Yang Mucheng is compared with Xue Yunhuang.

Obviously, Yang Mucheng is weaker. Even if this young man has been sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and only after both sides have lost and injured each other, but after all, he only has the cultivation of the Divine Nian Grandmaster. As for Xue Yunhuang, although his strength has also decreased a lot due to a fierce battle, he has the strength of the late stage of Shinto.

In this case, as long as the brain is not broken, you can tell which of the two sides is weaker!

The three python Jiao were sandwiched in the center of Yang Mucheng and Xue Yunhuang, and once the two sides fought, it would inevitably be the first to suffer.

So, it had to flee.

But.

If you want to escape, you must defeat one side. Between Yang Mucheng and Xue Yunhuang, in the eyes of the three pythons, it is obvious that Yang Mucheng's strength is weaker. Therefore, it plans to directly break out at this moment, kill Yang Mucheng and then flee from here!

"Oh?"

Seeing this scene, Xue Yunhuang raised his eyebrows, and the mockery on his face was even worse.

"Even the three pythons, this beast thinks that your strength is weaker, maybe you can't use my hands, this injured animal can kill you!"

In Xue Yunhuang's cynicism.

The tail of the three pythons, which was like a giant stick, was already smashing with a bang.

Though.

I had seen the battle between the three pythons and the lynx before, but after all, I didn't intervene in person. Now when I face it, I know how terrible it is. The giant tail slashed straight down, with an extremely sharp whistling sound, as if the entire space had been shattered.

Yang Mucheng's pupils closed.

Boom!

The Shen Yuan Sword, which was as deep as the night, was pulled out by Yang Mucheng, and a thick pitch black flashed rapidly in the void. A terrifying sword light suddenly exploded to the extreme, and Yang Mucheng slashed with his right hand, bringing out a sword ray of dozens of zhang.

This sword was condensed like a match, from the bottom to the top, as if the entire sky had been divided into two halves, and suddenly it was already heavily slashed on the tail of the three pythons.

Rumble!

It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. These three python Jiao are worthy of being the great demon king in the late stage of Shinto, and they are seriously injured, and this tail actually smashed Yang Mucheng's sword alive. But it itself was bounced back by the force of the explosion, and its huge body rolled upside down along the ground.

This fierce battle made the wounds of the three pythons even more torn apart, and sprinkled down like rain.

"Hey, you're not dead?"

Xue Yunhuang showed a hint of surprise, he obviously didn't expect that Yang Mucheng would not only be able to resist the full force of the three pythons, but also be able to knock them back.

"However, next, I'm afraid this kid won't have such good luck!"

"The three pythons have no way to escape, but they will be forced to fight the trapped beasts...... The next blow, the attack of the three pythons, will inevitably be even more powerful and terrifying than before!"

Really.

As soon as Xue Yunhuang's thoughts moved, he saw that the three pythons that had been knocked back were rolling on the ground, and they had already supported their bodies again.

Its body trembled, and its muscles and bones crackled at this moment. At the same time, the three pythons let out a low roar, and the internal strength contained in the body swept out like a tide at this moment, and the rolling waves of demonic energy directly covered its body. The surging terrifying demonic aura actually burst the ground around it.

Originally, after a fierce battle, the aura of the three pythons had dropped to the lowest point, but now its momentum was churning again, even more terrifying than when it had three heads!

"This beast is going to fight to the death!"

Seeing this scene, the playfulness on Xue Yunhuang's face also disappeared.

He knows.

How strong is the belief of a big demon king in survival, if you hinder its survival, you will put it to death, and it will inevitably fight with you. Obviously, these three pythons are going to fight hard.

"However, this beast escaped this time, I am afraid that it will also lose its vitality, even if it is thousands of years, it may not be able to recover, unless there is some extremely valuable heavenly spirit treasure!"

Xue Yunhuang squinted, looking at the three pythons that had completely exploded, and had secretly set the final death point for Yang Mucheng in his heart.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The breath once again reached the extreme of the three pythons, the terrifying breath, the air burst open, the ground around it was crushed and exploded, in the rolling demonic aura, its only two remaining huge snake pupils stared at Yang Mucheng's body, its eyes were like steel nails, as if to penetrate Yang Mucheng's body.

In the next moment, the three pythons flicked violently, and its huge tail slapped heavily on the ground. With a shock-like shock, the three pythons flew up and rushed towards Yang Mucheng's location.

At this moment, the three pythons seemed to have transformed into real dragons. Even, the void faintly brought a shocking sound of dragon groaning. The rolling demonic aura and the terrifying body of the three pythons are like a wild dragon attacking, with an unrivaled momentum.

"This kid is dead!"

Seeing this move, Xue Yunhuang raised the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, he stepped forward, ready to pick up the pieces. At this moment, Xue Yunhuang seemed to have seen the scene of Yang Mucheng being crushed by the three pythons.

But.

When he looked ahead, he couldn't help but be stunned. Yang Mucheng, who faced the desperate blow of the three pythons, did not have the slightest timidity, but stepped forward step by step at this moment.

Just as the three pythons were about to rush in, a sword light that was even darker than before suddenly lit up in the void. This sword is as clear as ink, like night, without the slightest light, but it gives people an indescribable sense of brilliance. The momentum of this sword blast out actually bloomed with infinite spiritual light, and at this moment, Xue Yunhuang only felt that his internal strength was abruptly stagnant.

Then, the terrifying sword light had already burst out rapidly, and with an astonishing attitude, it quickly wrapped the three pythons completely.

"Boom!"

The sword light flows, and ten thousand swords dance.

At this moment, the terrifying sword light was already shrouded in a radius of hundreds of zhang, and it completely wrapped the entire three pythons in it!

"Die!"

With Yang Mucheng's burst of shouts, the countless black sword rays seemed to pause in mid-air for a moment, and then it was as if thousands of crossbow arrows were aimed at the three pythons in unison, and they shot fiercely.

Whew, whew!

The sound of breaking wind rang out loudly.

Under Xue Yunhuang's shocked gaze, one after another swords turned into thousands of sharp arrows, and at this moment, it was equivalent to thousands of crossbows firing in unison, locking the bodies of the three pythons.

(End of chapter)