Five hundred and ninetieth IX Green Python with Meat Horn
A few hours later, the Ghost Fog Valley was right in front of us. There were so many fog barriers here, thick and dense, covering this dead swamp.
The fog here is very special, and it also has certain restrictions on the perception of souls. To avoid being attacked by monsters, Yuan Futu withdrew his flying sword and moved forward slowly, but he did not take the safe route marked on the map, otherwise he would have to go around it.
The boss is in a circle, and as a golden immortal, he doesn't have to worry as long as he doesn't meet the Nine-Rank Demon King.
This wall of miasma is naturally formed, and only demons with an almost abnormal physique can survive here for a long time. Yuan Futu held his breath and used the power of the world to prop up a protective shield on the body surface, but he could still feel the penetration and
The foul smell came.
According to the marks on the map, the cave Yu Dalong mentioned should be not far ahead.
Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief and speeded up his pace. However, the fog barrier was extremely thick and gray. Half an hour later, it did not weaken at all, but became more intense.
Tsk!
Suddenly, these walls of miasma surged and rolled. One moment, they were like sleeping babies, and the next moment they became bloodthirsty demons. The sound of the cold wind was heard in the ears, like the roar of the wind god.
Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes and used the power of his soul to extend his consciousness. It was very difficult to disperse in the fog barrier, but he could clearly feel the poisonous miasma coming from all directions, surrounding him.
Running like crazy.
Yuan Futu only felt that he was in the center of the miasma storm. He felt more and more that something was not right. He knew that he had mistakenly fallen into the miasma trap of a great evil place. He immediately took a deep breath and flew away, using his robbery sword to clear the way.
The dark red sword light hit the edge of the miasma storm extremely violently, erupting with a deafening roar, and was gradually forced out of a gap. Yuan Futu did not dare to push up, and directly got out of the gap.
The miasma gradually weakened and was left far behind. Before Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly smelled a strong fishy smell in his breath. He looked up and found a shadow passing in front of him, causing a tragic scene.
A green poisonous mist immediately hit our face.
"Bah!"
The Tribulation Sword suddenly spun under the control of Yuan Futu, bursting out with tyrannical force to disperse the poisonous mist, and at the same time roared: "Whoever is the demon, get out of here!"
Within a moment, a sinister and hoarse laughter came from the fog barrier in the distance, "Which immortal dares to break into my territory to buy coffin boards?!"
Yuan Futu knew that he had encountered a demon, and the opponent was not weak, so he immediately put all his energy on guard, with four tribulation swords floating around him, and said in a deep voice: "You're right, I'm here to buy coffin boards, if you don't want to lie in it
, just get out of here."
Suddenly, the surroundings became silent.
"roar!"
The fog barrier here was so thick that Yuan Futu's maximum perception range was only a few tens of feet. With a roar, the miasma in front of him was forcefully pushed away, and a green python as thick as a bucket appeared, with a roar on his head.
There is a red horn growing out of it, and a thick poisonous mist is spitting out from its mouth, which is extremely poisonous.
Yuan Futu took a breath of cold air, and immediately stepped back. Four flying swords were in front of him, and they were successfully condensed into a calamity sword. With a flick of his finger, a calamity sword flew out first, and the originally dim divine pattern
It started to get brighter, and I saw that the sword body suddenly disappeared, and it instantly stretched a distance of more than ten feet by jumping in space.
laugh!
Unexpectedly, the green python curled up suddenly and avoided the tribulation sword from the front, but was hit in the tail. The powerful destructive power was not as simple as a scratch, but directly caused its large scales and flesh to be damaged.
explode.
"Ahhh! Damn human beings, if you dare to hurt me, you will die!"
In anger, the green python spit out a large piece of miserable green poisonous mist, almost all of which was condensed into a liquid state, and spattered on Yuan Futu's body and the flying sword.
I saw that the calamity veins on the three calamity swords were shrinking and breaking, and soon returned to their original appearance, and the venom also left burnt black marks on it. Fortunately, it did not damage the essence of the immortal weapon. As for
Yuan Futu's body was not that simple. The venom quickly burned through his thin clothes and was about to enter his body.
But at this moment, Yuan Futu's storage halo flashed with a strange light. This strange light was platinum in color and evaporated the venom at an astonishing speed.
He lowered his head and looked down, only to find that the divine dragon scale had been held in his hand at some point. He thought that this thing must have recognized its owner after it was used last time, so it acted spontaneously in defense.
This is not surprising. Generally, spiritual wisdom is derived from the interior of high-level immortal weapons, not to mention the dragon scales, which are enough to withstand the power of the mysterious immortals. "Beast, it's my turn now!"
Yuan Futu was extremely angry. If he didn't have this dragon scale to protect him, he really didn't know what he would do. His body might be corroded alive. He immediately condensed the three tribulation swords again and blasted away.
The essence of battle is by no means as simple as straight forward, especially the control of the Tribulation Sword, which is even more mysterious. Yuan Futu twisted the sword technique with his hand, and saw that the flying sword had turned into three rapid dark red streams of light, sharp and sharp.
.
The first two attacked from the left and right, and the green python could only keep retreating and spraying large amounts of poisonous mist to weaken the power of the robbery sword.
"Hell has no door. You broke in. It's too late to leave now!" Yuan Futu felt that the green python was a lifeless monster. Although it was very powerful, it was not a top-notch species. With his current strength
His strength is more than enough to kill him, not to mention that the Shence Dragon Scale can withstand poisonous mist attacks, so he is extremely confident.
This green python also miscalculated. It didn't expect that the strength of this immortal cultivator was so strong. As it kept retreating, it suddenly felt a pain on the top of its head, and found that half of its flesh horn had been cut off to the ground.
The tip of the flying sword was protruding from the upper jaw and even nailed its tongue.
This is Yuan Futu's method. With four tribulation swords, he can evolve thousands of attack methods. As the number of tribulation swords continues to increase, his attack power will also increase exponentially. The two flying swords just now
It's just a bait, and the most critical fatal blow will definitely not be struck easily until the best time.
Bang!
The power of the Tribulation Sword was released, directly blowing the upper half of its huge mouth into minced meat. It looked very terrifying. Yuan Futu did not give it the slightest chance to breathe. The Collapse Palm was already ready to attack and split the soul.
It attacked, easily crushing its frail and frightened soul, and it immediately became silent.