In the fury of the Black Water Black Snake, when Bai Yanling thought of Bai Yunrong, who was seriously injured for her, in an instant, the ferocious murderous aura in her eyes came out of her body, as if she was possessed by the god of killing.
Without giving any chance to resist, in an instant, with a swish of a sword, he pierced the beating heart of the Black Water Black Snake with incomparable precision.
The Black Water Black Snake struggled unwillingly for a few times, thinking that it was an ancient divine beast that was defeated by a human. It was a shame and humiliation. In the end, it was unable to struggle. The red pupils slowly dimmed and gradually stopped struggling under her body.
With a loud bang, the snake's body fell to the ground heavily and lay motionless on the ground.
Bai Yanling landed lightly from the snake's back, stared at the huge dim eyes of the Black Water Black Snake, and said with a cold look, "I said, I will definitely let you die without a complete body!"
After finishing speaking, he waved the sky, accompanied by a pitiful roar, and decisively cut off the tail of the black water black snake. The white bone stubble and scarlet blood at the wound on the snake's body were particularly dazzling and frightening.
The sword edge cuts across, sharp and decisive
A snake corpse, blood everywhere
Wherever Bai Yanling swings her sword, who dares to fight?
He kicked the beating giant tail and snorted coldly, "The ancient beast is nothing more than that."
The Black Water Black Snake used up its last ray of clarity and seemed to be saying, Those who despise the divine power will die! Suddenly, the third eye on the top of the snake opened.
In the blink of an eye, a shocking dark thunder struck down quickly——
However, it was not directed towards the location of Bai Yanling, but under the giant tree where Bai Yunrong had just rested.
Bai Yanling was secretly shocked. The dark thunder just now was probably the last bit of his strength, so he stopped dealing with the black water black snake and disappeared, leaving an afterimage in the place.
On the other side of the Dead Soul Abyss, the surrounding beasts roared one after another, threatening. Gradually, a group of bloody black wolves began to approach, surrounding a young man with long black hair.
They understand human nature and understand strategy. They are not ordinary wolves. They should be low-level monsters that escape from the forest of nothingness and look for food.
The young man seemed to turn a deaf ear and leaned against the tree trunk lazily.