Chapter 444
The wind stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, the night became day again, the sun pierced through the clouds, and once again shone on the earth.

Daoist Qingyun put away the mahogany sword. He was sweating profusely, out of breath, and his face was a little scary. Before he had time to take a look at the monster snake, he rushed towards Zhang Yihan...

The place where the monster snake was was blasted by the light ball falling from the sky into a big crater, which was four or five meters deep. Looking at the monster snake, it had already been broken into several pieces, only the part connected to the head It was relatively complete, with more torso remaining, and most of the rest were charred, still twitching non-stop.

Master Shikong and Master Kongji surrounded them. Seeing such a miserable scene, they couldn't help being compassionate again. They folded their hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name. Hell, suffer thousands of tortures!"

Over there, several of Zhang Yihan's uncles had already rushed to Zhang Yihan's side, Shui'er also ran over shouting Zhang Yihan's name all the way, fell several times in a row, his palms and knees were worn out, but As if he was unconscious, he continued to cry and run forward, and when he reached Zhang Yihan, he just glanced at him, and almost passed out from grief. Fortunately, Uncle Seven helped him from behind, and then he regained his strength. .

In front of Zhang Yihan, as long as the skin is exposed, all of them turn red. This is a weird red color, and it will shock people at a glance. Needless to say, it can be seen that Zhang Yihan has been poisoned. Instantly killed.

"Yihan!" Shui'er shouted, his body softened, and he fell to his knees on the ground. He was about to reach out to touch his body, but was stopped by the Seventh Master Uncle beside him: "Don't Move! Martial nephew Yi Zhen is poisoned, if you touch him, you will become like him!"

Shui'er froze for a moment, withdrew his hand, and then grabbed Daoist Qingyang's arm, crying loudly while begging: "Daoist Qingyang, save him quickly, it means that he is not dead yet. I beg you, hurry up and save him!"

Daoist Qingyang had tears in his eyes, trembling all over his body, he swallowed the words when he came to his mouth, and in the end he only got a long sigh, full of endless sadness.

"Miss Shui'er, please calm down first, don't get too excited, what Yizhen's nephew cares about is the poison that this monster snake spews out with all its strength, it's not that we don't want to save him, even if our patriarch is here, there is nothing we can do .”

Tears also flashed in Uncle Seven's eyes. When he was in Wudang Mountain, this little nephew had the best relationship with him. Now that he died like this, his heart couldn't be more sad, and the pain was as painful as a knife.

After listening to Uncle Seven's words, Shui'er couldn't bear it anymore, she just felt tightness in her chest, her mind was in chaos, her eyes went dark, and she fainted on the ground.

"Miss Shui'er!" Uncle Seven just shouted, when he heard a sound coming from Master Shikong and the others, listening carefully, it seemed to be the roar of the monster snake.

Could it be that the demon snake was not killed by the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, and now it came back to life?

Several of Zhang Yihan's uncles were taken aback, and now they didn't care about the sadness, they got up almost at the same time, and rushed towards Master Shikong and the others!

(End of this chapter)

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