The clear water and cold pool, backed by the main peak of Beifei Mountain, and facing countless jungles in front of it.

On weekdays, it is cold and rarely set foot here.

But at this moment, there was a bloody aura, and the eight inner disciples who came to the True Martial Sect were all killed, and their bodies were scattered, and almost none of them were intact.

In addition, there are also many corpses of black anacondas, with thick bodies round and round, one by one, counting carefully, a total of thirty-five sections, and at least seventeen or eighteen.

"Silverhorn Python, now that all the people you summoned are dead, what else do you have to do to fight me?"

The purple clothes on Tong Renjing's body were also stained with blood, but his face was extremely excited, and even had a sickly ruddyness.

But as long as he can kill the Silver Horn Han Python and use its blood and demon pill to refine his body and martial will, he can cross the innate realm and become a new generation of martial kings.

Warrior King!

As long as he becomes a martial king, what is the pity of only eight inner disciples?

Roar!

The fourth-level demon beast, the overlord of the demon beast under the North Fly Mountain, the silver-horned Han Python roared again before it was fully revealed, and it looked like it was not showing weakness, but its pair of silver pupils as bright as two small suns carried an indelible sadness.

It twisted its body slightly, felt the feeling of swelling under its abdomen, and was even more anxious.

If, if it is given a little more time, it will be able to give birth to these children, and at that time, even if it dies, it will finally leave its bloodline, but now, these damn humans are too fast and too coincidental, and it will not have time to give birth at all.

"Haha! Today, I, Tong Renjing, am going to borrow your essence and blood to become a martial king, and your soul will also be refined into my martial arts will and turned into my will. ”

Seeing the silver-horned Han python twisting his body and the sadness in his eyes, Tong Renjing knew that he had a big upper hand at this moment, and he took a big step forward, and the earthy yellow aura on his body gushed out.

At this moment, he is already in the late stage of innate refining, compared to Fang Xuewei, the difference is only the depth of his skills, but the realm is quite quite, as soon as the earthy yellow evil qi gushes out, it is covering the sky and the sun, so it is not spectacular.

Roar!

Seeing that the enemy had launched an attack, even if it was affected by the child in its womb at the moment, and its strength was not as good as three-tenths of what it was in its heyday, it was not to be outdone, roared, and spit out a breath of cold air, blocking the earthy yellow evil qi out of the waterhole.

"If you don't give in, then I'll beat you!"

Tong Ren laughed, and the carefully refined Houtu Xuanhuang Qi in his body gushed out again, fighting against the cold qi and gaining the upper hand.

Tuke water.

If the Silver Horn Han Python is in its heyday, the restraint of its attributes will never be able to cover up the gap between the strength of the two, but at this moment, it is suppressed to the death and is at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the earthy yellow evil qi was about to completely suppress the cold qi and cover it like a sky, a trace of crazy blood flashed in the silver eyes of the silver-horned cold python.

Roar!

It roared in the sky.

Injustice in his heart, injustice It has practiced for thousands of years before it formed a demon pill, activated the bloodline, and advanced to the ranks of the fourth-level demon beasts, but now, it is controlled by a small human being.

After a short period of venting, the blood-colored eyes of the Silver Horned Python saw the human being that it hated so much through the cold and earthy aura.

Even if you die, you won't be able to take advantage of it.

Glancing at the child in the womb again, the silver-horned Han python used all its strength to squeeze the child in the womb out of the body, which was not yet an hour, and the blue pool of water suddenly floated with endless blood red.

Roar!

I only felt that all the spiritual blood and qi in my body were squeezed out of my body with my child, and this silver-horned cold python suddenly flew out, as if it had given birth to wings, and its body of twenty feet pounced on Tong Renjing by the pool.

"Not good!"

Tong Renjing, who was proud, suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and then he saw that the huge silver-horned python pounced on him angrily, and the python head that was already quite a bit of a dragon, and a sharp silver horn actually made him feel a little awe.

"What does it want to do......"

Bang!

Before Tong Renjing could react, he saw the silver-horned cold python, which was thicker than a big water tank, exploded all over his body, flesh and blood flew sideways, and more importantly, an endless demon pill power exploded.

Damn it!

At this moment, even if Tong Renjing hadn't experienced it, he guessed that this silver-horned python blew itself up!

"This beast would rather blow himself up than leave the demon pill to me!"

There was a burst of anger in his heart, but then there was an endless sense of crisis, the energy fluctuations of the demon pill's self-explosion had reached close range, Tong Renjing didn't dare to have the slightest distraction, and all the Houtu Xuanhuang evil qi in his body was forced out by him.

But because he didn't expect it, coupled with the fact that the energy of the demon pill explosion was too strong, the evil aura emitted by Tong Renjing was easily eliminated, and it didn't stop the strong self-detonation energy at all.

"No ......"

Tong Renjing looked at the approaching energy wave, and only had time to send out half a word, and was rushed to his body by the endless self-detonation energy, as if he was rushed to his body by thousands of giant demon beasts, and streams of blood spurted out without money.

It was only after the impact was hundreds of meters away that the energy dissipated.

The whole blue water pool has been a mess, and the whole jungle in front of the pool is like harvested rice, only the roots are still exposed outside the soil, and the branches and leaves and tree trunks on it have all disappeared, I don't know where they fell, or they were completely dispersed by the self-detonation energy.

Yang Fan, who had just arrived here, didn't have time to check whether Tong Renjing, who had fallen aside, was dead or alive, when a blood-colored light flashed in the sky and suddenly pounced on him.

"What ......?"

The blood-colored light was extremely fast, and Yang Fan didn't even react, just watched the blood-red light shoot into his forehead.

Immediately afterward, a feeling of being invaded arose.

There was a strange look on his face.

"The demon spirit of the silverhorned python?"

Yang Fan suddenly wanted to laugh, for others, if they were invaded by the demon spirit of this silver-horned python, they would definitely be panicked at the first time, even if they were cultivators of the Jindan period, they would quickly enter the sea of knowledge and confront the demon spirit of this silver-horned python.

But Yang Fan is unnecessary, he is a soul-sealing body, and even a strong person like the old demon Li Changfeng can only be locked to the god and demon pillar when he enters his body.

With such a remnant demon spirit of a mere fourth-level demon beast, Yang Fan didn't even have the interest to go back to Zhihai to check it out.

In just a moment, it will turn to ashes.

Sure enough, before he could make a cup of tea, Yang Fan's mind suddenly swelled, and a memory from the Silver Horn Python poured into his mind.

Most of these memories are some chaotic things, and the number is huge, which makes Yang Fan's head swell, but after experiencing Li Changfeng's memory inheritance, his ability to receive is much stronger than that of ordinary people and even people who have achieved cultivation, so he can barely stay awake.

Closing his eyes, carefully sifting, and eliminating some useless memories such as survival and predation since childhood, something interesting appeared in Yang Fan's mind.

"It turns out that this cold pool still has such a wonderful place. ”

When Yang Fan opened his eyes, he looked at the blood-stained cold pool in front of him, and his eyes showed a trace of eagerness and excitement.