The demon head is like an illusory shadow, and all kinds of martial arts have no effect on it, as if they hit the air.
Only spiritual patterns can hurt him.
The demon head is not an entity, so no wonder martial arts pose no threat to him.
"You are just a wisp of the undead that remains, yet you dare to be so presumptuous."
There was no emotion in Liu Wuxie's voice. The fighting spirit that Zuo Hong and others were talking about couldn't be this.
As for what the fighting spirit is, no one has ever seen it, it is just a legend.
When one reaches a high level in cultivation, a ray of consciousness will be left behind after death, looking for opportunities to be reincarnated.
The same goes for the demon clan. After death, a wisp of undead soul is left behind, which can be resurrected by absorbing enough energy.
Humans have three souls and seven souls, while demons have one soul and three spirits.
The demon head's soul has long been destroyed, his body has decayed, and only a wisp of his spirit is left to linger.
His hands suddenly clasped together, and the mark he carved was like a shield, which suddenly flew out and went straight to the demon head.
Extremely fast!
The demon head tried to dodge, but it was too late and was directly hit by the shield.
"Ho ho ho..."
The monster screamed in pain and let out a heart-rending roar.
The bodies of the demonized people were recovering bit by bit, and their demonic aura was constantly weakening. Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with awe.
If it weren't for him today, I'm afraid these people here would have become the monster's food long ago.
"Damn humans, I won't make it easy for you!"
The demon head gradually became insubstantial. After being hit by the shield, he was seriously injured and turned into countless earthworms, returning to the stone wall.
The spirit pattern disappeared, the hall returned to calm, and the demon head disappeared.
Dozens of corpses lay scattered on the ground. In just a few minutes, so many people were demonized and killed each other.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly there was a violent rumbling sound throughout the hall, like an earthquake.
The stone wall on the right suddenly cracked, which was where the exit was.
Everyone's heart is aroused, and no one knows what will happen next.
The stone walls several people high all collapsed, and a strong smell of fishy smell rushed towards the face.
"vomit……"
His stomach was churning, and even Liu Wuxie was no exception.
Dark and damp!
A huge nest appeared in front of everyone, with thousands of pythons entangled with each other.
It made a tooth-piercing sizzling sound, spat out a scarlet letter, and looked at everyone in the hall with its small green eyes.
"hiss……"
A breath of cool breath rushed from the soles of my feet to Tianling Gai.
Smelling the scent of human blood, thousands of pythons swam toward the hall along the gravel.
Using the Ghost Eye Technique, he looked deep into the snake cave, and sure enough he saw a passage leading outside.
Not only Liu Wuxie saw it, but many people saw it, as the faint light shone in along the passage.
"The passage is just outside the snake cave. As long as we break through these pythons, we can escape alive."
Zhao Chen took a deep breath to calm down the tension in his heart. With so many pythons and two hundred people, it would be difficult to escape alive.
"Oh my god, I don't want to die yet!"
Before the battle, some people were already mentally broken, sitting on the ground, crying loudly.
More than a dozen women turned pale with fright. Let alone fighting, even walking was a big problem.
The python is getting closer and closer, and the horrible fishy smell makes people feel very uncomfortable. The underground environment is sealed and spiritual energy is lacking, so it is not suitable to fight for a long time.


Chapter completed!