Chapter 55 War

When the Golden Sword Snake saw that this little human was actually trying to resist its attack with its physical strength, it immediately showed a hissing smile and said, "You arrogant little reptile, with your weak body, you want to

If you take this attack from me, it will be more like a dream."

The Golden Sword Snake spat out its scarlet core with disdain, feeling amused at its previous vigilance. Such a stupid human being would die under his little golden sword without another move from it.

The Golden Sword Snake swam its body, no longer looking at the dying little human. It had better wait for its spiritual fruit to mature!

However, just after the Golden Sword Snake swam twice, what he saw inadvertently made its vertical pupils shrink suddenly, and the snake's body froze, "How is this possible? Hiss~ Impossible!" The Golden Sword Snake

He spat out snake cores crazily, his sinister and hoarse voice full of disbelief.

Just hearing a loud "boom", Leng Wuyou's small white fist collided hard with the golden edge, and a powerful force instantly spread out from the point where Leng Wuyou and the golden edge met.

Come, the sand and rocks are flying in an instant, and the jungle is dancing wildly.

The sound of "crack-crack-crack" trees breaking was heard one after another.

"Get out of my way." Leng Wuyou stomped her feet on the ground, and bumped her plain white fist hard. Tiny cracks appeared on the golden edge. Her small fist shook, and the golden edge instantly

It cracked and shattered into pieces, and finally turned into golden spiritual power and dissipated in the air.

Leng Wuyou spat out, looked at his uninjured hand, frowned slightly, and was a little dissatisfied, "The strength is still a bit weak."

But forget it, take your time to avoid going too far, retract your hand, look at the twisted golden sword snake indifferently, and say in an unhurried tone, "Why is it impossible? I think it's quite simple."

You must know that her physical body has been tempered in the spiritual spring over and over again. Even the warrior technique "Shenhuang Tianxia" she practiced has the effect of tempering the physical body. If she can't catch such small attacks,

Then she doesn't have to live anymore.

Leng Wuyou looked at the Golden Sword Snake who was a little doubtful about life, and seemed to feel that the stimulation was not enough. Finally, he said, "Well, at least it is faster and easier than dreaming." As for the brain that is needed for dreaming, this is just a matter of getting started.

How fast, how crisp, how direct!

Simple, crude, and very powerful!

Jun Moyuan, who was watching the battle, saw the little girl acting evilly, and the smile almost overflowed from his eyes. Moreover, the little girl stabbed in such a serious manner. She was so cute, and he fell in love with the little girl more and more!

Sure enough, the Golden Sword Snake was so nakedly stabbed in the heart and slapped in the face that the whole snake was not well, and its anger had begun to burn its reason.

"Damn little reptile, you die." The Golden Sword Snake looked up to the sky and roared. Golden blades spurted out from its mouth. The huge snake tail slapped the ground hard, leaving a long crack ten meters wide on the ground.

Spreading towards Leng Wuyou's feet.

Leng Wuyou didn't dare to be careless. He stepped directly to avoid the cracks. His figure was like a ghost, weaving in and out of the golden edge. If he couldn't avoid it, he punched out and smashed it to pieces. In an instant, a man and a beast were fighting.

"Hiss~" The Golden Sword Snake let out a miserable howl. Leng Wuyou punched the Golden Sword Snake in the eye. Taking advantage of the principle of killing you while you are sick, Leng Wuyou punched the Golden Sword Snake again.

With his other eye, the Golden Sword Snake suddenly turned around, and Leng Wuyou's punch directly hit the Golden Sword Snake's back.

The Golden Sword Snake's back was covered with open scales, glowing with cold light like a knife. Leng Wuyou's punch did not hurt the Golden Sword Snake, but it hurt himself. The fist was covered with dense wounds.

Some are very shallow, like a blood line, and some are very deep, with bones visible. This is the result of Leng Wuyou forcibly withdrawing 70% of his power when he sensed something was wrong. If he hadn't stopped it, then her only

Don't even think about your hands.

Seeing that Leng Wuyou was injured, Jun Moyuan's pupils shrank, "Girl." He almost couldn't help but jump out.

Leng Wuyou was completely focused on the battle, and didn't notice Jun Moyuan's voice at all, nor did he hear Jun Moyuan's address to her.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth due to backlash. Leng Wuyou's eyes were cold, "I was careless."

Lowering her eyes and looking at her bleeding hand, she seemed to feel no pain. She shook it twice and injected spiritual power into her hand. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was back to normal in the blink of an eye.

The golden sword snake was also working hard to recover from its injuries. It raised its head, its eyes were cold and ruthless, "Little reptile, you really pissed me off."

"I thought you were angry a long time ago." Leng Wuyou's face became serious, and the vigilance in his heart reached its peak.

She knew that Golden Sword Snake was about to use her ultimate move, and she should go all out in the next battle.

Spiritual power surged in her body, Leng Wuyou's aura was rising steadily, the sharp wind stirred up her robes, and her dark hair was floating in the air. At this moment, Leng Wuyou was indifferent and solemn, with a strong

Murderous aura and blood flowed out of her body, one by one, and then merged into a vast ocean.

Jun Moyuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were curious, the little girl was so murderous.

The Golden Sword Snake roared and spit out a huge golden sword bone from its mouth, "Hiss~, Golden Bone Sword."

"So strong, it's really a bit tricky." Leng Wuyou frowned, and when he closed his palms, the purple thunder formed into a fist-sized thunder ball, jumping and rolling in Leng Wuyou's white and tender palms.
Chapter completed!