"Haha, I thought you were an immortal person, but I didn't expect you were just a piece of martial arts trash who got an immortal weapon by chance."
The evil people looked at the embarrassed cold python and laughed, because they are rarely born, but once they are born, they must have fun.
Obviously, this evil person has regarded the cold python as a toy.
"Tsk! Luo Xin, come with me."
Han Bo was seriously injured, but he still chose to take Luo Xin with him, and he remembered that when Qian Mingyao lived in Fengyun Mansion, he left an immortal formation that could be used to hide.
Originally, this formation was arranged to hide the eldest son of the Han family, but in the current situation, most of the Fengyun Mansion has been killed.
Han Boa dodged a blow from the meteor hammer, found a gap, pulled Luo Xin and rushed into the mansion.
And this step just verified his conjecture.
There is nothing else in Fengyun Mansion except meat sauce.
More than a hundred people in Fengyun Mansion were all beaten to death by this evil man! Flesh and blood flew everywhere, how cruel!
"evil ways!"
Han Python gritted his teeth and stared at the evil man suspended in the air. This time, for the first time, Han Python began to hate this cultivation system called evil.
Fengyun Mansion was the place where Han Mang and Qing Yang witnessed their first entry into the world of mortals, but it was destroyed by a guy who came out of nowhere!
"Luo Xin, take this and go to the main hall."
Han Mang took out a piece of crystal clear jade pendant from his arms. This thing was the opening formation eye refined by Qian Mingyao after he arranged the formation. There are only three pieces, one is in the hands of the eldest young master of the Han family, and the other is in the hands of Qian Mingyao. Inside, a piece is in the hands of the cold python, just in case of emergency.
Han Mang also saw a blood-stained jade pendant on the ground. If he guessed correctly, the eldest young master of the Han family should be dead.
I can't help it, this guy came by such a coincidence.
Originally, there would have been no problems here since Qian Mingyao was suppressing them.
But unfortunately, after Qingyang died in the Immortal King Battlefield, both Zhao Wuchen and Qian Mingyao have gone to Feixian Sect and have not returned yet.
Now there are only two strong men in the entire Feixian Palace: Han Python and Black Water.
But the two of them are not a big threat to this evil way, so today's battle is doomed to defeat for Feixian Palace.
"Yes, Lord Hanbog."
Although Luo Xin didn't want Han Python to stop it alone, she also understood that her own strength was insignificant, and combat power at this level would have no other effect except to hold back.
"Want to leave?"
When the evil man saw Luo Xin trying to run away, the meteor hammer in his hand immediately emitted a powerful and irreversible force.
In an instant, Xiao Luo Xin felt that everything about her was blocked. An endless darkness pressed down on her heart, making it impossible for her to run or even breathe. It seemed that only deathly silence was left.
"run!"
The roar of the cold python is like the sun suddenly appearing in a dark cloud.
This ray of sunlight that penetrated the dark clouds instantly hit Luo Xin's face, and the warmth immediately burned away the deathly silence. Then Luo Xin saw the cold python wearing pure white immortal armor standing in front of her.
In fact, Luo Xin didn't understand why the dignified peak saint wanted to protect her like this? It was obviously just a chance encounter, it was obviously just a one-time relationship.
The cold python spit out a mouthful of blood, and then waved the sword in his hand: "It has been a long time now. You enter the hall and I delay, and everything will be fine!"
After Han Mang said these words, the immortal armor on his body suddenly exploded, and then he turned around and swung his sword, forcing the huge meteor hammer to fly away.
Luo Xin also took this opportunity to enter the main hall of Fengyun Mansion.
At this time, the jade pendant in Luo Xin's hand shone brightly, wrapping Luo Xin's entire body, and then disappeared without a trace. Even the man in black was unable to discover her location immediately.
"Haha. Looking for death!"
Luo Xin disappeared, and the evil man was inexplicably angry. In his opinion, everyone in front of him was prey, and now a little kitten escaped, which was simply unbearable!
Now, Han Python's lost immortal armor is no match for this evil man.
After two rounds, the cold python was covered in bruises and even parts of its body began to transform into its original form.
This is a sign of imminent death, because the effect of the transformation grass will disappear after the death of the monster.
Only when the monster is alive can it exert the power of the transformation grass.
Now Han Python is almost on the verge of death, because the power of this evil path is many times stronger than the previous one. Even though the current Han Python has made a lot of progress, it is still no match for the enemy.
"Ah!!!! Since you want me to die! Then don't even think about it! Wu Mie swallows the sky fire!"
Han Mang has already begun to fight his last. In fact, he hopes Qingyang can come soon, because Qingyang said when he came that he would arrive soon.
But this evil is too strong.
The battle between Han Python and this guy lasted only ten rounds, but it was only ten rounds, and Han Python was almost unable to hold on any longer.
Infinite Devouring Sky Fire, Han Python's natal magical power, is the eternal fire that devours all things. As long as it is contaminated, it will burn.
The flames carried pitch-black death, turning into an eternal black sky, and then soaring into the sky like an ancient black dragon. At this moment, Han Python concentrated everything he had into this blow.
In other words, either he dies or the enemy dies!
"Haha, even in just martial arts, there are interesting guys!"
This evil man was also frightened after seeing Han Python's natal magical power, but even if he was surprised that Han Python's power was a bit exaggerated, he was not afraid. Because of the level problem between the two sides, this evil man was completely fearless!
This meteor hammer cut through the black flames in the sky, and then hit the cold python's chest.
The contrast of this scene is like a truck hitting a child.
The truck is a bolas.
The child is a cold python.
The dark demonic flames were dispersed before they could reach Xie Dao's side.
There was despair and some disappointment in Han Boa's pupils.
Despair because you are going to die.
Disappointment is not seeing how Luo Xin troubles Qingyang.
"Thank you for your hard work, Han Python."
I don't know when the cold voice sounded behind Han Boa, but even though the voice was extremely cold, the powerful aura of power was a memory that Han Boa could never forget.
Yes, Qingyang is here!
Qingyang slowly placed his hand on Han Boa's shoulder, and the life force belonging to "The Record of Ten Thousand Lives" quickly repaired the damaged life fibers of Han Boa, and the wounds all over his body were healed visibly to the naked eye.
The appearance of the blue sun is like the clear sky after a storm.
The first ray of sunshine after the vast sea is calm.
Although the entire Fengyun Mansion was covered in blood and flesh, the trees immediately climbed up, covering up this Shura purgatory.
When the evil man saw Qingyang, his pupils suddenly showed deep despair, because he never thought that Han Python just happened to see the immortal artifact.