City tour of the master of cultivation

She had only seen that horrible smell in several elders in the courtyard, and it was obvious that she could not deal with the black snake.

So fan Yao had to leave. The other three warriors, who were scared out of their wits, wanted their parents to have more legs. They didn't care for fan Yao, so they started running long ago.

After swallowing Xiaoyong into his stomach, the black snake looks at the four people who are running away at full speed. A touch of humanized ferocity flashed through his cold triangular eyes. Then the snake's body slides very fast and wants to catch up with the four people!

"Where's the messenger?"

A warrior called in a trembling voice.

"In In Xiaoyong. "

Another warrior replied with a sense of despair.

The black snake behind him is extremely fast. It is like a steel tank. It comes at a high speed. The huge trees and rocks blocking it along the way are destroyed by his bucket like snake body. It flies sand and rocks all the way!

Fan Yao looked back in despair and found that the black snake was only ten meters away from them with a kind of cold eyes. For the black snake, the distance was almost instantaneous.

"Am I going to die here today?" Fan Yao murmured in a low voice. Her pretty face was very pale, without a trace of blood.

"Sister fan, run

"Ah

A young warrior tripped over a stone roared in despair, and then the whole person was swallowed by the black snake again after saying only one word.

"Xiao Rui!"

Fan Yao cried out with tears in her heart. The young man who died was a warrior who grew up with her in a monastery in southern Xinjiang. Fan Yao took this young man as her younger brother when she was a child. She didn't expect to die like this now, leaving no trace.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Another warrior can't stand the fear of the needle awn on his back any more. He draws out his long knife and cuts at the black snake with his hatred eyes.

"Come back!"

Fan Yao's pretty face was covered with the tears of the Han Dynasty, and she cried hoarsely, a sense of despair that she had never felt before filled her heart.

The black snake's cold eyes are filled with a banter smile. The long sword that leaps up can split the mountain and the stone does not make the black snake have the slightest fear.

"Zheng ~"

looking at the triangle head of the black snake, the long sword made a clear sound, and then left only a faint white mark on the head.

The warrior with the long sword was in despair. He raised his sword and turned back to fan Yao. Then he waved it

"No..."

Fan Yao is paralyzed on the ground, staring at the black snake and swallowing the young man once again. There was a dark red spatter of blood.

She is only a woman after all, no matter how high her cultivation is, in the face of this situation, she is only a woman after all.

After swallowing the swordsman into his belly, the black snake puffs his belly slightly, and then looks at fan Yao sitting on the ground with a little desire in his eyes.

There were five people in the first group of fan Yao. In just a few seconds, three of them were swallowed. The other warrior was scared to have a lot of excrement and urine. He used both hands and feet to climb towards the distance. He was completely stunned on the ground.

it seems that fan Yao's tongue is white and bloody.

"Xiao Rui, Wu Yi, I'm sorry for you."

Fan Yao stood up from the ground.

"I shouldn't have escaped. I'm a warrior. If I hadn't escaped just now, you wouldn't have died."

Fan Yao pulled out the sword from her back with a deep regret in her eyes.

"This time, I won't run away!"

"Miso!"

A sword shadow suddenly appeared in the black snake's cold triangle eyes. From its gem like pupil, you can clearly see a girl dressed in a blue skirt like a fairy flying up with her sword.

The sword, to stab is the eye of the black snake!

"Hiss"

the black snake, which is tens of meters long, swings its waist like a water snake flexibly, and then the whole snake's head moves towards fan yaotun, who jumps into the air like lightning

the mouth of the blood basin is big, and the smell of the fishy wind blows!

Fan Yao has a sense of death in her eyes. The snake teeth with blood in the snow can't make her retreat. She just wants to wield this sword, which belongs to huajinwu's sword!

"Hiss!"

The head of the black snake bumps into fan Yao's abdomen, and fan Yao's long sword also goes into the top of the black snake's head. The black snake makes a painful hiss, and fan Yao flies out directly by the impact force of destroying the mountain rocks, drawing a beautiful arc in mid air.

"Poof"

fan Yao's red lips spurted a mouthful of blood, and her pretty face was instantly covered with sweat. The power of the black snake was too terrible. With one blow, fan Yao felt that her ribs were about to break.

Moreover, with her sword in the middle of her transformation, she only put it into the top of the black snake's head. Obviously, it was far from killing the black snake.

Fan Yao wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of hate, staring at the black snake's cold triangle eyes. At the moment, although she has a great hatred, she can't blade the black snake. And it's going to be swallowed by the black snake.Fan Yao stood up wobbly, with a look of sadness on her face. She clenched her fist.

Even without a sword in her hand, she still has a pair of meat fists!

Fan Yao's toes are a little bit sharp, and he floats to the black snake again like a swallow skimming water,

"hiss"

the black snake howls, and the long sword inserted in its head makes it feel painful. Looking at the beautiful woman with a touch of absolute beauty in her eyes, the black snake has a colder breath around her. It opens its big mouth and bites towards fan Yao flat.

Looking at the sharp teeth of the black snake and smelling the fishy wind from the black snake's nose, fan Yao's pretty face rolled down two drops of tears.

"Xiao Yong, Xiao Rui, here comes my sister..."

Fan Yao closed her eyes. Her blow was just death. She knows, and she knows.

The black snake opened its mouth, and its cold triangular eyes flashed a touch of pleasure, and it was about to bite off.

Just then.

"How dare you A pop came from the sky.

At the same time, a white awn shot down from nine days. Because of the speed, the white awn tore the air!

Suddenly, a sense of crisis from the depths of the soul instantly surrounded the black snake, its long narrow pupil reflected the white light, fast!

Regardless of fan Yao, the flat head of the black snake suddenly retreats. If it doesn't, it will die!

It has this premonition, which is the instinct that it has lived for hundreds of years.

"Whoosh"

Bai mang almost rubbed the flat snake head of the black snake and stabbed it. A fine wound was added to the snake head of the black snake, and then Bai Mang, who was extremely heavy, showed his true face. He turned out to be an ancient sword!

The ancient sword sank three feet into the ground, leaving only the hilt on the ground.

Fan Yao also opened her eyes, but she didn't feel the pain of being torn by the snake's teeth.

"Hiss"

the black snake howls angrily and stares at the sky with its triangular eyes. This is the closest it has ever been to death!

Fan Yao can't help looking back. She wants to know what makes black snake so afraid.

Looking back, she saw an unforgettable scene in her life.

A young man came with his hands on his back. He stepped on the air, but he was walking on the ground like a fairy in the myth!

Young man's face is very beautiful, just a pair of eyes with a little indifference, he looked at the black snake without expression, the whole person is indifferent as a king.

"So familiar with..."

Fan Yaobei nibbled her red lips and murmured. Looking at the boy whose face was not very clear in mid air, she lost her mind.

"Sword

The young man spits out two words in his mouth, and then the ancient sword on the ground comes out with a clank, flying towards the young man's palm with a feeling of joy.

The young man grasped the hilt of the sword, the whole person suddenly sublimed, and his momentum was more fierce. As if they could rule the sky.

The black snake's triangle eyes are full of fear. At the next moment, it opens its mouth and shoots at the boy in mid air. Fan Yao looks at the boy with sword in mid air anxiously. The speed of the black snake and the huge snake god can definitely knock down a building with their old power.

But clearly, her concerns are superfluous.

In the face of the black snake, the young man just waved a sword. Although the sword looked very slow, like a child playing, the air engine carried by the ancient sword was like an antelope hanging horn, like crossing a river, making the black snake nowhere to be found.

It's as if the sword could appear in any part of its body.

But there is no turning back, black snake bite out, you have to see!

"Hiss"

when the black snake was approaching, the speed of the young man's sword suddenly accelerated, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air.

The ancient sword cuts into the flat head of the black snake. The black snake hisses in pain, and the whole body twists wildly.

Although its snakehead is more than twice as big as the boy's figure, the boy's speed is so fast that he can't even touch it!

Fan Yao's pretty face also showed a look of shock. The figure of the boy in mid air was as light as a feather and as heavy as Mount Tai. His extremely flexible figure flew up and down on the snake's head, and his sword cut into the snake's hard as iron skin from time to time.

After a while, the flat head of the black snake was covered with dark red blood, which was extremely miserable!

What kind of warrior is this young man? How can this black snake be so unbearable under his sword? Fan Yao covered her mouth and thought curiously.

"Hiss"

the black snake makes a long sound again, a little anxious. If it goes on like this, it will be tortured to death by the young man in front of him.

So the black snake retreated. It raised its head and retreated like a dragon.

It's impossible for the young man to miss this opportunity. He holds an ancient sword to catch up.

Fan Yao's red lips were slightly open. This scene brought her the only shock in her life. A young man with an ancient sword chased a huge black snake as thick as a bucket of tens of meters. The black snake looked like a huge tank. All the rocks and trees she met along the way were crushed by it.But just like this, it can't stand the terror of the boy behind.