Seeing the Xuan-winged Snake spinning in the heavy mist in the abyss, and then flapping its wings and flew over here. Chen Xuan pulled Chen Sizhen and ran away with a dozen monks in front.
"Brother Chen, this mysterious winged snake seems to have formed a demon pill, which is equivalent to a Jindan stage cultivator. It should only be moving in less than five hundred feet, so why did it fly up?" Chen Sizhen was very puzzled.
A middle-aged monk who ran away next to him said in shock and angrily: "It's not that stinky Taoist priest who wants to go down to pick Yin and Yang flowers, and gets this mysterious winged snake!"
When Chen Xuan heard the monk's words, he looked at a slightly fat Taoist priest running in front of him.
The Taoist priest ran wildly without his life and gasped, "Don't you also stare at the scales of this demon snake, want to peel its scales to refine protective magic weapons? You're so embarrassed to blame this Taoist priest!"
"Hmph, who knew that this mysterious winged snake had condensed into a demon pill? Otherwise, what would be the problem with our more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators dealing with a mysterious winged snake?"
The fat Taoist priest wanted to speak, but suddenly felt the demonic wind behind him, and the mysterious winged snake chased after him. More than a dozen monks used their magic power to sacrificial weapons to resist the attack of the demonic snake.
When Snake Xin vomited and swept the snake's tail, many monks were beaten to pieces or vomited blood and fell down. One of the monks who fell was so scared that his face turned pale, but before he could get up and escape, he was pierced by Snake Xin's body with a blow and fell.
Chen Xuan felt a chill in his heart. Although he was nostalgic for his martial arts and could compete with the great master of the Foundation Establishment Stage, the Xuan-winged Snake, which is equivalent to a Jindan-stage cultivator, would never be able to compete with the Xuan-winged Snake.
He had the first time meeting Yan Du, who was in the foundation-building stage, but the reason why he did not fight with the other party was because he considered that there might be a high-level cultivator in Yan Du's Tianba Sect, and later he had no choice but to kill Yan Du.
Now that he encounters such a powerful Xuan-winged snake, he can only escape with Chen Sizhen.
"Brother Chen, after this mysterious winged snake condensed into a demon pill, the wind escape technique and earth escape technique are even more powerful than our human cultivators. We are afraid we can't escape!"
"Don't panic!"
Chen Xuan's face was as deep as water and maintained the most extreme escape speed.
The Xuanyuan Sword has been put into his storage bag by him. This magic sword requires at least a false pill stage cultivation to cut out a sword, so Chen Xuan cannot take it out to fight against the Xuanyi Snake.
In just a few breaths, the Xuan-winged Snake killed six or seven monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. These monks worked hard to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage for decades, but now they are randomly swept through the snake letter and snake tail like a piece of thin paper, scaring the remaining monks' souls to fly out of the sky.
Suddenly, the breath of the mysterious snake that was chasing behind her disappeared.
Chen Xuan's brows froze, and he did not sense the mysterious winged snake sneaking into the clouds and mist in the 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 rushed out of it, and the snake Xin shot towards Chen Xuan's legs.
Chen Xuan pushed Chen Sizhen away with instinct alone, and he flashed to the other side. The snake letter hit the sky, and the mysterious winged snake broke out of the ground, like a flexible loach running towards Chen Xuan, with its wings flapping over the soil, causing a strong wind, which scared Chen Sizhen to be so shocked.
Facing a demon snake equivalent to a Jindan cultivator, Chen Xuan used any Yunmeng body technique and Heluo footwork, so he could only try his best to retreat. Seeing the snake head rushing to the front of him in the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he didn't care about showing ordinary magic power transformed with supreme immortal energy in front of more than a dozen Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
The other monks attacked the eyes of the giant snake, but the giant snake did not dodge or avoid it, but Chen Xuan's three qi powers shot over, but it subconsciously twisted the snake's head and knocked Chen Xuan away. The three qi powers shot on the tip of its head, leaving three faint blood marks.
The Xuan-winged snake's blood-red vertical pupil immediately showed an extremely angry and violent look. The wind escape technique was used with all its strength. Chen Xuan didn't even have time to react, and was swept his body by the snake's tail, and was about to fall into the abyss of the Rift Valley.
"Brother Chen!" Chen Sizhen's face turned pale because of fear.
Just as Chen Xuan was about to fall, he suddenly felt his body lightening, as if he had been taken a moment, and a gentle airflow sent him back to the slope.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely sharp sword energy and an ice gun about seven feet long penetrated out of the clouds and mist, hitting the Xuan-winged Snake at the same time. The giant snake condensed into a demon pill was pierced through its body and died instantly.
More than a dozen Foundation Establishment Cultivators were stunned when they saw this scene.
Chen Xuan felt a sense of emotion. When he looked up, he saw that in the air where the clouds suddenly disappeared, two figures were driving a leaf-shaped magic weapon and a green long sword, and were slowly flying towards this side.
"Senior Brother Song Chi!" Chen Sizhen immediately looked happy when he saw the young monk who was driving the green sword, but soon became dejected again.
When Chen Xuan heard this, he thought that this sword-controlling cultivator named Song Chi was probably from the same sect as Chen Sizhen, and they all came from the Yunchao Sword Sect.
Song Chi looks about thirty years old, but he looks very mature and serious. No wonder Chen Sizhen saw this senior brother like eggplant made from frost.
The one who controls the leaf-shaped magic weapon was a little younger than Song Chi. He was a young man in Jinyi with a good appearance: "Senior Brother Song is good at swordsmanship!"
"Junior Brother Fengxian, why are you here too?" Song Chi asked in a cold tone.
The monk called Fengxian obviously knew that Song Chi was a human personality, so he smiled distractedly and said, "Junior Sister Tingting wanted a snake demon pill to practice alchemy, so I came to Liyun Valley to find one for her."
When Fengxian mentioned the name of the person he liked and added that Fengxian used the talisman method, Chen Sizhen reacted: "Senior Brother Fengxian, are you, like Liu Tingting, all disciples of the Biyun Sect?"
"Haha, not bad. The one in my junior brother's hand should be the Shui Sword. Two years ago, Junior Sister Ting Ting went to the Sect to exchange Taoism. He mentioned that there was a Shui Sword called Chen Sizhen. The sword technique was good. It seems that you are the Shui Sword." 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 she heard this. Unexpectedly, Liu Tingting had a very impression of him. He was about to ask about Liu Tingting's recent situation, but was interrupted by Song Chi's cold voice: "Sizhen, you ran out secretly, do you know how worried the seniors of the sect are? Go back with your senior brother immediately!"
"Senior Brother Song, I'll go to Biyun Sect to see Junior Sister Liu Tingting, okay?" Chen Sizhen was obviously afraid of this serious and unscrupulous senior brother, so he said weakly in an almost begging tone.
"No!" Song Chi did not talk to Chen Sizhen at all. As he said that, he came to Chen Sizhen with a sword and brought Chen Sizhen to the green long sword under his feet.
Seeing this, Fengxian smiled: "Senior Brother Song, as the saying goes, a beautiful lady, a gentleman is a good match. It is understandable that Junior Brother Chen wants to see Junior Sister Ting Ting and leave the sect alone. However, Junior Brother Chen, Junior Sister Ting Ting, practices hard day and night, and is dedicated to immortality. I don't like those young masters and sons who travel all day long."