The cloudless and clear sky looked extremely clean, and even the air exuded a fresh smell.
Li Changzhi flew out of the broken rock wall at the most critical moment. His hair was disheveled, there was some blood on the beard on his chin, and the black mysterious clothes on his body were in tatters. But even so, it could not be covered up.
The violent aura exuding from his body at this time.
When the black python heard what Li Changzhi said, it already sensed something was wrong, but it had no time to escape at this time and could only bite the bullet and prepare to resist the sword light.
However, it was not without the power to fight back. A water arrow attack was fired from its mouth again, which was no better than the one it attacked Li Changzhi before.
The Heisen Python's water arrow met Li Changzhi's fiery red sword light in mid-air, and waves of air began to spread outward from the point of contact between the two attacks.
Taking this opportunity, Li Qingyang commanded some people to take away the collapsed clan members around him, and the rest worked with him to rebuild the Xueluo Array.
Li Xuangang looked at a clansman who collapsed not far from him. He hesitated for a moment, but finally followed the command of his second uncle Li Qingyang and led the clansman to retreat to the outside of the battlefield.
The two attacks met in mid-air, and the Black Forest Python's water arrows were turned into countless scalding water droplets by the violent sword. These water droplets were generated in the clear mid-air and then fell, splashing on Li Xuangang who was leading his tribe back.
Ignoring the hot water drops falling on him, Li Xuangang quickly left the battlefield.
There were several clansmen who retreated like him. After they moved away, the remaining Li clan members activated the array disks in their hands and began to rebuild the Xueluo magic circle.
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The black python's water arrow did not last long before it was split in the middle by Li Changzhi, and the remaining fiery red sword light fell directly on the black python below.
The slightly opened black snake scales on the Heisen python did not block Li Changzhi's slash, and were broken open almost the moment the snake scales touched the fiery red sword light.
The Black Forest Python turned sideways at the last moment, and its tail was severed. Along with its tail, there were countless boulders on the ground.
After this sword strike, a ravine more than ten feet long and several feet deep appeared on the battlefield.
The tail was cut off, and a large amount of bright red snake blood immediately poured out from the wound, but the Black Forest Python couldn't care about it at this time, because the black figure in the sky had swooped down towards it again.
At this moment, the Heisen Python regretted that it had not chosen to kill the opponent in time before. It thought that under its own attack, even if Li Changzhi survived, he would no longer have the strength to fight again.
But the current situation clearly proves one thing, it underestimated Li Changzhi's strength. This old man who looks short and stocky actually has a combat power close to the middle stage of foundation building.
This black python also understood that regretting was of little use now. The most important thing was to block Li Changzhi's next attack.
When Li Xuangang and one of his tribesmen felt that they had almost retreated, he turned around and looked at the battle situation not far away.
At this time, the Seventh Uncle and the Black Forest Python had fought together again, and the tribesmen who were still on the edge of the battlefield had also rebuilt the Xueluo Array.
Li Xuangang stared at the blood-red sword in the hand of his seventh uncle Li Changzhi. He was very sure that the sword must be a third-level magic weapon, maybe even a middle-grade third-level weapon.
It was precisely because of the existence of this third-level sword that Li Changzhi was able to emit that terrifying sword light before.
It is precisely with this knife that Li Changzhi can now suppress and fight this black forest python that has just entered the third level of the middle level.
Li Changzhi waved his third-level sword while looking for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the black python with its tail cut off.
Because its tail was cut off, the movement speed of this black forest python was greatly affected. Originally, it could completely avoid Li Changzhi's attack with its third-level middle-level cultivation, but now it has
There were many wounds caused by the opponent.
The Heisen Python also noticed that the sword wielded by Li Changzhi was unusual. The aura of the sword was extremely violent, and his body could not resist its slashing.
Gradually, the Black Forest Python began to tilt in the direction of defeat, and the idea of escape came into its mind.
But in order for this spiritual plant to enter the third level, it has worked hard for hundreds of years. If it chooses to escape from the battlefield at this moment, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving away hundreds of years of achievements to others?
Thinking of this, the Black Forest Python felt very unwilling. It was this unwillingness in its heart that made it continue to fight with Li Changzhi.
When a blood-red palm that was much smaller than before was condensed in the Xueluo Array, the Heisen Python finally knew that it was impossible to guard the third-level spiritual plant today, so it made up its mind to escape.
From this battlefield, escape deep into the Hengduan Mountains.
The Heisen Python made up his mind, and was stabbed by Li Changzhi, then dragged his body to the outside and ran away.
Although Hessian Python has realized this problem, it is still too late.
The blood-red palm controlled by the Li clan member suddenly blocked its path, and in the latter's helpless eyes, it turned into a blood-red shadow and held it.
This blood-red palm is not powerful. The Black Forest Python does not even need to use its whole body to strangle it like before. It only needs a few struggles to get rid of the confinement of this blood-red palm.
All it takes is a little time to struggle.
For the Heisen Python at this time, this little time is fatal.
The moment it was restrained, it knew that it might not be able to escape today, and its hundreds of years of cultivation career would end here.
As expected, the experienced Li Changzhi could not miss such an excellent killing opportunity.
Li Changzhi took action the moment he restrained the Black Forest Python in his blood-red palm. He poured all his spiritual power into the third-order fire-red spiritual knife in his hand, and then slashed hard at the Black Forest Python's neck.
The next moment, a huge flame spread from the blade of Li Changzhi's chop. Although the Heisen Python knew that his chance of escaping was slim, he still wanted to seize the last bit of impossibility.
Whether they are monks or monsters, they all have a strong survival instinct at the last moment.
With the fierce struggle of this black forest python, it actually broke free from the shackles of the blood-red palm in advance.
But it made one mistake after another. Li Changzhi did not give it any chance to escape.
After a ray of fire fell, the head of this third-level middle-grade black python was chopped off. Gorgeous sparks were flying everywhere. After they all dissipated, Li Changzhi walked to the severed python head and discovered that this black python was
The python is not completely extinct yet.
Its snake body was still twisting, and the python head resting on one side still had a pair of cold eyes staring at Li Changzhi as he walked over.
Li Changzhi looked at the Black Forest Python's wounds and found that its flesh and blood had been scorched. He understood that it would be impossible for the snake to survive no matter what.
Li Changzhi did not hesitate, raised the big knife in his hands with both hands, and cut off the last life of the Black Forest Python with one blow.
A black forest python that had cultivated from the first-level low-level to the third-level mid-level died like this. It had had opportunities that many monsters had never had. If it hadn't encountered the clean-up operation launched by the Corpse Ghost Sect, it would not have been able to survive.
If it encounters these monks from the Li family in Taiqiu Mountain, it will not die. Maybe in a few hundred years, it will have a chance to enter the ranks of fourth-level monsters.
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Seeing the third-level sword in Li Changzhi's hand split the head of the Black Forest Python in half, the Li clan members present knew that this ups and downs, and the frightening python slaughtering operation was finally over.
Putting away the Xueluo Array in their hands, many members of the Li clan gathered towards where the seventh uncle Li Changzhi and the body of the Black Forest Python were.
Li Xuangang also supported the tribesmen who had recovered a little and returned to the battlefield.
The next thing was very simple. Li Changzhi ordered a few tribesmen to clean up the battlefield. In fact, the main purpose was to deal with the body of the Black Forest Python.
The body of a third-level middle-grade Black Forest Python is worth a huge amount of money, whether it is used to refine weapons or sold directly in Wujiangfang City.
Li Xuangang estimated that the body of this black forest python was worth at least 1,500 spirit stones. However, the family had its own weapon refining pavilion, and the seventh uncle Li Changzhi was a second-level weapon refining master. Maybe he would also choose
Use the materials from the Black Forest Python to refine the magic weapon yourself.
While Li Xuangang was assisting his tribesmen in disposing of the body of the Black Forest Python, he thought of the third-level low-grade colorful tiger from the previous Lingshan stronghold.
Entering the Hengduan Mountains this time, the corpses of these two third-level monsters alone have already generated an income of two to three thousand spirit stones for the family.
The Li clan members had completely cut up the body of the Black Forest Python, leaving nothing behind. When Li Qingjing walked towards Li Changzhi with several storage bags, Li Changzhi, who was sitting on a huge rock next to him, also stood up.
"Uncle Qi, this is the body of the Black Forest Python that we have processed. We have stored the flesh, blood, python bones, python skin, and four Black Forest Python teeth in different storage bags."
Li Changzhi took the storage bag handed over by Li Qingjing, then raised his head and said to the twenty tribesmen standing beside him:
"After this operation is over, all your achievements will be converted into family contribution points. When you return to the family's charity hall, they will be transferred to your tokens."
Hearing this, the faces of the Li clan members present showed a hint of joy. Although it was dangerous to enter the Hengduan Mountains this time, the Li clan monks present had already saved hundreds of family points just by participating in the family's collective actions.
If their contribution is added to their own gains in other places, then they will have even more resources at their disposal.
For example, Li Xuangang participated in the family's two operations to exterminate third-level monsters. If it were converted into family contribution points, it would already be more than 400 points.
Coupled with the monster materials he stored in the realm source space, he has harvested six to seven hundred spirit stones since entering the Hengduan Mountains.
Li Qingyang and Li Qingjing are undoubtedly the most delighted about this news, as they are currently short of contributions from their family.