Cultivating Master In City

She had only seen that terrible smell on several supreme elders in the yard. Obviously, she couldn't deal with the black snake.

So fan Yao had to leave. The other three martial artists who were scared to death wanted their parents to have more legs. They didn't have Gu fan Yao and had already started running.

After swallowing Xiaoyong into his belly, the black snake looked at the four people who were running away at full speed. A touch of humanized fierceness flashed through its cold triangular eyes, and then the snake slid rapidly, trying to catch up with the four people!

"Where's the messenger?"

A warrior shouted in a trembling voice.

"On... On Xiao Yong."

Another warrior replied with a bit of despair in his tone.

The black snake behind him is extremely fast. It seems like an iron tank. It comes at a high speed. The trees and boulders blocking it along the way are destroyed by his bucket like snake. It flies sand and stones all the way!

Fan Yao looked back in despair and found that the black snake's playful cold eyes were only more than ten meters away from them. For the black snake, the distance was almost instantaneous.

"Am I going to die here today?" fan Yao murmured. Her pretty face was very pale without a trace of blood.

"Sister fan, run!"

"Ah!"

A young warrior who tripped over a stone roared in despair. Then the whole man only said a word and was swallowed by the black snake again.

"Xiao Rui!"

Fan Yao screamed. The young man who died was a martial artist who grew up with her in the Nanjiang monastery. Fan Yao took the young man as his brother when she was young. Unexpectedly, he died like this without leaving a trace.

"I fought with you!"

Another warrior could no longer stand the fear of a needle on his back. He took out a long knife and roared at the black snake with a biting look.

"Come back!"

Fan Yao's pretty face was full of Han Dynasty tears and shouted hoarsely. A sense of despair never existed filled her heart.

A joking smile appeared in the black snake's cold eyes. The long sword warrior who jumped up could split the mountain and split the stone, which didn't make the black snake afraid at all.

"Zheng ~"

The long knife made a clear sound on the triangular head of the black snake, and then only left a faint white mark on the head.

The long sword warrior was in despair. He smiled miserably, raised the knife, turned back and smiled at fan Yao, and then waved the knife

"No..."

Fan Yao was paralyzed on the ground and stared at the black snake swallowing the long knife youth again. A dark red spatter of blood.

She is only a woman after all. No matter how high her cultivation is, in the face of this situation, she is only a woman after all.

After the black snake swallowed the long saber warrior into his belly, his belly was slightly bulging, and then he looked at fan Yao sitting on the ground with a touch of longing in his eyes.

There were five people in fan Yao's first team. In just a few tens of seconds, three people were swallowed into their stomach. Another martial artist had long been scared to flow his excrement and urine, and climbed away with both hands and feet. He had no scruples about fan Yao who was stunned on the ground.

"Hiss ~"

The black snake vomited a blood red tongue several meters long, with a trace of blood on its snow-white fangs. It looked at fan Yao and seemed to be considering how to bite.

"Xiao Rui, Wu Yi, I'm sorry for you."

Fan Yao stood up from the ground with a whisper.

"I shouldn't have escaped. I'm a warrior. If I hadn't escaped just now, you wouldn't have died."

Fan Yao pulled out the long sword from her back, with a deep regret in her eyes.

"This time, I won't run away!"

"Miso!"

A sword shadow suddenly appeared in the black snake's cold triangular eyes. From its gem like pupil, you can clearly see a girl dressed in a blue skirt like a fairy flying with a sword.

The sword is going to stab the black snake's eye!

"Hiss"

The black snake, dozens of meters long, swung its water snake like waist flexibly, and then the whole snake head lightning towards fan yaotun who jumped into the air

Big mouth of blood basin, fishy wind!

Fan Yao's eyes were dead. The snow-white snake teeth with trace of blood could not make her retreat. She just wanted to swing this sword, which belongs to the sword of Huajin warrior!

"Hiss!"

The head of the black snake hit fan Yao's belly, and fan Yao's long sword disappeared into the head of the black snake. The black snake gave a painful hiss. Fan Yao was also hit by the impact force of destroying the mountain and splitting the stone and flew out directly, drawing a sad and beautiful arc in mid air.

"Poof"

Fan Yao's red lips spewed out a mouthful of blood, and her pretty face was instantly covered with sweet sweat. The power of the black snake was too terrible. With only one blow, fan Yao felt that her ribs were about to break.

Moreover, with her sword in the middle of her strength, she only inserted it into the head of the black snake for a few minutes, which is obviously far from killing the black snake.

Fan Yao wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth and stared at the cold triangular eyes of the black snake. At the moment, although she has a great hatred, she can't cut the black snake with her hand. But also swallowed by the black snake.

Fan Yao staggered to her feet, a touch of sadness appeared on her face, and she clenched her fist.

Even without a sword in her hand, she still has a pair of meat fists!

Fan Yao's toes a little, like a swallow skimming the water, float to the black snake again,

"Hiss"

The black snake gave a long howl, and the long sword inserted on its head made it painful. Looking at the eyes with a touch of absolutely beautiful woman, the black snake had a colder breath all over. It opened its big mouth and bit flat towards fan Yao.

Looking at the sharp teeth of the black snake close at hand and smelling the fishy wind from the black snake's nose, two tears rolled down Fan Yao's beautiful face.

"Xiao Yong, Xiao Rui, sister is coming..."

Fan Yao closed her eyes. Her blow was actually death. She knows, she knows.

The black snake opened the big mouth of the blood basin. A flash of pleasure flashed through its cold triangular eyes and was about to bite it off.

Just then.

"Evil animals dare you!" a burst of drink came from the horizon.

At the same time, a white awn shot down from the nine days. Because of the speed, the white awn tore the air!

Suddenly, a sense of crisis from the depths of the soul surrounded the black snake in an instant. The white awn was reflected in its long and narrow pupil!

Regardless of fan Yao who is close at hand, the flat snake head of the black snake suddenly retreats. If it doesn't retreat, it will die!

It has this hunch, which is its instinct to live for hundreds of years.

"Whoosh"

Bai mang almost rubbed the flat head of the black snake and stabbed it. A fine wound was added to the head of the black snake. Then Bai mang showed his true face. It was an ancient sword!

The ancient sword sank three feet underground, leaving only the handle to sing on the surface.

Fan Yao also opened her eyes. There was no expected pain of being torn by snake teeth.

"Hiss"

The black snake howled angrily and stared at the sky with its triangular eyes. This is the closest time it has to die!

Fan Yao couldn't help looking back. She wanted to know what made the black snake so afraid.

Looking back, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

A young man came with his hands on his back and stepped on the sky. He stepped on the air, but he walked on the ground, like a fairy who can fly in the air in myth!

The young man's face was very beautiful, but there was a little indifference in his eyes. He looked at the black snake with its head raised without expression. The whole person was as indifferent as a king.

"So familiar..."

Fan Yaobei bit her red lips and whispered. Looking at the boy whose face was not very clear in the air, she lost her mind.

"Sword!"

The young man spit out two words faintly, and then the ancient sword on the ground flashed out of the ground, flying towards the young man's palm with a feeling of joy.

The young man held the handle of the sword, and the whole man sublimated instantly, and his momentum was more fierce. As if you could dictate the sky.

The black snake's triangular eyes were full of fear. The next moment, it opened its big mouth and shot at the young man in mid air. Fan Yao looked at the young man with a sword in mid air with worry. The speed of the black snake and the huge snake god could definitely knock down a building.

But obviously, her concerns are superfluous.

In the face of the black snake, the boy just waved a sword slowly. Although the sword looked very slow and looked like a child playing, the air engine carried by the ancient sword was like an antelope hanging its horn and like crossing the river, making the black snake traceless.

As if the sword could appear anywhere in its body.

But there is no turning back. If the black snake bites out, it must be known!

"Hiss"

When the black snake approached, the young man's sword suddenly accelerated, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air.

The ancient sword fell into the flat head of the black snake. The black snake hissed in pain, and the whole body twisted wildly.

Although its snake head is more than twice as big as the young man in front of him, the young man in front of him is so fast that he can't even touch it!

Fan Yao's pretty face was also shocked. The figure of the boy in the air was sometimes as light as a feather and sometimes as heavy as Mount Tai. His extremely flexible figure flew up and down the snake's head, and the sword in his hand cut into the snake's hard as iron skin from time to time.

Soon, the flat head of the black snake was full of dark red blood, which was extremely sad!

What kind of warrior is this boy? Why is the black snake comparable to the vigorous warrior so unbearable under his sword? Fan Yao covered her mouth and thought curiously.

"Hiss"

The black snake gave a long cry again, a little anxious. If it goes on like this, it will be tortured to death by the young man in front of him one sword after another.

So the black snake retreated. It raised its head and its body exploded like a swimming dragon.

It was impossible for the boy to miss this opportunity. He caught up with him with an ancient sword.

Fan Yao's red lips were slightly open. The scene in front of her brought her the only shock in her life. A graceful young man holding an ancient sword chased a black giant snake as thick as a bucket of tens of meters. The black snake was like a giant tank. All the mountains, rocks and trees encountered along the way were crushed by it.

But even in this way, it can't hold the terrible boy behind him.