"Swamp Technique!"

"Winding!"

"Muddy!"

Because they wanted to block the speed of Situ Xing and the others, the Yuqing Daoists used winding spells very tacitly.

Situ Xing only felt that the mud under his feet was wet, and it instantly became muddy, and there was a big dirt hand, holding his ankle tightly, preventing him from taking half a step forward.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely panic, but he was a grandmaster martial artist.

How could this little mud stop him?

Boom!

The aura on Situ Xing's body swept through, whether it was a muddy place or a big yellow hand that was shattered in an instant.

The Yuqing Daoist was not surprised, and the spells seemed to be thrown out one by one.

Crimson flames!

Green rattan!

The freezing frost ... Instantaneously enveloped.

Even if Situ Xing's qi and blood were strong, a layer of white mist inevitably appeared on his body.

That didn't stop him, though.

A grandmaster-level martial arts powerhouse, the qi and blood of his whole body are hot, no less than a blazing furnace, what can a little cold count?

"Die!"

Situ Xing's palm was wide open, and he leaned forward, as if he was covering the sky. Whether it is invisible water and fire, or shaped rocks, all the rattans are held in his hands.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, everything completely turned into nothingness.

"Damn it!"

"You all deserve to die!"

Situ Xing's eyes looked gloomily ahead, whether it was Feng Baohua or other disciples of the Yuqing Dao, he only felt that he was being targeted by a wild beast, and there was an indescribable tremor all over his body.

There is an indescribable fear in their hearts, but they also know that even if they are afraid, they can't retreat.

Because then, you'll just die faster!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The martial artists of the sect who refined the body took the opportunity to rush out and wield a sword as heavy as a mountain.

However, what made them feel desperate was that before the sword in their hands fell, they were shocked by the qi on Situ Xing's body.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Situ Xing's fists were as heavy as mountains.

Every time it fell, one or several warriors of the sect must have been blasted into pulp.

Not to mention the disciples of Yuqing Dao, even the Great Elder who was hiding in the back couldn't help but change his face greatly.

Situ was so terrifying!

"Damn it!"

"When will the people of Chengjun Wang arrive, if this continues, the seeds of the sect will be killed by Situ Xing. Even if in the end, Situ Xing is killed here, what can he do?"

Thinking of this, the Great Elder's eyes couldn't help but have a hint of urgency.

The elders next to him also had bitter faces.

Yuqing Dao was hit hard one after another, not only did the high-end combat power Yuqing Old Dao fall, but even most of the genius disciples died.

These disciples now are their last seed and their last hope, and each one of them is incomparably precious...

"We can't go on like this!"

"Senior brothers, senior brothers, it's time for me to make a move!"

The Great Elder watched the disciples fall one by one, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of heartache.

"Good!"

"Good!"

The other elders naturally had no opinion.

They also knew that the strength of their individual was simply not enough to resist Situ's execution, and that in order to stop his slaughter, they had to gather the strength of all of them. Co-seizures!

"The cold wind is raging!"

Several people glanced at each other, and launched together, and a stream of blue light emerged from his hand, and finally formed a dazzling pillar of light in the air.

Feng Baohua and the other disciples saw the pillar of light in the air, and they hurriedly retreated, ignoring Situ Xing and the others.

"Not good!"

"It's a massive spell!"

"Be careful!"

Looking at the reaction of the Yuqing Dao disciples, Lu Taigong and the others couldn't help but be shocked.

But before they could react, there was already a change in the air.

Just watch the sky suddenly darken, and dark clouds condense at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What is this?"

Situ Xing subconsciously stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He felt a powerful force condensing in the air.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the sky seemed to break through a large hole. The biting cold wind carried the crystal white snow from the slope and poured down like a milky way.

Whether it is space, time, the sky, or the earth, it is as if it is frozen by the cold wind.

Before the cold wind came, Situ Xing's whole body qi and blood had a feeling of wanting to condense into ice...

"Damn it!"

Looking at the amazing spell, Situ Xing's face couldn't help but change slightly.

His whole body was full of qi and blood, and the essence above his head was condensed.

Such a cold snap would not have made him frostbitten at all, but the people behind him did not have his cultivation.

If you don't deal with it, I'm afraid that whether it is Mrs. Lu or others, it will be difficult to bear it!

What a bad thing!

Unexpectedly, the person from Yuqing Dao was Xiang Zhuang who danced the sword with the intention of Pei Gong.

However, although this cold snap was terrifying, it was not enough to make him feel at a loss.

"The serpent swallows the sky!"

Situ Xing's eyes lit up, and the essence of his whole body rose.

His body was even more strangely twisted, and the muscles expanded and contracted, like pieces of scale armor opening and closing.

The two arms, which were as hard as iron pillars, were even strangely crossed and opened, and from a distance, they looked like the open mouth of a giant python.

This!

This!

This!

Behind Situ Xing, there was even more qi and blood rising, forming a huge python, forming a momentum of swallowing the sky.

The bright red forked Nobuko prominently emits a snake-like hissing sound.

When the Great Elder and the others heard that voice, their faces couldn't help but look ugly. They knew that this kind of hissing sound was not the result of Situ Xing's ventriloquism. It's that he has mastered the charm of the Sky Swallowing Python.

It is precisely because of this that his fist naturally carries a kind of snake-like hissing sound.

"Damn it!"

"Isn't Situ Xing's fist intent the Heaven Covering Demon Hand and the Seven Killing Sword Intent?"

"When did he master the fist of the Sky Swallowing Python again?"

The Great Elder looked at the air, his mouth was wide open, and he wanted to swallow the big snake, his face couldn't help but change greatly, he cursed a little resentfully, and a little helplessly.

In ancient legends, there was a giant snake who swallowed the sky, the most greedy, with its mouth wide open all day long, wanting to swallow the heavens and the earth.

Moreover, this legendary creature, once it grows up and matures, although it will not swallow heaven and earth, it is normal to see the sun and the moon swallow it.

At one point he literally swallowed the sun.

In ancient times, the sun did not see the light of day for months, and the earth was plunged into endless darkness.

It was also the ancient king of the ancients, united many tribal warriors, and attacked together to defeat this big snake.

The sun shines again!

Situ Xing had already mastered the fist intent of the Sky Devouring Giant Python.

Nature also has the ability to devour the sun and the moon...

The Great Elder and the others joined forces, and although the spells they created were powerful, they were not as powerful as the sun and moon in the sky...

Rumble!

The two forces collided together, and everyone saw a big snake soaring into the air, its mouth wide open, and its deep throat like a bottomless black hole.

Whether it is the sky, or the sun and the moon, or the frost and cold, they are all swallowed by him in an instant...

Just when Situ Xing mobilized the Heaven Devouring Fist Intent, in the Wu Clan's Dazhai, the white snake that was thousands of meters long suddenly opened its closed eyes... There was a hint of joy in his scarlet eyes.