Xie Bi'an is a little overturned.

Just now, he had been hiding in the shadows, and it was an unforgivable sin to see this demon who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he dared to tease the adults of his family.

Thinking like this, Xie Bi'an made a move even more ruthlessly.

This stick directly knocked the old woman back to her old state.

Seeing Bai Wuchang appear, the old woman's expression suddenly changed to horror and surprise, but she was not a ghost, and her strength was not suppressed at the moment.

"Xiao Langjun, you are so ruthless!".

The old hoarse voice was full of anger.

The old woman stretched out her hand and pumped it down her back. Only a white bone was seen, slowly pulled out of her back, turning into a long whip.

"I actually refined my spine into a weapon!" Uncle Nine was a little surprised.

"Carving insect skills!" Yan Poyue looked at the old woman's rickety figure and sneered coldly: "What's the matter?

Leather whip....

Zhang Qishan and Uncle Jiu, who were standing next to him, twitched the corners of their mouths when they heard this.

Even the old woman's face turned pale.

The person in front of him was obviously not the male pet sent by Qi Feihu, but he was able to enter and exit Mount Everest freely, which showed that Qi Feihu's group had been subdued.

Or even....

I've been killed!

The old woman looked at Yan Poyue gloomily, and her tone was cold: "This seat has lived for seven hundred years, but I have also seen the impermanence of the underworld. How can impermanence be something that you can summon as a mere mortal? A little trick to scare away the deity is simply wishful thinking!"

Yan Poyue smiled: "You're wrong, I'm not trying to scare you off, I'm asking for your dog's life!"

As Yan Poyue's voice landed, the mourning stick in Bai Wuchang's hand whipped towards the old woman's body again.

Bang !!

The old woman smiled again and again, not thinking that this was Bai Impermanence, but just thinking that it was a trick to confuse her, so she immediately raised her white bone whip and blocked the mourning stick.

"Click———

".

The moment the white bone whip and the mourning stick touched, a crisp click sounded coming.

Immediately after that, the old woman's face changed greatly, and she only saw her white bone whip, which had been shocked into three pieces.

"Bang!!".

Caught off guard, the mourning stick was smashed again.

"Ah !!

".

The old woman screamed again and again, the mourning stick was not an ordinary magic weapon, and the pain of this stick hit the depths of the soul, making the old woman directly appear in her original form.

Zhang Qishan and Uncle Jiu saw this thing clearly, and their eyes were full of shock: "It turned out to be a cyan python." "

The python's head is the size of a millstone, the thickness of a bucket, and the whole snake body is nearly 20 meters long, constantly rolling on the ground at the moment.

Boom !!

Under the pain of the snake demon, its tail whipped like a whip, and the whole cave suddenly shook, and many rubbles fell.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Nine and Zhang Qishan walked outside: "Young Marshal Yan, let's go out first, the cave is about to collapse!".

Yan Poyue's eyes lit up and he didn't panic at all, he never expected that he would come across a snake demon who had been practicing for seven hundred years to help suppress bandits.

Looking at the cultivation of this snake demon, it has reached the level of a big demon. This level of demon is equivalent to the red-clothed level among ghosts, and there must have been a demon pill in the body, which is a good thing!

"Fan is helpless!".

Yan Poyue retreated outside, and at the same time called Fan Wuxu: "You two quickly kill the snake demon!

The horse thief has been completely annihilated, Zhang Qishan's people are disposing of the corpse, and Hei Wuchang has long been on standby, and now when he heard this, he flew directly over.

"Whoa!".

The black Nether Chain burst through the air and wrapped itself around the Basilish's head. The dark green Netherworld Ghost Fire instantly ignited the snake demon's body.

Even though the scales of the snake demon are very thick, in front of the Netherworld Fire, it is also burned and screamed.

"Roar !!".

The snake demon was in great pain, and roared violently, and its two bowl-sized eyes turned blood-red, full of resentment.

A strong demonic aura permeated from its body, and the surrounding flowers and plants withered.

Even if it was a person who had been on the battlefield and down to the tomb on Zhang Qi Mountain, he was also shocked by this demonic spirit at this time.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body, the soul of the disciple, the five internal organs, the Xuanming, the edict!".

Uncle Jiu's quick chanting of the mantra stabilized Zhang Qishan's mind.

Zhang Qishan's face turned pale: "What a strong snake demon!"

Yan Poyue didn't move, his eyes were full of heat.

......

"Boom !!

".

At this time, the snake demon had realized that it was afraid, and the huge snake body fled towards the outside of the cave on a rampage.

"Want to run?" Black Impermanence Fan Wusu pulled the Netherworld Chain in his hand, and forcibly dragged the snake demon who ran out of the cave back.

"Roar !!".

Another crying mourning stick was waved, and a sizzling sound came from the snake demon's body. The snake demon's soul began to tremble, and only then did he realize that he was simply wrong!

It shouldn't be, look down on the mortal just now, and shouldn't think that the impermanence in front of it is a trick!

If it had escaped earlier, it would have had a chance to survive!

But now, under the attack of the Weeping Stick and the Nether Hook Soul Chain, it can't resist at all!

The snake demon kept roaring, and bursts of fishy wind burst out of its mouth, but these were useless in the face of black and white impermanence.

Seven hundred years after its debut, it was the first time that the snake demon felt so aggrieved!

"Just human beings, dare to humiliate me like this, my disciples and grandchildren will not let go of your !!."

The sound of the snake demon's roar continued to echo in the cave.

Yan Poyue was in high spirits: "Stop !!

".

Stop ???

Although Xie Bi'an was a little puzzled, he immediately stopped his movements.

Yan Poyue asked loudly, "Is it true that you are talking about disciples and disciples?"

The snake demon opened its mouth, and the smell of fish was permeated: "Stinky Taoist, are you afraid, if you dare to kill me, I and my disciples will slaughter your whole family!"

Yan Poyue was pleasantly surprised: "Okay, very good! I didn't expect another village, presumably your disciples and grandchildren, at least dozens of people, right? Take me to them, the deity may spare you!".

Zhang Qishan: ???

Uncle Nine: ???

Basilish: ???

What kind of operation is this?

Why is Yan Poyue so excited?

The snake demon was even more buzzing, she herself wanted to scare and scare Yan Poyue, but she never expected Yan Poyue to react like this.

Not only was he afraid, but he was even....

Even a little excited!

Could this kid have a fetish?!

"Why don't you leave, if you don't take me there, you'll be the one who dies. Yan Poyue's words changed and became indifferent.

The basilisk was furious: "Damn human, you... You..."

After holding it for a long time, the snake demon didn't know what to say.

This guy in front of him obviously doesn't play according to the routine!

Yan Poyue's eyes became colder and colder: "It seems that you are lying to me." You don't have any disciples at all, and you make me happy for nothing... Be punished!".

The voice landed.

Yan Poyue directly took out the money sword behind the Ninth Uncle and urged it with spiritual power.

Hmmm!!

The aura poured into the sword, and the money sword suddenly flashed with golden light, as if it had a soul, and it jingled in mid-air.

"Punishment!".

A cold shout sounded, and the money sword turned into a streamer, tearing through the air, and directly inserting into the snake demon's seven inches!

In normal times, it would be difficult for the money sword to break through the snake demon's defenses. But now the scales of the snake demon's body have been burned by the ghost fire.

This sword kills directly.

Yan Poyue's voice was cold: "I hate liars the most in my life. "

Uncle Nine: ???

Zhang Qishan: ???

What's going on?

What do they think... The snake demon has no disciples and grandchildren, Yan Poyue seems to be very disappointed?!

Yan Poyue didn't pay attention to their expressions, just listened to the sound of the system in his head.

"Congratulations to the host for killing the Great Demon and gaining 2000 merit points!".

At the same time, a green bead floated out of the snake demon's corpse.

Fan Wusu stretched out his hand to catch it, and respectfully sent it to Yan Poyue: "Master, this is the Demon Pill!"

"Ding-There is a demon pill detected to be absorbed, does the host absorb it?".

The voice of the system sounded again in my head.

Yan Poyue responded in his heart: "Don't absorb it for the time being!"

*

PS: I stayed up late and wrote a big one, asking for some flower evaluation votes! I hope that when I wake up tomorrow, the flowers will be over 10,000!

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