The skin and bones between the eyes of the red-scaled snake suddenly collapsed. The robbery sword was condensed on this immortal weapon, and its power doubled. In addition, Yuan Futu has been repeating the process of carving divine patterns these days, which is equivalent to high-intensity
Cultivation makes the world power more mellow.
When Young Master Yu saw the big red-scaled snake charging towards him, he immediately held the flying sword in front of him, but his face turned pale.
Boom!
The red-scaled snake was suddenly nailed to the ground by the Nine Tribulations Sword, and its forward momentum was immediately restrained. It could be seen that it was seriously injured, and it was dripping with blood, as if it had just escaped from death. Now that the Nine Tribulations Sword had fatally wounded its head, it couldn't help but
He let out a long hiss of fear and said: "Despicable human beings...despicable...my brothers will not let you go...ah!"
It was roaring angrily, and the sound vibrated in the mountain forest, and the surrounding vegetation was trembling. However, the sound seemed to contain an extremely huge force, crushing the surrounding areas, causing the ground to appear with streaks of chaos.
imprint.
Yuan Futu still stood above the entrance of the cave, his eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself: "I heard that there is a boundary core in the body of the demon, which is similar to the Yuan Shenhai. It can derive boundary power, and they can speak human language. Compared with those in Kyushu,
The spiritual beasts in this world are many times more powerful. It is indeed a fluke that we met the seriously injured little Yuanling demon this time."
As the red-scaled snake struggled, its breath became weaker and weaker, and its roar gradually became weaker and weaker.
Young Master Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that it is no longer alive. Leave it to me to take out the boundary core." After saying that, he stepped forward.
Yuan Futu nodded, and suddenly he smelled a strong fishy smell in his breath. A white shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and his huge tail swung, sending the unexpected young fish flying away.
"Another big snake!" Yuan Futu was shocked, and then he thought of the brothers that the little Yuanling demon had just mentioned.
"Brother!"
This big snake that suddenly shot out was covered in silver-white scales, and it also had a few flesh-and-blood scars, but it was nothing to it, and the extent was far less than that of the Yuanling little demon who was about to die.
"Brother...avenge me!"
As soon as the voice fell, it could no longer support it and fell to the ground motionless.
"Brother!"
The white-scaled snake roared angrily, its eyes like blood-colored gems glared at Yuan Futu fiercely, and said: "Shameless human being, I will kill you!"
call out!
The white-scaled snake quickly coiled up, its head protruding out like electricity, extremely fast, and its two fangs were probably harder than a low-grade human-level immortal weapon.
"Nine Tribulations Sword!"
Yuan Futu held the sword secret in his hand, and the dark red airflow condensed on the gray-white sword body again, flowing densely, and shot out directly, while at the same time he turned sideways to avoid it.
Bang!
The robbery sword hit the teeth of the white-scaled snake, making a clanging sound. After a moment of pause, the hard and poisonous teeth actually knocked the robbery sword away, and its head as big as a millstone hit it.
Above the cave, a large piece of earth and stone was crushed.
Fortunately, Yuan Futu escaped early, otherwise he would have been swallowed alive by it. Before he could stand still, the giant tail had already swept towards him, carrying a huge force with it.
The flying sword had returned to Yuan Futu's hand. He immediately placed it in front of him. As soon as it collided with the giant tail, he flew out, breaking several towering trees along the way. He felt that his muscles were bursting and his internal organs were all broken.
It felt like it was about to vomit out of my mouth.
"Brother Yuan! You beast, look at my sword and become famous!"
The young fish didn't know where he got the courage. He turned around and swung a sword towards the white-scaled snake's neck. This elementary sword move originated from the lower-level human-level immortal technique "Wutian Sword Realm".
It contains a lot of mystery, and under the control of the fat man, it does not appear to be so sharp, but the world power is slightly stronger, and the hazy sword shadow rushes forward crookedly.
The white-scaled snake seemed to be on guard, and turned around to crush the sword shadow with its fangs.
Young Master Yu gritted his teeth and stayed here, intending to seek a chance for Yuan Futu to survive. To be honest, for so many years, no one was willing to do sect tasks with him. When Yuan Futu took out the supplement without hesitation,
Yuan Dan is enough for him to fight with his life once.
"Damn it, let's fight!"
After nearly twenty years of training, Young Master Yu could only become famous half-heartedly with one sword. It was not because he didn't work hard enough, it was just a matter of talent. This bottleneck has never been broken.
"I just heard that you want to take my elder brother's world core... Despicable human being, since you want to die, I will help you!" The white-scaled snake slowly opened its bloody mouth, and the two fangs actually appeared.
There is a blue mist, but it is a scene of condensed world power.
Although the little Yuanling demon cannot transform, it can already use its world power to fight. What's more, this white-scaled snake is extremely angry because of the tragic death of his brother. I'm afraid it is close to the level of an intermediate Yuanxian.
"One sword makes you famous...One sword makes you famous..."
Young Master Yu's body was trembling as he recalled the magic formula that made him famous with one sword in his mind. He knew very well that the power of this sword technique shouldn't be like this. A perfect execution would at least be enough to compete with the little Yuanling demon.
"Where is this damn bottleneck?!" Young Master Yu was shouting in his heart, but the white-scaled snake had already rushed over, its fangs twisting the void, making a sound like bone-cutting.
"Become famous with one sword!"
He activated the sword technique again, perhaps for the last time. Young Master Yu was still doing the same action that he had repeated tens of thousands of times, but this time he was extremely resolute and decisive, leaving no room for himself.
To determine life and death.
This is a kind of determination that looks down upon death. To become famous, there is only one sword!
The flying sword was wrapped in a light green air, and suddenly became bright. Like an arrow from a string, it directly hit the fang on the left side of the white-scaled snake. There was only a click sound, and half of the white bones fell to the ground.
Tsk!
The white-scaled snake lost its balance and stretched out dozens of feet along the ground. Then it suddenly bounced up and said angrily: "You...you actually destroyed my teeth!"
Young Master Yu looked at this scene in astonishment and murmured: "Ju... actually succeeded!"
He never thought that the bottleneck of the past twenty years would be completely liberated at this moment of life and death. However, damn it, all the power seems to have been drained out, and he is weak and weak.
At this moment, there was a muffled sound of breaking flesh, and the gray-white flying sword was suddenly inserted into the body of the red phosphorous snake. Blood sprayed out from inside and stained the sword.
Yuan Futu bowed slightly, as if his body was seriously injured, and his face was as heavy as water, waiting for a miracle to come.