Chapter 47: Counter-Killing
Knowing that the demon snake would definitely die if the master made a move, the expressions of the five or six young men gradually became calm.
As for the woman in the white dress on the side, even if she saw the demon snake confronting her master, she didn't show the slightest fear, and for some reason, the feeling of uneasiness in her heart was even stronger.
After all, the woman in the white dress knew that the demon snake in front of her, although she couldn't speak, was extremely intelligent.
Not long ago, the reason why she was able to leave the Demon Mountain Range alive was all because she was sent out by the demon snake.
The rules of the Blue Darkness Sword Sect are very cruel, they are based on strength, and there is no affection at all.
So the woman in the white dress has already made up her mind to leave as soon as possible if something happens later.
On the other side, the purple-robed middle-aged man glared at Zhang Changsheng's huge snake body, and a strong killing intent surged out from his body.
"Brute, you have harmed my life one after another, and today, you will definitely die!"
There was a loud shout from his mouth, and the purple-robed middle-aged man cultivated the strong dantian and instilled it into the simple long sword in his hand without reservation.
"Sword rain splits the sky, slash!"
After the power of the sword technique had accumulated to the peak, the purple-robed middle-aged man slammed his long sword and swung it towards Zhang Changsheng.
"Huh!"
In an instant, I saw that hundreds of zhang xu were born out of thin air in the void, exuding a terrifying aura of sword qi.
These sword qi looked sharp and boundless.
As if he was about to cut the void into pieces, a piercing sonic boom sounded and slashed towards Zhang Changsheng's huge snake body.
Looking at the approaching terrorist attack, Zhang Changsheng subconsciously tensed, and his eyes were even more solemn.
Through the system exploration just now, it already knew that the purple-robed middle-aged man in front of him had a cultivation comparable to that of a seventh-level demon lord, and his strength was much higher than it.
Due to Zhang Changsheng's large size, and the speed at which the sword moved extremely fast, it couldn't dodge this blow at all.
There was no "alarm" sound from the system in his head, which proved that with his current combat strength, he could compete with this purple-robed middle-aged man.
Although he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the middle-aged man in front of him, Zhang Changsheng actually wanted to see what level of strength the cultivators of the Demon Lord Realm had reached.
Anyway, when it fought with a martial artist of the same level just now, it felt that the other party was weak and pitiful.
"Fight!"
Secretly determined in his heart, Zhang Changsheng raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, frantically mobilized the demonic power in his body, and exerted the supernatural power "Fury Body".
At the same time, a layer of armor that looked extremely hard also wrapped its whole body, which was the armor of Vajra.
At this time, the hundreds of extremely sharp sword rays had already come to the front, and Zhang Changsheng flicked the snake's tail violently, blasting towards the powerful and terrifying sword rays.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the aftermath of countless sword qi swept in all directions.
Bursts of violent shock waves rippled in the sky, rolling up countless smoke and dead leaves, causing the surrounding ancient trees to sway.
Even the situation where Zhang Changsheng was located appeared a deep pit, and everything around him was turned into powder.
The cultivation of the Soul Transformation Realm martial artist is strong, which can be seen from this.
"Shizun's cultivation is so strong, that demon snake is dead!"
The group of young people standing in the distance saw this scene, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.
However, when the smoke and dust fell and the scenery became clear, the smiles on their faces directly condensed.
Because the demon snake in the center of the battlefield, after resisting countless swords, although it was covered in blood, its breath was sluggish, and it looked quite miserable, but it was still not dead, and a pair of snake eyes were still shining.
"How is this possible, is this still a tenth-level demon general? This is too perverted!"
Those young men were almost breaking down and crazy, and they couldn't believe the result at all.
You must know that there is a gap between a Soul Transformation Realm martial artist who can be compared to a demon lord and a tenth-level demon general.
The purple-robed middle-aged man, seeing this situation, his face also became extremely ugly.
It snorted coldly, jumped up suddenly, and once again slashed towards Zhang Changsheng with an unrivaled sword move.
At this moment, Zhang Changsheng, who had already suffered a lot of injuries, couldn't help but condense his eyes slightly, and he could only stiffen his head and shake it again.
Seeing the terrifying strength of the Soul Transformation Realm martial artist, it understood that it would not be able to compete with the purple-robed middle-aged man in front of it for long.
It seems that the python will soon need to be used.
Originally, it thought that its strength was good.
But now it realizes that its strength is still very weak.
After a few more rounds of confrontation between the two sides, Zhang Changsheng was already seriously injured.
Its huge snake body was directly blasted out by the small purple-robed middle-aged man.
With a loud "boom" sound, Zhang Changsheng's body collapsed several ancient trees, slammed them on the ground, and even smashed a crack in the ground.
"Brute, it's already very good that you can fight me in a few moves without dying. But now, it's over, go die!"
The purple-robed middle-aged man was unscathed at this moment, and once again condensed a sword move, blasting towards the seriously injured Zhang Changsheng.
Seeing a terrifying sword light, as his line of sight continued to expand, Zhang Changsheng's pupils contracted for a while, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.
"Ding, the host is detected to be threatened by life, and the supernatural power of the protector - the giant python changes, and it is automatically activated!"
At this moment, a crisp system prompt suddenly sounded in Zhang Changsheng's mind.
The Giant Python turned into a passive supernatural power, and it was finally activated at its most dangerous time.
I was pressed and beaten just now, and now it's time to get the field back.
Just when the form transformed into a colorful color and the volume continued to skyrocket, Zhang Changsheng thought viciously in his heart.
When the giant python transformation was completely activated, Zhang Changsheng's combat power had grown to a level comparable to that of a first-level demon handsome (fourth-order), and his aura was terrifying to the extreme.
At this time, its combat effectiveness has already made a qualitative leap from just now.
Seeing the purple-robed middle-aged terrifying blow, it was so close that it didn't even move, standing still and letting the other party hit.
With a rumbling sound, the purple-robed middle-aged terrifying sword slammed into Zhang Changsheng's body.
This terrifying sword technique, which had just been able to seriously injure Zhang Changsheng, bombarded it at this moment, without causing the slightest impact on it, and even its scale armor defense was not broken.
After all, the further a cultivator's cultivation goes, the gap between each small level is very huge.
And between the fourth-level demon handsome level and the soul realm martial artist, the gap is even bigger.
"What's going on?!"
The purple-robed middle-aged man, seeing that the giant python that was supposed to be killed by him suddenly turned into a colorful color and easily resisted his attack, his face couldn't help but change greatly.
Especially when he felt the terrifying and coercive aura that overflowed from the colorful python, the purple-robed middle-aged man had a strong sense of crisis.
At the same time, he noticed a snake's tail, dilated in its pupils.
The purple-robed middle-aged man wanted to hide, but found that he had been locked and couldn't dodge at all.
Under the hard resistance, the middle-aged man in the purple robe directly vomited blood and was seriously injured.
Zhang Changsheng had expected that when the purple-robed middle-aged body flew upside down, before it landed, the snake's tail smashed over again.
In this way, the purple-robed middle-aged man who was caught off guard was directly stoned to death in the panic screams.
The strength of the demon beast at the level of demon handsome can be seen from this.
"Ding, I found a storage ring, did you pick it up? ”
"Ding, discover the essence of the bloodline of a human high-level martial artist, whether to devour it!"
A crisp system prompt sounded, sounding in Zhang Changsheng's mind.
"What??The essence of human blood, which can also be devoured?!"