Seeing the black-winged snake spinning in the heavy mist in the mid-air of the abyss, and then fluttering its wings to fly here, Chen Xuan pulled Chen Sizhen and ran away with the dozen or so monks in front of him.
"Brother Chen, this black-winged snake seems to have formed a demon elixir. It is equivalent to a monk in the golden elixir stage. Logically speaking, it should only move in the area below 500 feet. How did it fly up?" Chen Sizhen was very puzzled.
A middle-aged monk who was running away next to him said in shock and anger: "It wasn't that smelly Taoist who wanted to go down to collect Yin-Yang flowers and provoked this black-winged snake!"
When Chen Xuan heard what the monk said, he looked at a fat Taoist priest running in front.
The Taoist priest ran like crazy and gasped: "Aren't you also eyeing the scales of this demonic snake and trying to peel off its scales to refine a protective magical weapon? You have the nerve to blame this Taoist priest!"
"Hmph, who knew that this black-winged snake has actually been condensed into a demon core? Otherwise, with a dozen of us foundation-building monks, what problem would we have in dealing with a black-winged snake?"
The fat Taoist priest still wanted to speak, but suddenly he sensed a strong demonic wind behind him, and the black-winged snake chased after him again. A dozen monks used their magic power and raised their protective weapons to resist the attack of the demonic snake.
As soon as Snake Xin spat out and swept its tail, many monks were beaten until their magic weapons were broken, or they vomited blood and fell down. One of the monks who fell down was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he had no time to get up and run away, and was pierced through the body by Snake Xin's blow.
, and thus fell.
Chen Xuan saw a chill in his heart. Although he had ancient martial arts skills and could compete with the Dacheng monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, there was no way he could defeat the Black-Winged Snake, which was equivalent to the Golden Core stage monks.
Previously, he met Yan Du, who was in the foundation building stage for the first time. The reason why he did not take action was because he considered that there might be high-level monks in Yan Du's Tianba Sect, so he had no choice but to kill Yan Du.
Now that he encountered such a powerful black-winged snake, he could only take Chen Sizhen and escape with him.
"Brother Chen, after this black-winged snake is condensed into a demon pill, its wind escape and earth escape techniques are more powerful than us human monks. I'm afraid we won't be able to escape!"
"Don't panic!"
Chen Xuan's face was as dark as water, and he maintained the ultimate escape speed.
Xuanyuan Sword has been put into his storage bag. This divine sword requires at least a false elixir level of cultivation to be able to make a single strike, so Chen Xuan cannot take it out to fight against the Black-Winged Snake.
In just a few breaths, the black-winged snake killed six or seven monks in the foundation building stage. These monks had worked hard for decades to enter the foundation building stage, but now they were like a piece of tissue paper and were casually taken care of by the snake letter and the snake tail.
Sweeping it through, the remaining monks were so frightened that their souls flew into the sky.
Suddenly, the aura of the black-winged snake that was chasing after him disappeared.
Chen Xuan frowned and did not sense the black-winged snake sneaking into the clouds and mist in mid-air.
"careful!"
When Chen Xuan shouted these three words to Chen Sizhen, the rock and soil under his feet suddenly burst, and a huge snake head sprang out, and the snake letter shot between Chen Xuan's legs.
Chen Xuan relied on instinct alone to push Chen Sizhen away and dodged to the other side. The snake letter hit the air, and the black-winged snake broke out of the ground. It was like a flexible loach and rushed towards Chen Xuan, its wings fluttering in the soil.
It brought up strong winds, which were so powerful that Chen Sizhen was stunned to death.
Facing a demonic snake that was equivalent to a monk in the golden elixir stage, Chen Xuan couldn't use any of the Yunmeng body techniques or Heluo footwork. He could only try his best to move back, and saw the snake's head scurry in front of him in the blink of an eye.
A fierce look flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, and he didn't care to show his ordinary magic power transformed by supreme immortal energy in front of a dozen foundation-building monks.
Three blasts of Qi Jin shot towards the giant snake's vertical pupils!
Just now, other monks attacked the giant snake's eyes. The giant snake did not dodge or dodge, but when Chen Xuan shot the three qi powers, it subconsciously twisted the snake's head and knocked Chen Xuan away. The three qi powers were shot at the top corner of its head.
On the top, there were three faint blood marks.
The blood-red vertical pupils of the Black Winged Snake immediately showed a look of extreme anger and violence, and the Wind Escape Technique was used with all its strength. Chen Xuan didn't even have time to react before the snake's tail swept his body, and he was about to fall into the abyss of the Cloud Split Valley.
"Brother Chen!" Chen Sizhen turned pale with fright.
Just when Chen Xuan was about to fall, he suddenly felt a lightness in his body, as if he was being carried forward, and a gentle air flow sent him back down the slope.
Immediately afterwards, a fierce sword energy and an ice spear about seven feet long came out of the clouds and mist, hitting the black-winged snake at the same time. The giant snake condensed into demon core was pierced through the body and died instantly.
When the dozen or so foundation-building monks saw this scene, they were all stunned.
Chen Xuan felt something in his heart. He looked up and saw two figures in the mid-air where the clouds and mist suddenly dissipated, each wielding a leaf-shaped magic weapon and a blue long sword, flying slowly towards this side.
"Senior Brother Song Chi!" Chen Sizhen immediately looked happy when he saw the young monk wielding the blue sword, but soon became dejected.
When Chen Xuan heard this, he thought that this sword-wielding monk named Song Chi was probably from the same sect as Master Chen Sizhen, and both came from Yunchao Sword Sect.
Song Chi looks about thirty years old, but he looks very mature and serious. No wonder Chen Sizhen looked like an eggplant beaten by frost when he saw this senior brother.
The man who controls the leaf-shaped magic weapon is slightly younger than Song Chi. He is a handsome young man in brocade clothes: "Senior Brother Song is good at swordsmanship!"
"Junior Brother Fengxian, why are you here too?" Song Chi asked in a lukewarm tone.
The monk known as Fengxian obviously knew Song Chi's character, so he smiled and said indifferently: "Junior Sister Tingting wants a snake-like demon pill to practice her alchemy, so I came to Split Cloud Valley to find one for her.
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Hearing Fengxian mention the name of his crush, and the fact that Fengxian used talismans, Chen Sizhen immediately reacted: "Senior Brother Fengxian, could it be that you, like Liu Tingting, are both Biyun Sect disciples?"
"Haha, that's right. The one that junior brother is holding should be the Passing Water Sword. Two years ago, Junior Sister Tingting went to Guizong to exchange Taoist teachings. She mentioned that there was a master who wielded the Passing Water Sword. A senior named Chen Sizhen was good at swordsmanship. Look.
You are that Junior Brother Chen." Fengxian had a good attitude towards Chen Sizhen because he knew Chen Sizhen's identity in the Yunchao Sword Sect.
Chen Sizhen was ecstatic when he heard this. He didn't expect Liu Tingting to be very impressed with him. He was about to ask Liu Tingting how she was doing, but was interrupted by Song Chi coldly: "Sizhen, you sneaked out, do you know how worried the seniors of the sect are?
Go back with senior brother immediately!"
"Senior Brother Song, can I go to Biyun Sect to meet Junior Sister Liu Tingting and then come back with you?" Chen Sizhen was obviously afraid of this serious and old-fashioned senior brother, and he said weakly in an almost pleading tone.
"No!" Song Chi showed no mercy to Chen Sizhen, so he came to Chen Sizhen with his sword and brought Chen Sizhen to the green sword at his feet.
Seeing this, Feng Xian chuckled: "Senior Brother Song, as the saying goes, gentlemen are good at marrying ladies. It is understandable that Junior Brother Chen wanted to meet Junior Sister Tingting and left the clan alone. However, Junior Brother Chen and Junior Sister Tingting practiced hard day and night and devoted themselves to
Xiang Xian, I don’t like those young masters who travel all day long.”
