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Click!

The skin and bones between the eyes of the red-scaled serpent suddenly collapsed, and the robbery sword was condensed on this fairy weapon, and its power doubled. In addition, Yuan Futu's repeated process of depicting the divine pattern these days is equivalent to a high-intensity sword. Practice makes the world power more mellow.

Young Master Yu saw the big red-scaled snake rushing towards him, and immediately held the flying sword in front of him, but his face turned pale.

Boom!

The red-scaled serpent was suddenly nailed to the ground by the Nine Tribulations Sword, and its forward momentum was stopped immediately. It could be seen that it was seriously injured. Let out a long hiss that didn't dare, and said: "Despicable human beings... despicable...my brothers will not let you go...ah!"

It was roaring angrily, the sound vibrated in this mountain forest, and the surrounding vegetation trembled accordingly, but the sound seemed to contain an extremely huge force, crushing the surroundings, causing the ground to present a path of motley waves imprint.

Yuan Futu was still standing above the entrance of the cave, his eyes narrowed, and he thought: "I heard that there is a boundary core in the monster's body, which is similar to Yuanshenhai, which can derive boundary power, and they can speak human language. The spirit beasts in the world are stronger than others, and it is indeed a fluke to meet the seriously injured Yuanling little demon this time."

As the red-scaled serpent struggled, its breath became weaker and weaker, and its roar gradually became weaker and weaker.

Young Master Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It seems that it is no longer able to survive, so leave it to me to take the boundary core." As he spoke, he was about to go forward.

Yuan Futu nodded, and suddenly smelled a strong fishy smell again, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, his giant tail swung, and the unexpected fish, big and small, flew out.

"Another big snake!" Yuan Futu was shocked in his heart, and only then did he think of the brother that Yuanling little demon just mentioned.

"Big brother!"

The big snake that came out suddenly was covered in silver scales, and it also had a few bloody scars, but it was nothing to it, far less than the dying Yuanling little demon.

"Brother... avenge me!"

As soon as the voice fell, it could no longer support it, and fell to the ground without moving.

"Big brother!"

The white-scaled snake roared furiously, its eyes like blood-colored jewels glared fiercely at Yuan Futu, and said: "Shameless human being, I will kill you!"

call out!

The white-scaled serpent coiled up quickly, its head sticking out like lightning, extremely fast and fierce, those two fangs were probably harder than a low-grade human-level fairy weapon.

"Nine Tribulations Sword!"

Yuan Futu held the sword formula in his hand, once again a dark red air flow was condensed on the gray-white sword body, flowing densely, bursting out directly, and at the same time dodged sideways.

boom!

The robbery sword collided with the teeth of the white-scaled serpent, and there was a clanging sound. After the hard and poisonous teeth paused for a moment, the robbery sword was sent flying, like a head the size of a millstone hitting it. Above the cave, a large piece of earth and rock was crushed.

Fortunately, Yuan Futu dodged early, otherwise he would be swallowed alive by it, but before he could stand still, the huge tail had already swept towards him, carrying ten thousand tons of force.

The flying sword had already returned to Yuan Futu's hand, and it immediately lay across in front of him. When it collided with the giant tail, his whole body flew out, breaking several towering trees along the way. It's like throwing it out of your mouth.

"Brother Yuan! Beast, watch me become famous with one sword!"

The young and old Yu didn't know where the courage came from, turned around and swung a sword towards the neck of the white-scaled serpent. This elementary sword move originated from the lower-level human-level immortal technique "Wutian Sword Realm", and it did not It contained a lot of mystery, and under the control of this fat man, it didn't appear so fierce, but the power of the world was slightly strong, and the hazy sword shadow rushed forward crookedly.

The white-scaled serpent seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and when it turned around, it smashed the sword shadow with its fangs.

Young Master Yu gritted his teeth and insisted on staying here, intending to seek a chance for Yuan Futu's survival. To be honest, for so many years, no one was willing to do sect missions with him. Yuan Dan is enough for him to fight with his life once.

"Damn it!"

After nearly 20 years of cultivation, Yu Dashao has only become famous halfway through with a sword. It's not because he didn't work hard enough, but because of his talent. This bottleneck has never been broken.

"I just heard that you want to take my elder brother's boundary core...You lowly human being, since you want to die, I will give it to you!" The white-scaled snake slowly opened its bloody mouth, and the two fangs unexpectedly protruded. A piece of blue mist, but it is a scene of condensed world power.

Although the Yuanling little demon can't transform into form, he can already use the power of the world to fight, not to mention that this white-scaled snake is extremely furious because of the tragic death of his brother, and it is probably close to the level of a middle-level Yuanxian.

"Become famous with one sword...become famous with one sword..."

Young Master Yu's body was trembling, and he recalled the tactic of becoming famous with one sword in his mind. He knew very well that the power of this tactic should not be like this, and if it was performed perfectly, it would at least be able to compete with the Yuanling little demon.

"Where is this damn bottleneck?!" Young Master Yu shouted in his heart, but the big white-scaled snake had already rushed over, its fangs twisting the void, making a bone-cutting sound.

"Fame with a sword!"

Activate the sword art again, maybe the last time, Young Master Yu is still doing the action that has been repeated tens of thousands of times, but this time he is extremely resolute and decisive, leaving no room for himself. To determine life and death.

This is a determination to see death as home. To become famous, there is only one sword!

The flying sword was wrapped in a light blue air, and it suddenly became brighter, like an arrow leaving the string, it directly hit the left fang of the white-scaled serpent, and with a click, half of the white bone fell to the ground.

Chi Chi!

The white-scaled serpent lost its balance, stretched several tens of feet along the ground, then jumped up violently, and said furiously, "You... you actually ruined my teeth!"

Young Master Yu looked at this scene in astonishment, and murmured: "Ju...it actually succeeded!"

He never thought that the bottleneck of nearly 20 years would be completely liberated at this moment of life and death, but the damn thing is that all the power seems to be drained, and he is weak and weak.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of flesh breaking, and the gray-white flying sword suddenly plunged into the corpse of the red phosphorous serpent, and blood sprayed out from inside, splashing on the sword.

Yuan Futu bowed his body slightly, as if his body was seriously injured, his face sank like water, waiting for a miracle to happen.