Chapter 65 Seven-headed python, take action

Style: Fantasy Author: Writer No. 7Words: 2501Update Time: 24/01/18 22:40:28
In the depths surrounded by black and gray ancient trees.

Xu Qingfeng stepped forward.

What comes into view is a huge waterfall.

Like the Milky Way hanging upside down on a suspended jade peak, the water splashes and stirs up thousands of piles of white snow.

The mountain peak is also very strange.

The entire body is made of jade, crystal clear, exuding fluorescent white light, and just suspended in mid-air.

The water of the waterfall plummeted thousands of feet, falling into the deep cold pool under the cliff. Xu Qingfeng looked down.

A huge monster with a snake's head and a human body stood suddenly and steadily on the cold pool, fighting with four overhauls.

This demon is several feet tall, has seven heads and four arms, and has a muscular body. It is dressed in colorful robes, holding an ancient trident in its left hand, and a stone spear in its right hand.

Xu Qingfeng sensed that the four human monks were all at the sixth level of extreme realm, and Qin Xiu was among them.

However, the seven-headed python demon was more powerful. Xu Qingfeng was sure that this seven-headed python was indeed a demon king!

at this time.

Above the waterfall, in the direction of the top of the suspended jade peak, there was a deafening roar.

Two small black shadows, like sesame seeds, collided and entangled at the top of the mountain and in the sky very fast.

Every time the two black shadows collide, it is like the sound of war drums, causing the heaven and earth to resonate and shake the mountains.

Xu Qingfeng could see it clearly.

Two black shadows, one is Zhao Ying, the great master of the military strategist, and the other is a giant corpse with a black body and a ferocious face.

According to Tianxing Longque, the giant corpse is a king-level demon born under this hanging jade peak.

The ancient corpse king.

Xu Qingfeng murmured to himself: "Two of the three kings have appeared, and one and Zhao Ming are missing."

Thoughts were racing in his mind, but he flew towards the waterfall and cold pool under the cliff without hesitation.

Xu Qingfeng has already made a judgment on the current battle situation in his mind. Zhao Ying and the Corpse King can still win equally.

Even faintly suppressed.

However, facing the seven-headed python demon of the seventh-grade, a group of sixth-grade major cultivators could barely hold on, and were on the verge of defeat at any time.

Even though the seven-headed python had just been promoted to the king realm.

Even if the four sixth-grade major cultivators are all at the peak of sixth-grade, they are still just a step away from seventh-grade.

But the King’s Realm is the King’s Realm.

Cultivation has reached the third level.

That is the true first-class and first-class heaven.

If it weren't for the seven-headed python demon still feeling the changes after his improvement in realm, and having some thoughts of playing around.

I am afraid that even the four sixth-grade major cultivators will not be able to survive Xu Qingfeng’s arrival.

Xu Qingfeng's thoughts changed rapidly.

He immediately decided to unite with Qin Xiu and others to quickly capture the seven-headed python, and then gather his forces to defeat them one by one.

make up one's mind.

Xu Qingfeng tried his best to control his breath and quietly walked along the towering ancient trees towards the bottom of the pool.

In the pool at this moment.

Everyone was fighting vigorously.

Two of the overhauls are the main attackers.

One is Qin Xiu.

The sword intent all over his body soared into the sky, and his figure was erratic, like the flowing clouds and flying snow, and a flying frost and snow sword flying up and down around the seven-headed python.

The bright sword energy is like snow falling on thousands of mountains, covering the enemy's vital points.

The other is a warlock.

His whole body was hidden in the clouds and mist, his figure was far away, appearing and disappearing, and his hands connected with the seals one after another.

Follow the magic formula and pinch it.

The streams of light condensed and turned into mysterious seals, showing the harmony of yin and yang, the harmony of hardness and softness.

The Tao Seal activates the majestic energy of heaven and earth.

It surged towards the seven-headed python like a wave. Wherever the wave came, the wind swept the remaining clouds, and the water in the cold pool was empty.

The remaining two overhauls are assistants.

One person exudes bursts of literary energy all over his body, and his words follow the law.

Every syllable uttered is like a yellow bell, producing an invisible shock wave that suppresses the seven-headed python demon.

One was full of energy and blood, holding a long knife, but his body was covered with wounds and dripping with blood.

He stood in front of everyone, with a long knife spreading out a round and airtight knife network.

Resisting the continuous offensive of the seven-headed python demon.

Although the performance of the four major cultivators was amazing enough, the performance of the seven-headed python was even more terrifying.

He has a trident in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. He is wild and wanton, and his every move can cause waves to surge into the sky.

With a wave of the trident, it can attract the Nine Heavens Waterfall with demonic energy, and easily defeat the energy induced by the Dao Seal.

With a flick of the spear, endless spear shadows formed into one, knocking away the Frost Snow Flying Sword again and again, making bursts of buzzing noises.

What's even more terrifying is.

His seven python heads danced and twisted wildly. They were by no means ornaments, but each contained magical powers of different natures.

It may be able to spit out scorching red fire, burning mountains and boiling seas, or it may be able to spit out the icy cold air of Huangquan and condense water into ice.

In addition, it can also induce hurricanes, condense earth and rocks, breath in and out of gas, and release poisonous mist and smoke.

Every time a python head is born, it has one more magical power.

It can be said that he knows everything.

Even the Five Elements Sect, which has the most extensive coverage, seems much thinner in comparison.

And these python heads spurt out different energies.

Most of them were blocked by scribes and warriors, creating opportunities for Qin Xiu and warlocks to attack.

Therefore.

The sixth-grade martial artist with a long sword and blood as strong as mercury should have been the most resistant to being beaten.

But because of this, he was beaten by the seven-headed python demon until he was bleeding all over his body.

The seven-headed python demon let out a ferocious roar.

Although the voice was a demonic language, at the spiritual level, the monks completely understood what he meant.

"It's almost time to play."

"Let's start with you."

In an instant, the seven huge python heads of the python demon all faced the center, where the warrior stood proudly with a blood-stained sword.

Seven pairs of vertical pupils of different colors, but equally cold, locked onto the opponent's standing body, and deadly murderous intent slowly filled the air.

Qin Xiu and Warlock were suddenly shocked.

He quickly used his sword energy and magic to attack the seven-headed python demon from both sides, hoping to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

However.

The python demon had a trident and a spear in his hands, and he just casually brought up a wave of water to eliminate the conflict between the two people's attacks.

The gap between the king realm and below the king realm.

So insurmountable.

The seven python demons gathered together and roared at the warrior.

In an instant.

Blazing black ice, hurricane mud, and true poisonous mist, all kinds of energy condense to form a colorful vortex.

Then he rushed towards Wu Fu with a bang.

Wufu understood instantly.

He can't dodge or stop him, but it doesn't matter. When a man is alive, he should attack immediately!

The martial artist slashed out with his sword, using his true energy as his guide, his fighting spirit as his soul, and his energy and blood as his furnace, the huge sword energy suddenly slashed down.

This is my knife.

We should imitate the martyrs and pave the way for future generations!

The seven-headed python laughed ferociously.

The mantis's arm is like a chariot, and he does not know his own strength.

Qin Xiu and the other three major cultivators also felt despair.

Wu Fu's sword indeed went a step further, but it was a pity that he faced the demon king's full blow.

Just like the light of a firefly, it wants to compete with the sun and the moon!

Wu Fu roared angrily.

Put all your energy and energy into the sword intention.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed past his ears, wrapped in twisted silver-white lightning.

It crashed towards the colorful energy beam.

Wufu was suddenly startled.

Although he couldn't keep up with the speed, he could clearly see the inside of the golden light, which was a green bamboo staff.

Not only the martial artist, but also the other major cultivators and even the seven-headed python demon did not expect this sudden change.

Boom!