Chapter 141: In the Snow Ridge, the python becomes a demon (1)
The elixir in Xue Yunyu's hand is exactly the kind of elixir that is specially designed to kill the venom of mutant corn borer.
Nie Heng has determined that the "powerful land of the demon clan" must be a big hole dug by the Holy Lord, so in his opinion, making more preparations will not go wrong after all!
What's more, the "insecticide" he mentioned really only kills insects. For ordinary human or demon warriors, even if they take too much, it will be fine!
Then, he bid farewell to Xue Yunyu and others, and returned directly to Lord Cunxue and others.
Briefly introducing his knowledge, he said solemnly: "In the demon clan's stronghold, there must be a killing situation! Regardless of whether anyone can get treasures and blessings from the stronghold, I believe that many people will die there!
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"This... what should we do?" Lord Shroud frowned and asked: "Since the young sect master can be sure that it is a trap, why don't we take action and directly prevent other human warriors from going to the demon clan's stronghold!"
Nie Heng had already thought of Lord Shroud's worries.
After all, Lord Shroud was the previous leader of the War Soul Sect. This time, among the disciples of the War Soul Sect who planned to get a glimpse of what the demon clan's stronghold was like, there was his grandson - Zhan Lie.
Nie Heng smiled faintly and said: "No one can kill anyone's curiosity and greed! Let's just do our best!"
Then, he thought for a while and sent a message to the two venerables: "And I must continue to act now!"
What kind of play?
The two venerables didn't know, but they didn't ask.
Early the next morning, Nie Heng led everyone to leave Xueling Town and headed deep into the mountains.
After they left, groups of human forces began to gather, and allies gathered together. Human warriors who had grudges or hatred were wary of each other, separated from each other, and chose different departure times.
"Young Saint, let's go together!"
As the young sect leader of the War Soul Sect, Zhan Lie invited Xue Yunyu as a matter of course. After all, we are all disciples of the three major sects of the Great Xia Empire, so it would be nice to have someone to look after us if we were traveling together.
Xue Yunyu did not express her position. I don't know whether she agrees or not.
But the four Sanren agreed.
They knew that this trip would be dangerous, so it would be a good thing if they could form an alliance with the War Soul Sect.
Although Zhan Lie was only a warrior who had recently entered the martial master realm, the weakest of the three elders around him was a master of the second martial king realm, and one of them had already reached the martial master realm.
It is said that in order to help this person reach the Martial Master Realm, the War Soul Palace begged the Xuanjian Sect for a long time and offered extremely generous conditions. Only after Master Shroud came forward did they get a Zun-breaking Pill.
Now if the Lingyun Sect formed an alliance with the four members of the War Soul Sect, I believe their overall strength would rise to a higher level, and they would have a better chance of winning and more vitality when facing risks.
Now that they have formed an alliance, the strong man from the War Soul Sect has become the backbone of everyone, and everyone follows him as they break through the air all the way to the depths of the Snow Ridge.
The flight is only short-lived, and most of the time, everyone can only walk.
A few hours later, everyone actually only penetrated dozens of miles deep into the snow ridge.
All this is because the snow ridge towers into the clouds, like a barrier, withstanding the violent wind and snow coming from the north, and protecting the creatures and the earth in the south.
But what about those in the north?
It is really just a barrier. Everything is good on this side of the barrier, but once any warrior crosses the highest peak of the barrier and enters the north slope, he will instantly experience the power of the truly violent and ferocious wind and snow in the north.
This kind of wind and snow is like a sword, leaving people with no place to hide, and it is even harder to stay in the air and continue flying.
The higher up in the sky, the more violent the wind and snow become.
The elders of the Fighting Soul Sect, who were in the Martial Master Realm, could only lead everyone down and entered the giant coniferous tree that was more than ten or twenty feet high.
With the protection of the giant trees, the wind and snow were slightly weaker.
But even so, Zhan Lie, who had just stepped into the martial arts realm, still found it difficult to walk. The two "rising stars" of Lingyun Sect, including Xue Yunyu, also found it difficult to walk.
If it weren't for the protection of their elders, they would probably have died in the wind and snow in this coniferous forest.
Just like the corpses they had seen along the way, they had become ice sculptures, and they were incomplete ice sculptures!
but……
"etc!"
The elder of the War Soul Sect who was walking at the front suddenly noticed something, stretched out a hand and warned: "Stop!"
"Elder Bo Fang, what's wrong?" Zhan Lie asked nervously.
Without looking at him, the elder named Bo Fang gradually became serious and said: "Everyone, be careful! There is a situation..."
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On the other side, Nie Heng smiled coldly and looked at a Buddhist disciple: "You can die!"
Hearing this, the Buddhist disciple covered the hole in his chest where blood was constantly pouring out with one hand, and held a sword in the other hand and pointed at it: "Nie Heng, you...you go too far..."
Nie Heng is indeed bullying people!
He has two strong men in the Martial Saint Realm, two royal disciples of the Demon Clan, and Big Python, a fool who has just achieved success in the Talisman Dao.
With such strength, even if he wanted to annex a small empire such as Zhao State, he would have a good chance of winning.
But now, he actually used such powerful power to kill seven Buddhist disciples.
Seeing that the Buddhist disciple was still insisting, Nie Heng shook his head: "Why are you just unwilling to take medicine well? If you take medicine well, how can I kill you?"
It turned out that these seven Buddhist disciples all had marrow-eating poison in their bodies, and they all rejected Xue Yunyu's kindness and the pills Xue Yunyu gave them.
The dying monk looked at Nie Heng, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent: "The holy blood in my body was given by the Holy Child, why should I remove it?"
Obsessed!
Holy boy? What the hell is this?
Nie Heng secretly wrote it down!
"Why……"
With a sigh, he pointed at the man's feet and said, "Look, you are about to burn up and become a Buddha. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Hearing this, the monk was horrified. He immediately lowered his head and saw his feet burning crazily: "This... this is..."
"You die!"
Without any mercy, Nie Heng knew that we had reached this point and there was no point in saying anything: "Big python, swallow your thoughts!"
The big python behind him heard these words and suddenly had a thought. A powerful spiritual power was like a whirlpool going straight forward, directly cutting the man into pieces, and then swallowed them all with burning flames.
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"belch……"
After swallowing the man's life essence, the big python burped: "Comfortable..."
Looking at him, Mo Wen was extremely shocked.
She has seen the python swallow at least six Buddhist disciples alive. Of course, it was not the physical body that was swallowed, but a powerful force that was about to escape from the body before the physical body was burned to death!
And this one just now is the seventh one.
To eat it alive like this is shocking to the world!
Motta was equally astonished: What kind of skill can actually help people directly swallow the essence of other people's lives?
Nie Heng still smiled harmlessly: "Big python, do you still want to eat?"
The python's answer is simple: "If he is a bad person, I will eat him!"
He can indeed eat it. Regardless of whether there is marrow-eating poisonous blood in the opponent's essence, he is not afraid.
Because he has a lot of antidotes in his hands.
Moreover, he can take medicine in advance, putting safety first!
At the same time, his eyes were full of expectation: "Is there more?"
This time, Nie Heng looked to the right: "This time it's not a human, but a monster with wind and snow attributes! The most powerful one has already stepped into the Martial Saint Realm with half of its feet!"
Martial Saint Realm?
Venerable Cunxue and Venerable Shroud suddenly felt like fighting!
They really wanted to fight against the strong men in the Martial Saint Realm, even if they had actually fought against Shengjiu! But they all knew that the real protagonist of that battle was Nie Heng, and the four flying swords that Nie Heng created out of thin air.
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Looking at them now, Nie Heng said: "Two seniors, I'll leave it to you this time! Just let the big python be in charge of constantly practicing 'Throwing Thoughts'!"