My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 121 Red Snake Flying Sword

Chapter 121 Red Snake Flying Sword
"The evildoer will die!"

There was anger and shouts from the depths of the swamp, as well as a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, the pig demon turned into a giant body again, standing like a mountain in the depths of the swamp, with a pair of terrifying fangs charging around.

However, no matter how the pig demon slammed left and right, it was always covered by a ray of light.

In the rays of the sun, there are roaring green dragons, roaring white tigers, the Xuanwu wagging its tail and biting, and the red bird flapping its wings and breathing fire.

Soon, the pig demon was beaten dizzy by the spirit of the four elephants, humming and chirping, shrinking back and absconding again.

"Where to escape!"

Surrounded by four spirits, Ma Ying pursued deeper.

Hulala, a group of Fang Xiandao disciples wearing star Taoist friends followed closely.

Looks like it's going to take some work.

Jiang Yuan withdrew his gaze, and pointed to the distance to the crowd of Jinsha Divine Palace surrounded by him, "Go too, and see the battle of ghosts and immortals well."

"My lord, I will stay and serve you."

Lin Li leaned over on the leopard's back. While talking, he kept staring at the bean red bead in Jiang Yuan's hand.

It was the physical treasure that Jiang Yuan pulled out from between the eyebrows of the snake demon.

"What, want?"

Jiang Yuan squinted, Lin Li shook his head like a rattle: "This subordinate is just curious, curious."

"Go quickly." Jiang Yuan said coldly.

Lin Li shrank his neck, turned his head, saw Duan Wufei and Su Yu covering their mouths and snickering, and said angrily, "Didn't you hear what your lord said, let's go!"

After everyone laughed and chased after Ma Ying, Jiang Yuan found a clean stone and sat down to study the red bead.

It looks like a red bean, bright red like blood beads, slightly cool, like jade but not jade.

After seeing nothing, Jiang Yuan tried to test it with his spiritual sense.

The moment the spiritual consciousness wrapped in vitality touched the little bead, he was dazed, and his vision was plunged into endless darkness. Jiang Yuan was startled, and instinctively withdrew.

However, it was soon discovered that the surroundings were not pure darkness, but some faint light.

With the faint light, you can see the sticky sludge wriggling slowly, with bubbles splashing from time to time, and tiny mosquitoes and ants scurrying back and forth
It's in the mud!

Jiang Yuan raised his head in astonishment, his consciousness withdrew from the red bead, and after he lost his mind, he fixedly looked at the swamp where the sewage was flowing.

what happened?

After being stunned for a while, Jiang Yuan had an idea and remembered the performance of the snake demon in the previous battle.

The corner of his mouth raised, and after sending his consciousness into the red bead again, he called out in a low voice: "Sword come, sword come—"

"Red Bead Vision" began to vibrate, and as Jiang Yuan called more and more frequently, in the end, "Red Bead Vision" flew out of the mud.

In the swamp, a scarlet sword shadow sprang up, threw off a piece of muddy water, flew across the swamp, poof, and stuck in front of Jiang Yuan.

It was a serpentine long sword.

The whole body is scarlet, the body of the sword has snake scale patterns, the hilt is made of a coiled snake tail, and the tip of the sword is a triangle snake head, because the snake head is grinning, so the tip of the sword has two forks.

It really was the scarlet monster sword of the Snake Demon.

Jiang Yuan guessed right, Hong Zhu was integrated with this strange sword.

Lifting the Snake Sword with a smile on his face, after Xin held a few sword flowers, Jiang Yuan began to shake his head slightly.

After all, this kind of odd-shaped weapon is not easy to handle, and after getting used to the weight of Longgong Hancha, this sword, which is only about a hundred catties, is too light, and it cannot exert Jiang Yuan's advantages.

However, using this sword purely as a weapon is obviously a waste.

In the hands of the snake demon general, this strange sword can turn into a poisonous snake, entangle Ma Ying's golden-handled dharma sword, pass through corrosive poisonous water, and become one with the snake demon's soul.

However, Jiang Yuan tried for a long time, but he still couldn't turn the strange sword into a snake.

"It seems that using a sword to transform a snake requires a corresponding secret spell."

"Then this red bead is no longer a simple physical treasure. It must have been refined by the snake demon, and it is almost a magic weapon."

Although he couldn't transform a snake with a sword, Jiang Yuan discovered other magical effects.

I saw him holding the red bead in one hand and throwing the scarlet snake sword with the other. With the thought of the red bead, the snake sword immediately floated in the air, and then swam around Jiang Yuan like a red snake.

With another thought, the snake sword turned into a scarlet snake shadow and disappeared into the thorn bush in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yuan's consciousness attached to the snake sword flew wantonly among the thorn bushes.

Whoosh!
The speed of the snake sword suddenly increased, and it directly turned into a scarlet thread.

The red thread swirled around a piece of thorns, and the piece of thorns was cut directly in the middle, revealing a neat cut surface.

In just a few breaths, the scarlet thread first crossed the thorn bushes, then flew out of the hill, rushed into the swamp on the other side, and then flew over the swamp for dozens of miles before slowing down and slowly stagnating.

Here, Jiang Yuan's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his face was exhausted.

"Is 130 miles the limit? Then come back."

The Snake Sword on the other side of the hill turned around slowly, flying slowly at first, and after shortening the distance, the speed suddenly accelerated, turning into a scarlet thread again, running through the thorny hill.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand, dragged a string of phantom snake swords, and landed steadily in his palm.

"call--"

After exhaling foul air, Jiang Yuan wiped off the sweat on his forehead, showing a satisfied expression.

At this time, he has not yet cultivated to the fruit of ghost immortality, and his spiritual sense is weak. When the Yin God emerges, he can definitely take the head of a person thousands of miles away as expected!

Joyfully, she didn't feel that the Snake Sword was weird anymore, only that it was sharp.

"I'll call you Red Snake Flying Sword."

Jiang Yuan played with the flying sword happily for a while, and Ma Ying, who was in the distance, finally took down the pig demon general, stepped on the clouds, and returned in a hurry.

boom!
A black-haired wild boar with ferocious fangs and a blood hole in its eye socket fell from the sky and hit Jiang Yuan in front of him. Immediately, Ma Ying landed slowly and dispersed the cloud.

At this time, the ghost fairy was pale and panting heavily, but when he noticed Jiang Yuan's gaze, he immediately pressed his lips together and stopped his panting forcefully, but his face turned red.

Jiang Yuan secretly laughed, glanced at Jinsha Shenfu and Fang Xiandao who were rushing back from a distance, turned over the corpse of the pig demon with his feet, and asked casually: "This pig demon has no physical treasure?"

"It's just some clever things, you can't get on stage cough cough cough."

Ma Ying opened his mouth with a disdainful face, and the suffocated breath came out, and he coughed repeatedly, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Jiang Yuan raised the corners of his mouth, took out a water bag from his cassock and handed it over, "Moisturize your throat?"

Ma Ying stared at Jiang Yuan for a long time, then grabbed the water bag, raised his head and took a big gulp, wiped his lips, and shouted:

"The day before yesterday, I heard that a fellow Taoist used qi refining to kill the demon fairy swallowing the moon clam. He just thought it was Jinsha Shenfu's reputation and exaggerated his words, and he was not angry."

"I have practiced for 15 years, and I have obtained the fruit of ghosts and immortals. Before I knew it, I had forgotten myself and no one was in my eyes."

"Today, I know that there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains. People like fellow Taoists are real talents, but I, Ma Ying, am a clown. It's really ridiculous!"

"Friend Daoist, I apologize to you for what I said!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Ying made a bow with both hands, and bowed deeply to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan never expected that this arrogant ghost would admit his mistake on the spot and apologize frankly.

After being stunned for a while, Jiang Yuan suddenly understood why Ma Ying would be loved by Fang Xiandao sect master Dongyang.

Although the person in front of him is arrogant, he really has a pure heart.

(End of this chapter)

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