Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 75 Ending? (seek collection, recommendation)

Boom!

The next moment, on the token, as the water spit out blood, an extremely dazzling white light suddenly bloomed.

Bang!
When the token exploded, first a terrifying wave of air pushed Shui Xingshi and the tiger-striped python away, and then countless cold auras poured into the retreating tiger-striped python.

clack clack...

In the blink of an eye, the ferocious tiger head of the tiger python was frozen and fell towards the river.

"My lord." At the same time, Wang Quan drove the Iron Feather Eagle to fly over to catch the blood-vomiting water.

"Take it out now and take out the Shinto talisman in that carp spirit." Shui Xing said, and while swallowing a mouthful of the elixir, he took out a royal blue long-mouth magic bottle.

The vase was thrown up, and Shui used his hands to make a quick spell, and in an instant, one after another dharma seal was hit on the vase.

"Go." With a low growl, he saw a cold air roaring towards the tiger-striped python tens of meters away from the sapphire blue magic bottle.

Wherever it passed, the sky was filled with ice crystals visible to the naked eye.

woohoo hoo...

As soon as the cold pillar of cold air fell on the body of the tiger-striped python, hoarfrost visible to the naked eye appeared on that huge body.

But in the blink of an eye, even the originally turbulent river surface was covered by a large piece of ice.

And the tiger-striped python has become an ice sculpture. If it weren't for the anger that its brown demon pupils blinked in the frost, it would be easy for people to think that it has lost the power to resist.

"Hurry up, I can only seal it for a while." Shui Xing's face was pale, but his eyes were still firm, and he said to Wang Quan beside him that he could not refuse.

"Okay." Wang Quan nodded, glanced at the frozen tiger-striped python, and took out a cone-shaped magic weapon with black patterns from the storage bag. After a while, there was a trembling breath flowing on it.

Even the Iron Feather Eagle under his feet let out an uneasy low cry when he felt this breath.

Bang!
At this time, a loud noise came from a distant mountain peak, and in a short while, a huge object landed on the river in front of the frozen tiger python, it was Zhao Meng who rushed over.

"Fortunately, it is water that can freeze this beast alive." Zhao Meng praised, but when he glanced over the tiger-striped python, there was a look of incomparable fear in his eyes.

However, he didn't leave either, instead, he stood tens of steps nearby to be vigilant, so as to prevent the tiger-striped python from making any moves, and he would be able to strike immediately.

"Hurry up." On the other side, Shui Xing didn't have time to control Zhao Meng's inner thoughts at the moment, he hurriedly urged while sending mana to the ice soul bottle to maintain the ice seal.

Because at this very moment, the tiger-striped python that should have been completely frozen, outside its body, began to fill with cloud and mist that can confuse people's spiritual consciousness again.

Shui Shishi wasn't sure whether the cloudy air would help the tiger python to unseal it. He only knew that as the cloudy air diffused, the mana needed to maintain the ice seal would consume more and more mana.

If the tiger python were to attack once before, the three of them would definitely not be able to control it, and if they were not careful, some people would even fall.

Thinking of this, Shui looked at Zhao Meng on the ice, and his eyes moved slightly.

At this moment, a voice of relief suddenly sounded.

"All right."

boom!
The next moment, a blood-red light flew out of Wang Quan's hand like a sharp arrow.

After sending out this blow, Wang Quan's entire face became extremely pale, and his whole body was in a state of loss of strength.

But on the contrary, the blood-red light transformed by the cone-shaped magic weapon rushed towards the huge head of the tiger-striped python in an instant, like a blood-colored electric glow.

In an instant, the hard ice was pierced and disintegrated, and then green demon blood burst out from the shattered ice.

"Not good." Shui Xing suddenly let out an exclamation, as if he had received a sudden backlash, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After the bloody brilliance, the originally frozen river suddenly made a sound of cracking and cracking, like the sky falling and the earth cracking.

But in the blink of an eye, the frozen river exploded, and countless pieces of disintegrated ice fell from the body of the tiger python.

Boom!

Like thunder.

The icicle that sealed the tiger python suddenly shattered with a terrifying roar at the next moment, and was even shaken by an invisible force, blasting away in all directions.

"Zhao Meng, stop it." Shui Xing shouted, and at the same time, regardless of the loss of the original source, forcibly mobilized mana to continue urging the ice soul vase.

boom!
Thousands of light rains suddenly erupted from the mouth of the ice soul treasure bottle, turning into countless cold air, forming dozens of giant ropes condensed by cold air, which were about to bind the tiger python again.

Roar!
At this time, there was a terrifying demonic power, and with the terrifying sound waves, a cyan wind blade suddenly appeared outside the tiger python's body, tearing countless cold air into pieces.

"Zhao Meng." Shui Xing roared again, and the latter was about to kill him when he heard the words, but at this moment, he saw the tiger-striped python spit out a cloud of blue wind and cloud the size of a house, and suddenly covered it.

After finishing all this, the tiger-striped python suddenly raised its head, and its ferocious face stared fixedly at Shui Shishi and Wang Quan in midair.

At this moment, his left pupil was shattered, and among the bloody flesh, a sharp object could be seen piercing it and remaining in it.

"Hateful." Shui Xing scolded, but feeling the terrifying killing intent from the tiger-striped python and the attack from the bombardment again, he decisively took out a purple-striped black-bottomed talisman from his bosom.

"I don't believe it. I can't kill you, a beast. I'm going to fix the imprint of the divine way in your body." As soon as the words fell, Shui Xing threw the talisman in his hand violently.

As soon as the purple-patterned black-bottomed talisman was thrown out, there was a sudden burst of cold air in midair, but within a short breath, a snow-white spear more than three feet long emerged.

It was actually a one-time high-level lethal talisman, comparable to the full blow of a monk who had perfected his Qi training.

boom!
The next moment, the cold spear left an afterimage in the air, and when it scattered the wind blade that attacked and killed the tiger python, it suddenly pierced through its flexible body that had not fully recovered from the previous freezing.

Roar!
The tiger python let out a painful roar, and the moment its huge body was pierced, the wound was frozen again, and its breath suddenly became weak, and it fell on the surface of the river.

Bang!
At the same time, the cyan wind blade exploded above the river surface, revealing the huge body of the black giant ape, with countless small wounds on it, which looked quite horrible.

"Kill it." Shui Shi watched this with a cold eye, not saying anything more.

Hearing this, Zhao Meng knew that the other party had seen his passive sabotage just now, so he couldn't hesitate right now, after all, he had roughly figured out the other party's strength.

Thinking of this, Zhao Meng looked at the tiger-striped python with a weak breath...

(End of this chapter)