Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and slapped it, and an explosive force of blood hit the poisonous fire saliva. A large amount of poisonous fire saliva was bombarded.
However, there was a strange smile in the red python's eyes. These poisonous fire saliva were blasted away by Lu Xiaotian with the power of blood, but three drops of burning fire liquid dripped down unaffected.
These two drops of fire liquid were painstakingly refined by the blood-winged fire python demon by gathering Luo Xuanze's demonic fire and its own python poison deep in the sea. It took hundreds of years to form these three drops. They have the lethality of the demon fire and the poison that is difficult to resist. The layer of blood armor on the silver-haired monk's body has been broken, even if it is ten years old. Once a second-level physical body is touched, it will never be able to stop it! Even if the person in front of him cannot be killed immediately, he must at least mobilize a large amount of blood power to block the damage caused by the poisonous fire liquid. Under the circumstances of this ebb and flow, it will be the death of this human monk!
These few drops of fire python venom could not escape Lu Xiaotian's eyesight. Originally seeing that the fire python demon had the ability to control fire, Lu Xiaotian thought of letting the little fire crow take away the fire python demon's demonic fire. But who knew that this blood-winged fire python demon was unique in that it refined demonic fire into its own poisonous saliva. The power was even greater. Lu Xiaotian did not dare to let the little fire crow test the poison easily. He could withstand the poison, but the little fire crow might not be able to.
Seeing that the three drops of poisonous fire liquid actually broke through the power of his blood and dripped down without any hindrance, the speed was not very fast, but Lu Xiaotian himself was also strangled by the red python, even if it was an ordinary monster, The strangulation power of the body is also extremely amazing. In the past, even a liger, tiger and wild boar would hardly escape death once it was strangled by a python. What's more, the person who was strangling Lu Xiaotian at this time was the twelfth-level blood-winged red python demon.
But the blood-winged red python demon was also quite depressed. Not only was Lu Xiaotian's body extremely strong in defense, but even though he was entangled by him, his body was always in a slight tremor. If he hangs himself, he will feel like he has lost everything. It's obviously just a human race, but it's like a slippery loach. Maybe this is the power of the twelfth-level physical cultivation. Even with his strangulation power, he can't really test the opponent's physical defense.
It's just that as long as he is hit by his own poisonous fire liquid, no matter how powerful this human monk is, he will still hate it today. If you want to blame it, it is because this kid is too crazy. If he hadn't been strangled by himself, it would not have been easy to hit the opponent with poisonous fire liquid.
"What a powerful poisonous fire liquid, it can even dissolve the power of his own blood." Lu Xiaotian's heart froze. The poisonous fire liquid not only had amazing firepower, but also made his consciousness tremble, making him feel dizzy.
Just when the Blood-Winged Fire Python Demon thought he was about to succeed, Lu Xiaotian held up his palm, and several Brahma True Fires floated out. His own Brahma True Fire was not fast enough, but the opponent's poisonous fire liquid was faster than his Brahma True Fire. The fire is too fast and limited. Otherwise, the fire python demon would not have made such a move.
Several blue-white flames collided with the poisonous fire liquid, making a sizzling sound.
"This is it!" The blood-winged fire python demon felt uncomfortable when he saw Van Luo's true fire. However, it was twisted on Lu Xiaotian at this time, but it gave Lu Xiaotian an excellent opportunity.
The body of the red python was quickly burned with several small holes by other Brahma True Fires. The red python transformed by the mace was in pain, and before it could move away, Lu Xiaotian grabbed the python's body and tore it apart with all his strength. The red python transformed into this giant mace was first injured by Fan Luo's true fire. It could not withstand Lu Xiaotian's counterattack, and was directly torn in half by Lu Xiaotian.
The red python whined, turned into two pieces of its weapon again, and was thrown out by Lu Xiaotian. The blood-winged red python demon that was connected to this giant mace's spiritual consciousness was hit hard in a hurry and screamed in agony. Even his three drops of poisonous fire liquid were extinguished by Lu Xiaotian with Brahma True Fire.
Lu Xiaotian also took back his three Brahma True Fires with great pain. The poisonous fire liquid of this blood-winged fire python demon was not trivial. It could kill a thousand enemies and damage himself by eight hundred. The loss of his Brahma True Fires was also Not small.
After putting away the Brahma True Fire, Lu Xiaotian took advantage of the victory to pursue him. The body turned into a stream of light and shot towards the blood-winged red python demon that was suddenly injured.
At this time, the two blue shrimp demon cultivators were getting closer, and another tiger-striped shark demon and an eleventh-level sea snake demon were attacking Lu Xiaotian.
"Stand shoulder to shoulder, get rid of these demon cultivators!" Lu Xiaotian roared, and while rushing towards the blood-winged fire python demon, eight flying swords flew out one after another, slashing at the four demon cultivators respectively. , in order to end the battle as quickly as possible.
"Double cultivation of law and body!" At this time, the two blue shrimp demons, the tiger shark demon, and the eleventh-level sea snake demon were shocked when they saw eight vertical and horizontal flying swords. Under the alternation of the sword light, they The four of them joined forces and even felt a sense of timidity involuntarily.
"Retreat!" The tenth-level green evil spirit-devouring insect was severely damaged as soon as they fought and could not stand a fight. The eleventh-level demon corpse turtle was directly suppressed by the Yingang Fu Demon Circle and died, both physically and mentally. Even he himself had lost one of his natal demon treasures, and even a few drops of poisonous fire liquid that had been refined for hundreds of years. On the other hand, this person only lost his blood-gang battle armor that could be regenerated, and he didn't suffer a single loss. Not to mention it was not damaged, but it stimulated stronger combat power. With one ebb and flow, they could not hold on.
"Kill!" Even the injured Jiang Zizai felt his blood boiling at this moment. He let out a long roar and shot towards the nearby blue shrimp demon cultivator like a white rainbow penetrating the sun. The man with the flying eagle golden crown and the woman with the palace bun were also overjoyed. After receiving Lu Xiaotian's instructions, there was no hesitation at all.
Lu Xiaotian only used the power of blood to deal with the twelfth-level blood-winged fire python demon at this time. From the beginning of the fight to now, the mana in his body has not moved at all. Under the eight flying swords, four demon cultivators have been trapped in the net. Among them, even if Jiang Zizai and others don't take action, it will be no problem to deal with these four demon cultivators.
The four demon cultivators were pressed down and beaten by eight flying swords, and it was impossible to escape even if they wanted to. With the addition of Jiang Zizai and three Nascent Soul cultivators, they were instantly defeated. Within a few rounds, the weaker Tiger Pattern Demon Shark was killed by Jiang Zizai's sword.
The courage of a soldier will be the soul of a soldier. Even the demon cultivators of the tenth level and above have been defeated. How can these low-level demonic beasts still stand? They all retreated backwards.
On the flying boat, tens of thousands of human beings were full of morale, making loud noises and flew up one after another to kill the wavering low-level monsters on the opposite side. How could it be better not to beat the drowned dog now? Having been in the world of immortal cultivation for so long, it is rare to find opportunities like this, even though the demon clan’s army is more than ten times larger than that of human monks. But the high-level demon cultivators died one after another. It is not uncommon for one to defeat ten in the world of mortals, and the same is true in the world of immortality. Even the demon cultivators are helpless against Lu Xiaotian, an almost invincible physical cultivator, let alone these low-level demonic beasts.
