In panic, Fang Weishan tried his best to move and dodge, and at the same time used the Bailing Fan to protect his body, but suddenly his body stagnated, and he fell violently from the air with a look of great fear.

At the same time, the divine light in Zhao Sheng's eyes surged, and the invisible blood light reappeared in his sight. It was already within three feet of him and shot towards his chest quickly.

In this strange state, Zhao Sheng moved his body little by little, avoiding the vital points. At the same time, the Haiyuan Shield was slowly thrown out by him, "slowly" blocking the front of the bloody light.

After the time was extended many times, Zhao Sheng clearly saw the blood light hitting the Abyssal Shield, and the Abyssal Shield was corroded bit by bit, and then a hole was corroded in the middle.

The bloody light hole, which had shrunk by more than half in size, continued to shoot towards him.

Zhao Sheng's brows seemed to move, and with a thought in his mind, he activated the Hundred Layers of Ice Wall, a true defensive talisman hidden in his arms.

In front of him, transparent ice walls condensed and formed bit by bit out of thin air, but compared to the blood light, they were much slower.

Zhao Sheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. Seeing that it was too late to hide anymore, he suddenly remembered something in desperation.

After a flash of golden light, a golden tablet about a foot long and a palm wide appeared on Zhao Sheng's chest, which happened to collide with the bloody light.

boom!

The blood light was scattered by a blow, and Zhao Sheng's hands shook violently. A strong force surged from the wat board, and his body was involuntarily pushed three to four feet away, and he was separated from the bullet time.

With his heart beating wildly, he instinctively looked down, but saw that the surface of the wat board in his hand was smooth and shiny, with no trace on it.

ah!

At this time, a short scream came from not far away. Zhao Sheng looked up and saw that Ge Chen's face was extremely pale and he was severely cutting off the entire right arm.

At this moment, the front elbow of his right arm has disappeared, and a bloody light is rapidly eroding upward from the elbow. If Ge Chen hadn't reacted in time, he might have followed in the footsteps of Meng Qiyi and Fang Weishan, and died without a complete body.

Zhao Sheng was frightened after seeing this. The poisonous dragon python's killing move just now had completely reached the golden elixir level. Ordinary foundation-building monks could not dodge it and it was extremely difficult to block it.

The poisonous dragon python let out a cry, and its body suddenly shrunk by half. The blood on its body suddenly disappeared, and the dragon horns on its head turned gray, leaving only less than two feet, as thick as a wrist.

But at this time, the fierce flames in its eyes were no longer there, and the majestic momentum was gone. Its aura had weakened a lot, its body was trembling slightly, and it almost fell into the sea. It looked unstable.

Obviously, because of the killing move just now, it has exceeded its limit, and the poisonous dragon python has also been seriously injured.

Ge Chen's face changed drastically, and suddenly his sleeves flicked, and a golden talisman flew out, and a ball of golden light burst out instantly, wrapping him in it, and then turned into a golden light and flew away through the air.

After a few flashes, the golden light disappeared into the vast night.

"Asshole!"

Zhao Sheng happened to see this scene. Even though he had a gentle personality, he got angry and cursed when he saw Ge Chen running away without warning.

At this moment, four second-order black poisonous pythons had merged together, carrying billowing poisonous mist, and rushed towards Zhao Sheng with great momentum.

Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, and the golden flying sword suddenly flew back to him, turning into a sword rainbow to protect his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly flicked his wrist, and a large pile of twenty stacks of ice sword talismans flew out like a goddess scattering flowers.

The sky suddenly turned black, and countless three-foot ice swords emerged densely and densely, occupying the void of a hundred feet in radius. It was like a forest of ice swords suddenly grew in the sky, emitting a chilling killing intent under the moonlight.

Light.

The next moment, ice swords all over the sky struck down hard like raindrops, one wave after another, not giving the demon python any chance to breathe.

Zhao Sheng didn't dare to brag about anything else, but when it came to the first-level talisman, he always calculated based on the bag.

The sound of "puff" suddenly became endless.

The four seemingly menacing black venomous pythons suddenly withered. Snakes are instinctively afraid of cold, and even if they become second-level demon pythons, they will inevitably be affected.

They could temporarily block the rain of swords, but they didn't know that the bone-chilling chill spread out at an alarming speed when the waves of ice swords shattered.

In an instant, the murderous intent in Zhao Sheng's eyes surged, he pinched the sword seal with his right hand, and the golden flying sword shot out quickly.

A second-level black poisonous python was coiling its body to resist the ice sword. The extremely cold chill that penetrated its body had made its body stiff and sluggish.

At this moment, it felt a pain in its head, and a sharp pain suddenly spread from its head throughout its body. Then it immediately lost consciousness and fell into eternal darkness.

On the other side, Zhao Sheng tapped his right hand repeatedly, and a bit of golden light jumped like a star pill. In a few flashes, he easily penetrated the demonic skulls of four second-order black poisonous pythons.

Buzz!

A sword cry resounded throughout the world!

The small golden sword suddenly turned into a shocking sword rainbow that cut through the sky, and instantly struck the poisonous dragon python that was running towards the sea.

Just one strike of the sword created a hole as big as a bowl in his body, and a large amount of python blood spurted out from the hole like a fountain.

Zhao Sheng knows very well that taking advantage of your illness can kill you, and while the poisonous dragon python is greatly weakened, he must not let it join the black poisonous python group.

The poisonous dragon python screamed incessantly, a layer of blood exploded from its body, and its escape speed suddenly increased by more than 30%.

At this time, the group of black poisonous pythons in the sea sensed the danger of the king and immediately sprayed out large black poisonous mist.

While escaping, the poisonous dragon python took a long, fierce breath, and a mu-sized amount of poisonous mist was sucked into its mouth.

In an instant, the poisonous dragon python became energetic, and the blood hole healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng's eyes turned cold, and without saying a word, he made a sword strike. The golden flying sword that had just penetrated through before circled and turned into a sword rainbow, and slashed in.

A "pop" sound!

As expected, the poisonous dragon python's vitality was seriously injured, and its physical defense was also reduced a lot. It was unable to withstand the assassination of the flying sword at all, and another bloody hole was drilled next to Ni Lin.

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw that he missed the vital point. The divine light in his eyes surged, and the flying sword instantly turned into a bit of golden light, and shot into the poisonous dragon python's reverse scale at an incredible speed.

In just a few breaths, he activated Bullet Time three times in a row, and at least nearly one-third of his mental power was lost.

After a flash of golden light, a hole was pierced through Ni Lin, and poisonous dragon essence and blood that was as crystal clear as blood jade spurted out in the next moment.

Buzz!

The golden flying sword broke through the scales from the other side of the poisonous dragon python's neck and flew out quickly.

Following a buzzing sound, the brilliance of the two blades of the flying sword quickly dimmed, and the surface was covered with a layer of blood, which squirmed like a living creature.

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but groan. His expression changed, and he realized that he had actually lost control of the flying sword.

The golden flying sword, which had lost its spiritual power, suddenly flew forward unsteadily for a while, then suddenly lost its power and fell straight down.

Zhao Sheng was shocked when he saw this. Without thinking, he suddenly grabbed the air with one hand, and the other sleeve of the robe came out with a shake.

A "whoosh" sound,

When the flying sword was pulled back by an invisible force, a blue thunder ball suddenly appeared in the seven-inch hole of the poisonous dragon python, and it penetrated hard.

boom!

A loud thunderclap suddenly resounded throughout the world, and flesh and blood scattered all over the sky, falling into the sea and causing countless splashes of water.

First, it was hit by a sword within seven inches, and then it was blown to pieces by a mine. Even the demon python, which is famous for its vitality, could not withstand such a blow.

Although the poisonous dragon python did not die on the spot, its huge body kept rolling in the sea, causing waves.

But Zhao Sheng knew that the poisonous dragon python had died, and only the body's instinctive reaction was left.

This can be seen from the group of black poisonous pythons suddenly falling apart and running around in panic.

Zhao Sheng avoided the poisonous dragon python's last struggle and released the light flying boat.

After boarding the flying boat, he used his spiritual consciousness to send the flying boat down to the sea, picked up the remains of four second-order demon pythons, and put them into the empty storage bag.

Then, he dived to the bottom of the sea and searched around.

Within an hour, he killed dozens of black poisonous pythons, and finally dug out the bodies of Meng Qiyi and Fang Weishan from the belly of the black poisonous pythons.

At this time, the tumbling remains of the poisonous dragon python had gradually lost its vitality and slowly became sluggish.

Zhao Sheng waited patiently for another hour, until the poisonous dragon python completely stopped, then stepped forward and successfully put its body into a special storage bag.

Only then did Zhao Sheng relax completely, feeling happy and sad at the same time.

In the past two years, he had lived in isolation in the Spring and Autumn League, focusing on ascetic cultivation and alchemy, and had not made many friends. Meng Quyi was considered one of the few friends he had.

Now he was careless and died in this unknown sea area. Hundreds of years of hard work have come to nothing. What a pity, what a pity!

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng recalled Ge Chen who ran away without warning, and couldn't help but feel an unknown fire rising in his heart.

Even though he knew that Ge Chen's behavior was very common in the world of immortality, Zhao Sheng still despised his behavior.

Who is this person? Brother Meng and Fang Weishan were both invited by him to kill the python together.

Let's not talk about the two people who died for this. Let's talk about it. When you, Ge Chen, escaped, couldn't you have sent a message first before escaping?

This move was clearly done with him as a backing!

However, Zhao Sheng has nothing to do against Ge Chen for the time being. He is a disciple of Master Xu Chong and a second-level alchemist, and is highly valued by the Spring and Autumn Alliance.

He is just a foundation-building guest minister, but he is incomparable to Ge Chen.

Zhao Sheng knew that the feud between him and Ge Chen had been settled. Although it was not the right time now, he would definitely find time to settle the score with him in the future.

Wait until all the floating corpses of monster pythons are recovered from the sea.

Zhao Sheng put away the boat, plunged into the sea, and swam quickly down.

After a while, he easily reached the bottom of the ocean, which was thousands of feet deep.

After searching around for a while and finding a sunken sea pit, Zhao Sheng turned over with one hand, and a crystal-white Nahai shell suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the seashell flew out, its size suddenly increased to five or six feet, and it fell into the sea pit.
To be continued...