seven or eight zhang long, as thick as a wooden barrel, with the head of a python, the whole body is aqua blue, with two rows of barbs long under the abdomen, and the tail is a huge spike like a scorpion.

Demon beasts, hooked snakes!

The hooked snake swam around the python's body, with a big mouth full of fangs, and wanted to swallow Yang Qing in one bite.

"Whew..."

Yang Qing was startled by this sudden sound, the peace in his eyes disappeared, and he let out a low and violent roar.

"Uhhhhhh

Yang Qing's body turned, and the steel rod in his left hand swept!

"Pong"

The steel rod was whipped on the python that hooked the snake, like hitting the rotten wood, and the force was attenuated layer by layer.

The hooked snake was swept by the fierce steel rod, and the python's body couldn't help but fall to the side, and Yang Qing was also stumbled by the anti-shock force of the python's body.

The eyes of the small cockroach flashed with anger, and the spiky tail curled up, and the hooked snake ejected.

The ruler-long, water-blue barb reflected the cold light, and it was going to use this barb to cut Yang Qing into two pieces.

Yang Qing lost his senses, almost didn't know how to defend, the bewitching red pupils didn't look at the jagged barbs, the steel rod was tucked into his waist, his right leg advanced into a bow, and the steel rod came out on point.

"Ding, ding,"

The steel rod was pointed on the swimming hooked snake python, the snake scales were hard and smooth, and the steel rod was crooked by the python's body, and took the initiative to send the body to the hook snake in front of the row of barbs.

bumped into it, and I couldn't run away from it!

At this time, Yang Qing's fighting consciousness was even sharper than when he was awake.

At the last moment, with the power of the steel rod driven by the hooked snake, the body swirled in the air, and the steel rod turned into a pitch-black full moon, which slashed obliquely on the snake body of the hooked snake.

"Pong"

Like a blunt axe smashing into rotten wood, it makes a dull sound.

The hooked snake was stopped swimming by the force of the oblique splitting steel rod, and Yang Qing was picked up by the rebounding steel rod.

One volley, one on the ground.

The tail of the hooked snake slammed into the ground, rebounded, and the huge spikes stabbed Yang Qing who was holding a steel rod in the air like a scorpion swinging its tail.

Yang Qing doesn't have a true element, even if he has a magic weapon, he can't fly with a magic weapon, and at this time, he can't use his volley to dodge at all.

At this time, Yang Qing, who was full of murderous intent, did not have the word escape at all, holding the steel rod in both hands, his body was straightened, and the steel rod was splitting down, like a black waterfall pouring down.

"Ding... Buzz"

The end of the spike of the hooked snake was as thick as a steel rod, and the two touched together at great speed, and the tiny waves of qi spread out like ripples, and the steel rod and the spike collided only for a moment, and then separated quickly.

The strength of this Teng snake was stronger than Yang Qing, and the steel rod was bounced high, and its body was thrown backwards.

"Puff"

Yang Qing flipped in the air, kicked the ground with both feet, bent his knees, stood firm, and popped out again!

The force of the shock made the steel rod tremble, and the burnt muscles on Yang Qing's arms cracked again, and some began to fall off.

Yang Qing didn't realize at all that he was now completely overdrawing his body's potential to fight again, although the damage to his body was extremely great, it was unprecedentedly powerful.

"Woo, woo"

The hooked snake's small eyes were full of killing intent, the python's mouth was open, and two water-blue water arrows shot out, and in a straight line, approaching Yang Qing.

This hooked snake actually knows the spell of the water surname!

Yang Qing didn't withdraw to dodge at all, and the stainless steel rod turned into black light and came out again.

The first water arrow turned into mist, and the steel rod was knocked backwards by this force, and the second water arrow followed.

Yang Qing still didn't dodge, turned around and quickly reversed.

"Puff, puff" The sound of the water arrow breaking and turning into mist sounded at the same time.

The hooked snake sprayed two water arrows, obviously not expecting to shoot Yang Qing, and the python's mouth was condescendingly covered.

With Yang Qing's body shape at this time, the hooked snake could directly swallow him into his abdomen.

In the mouth of this hooked snake python, the fangs are sharp, and the forked snake letter swings back and forth, but there is a cool breath.

Diagonal splitting, turning diagonal splitting!

Yang Qing saw the momentum, and the two oblique slashes were directly hit.

"Bang Bang"

The hooked snake's skull was hard, and two diagonal slashes only shattered the scales, but Yang Qing was thrown out by the force of the shock.

The big snake hits seven inches, that is, the dantian part of the python, and the defense of the other parts is amazing.

The hook snake is seven or eight zhang long, and the scales are close to seven inches, how could Yang Qing's reason at this time judge the python's dantian.

Yang Qing threw himself to the ground, his body rushed out again, and his ability to use simple moves was all due to his fighting instinct and long-term cultivation of the stick technique.

Seeing Yang Qing obliquely lifting the steel rod and rushing up again, the hook snake hissed angrily, and the python body meandered and swam, wanting to collide with Yang Qing with the python body.

"Pong"

Yang Qing was splitting down, his body was bounced up again, and the python just stagnated and crashed into him again.

Yang Qing fell to the ground, bent his knees and popped out, his body tilted, and the steel rod was on point.

"Ding"

The steel rod struck the scales on the hooked snake with only a slight sound.

The hooked snake's body rolled, rolled up with a steel rod, pressed it under its body, its head and tail swung at the same time, and the python's body began to curl, and it wanted to wrap Yang Qing.

With the power of the hooked snake, a thick tree can be wrung off, not to mention the row of ruler-long, sharp barbs.

If Yang Qing is entangled and tightened by the hooked snake, then the sharp barb will first cut Yang Qing in two sections, and then the hook snake only needs to be lightly spent, and all the bones on Yang Qing's body will be shattered.

Yang Qing's face was scorched, and he couldn't see his expression, so naturally he didn't have a look of fear, only to see that demonic red pupil flashed with ferocity.

Hold the steel rod tightly in both arms and bend the knees to exert force.

Stumble!

The stainless steel rod brazenly picked up the python body of the hooked snake, which had the potential to support the mountain, and then, lifted, fell!

The hooked snake was seven or eight zhang long, and it was stacked together at this time, a few points higher than Yang Qing.

Rough!

Yang Qing threw the hooked snake aside, the steel rod was raised high, and ten stick shadows appeared at the same time.

"Uhh

"Peng, Peng..."

The fall was familiar with the connection of the stormy waves, and the hooked snake didn't have time to dodge at all, and the ten stick shadows were pulled into a black curtain and slashed on the hooked snake.

Yang Qing was just about to fight again, and the python body of the hooked snake stacked together suddenly bounced straight, and before Yang Qing could split it, the hooked snake had already fled.

The demonic red pupil stared at the steel rod in his hand suspiciously, and when he saw the hooked snake fleeing, his charred and dry body shook, and chased away.

"Whew..."

A low roar that echoes repeatedly!

The speed of the hooked snake is not as fast as Yang Qing, and the distance between the two is constantly narrowing, and just as it is about to catch up, the hooked snake python body shook several times and burrowed into the ground.

"Whew"

There was a barrel-thick hole in the ground, and the hooked snake got into it.

The demonic red pupils flashed violently, raised the steel rod, and slashed down!

"Boom"

The soil was unusually hard, and Yang Qing was splitting with a stick.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The soil flew, and it was split more than ten times in a row, and it was close to a zhang before the hole opened up, and Yang Qing walked in with a half-squatting body.

The cave is getting more and more open, and the colder it becomes, and after walking a distance of twenty or thirty zhang, you can stand and walk normally in the cave.

The cave sloped downward, and the side of the cave was first dirt and then rock, and the cold air became heavier and heavier.

About a hundred zhang away, there is an open cave, this cave is about three zhang in circumference, about two zhang high.

The cave was dark and he couldn't see things clearly, Yang Qinggang leaned his body into the cave, and two lights came straight at him.

"Bang, poof"

The steel rod came out on point, heading straight for the light.

"Silk..."

A bright light went out, and Yang Qing rushed into the cave.

One of the hooked snake's eyes was blinded by a steel rod, and the head of the cockroach hit the rock wall of the cave.

This hooked snake had been seriously injured before, otherwise, its strength would not have been so weak.

Rough!

The steel rod was raised high, and ten stick shadows smashed down, and only the sound of 'boom, boom...' could be heard in this cave.

"Boom !!"

A louder sound came, and with this loud noise, Yang Qing and the hooked snake actually fell down at the same time.