What grows is not vine leaves, but blood snakes swimming up and down.
Eleven blood snakes, connected head to tail, entangled with each other.
It turned half the sky red, forming a "snake net" that covered the sky and the sun.
It is a net and it is also an array.
An out-and-out killing array.
The sound and momentum of the movement were so loud that Su Xinglan, who was caught in the catastrophe of thunder and punishment, was caught off guard.
"Eleven snakes kill."
"Blind Tong, how dare you."
His face showed anger after shock.
In a flash, Taixuan Sword rushed into the third peak.
The earth trembles and the mountains are not shaken, and the movement of Qi is not stopped.
The nine peaks screamed in unison, which could not be stopped.
Du Qirui hurriedly stopped him: "Junior brother, no, it's important to overcome the tribulation right now."
"Girl Ling has Suning on her side, so it won't be difficult to delay her for a while."
"No matter what, you have to protect yourself first and get through this first thunder."
Su Xinglan ignored it and dismissed the thunder disaster as nothing.
The fingers are hooked together, and blood mist is sprayed from the mouth.
In just a few seconds, spiritual power was released and spread in all directions.
He grabbed it with his backhand, touched it with his index finger and said: "Start the formation."
"You have the eleven snakes to kill, and I have the Supreme Merciless Formation."
"This sword was originally prepared for the thunder disaster that will follow."
"However......"
He let out a long sigh, and his figure became blurred on the rock.
"collapse."
The Taixuan Sword penetrated the formation, and tens of thousands of sword lights rushed into the sky.
Kunlun Mountain is bathed in the rain of swords from the sky.
The nine peaks disappeared, and the palaces and houses in various mountains also disappeared.
Flowers, grass, trees, birds, beasts, fish and insects, everything is a sword, everything can be a sword.
A sword can kill people.
The sword can kill monsters.
The ones he killed were the eleven flying snakes from the Immortal Tomb.
What was cut off was Blind Tong's ambition to fish in troubled waters.
A sword that was so pure that it took away all the luck of the third peak.
That man was like a god and demon coming to the world, with an imposing manner like a dragon.
"I promised his grandfather that I would protect him."
"I promised my mother that no one would harm her grandson-in-law."
"Whoever touches my bloodline of the Su family will die."
"collapse."
On the rocks, defensive formations flickered.
He could only hold on to half a breath, which was fragmented.
The purple thunder pillar hit his bowed back hard.
With an understatement, his upright legs suddenly bent.
Between his eyebrows, there was an unbearable pain.
"Baiyou, don't look at me."
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."
"When have you ever seen me afraid of pain?"
"call......"
He staggered and fell to the ground, blood seeping from his tattered clothes.
"Be obedient and go have a good sleep."
"When you wake up, I will stand in front of you safe and sound."
