The spiritual snakes close to them roared, and their heads were open with bloody mouths and swooped down. The spiritual snake looked bulky, but its speed was extremely fast, like light and light.

Scarface was first attacked. He had been in the Nine Demon Slaughter for so many years. Of course, he knew the power of the Spirit Snake. He was so scared that his face was pale, but he was unwilling to sit and wait for death. He quickly waved his sword to fight back, but he cut on the snake scales. He heard a crisp "kneel" sound, and the scales were not damaged at all. Before the sword could withdraw, he felt black in front of him, and half of his body was swallowed into the snake's mouth.

The spirit snake raised its head again, and saw Scarface's legs struggling hard in the air, but after only a few struggles, the whole person was swallowed in the blink of an eye.

The vulgar man was not much better. When he saw the attack of the snake, he swung his sword and just cut it into the mouth of the spirit snake. As a result, the snake mouth was closed and his arm was bitten. The person was dragged off the dragon and horse and hung in the air, screaming in pain.

The spirit snake seemed to be very experienced in eating people. When the snake's head was swung up, the wretched man was thrown into the air. When his head fell down, the spirit snake was opening its mouth wide and then continued. The wretched man didn't even have time to struggle, so he was swallowed down the snake's belly.

Jiang Xiaobai and Feng Yan were so angry that their scalp was blowing. They had never seen such a terrifying scene before, even more than the leech pool. After all, they were swallowed alive, and the taste was so delicious that I had goosebumps all over the floor.

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly felt the sky dark. When he looked up, he pressed down his bloody mouth. Jiang Xiaobai had never seen such a big mouth before. He felt that even the Longlin Horse could swallow it. His hair stood up so scared that he had no way out. Although the Longlin Horse was fast, the attack speed of the Spirit Snake was faster. Just as the snake head was about to approach, Jiang Xiaobai roared angrily, waved the Heavenly Sword, and chopped it from bottom to top. Thinking of Scarface's tragic situation, he had no idea. After all, Scarface's cultivation seemed to be much higher than that of him.

Fortunately, the Heaven-Charging Divine Sword was a magical weapon, which did not disappoint him. He heard a "sneer" sound, and then split the snake's head into two petals, and a crack was cracked in the middle, and blood spurted out from the crack, like pouring rain falling from the sky.

This Heavenly God Sword is picky, and it is also snake blood flowing out of the human body. It sucks it cleanly, but it ignores it and does not suck a drop. It all pours on Jiang Xiaobai's body. From top to bottom, its clothes are soaked, and the whole person is as if it is fished out of blood.

The snake's head fell down weakly, like a huge rock, hitting heavily in the swamp, splashing countless water.

Feng Yan put the old butler in front of him and asked him to grab the saddle by himself. Although the old butler was so scared that he was trembling, he couldn't bear to be distracted by Feng Yan and was secretly strong.

Feng Yan felt something was wrong behind him, so he turned around and brought out the Dinghai Divine Needle. The point was just in the mouth of the Lingser. After all, the Divine Needle is also a magical weapon, and it is invincible and pierced through the head of the Lingser. The Lingser suffered pain and swayed hard. Fortunately, Feng Yan took back the divine Needle in time and was almost thrown off the horse by the beast.

When the scholar saw his companion die tragically, he didn't even have the courage to draw the sword. As soon as Long Lin Horse and Jiang Xiaobai were standing side by side, he jumped over quickly, and didn't care that Jiang Xiaobai was covered in blood and hugged him tightly.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't believe that he was raped by Zuo Lan, so he must have been voluntarily. He suddenly became nervous and felt very disgusting, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

The scholar said, "I'm scared!"

Jiang Xiaobai said anxiously: "I warn you, hurry up and let me go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The scholar said, "Even if you kill me, I won't go down. It's a dead end. I'd rather die in your hands."

Jiang Xiaobai wanted to say something else, and another spiritual snake attacked him on the right, and he didn't care about him anymore. He quickly waved his sword and chopped out. Half of the jaw of the spiritual snake was cut off. The spiritual snake was in pain and rolled back and forth, and a tail was thrown over, like a moving wall. Jiang Xiaobai quickly turned around and chopped his tail into two pieces, but the half of the tail cut was still inertia, and it hit the scholar's back. The scholar screamed in pain, feeling that his bones were almost broken.

Jiang Xiaobai thought to himself, although this guy was a little disgusting, he was not useless, at least he could take a cushion. No wonder others said they wanted to find someone to take a cushion before they died. They had never seen what the cushion looked like. It turned out to be like this behind him.

As a result, before he turned around, he felt that the light on the left dimmed, and another spiritual snake rushed over, his mouth opened into a straight line, and the iron hairpin had already touched his body. Jiang Xiaobai wanted to swing the sword again, but it was too late. His heart sank and he thought to himself, it's over, he's going to be buried in the snake's belly!

The scholar hugged Jiang Xiaobai tightly and was so scared that he shouted.

As a result, Feng Yan was quick-witted and his hands were quick. The magic needle in his hand popped forward for more than one meter, and then he shot the eye of the spirit snake. His left eye entered and his left eye came out, and even his brain was pushed out. But the inertia was still there, and the snake's teeth slashed through Jiang Xiaobai's arm, like a knife cut, and it seemed like a large piece of flesh was pulled off, and even a large piece of clothes was pulled off.

Jiang Xiaobai gritted his teeth and asked the scholar, "Is this snake poisonous?"

The scholar said: "It's so terrible if it's not poisonous. What's the point of being poisonous?"

Since it was not poisonous, Jiang Xiaobai felt relieved. Fortunately, the one who was injured was his left arm, which did not affect his use of weapons.

Feng Yan shouted afterwards: "Young Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Xiaobai said, "I'm fine!" He turned his head and looked at it in surprise, saying, "Be careful behind!"

Feng Yan said angrily: "Dog/Day, always attack me from behind!" He turned around and the magic needle was moved, and a spiritual snake was pierced through his head, smashing a pit on the ground.

Several close-knit snakes were killed by Jiang Xiaobai and the others. The far-knitted ones rushed over without hesitation. The speed was extremely fast, comparable to the dragon and the horse. For a moment, the turbid waves in the swamp were surging, and the roar was terrifying.

If it were an ordinary mortal horse, it would definitely be frightened by a group of snakes. However, the dragon and singular horses probably really have the bloodline of dragons. No matter how big the snake is, it will look down on it. It is not afraid at all and rushes around. Although the spirit snake is reluctant to leave, it cannot catch up for a while.

Occasionally, a few spirit snakes would intercept from the front, and were all killed by Jiang Xiaobai and the others.

The scholar hid behind Jiang Xiaobai, so scared that he didn't even want to show the way. Jiang Xiaobai was not familiar with the Nine Demon Slaying Realms, so he was good at walking around and galloping all the way. Moreover, there was a spiritual snake pressing step by step behind. Even if the scholar had the intention to show the way, he had no way to turn. He had to run all the way and throw the spiritual snake as far as possible.

As a result, after running for a day, the spirit snake had no intention of giving up on them. They chased them so hard that they were not afraid of wearing out their belly.

I don’t know how many spiritual snakes I killed along the way, but Jiang Xiaobai and Feng Yan felt that their hands were weak. Seeing that the sky gradually darkened, Jiang Xiaobai felt a little panicked. If it was night, there was fog and no skylight. I would definitely not see my fingers, and there was swamp everywhere. If I accidentally fell into it, I would die without a burial place.

Seeing that the spiritual snakes behind were gathering more and more, there were thousands of them, connected in a row, like huge waves, scattering over the sea, covering half of the sky, and the two dragon and unicorn horses were like two small boats, drifting with the flow and at any time, in danger of being swallowed.

Feng Yan shouted: "Young Master, do you have any good plans?"

Jiang Xiaobai replied: "I have a good idea!"

Feng Yan said: "Then when will we run to the end? Sooner or later, we will be caught up by these beasts. Could it be that we really have to be buried in the snake's belly?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "If God does this, I have no choice."

Feng Yan said: "If I am accidentally caught by these disgusting things, Master, you must give me some fun. Never let these beasts swallow me alive!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "If you don't want to be swallowed alive, don't think about death. If you are bitten, I can't kill you."

Feng Yan's scalp numb and he said, "I can't die yet!"

Qin Yulian and Ye Liangjiao also rode the Longlin Horse and chased after him with more than ten people. For Qin Yulian, this might be the last chance to kill Qingliang Hou, and he must not give up. He felt a little regretful. He had known that he would have killed Qingliang Hou at that time and avenged his revenge early, and there would not be such a thing today. Now Zuo Lan is dead. Even if he could kill Qingliang Hou today, his status in the Nine Demon Slaughter Realm would have plummeted. He felt annoyed when he thought about it, and he hated Jiang Xiaobai more and more. He didn't want him to live for a moment, so he tried his best to urge Ye Liangjiao.

Ye Liangpian blew the whistle for a day, and the whistle was so big that his throat was almost smoking. If she hadn't seen her as the right envoy of the Netherworld, she would have been quit. Unfortunately, he had used all his strength to take over the fugitives, but he could not take over the fugitives. In his impression, except for the cultivators in the Qi Realm, no one could escape from the Spirit Snake Formation, so he was sweating profusely.

Qin Yulian was also anxious and said, "Is your spiritual snake array OK? It will be dark if you can't catch them again."

Ye Liangpian replied: "Don't be anxious when the right envoy is, the darker they can't run away."

Qin Yulian said angrily: "Fart! When it gets dark, you can't see their shadows, so how can you chase them?"

Ye Liangpian was speechless when he suddenly saw a mountain appearing in front of him. He was excited and said happily: "Don't worry, right envoy is there a dead end in front of him, so they can't escape."

Qin Yulian was delighted, looked up and saw the mountain. She had been here for more than two years, and of course she knew what the mountain was saying, and she was surprised: "Wanhua Valley?"

Ye Liangpian nodded and said, "That's right, there is Wanhua Valley ahead, and they will definitely die."

Qin Yulian gritted her teeth and said, "Little Marquis, it's a death, why bother with you? What's the point of struggling to death?"

Jiang Xiaobai ran happily, and suddenly felt that the road under his feet was getting wider and wider. After running for a while, the swamp disappeared, and replaced by a large green grassland, which made him look much clearer and there was no fog. Although it was winter, it made people feel full of spring.

A mountain appeared ahead, stretching for thousands of miles.
Chapter completed!