The bamboo snake was angry. A human woman dared to hurt it. It was unforgivable.
But the aura that Yan Wushuang was exuding at this moment was really terrifying, like an immortal goddess, and it felt an overwhelming smell in her body.
Finally, there was a hint of fear in its eyes, and it twisted its huge snake body and was about to leave. After cultivating to this level, it had developed a strong spiritual intelligence and knew that the woman in front of it was definitely no match for it.
"Can you escape?"
However, Yan Wushuang glanced at it and sneered. This was the first time since her strength increased so much that she showed off her power like this. She was undoubtedly very comfortable now. What's more, the bamboo snake also had an identity card on it, so she couldn't
Just lost like that.
At that moment, with a scream, the silver light in his hand shone again, like a bright moon inside, and he slashed at the bamboo snake with a sword.
Bamboo snakes are very fast, like a strong wind, and they can escape from the ground. In the bamboo forest, as long as they want to escape, ordinary practitioners have no way to deal with them.
But now Yan Wushuang's swordsmanship was so powerful that it seemed as if he had passed through the shackles of space. He came closer in an instant and slashed at the bamboo snake's back mercilessly.
Ouch... The bamboo snake let out a shrill scream and suffered fatal injuries. Its entire head was cut off instantly, and its headless snake body sprayed blood more than ten feet high.
After twisting for a while, he fell straight into a pool of blood and died completely miserably.
The Snake King, whose strength reached the peak of the Heaven-Treading Realm, was killed by Yan Wushuang.
If someone else saw this scene, it would definitely be terrifying.
Such a Snake King would be extremely difficult for most Silver disciples to deal with.
Yan Wushuang's current strength is evident.
"As expected of you, you have practiced the Beihua Magical Technique, it is very powerful."
Wang Teng smiled, walked over and said.
Yan Wushuang successfully defeated the Snake King and just landed on the ground. When she heard Wang Teng, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on her pretty face and she looked at Wang Teng as if she was seeing a ghost.
"How...how do you know about the Beihua Divine Art that I practice?"
Beihua Shengong, as the treasure of Beihua Immortal Mansion's Shaker religion, is of extremely high rank.
In the entire Beihua Immortal Mansion, only a handful of people have seen it.
She didn't expect that Wang Teng would recognize her.
Therefore, Wang Teng's words were no less than a bolt from the blue in her ears.
Wang Teng smiled and spread his hands, with an expression like "Is this important?"
Yan Wushuang felt a little ashamed, as if she was hiding some secret and not telling Wang Teng.
In the end, he could only smile helplessly and said: "Well, this is indeed the Beihua Magic Skill. As for why I can practice it, I can't tell you now. Maybe you will understand it yourself later."
There was a hint of complexity in her expression, as if there was some secret in it.
Wang Teng nodded, but he didn't care. Everyone has their own secrets.
He and Yan Wushuang had just met each other not long ago, and although their relationship was pretty good, they were not close enough to reveal all the secrets.
"Okay, let's go."
Then, with a move of his hand, Wang Teng took off the score plate on the Snake King's body and smiled at Yan Wushuang.
Yan Wushuang is now very strong and will give him a lot of help. If the two of them team up, their overall strength will also increase a lot.
"Um."
Yan Wushuang chuckled and nodded.
With this transformation, she is more confident and will get a good ranking in the Silver Disciple Assessment Competition.
When the time comes, it won't be a bad idea to become a famous figure among the Silver Disciples.
She must work hard for her wishes and goals.
"Huh?
No, why is there a layer of smoke here?"
At this moment, Wang Teng suddenly looked around and said in shock.
In the quiet bamboo forest, there are old vines and overgrown weeds. In some dense forests, there is indeed a layer of light blue smoke floating out.
When I smell it, there is a faint aroma in my nose.
"No, this isn't poisonous smoke, is it?"
Yan Wushuang seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed.
"Poison smoke?"
When these two words fell into his ears, Wang Teng's face changed slightly, and he felt that it was very possible that the smoke would not rise for no reason in this deserted bamboo forest. The only explanation was that there was something wrong.
Moreover, he could detect that as the smoke entered his body, the divine power in his body began to slow down, as if it was bound by some kind of restraint, and there were signs of solidification.
This made his heart tremble slightly. This was the smoke that could seal a person's strength.
"Be calm and don't breathe this smoke into your body."
At that moment, his face darkened and he said to Yan Wushuang.
He cursed in his heart, who could have set up such a trap to prove that he and Yan Wushuang were tricked.
The poisonous smoke was really a bit tricky, even he felt a little helpless.
The movement of divine power within the body became increasingly stiff.
Yan Wushuang also noticed this and looked a little bitter. She and Wang Teng were really in trouble.
She is not as physically abnormal as Wang Teng, and her feelings are even stronger.
Now I can't even hold the sword, and my body is limp.
"Haha, what a blessing to meet these two big fish here."
At this moment, a burst of wild laughter spread.
Then in the quiet jungle, some people rushed out with fierce anger.
These people were all dressed in black, like agile leopards in the mountains and forests, with a sense of wildness all over their bodies, and a bloodthirsty smell exuding from their eyes.
With their appearance, the air around them became slightly cold, and the chill was overwhelming.
They also held bright swords in their hands. Under the reflection of the sword light, their luster was extremely cold, making people shudder.
"Evil Ghost Palace, is that you?"
When Yan Wushuang saw these people, her face suddenly changed and she lost her voice.
Wang Teng also narrowed his eyes, feeling that there was some trouble.
In Beihua Immortal Mansion, the Silver Disciple's current stage is actually very chaotic. There are not only four major halls, but also some "evil organizations", one of which is the giant stone of the Evil Ghost Hall.
In the world, where there is white there is black, where there is light there is darkness.
The Immortal Mansion doesn't care about these disciples.
If you want to truly train some strong disciples, you need a chaotic environment.
Therefore, the Evil Ghost Palace is also thriving among the silver disciples of Beihua Immortal Mansion.
What they like most is to burn, kill, loot and rob other disciples' belongings in some deep mountains and old forests.
They even raped some female disciples.
Most people hate them and are frightened by them.
At the moment, he didn't expect that he and Yan Wushuang would be so unlucky to meet the disciples of the Evil Ghost Palace.
"Is this Yan Wushuang, the number one bronze disciple?
She is indeed an extremely beautiful girl. Brothers, you are all blessed today."
One of the taller men in black, after looking Yan Wushuang over, couldn't help laughing and said.
The other disciples of the Evil Ghost Hall also suddenly gave out extremely obscene smiles.
