He was betting on whether fate would take pity on them.
If it hadn't been for his bet, if he hadn't noticed it, his partner would have been bitten to death by this poisonous snake.
Unfortunately, fate didn't seem to favor him very much.
Song Ping's sword still missed the target.
If he could go a little further forward, he could cut off the snake king's head.
Or even if it keeps cutting, it can still cut off half of its head.
But unfortunately, the angle and direction are a bit different.
It's just that fate didn't seem to want them to die at this moment, so although it was cut in the wrong direction, it was still in front of the snake's head. The sparks were violent and the snake king was disgusted. After all, he was unable to break through the sword energy and bite Song Ping again.
It retreated.
Song Ping's mouth felt fishy and sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He endured desperately and finally swallowed back the mouthful of blood.
This Bamboo Leaf Green Snake King is a very cautious owner with a high level of intelligence. The reason why it hides and makes sneak attacks is because it is afraid of the piccolo in his mouth.
If it saw him vomiting blood, it would probably realize that they had no more attack power, and would no longer make sneak attacks, but would directly launch more rapid attacks, which they would not be able to withstand.
Song Ping felt bitter in his heart.
The flute sound he just played was a last resort, it was played at his own harm. At this moment, his mana was almost exhausted.
Does God really want to kill both of us?
Not reconciled, extremely unwilling.
He is a natural spirit of all things, and everything has been smooth sailing since he was a child. Although Beizhou changed, he still relied on his own efforts and strength to obtain enough training resources, met Shuiying, and entered the Night Gate.
He doesn't want to die here, and he can't die here.
Song Ping was so angry that he bit the tip of his finger and began to paint on his face. His fingers trembled and the last stroke fell on his ruby yin.
Ruby Sound is the name of his piccolo, which is a special musical instrument that can produce the sounds of hundreds of beasts in conjunction with the ancient book "All Beasts Have Spirits". It is an extremely rare earth-level magic weapon.
The art of controlling beasts is really a niche. There are not many people who practice this way, and the few inheritances are all in Dongzhou. After all, Dongzhou is heavy in energy, has abundant wood spirit energy, and has agile vegetation. The monks mostly use spiritual beasts to assist them in training and fighting.
But he happened to receive such an inheritance, which is the oldest method of beast control, and can be called the ancestor of all subsequent beast control schools.
He was not willing to bring such a technique and such a magic weapon to perish here together with his Taoist companions.
Song Ping also wanted to ascend to immortality and see the avenue that truly contained the rules.
Shuiying is also born with a Taoist body, and they will definitely become immortals! With such a constitution, they are born to practice, and they are born to ascend to immortality!
There is no reason why fate favors them, just to turn them into dust in this world.
So Song Ping chose to use a move that he had never used before. Even if it might hurt his golden elixir, only by surviving would he have other possibilities in the future.
Blood language.
Human blood is used as a guide, and the skills are used to activate it, exuding "animal energy", which can be used to fight against the spirit, or control, or kill. The changes in the process require the owner to realize it.
The runes on Song Ping's face were strange. His skin was originally wheat-colored, but now it was reddish, making him look like a skinny black and red lion...
The sound of the flute changed instantly. It was no longer like a bird's call or a low hiss, but more like the cry of a beast, like the anger and cruelty erupting in a desperate situation.
Song Ping held Shui Ying in one hand and held the sword in the other. The sword was dull, but under the dim light of the red jade sound, it showed a bit of murderous heat.
Once again, the Snake King attacked, and Song Ping let out a lion's roar with the sound of the flute in his mouth, creating a duel between the two.
The violent magic power went straight towards the bloody mouth of the mutated Bamboo Leaf Green, and Song Ping could even see the strange green light shining on his cold white fangs.
Fire can purify poison and burn all things.
The sound of the flute replaced his roar, Song Ping's eyes turned red, and he slashed hard with his sword.
The Snake King's strength is also limited,
It has blocked attacks many times before, but it is no longer so fast now.
Moreover, the lion's roar was like a demonic sound, making it dizzy again and again. It finally realized something, shrank its body, and was about to run away.
This snake can also be said to be very cautious. As long as the difference in strength is not big, even if it has a chance of winning, it is not willing to face Song Ping.
But how could Song Ping let him go? This was his peak blow. If he didn't hit the Snake King at this moment, it would be difficult for him to use such a move again.
The Snake King had slowed down under the influence of the lion's roar. On the contrary, Song Ping's speed and strength reached their peak at this moment.
Although he still couldn't see the specific route, he saw the direction in which the Snake King was escaping.
No matter what, he slashed towards the rock with a violent sword!
Blood sprayed out, and a black and thick severed tail flew out from the edge of the sword and bounced to Song Ping's feet.
He finally seriously injured the snake king and even cut off a section of its tail.
But there was no joy on Song Ping's face. He was still not fast enough. Cutting off a section of the tail would only injure the Snake King a little, but it would not be fatal at all.
His original intention was to cut it in two.
The unique sound of snakes sounded, it was the snake king who was angry.
After all, it is the king of snakes. Even if it is cautious and timid, it is still the king of this misty mountain mutated bamboo leaf green, but a section of its tail was cut off.
This is an insult. It has never been hurt like this before. How can it not be angry? How can it hide?
And it has always known that this human being is not stronger than itself.
The angry Snake King finally stopped hiding. It swam out from the crevice in the stone where it had previously been hiding. It stood half-upright with a pool of blood as black as ink under its body. A pair of snake eyes looked at Song Ping coldly.
The next moment, it attacked quickly.
Song Ping also held up his sword to resist.
But that blow just now had already consumed him.
This Snake King's victory was due to speed and poison, not strength, but Song Ping still felt it was difficult, and he even almost cut himself with a sword when his hand softened.
The sound of swords continued, but Song Ping's eyesight turned black. Apparently the Snake King also noticed his strength, and his attacks became more fierce.
Is God going to kill me?
The next moment, a big sword suddenly reached in front of his eyes, blocking Song Ping's sword that was about to bite his snake head.
It was the slightly embarrassed Wu Shu.
But although he was embarrassed, he was not hurt at all.
Song Ping's breath suddenly let out, and he almost fell down, but he managed to hold on.
Wu Shu held his sword in front and started fighting with the Snake King.
But the Snake King's own strength is about the same as that of a monk in the Dao Dan stage. After being injured, he was just on the same level as Wu Shu, and his speed was very fast. At this moment, the attack was like a violent storm, and Wu Shu did not have the upper hand for a while.
"Go and save your Taoist companion." Wu Shu gritted his teeth and said.
Of course he had selfish motives for doing this. Shui Ying said that her partners had arrested Ouyang Song and Zuo Xiangqing, and he was very worried.
In Wu Shu's heart, Shuiying is from Yemen, and her partner is naturally from Yemen. Yemen doesn't like Qingmen, and Wushu just feels that people from Yemen are more ruthless than Qingmen.
He was only afraid that Shui Ying would die and her companions could not recruit prisoners, so he killed her directly. He did not want anything to happen to Shui Ying.