world assassin

Chapter 194 Desolation
White Fang stroked the inner armor of his body, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

This colorful snake skin was acquired by my father and the villagers in the deserted village after a lot of hard work, but because of Wujiazhuang's idea of ​​seeing treasures, they couldn't sell it by force, so they massacred several people in Huangcun village at night and snatched it.

After he came out of the mountain, he killed Wu Yi and snatched the inner armor made of the colorful swallowing python.

This inner armor bears the lives of many villagers in the deserted village. Wearing it, no matter where you go, you will feel like you are living surrounded by the villagers in the deserted village. The strong nostalgia and warmth make people feel relieved.

This inner armor, which bears the lives and souls of many villagers in the deserted village, has helped Bai Fang out of danger and death again and again. This inner armor protects him just like the elders of the deserted village.

White Fang touched the inner armor, and a faint sad song sounded from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't want to think about the beautiful days in those deserted villages, because there was his father's shadow in those days.

The Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python saw Bai Fang touching the inner armor on his body, and remained motionless. The hatred in his eyes became stronger, and the murderous and tyrannical aura on his body became more and more noticeable. The invisible aura seemed to turn into a Tangible, oppressive and breathless.

The human being who looked like an ant in front of him not only hurt himself, but also wore an inner armor made of his own kind of skin on his body. With these two points, this ant must die.

The Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python raised its huge head, like a hammer, and smashed it down on Bai Fang's body with resentment.

The murderous intent carried on that head was like a rolling river, with the waves of the river rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

White Fang stood on the spot, like a small boat in the waves, constantly swaying and struggling, and might be swallowed by the huge waves at any time.

The hammer turned from the head of the Seven-Colored Sky Swallowing Python smashed towards Bai Fang with a force of thunder. Bai Fang was still touching his inner armor, immersed in the pain of memories.

If Bai Fang stood still on the spot, then the big head of the colorful swallowing python hit Bai Fang, and Bai Fang's internal organs would be crushed by the huge force, and he would be dead on the spot.

When the snake's head was half a meter away from the top of White Fang's head, White Fang finally moved.

It raised its head, and there was still a hint of sadness in its eyes, looking at the hammer-like head attacking towards him, the sadness in Bai Fang's eyes dissipated immediately, but a cold breath replaced it.

I saw him raising his hand and lifting Li Jian upwards, a sense of shocking desolation permeated from the tip of his sword, in that desolation, there was an indomitable momentum and a decisive courage.

The sudden change of Bai Fang's momentum made the Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python startled, and the head that turned into a hammer paused a little in the air.

"Ding."

It is still the sound of gold and stone colliding.

However, this time, White Fang was not sent flying by the huge counter-shock force.

However, White Fang was not feeling well at this time.

When Li Jian collided with the snake's head, Bai Fang stomped back more than ten steps before stabilizing his figure.

The head of the seven-colored sky-swallowing boa constrictor was also shaken back half a zhang under the collision of the sword.

This was the first time that White Fang repelled the Seven-Colored Sky Swallowing Python.

In the previous battle with the Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python, Bai Fang was always crushed and beaten, and he was so shocked that he vomited blood several times, and almost died on the spot.

But this time, Bai Fang not only withstood the blow of the colorful sky-swallowing python, but also knocked its huge head back half a zhang.

The Seven-Colored Sky Swallowing Python missed a single hit, and Snake Tail's follow-up moves followed one after another. The bucket-thick tail swept across Bai Fang's body.

White Fang raised his breath and jumped up, avoiding the sweep of the snake's tail, like a lone goose flying across the sky.

White Fang turned across the air, swung his right hand away from the sword, and made a very surprising move.

I saw that Bai Fang swung his Li sword, slashing at the tail of the seven-colored sky-swallowing python.

This was also the first time that Bai Fang took the initiative to fight back while avoiding the attack of the colorful sky-swallowing python.

The celestial burial swordsmanship carries an indomitable momentum, and it is filled with a sense of desolation, sweeping towards the tail of the seven-colored sky-swallowing python.

"Ding."

Li Jian, full of vigor of five colors, slashed at the tail of the seven-colored sky-swallowing python, and the tail of the seven-colored sky-swallowing python split a small hole about an inch long.

A stream of blood floated through the air and landed on the ground. The grass and trees on the ground suddenly made a buzzing sound, and the grass and trees lost their vitality in an instant.

The whole body of the Seven-Colored Sky Swallowing Python is extremely poisonous.

The seven-colored sky-swallowing python suffered from pain, and its aura became more and more violent and angry.

Immediately, the attacks of the colorful sky-swallowing python also fell into a kind of madness.

For a moment, one person and one python fought until the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dark.

When Bai Fang was fighting with the Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python, the Lord of Five Poisons stood there with a horrified expression on his face. He had already stopped casting spells and lost control of the Seven-colored Heaven-Swallowing Python.

Although the colorful sky-swallowing python was recruited after he used the five-poison totem, it was a legendary beast after all. The colorful sky-swallowing python was still in a natural state before. Control what the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python does.

But now, the colorful swallowing python was injured by Bai Fang, and the aura it erupted has surpassed the Five Poison Lord by too much, and the Five Poison Lord lost control of it, and could only watch the colorful swallow The sky python's frenzied attack on White Fang.

While watching the Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python go berserk, the Five Poisons Lord was even more astonished at the young man in his 20s, who seemed to be in the mid-to-late innate state, and there are many people in the mid-to-late innate state in Kyushu. , but there is no one who has him ready to be young.

What surprised him even more was that just now, a breath of refining gods emanated from the young man.

The Lord of the Five Poisons is a master of god refining, and his body is already in the late stage of congenital cultivation. The spirit of refining gods that the young man in front of him just erupted is no less than that of the middle stage of congenital, and just now, he has stepped into the late stage of congenital realm.

How can this be?

The world is divided into body training and god training. Body training takes a lot of time, and the further you go, the harder it is to improve the realm. Many people spend their entire lives on body training.

As for refining the gods, it is very difficult to get started. Even after entering the door, the improvement of the realm is step by step according to the state of mind, and it will take a lot of time.

These two methods of cultivation, no matter which one you practice, will take a huge amount of time. If you choose one direction, how can you have time to estimate the cultivation in the other direction?

The world is so big, it is not that there are no people who have practiced both methods at the same time, but those people, all of them have failed, and in the end they practiced in a mess, and they fell into the rank of warriors and were ridiculed by others.

However, the young man in front of him broke this tradition and forcibly cultivated the two methods to the late innate stage. What secret is hidden in this young man?
This boy can't stay.

Because he is his own enemy.

The Lord of the Five Poisons waved his hands, and the poisonous insects who were struggling to resist the pressure of the seven-colored sky-swallowing python around them, as if they had received an order, immediately surrounded Bai Fang recklessly and joined the battle group.

(End of this chapter)