Xu Yulong was swallowed by the ancient tiger-faced python. His body was covered with foul-smelling mucus, but he had an exciting smile on his face.
The flesh wall squirms violently, trying to crush it!
At the same time, the flesh wall secreted extremely corrosive acid, and Xu Yulong suddenly became dripping with blood.
The golden sword shadow chanted softly, sending out golden air waves to wrap around Xu Yulong, blocking out all negative influences from the outside world.
"This situation seems a bit familiar!"
Xu Yulong laughed at himself, remembering the scene where he was thrown into a hot cauldron to be refined into a blood elixir before he started practicing.
Xu Yulong calmed down, grasped the sword embryo in his hand, and cut with all his strength, but it had no effect at all, and could not even break the defense.
With a sigh, Xu Yulong slowly spit out a few formulas, which were exactly the nameless formulas.
The tone is weird, exactly the same as the ancient words spoken by the huge black shadow in my memory!
It wasn't until he witnessed that shocking sword that Xu Yulong realized that this nameless formula was the essence of that shocking sword!
The sword embryo in his hand was slashed lightly, easily cutting through the tough flesh wall, and even the indestructible scales were also cut open, revealing a ray of light.
Outside, the frustrated Bai Muhen watched helplessly as the tiger-faced ancient python slowly swam over, as if it was swimming above his heart!
Suddenly, the ancient tiger-faced python stopped, its scarlet eyes protruded violently, and it started struggling violently with its claws covering its chest, beating the rock wall and sending gravel flying.
"Look, there's a big gash in the tiger-faced ancient python's chest!" Qin Feng couldn't exclaim.
Bai Muhen took a closer look and saw that it was indeed the case, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
The ancient tiger-faced python struggled for a long time, and finally squirmed more and more weakly, letting out a pitiful cry, which was very different from the cruel and bloodthirsty it had been before.
Suddenly, a bloody palm stretched out from the wound, then the head and body, and finally the feet.
Xu Yulong escaped from the belly of the ancient tiger-faced python, opened his arms, embraced the sky, and breathed in the fresh air.
Xu Yulong turned to look at the stunned three people, grinned and said: "Everyone, I'm back!"
Looking at the bloody Xu Yulong, the three of them were in a trance as if they were in a dream.
At this moment, the ancient stone jar that had been quiet suddenly shone brightly, emitting a spiritual light and pouring it into the dying tiger-faced ancient python.
The fatal injuries of the ancient tiger-faced python recovered quickly under the treatment of spiritual light, and the naked eye could see that the fleshy sprouts that were winding like spiritual snakes were suturing and repairing the huge wounds...
The tiger-faced ancient python stood up, screamed at Xu Yulong, and then flew into the sky!
In mid-air, the body of the tiger-faced ancient python became extremely huge, and finally it entangled the entire Qianren Mountain with its snake tail. Its scarlet giant eyes were as big as the celestial sphere, and it stared at Xu Yulong intently, filled with murderous intent!
If the snake tail exerts force, the whole mountain will be crushed by it!
"How is that possible!" Qin Fang couldn't lament: "What kind of magical power is this? It can become so huge!"
Xu Yulong raised his head and looked directly into his huge eyeballs, smiled slightly, and said: "What are you afraid of? It's just that his body has become bigger, but it doesn't mean that his strength has become as big as his body!"
After seeing the huge black shadow carrying the abyss of heaven, he no longer cared about such changes in the tiger-faced ancient python!
My horizons have been broadened, so where does this size go?
Xu Yulong calmed down his expression, his gaze was like a torch, his mind moved, the sword embryo was held in front, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the eyebrow of the tiger-faced ancient python!
The tiger-faced ancient python roared like thunder, and the entire Qianren Mountain shook violently under the terrifying sound waves, and the huge rocks and trees exploded instantly!
Xu Yulong braved the strong wind and took a step forward, silently reciting the nameless sword formula in his heart. The spiritual roots in his chest and abdomen emitted a dazzling golden light, and the roaring golden energy in his body surged endlessly, with a force comparable to a tsunami!
The arm pointing to the sky suddenly fell down, and the sword embryo was chopped off with it!
A breeze blew by, and in an instant, the entire Qianren Mountain became silent!
The huge tiger-faced ancient python stopped roaring, and streams of blood secreted from the center of its eyebrows. Then its whole head exploded, and the blood covered the entire mountain peak, which was shocking!
Bai Muhen and the other three were dumbfounded. They were speechless as they watched the tiger-faced ancient python in the Qi Refining Realm being split in half with a sword.
Bai Muhen's whole body was shocked, and he slapped Qin Wenhui's big mouth with his backhand, which was very loud.
Qin Feng couldn't immediately react from the shock, grabbed Bai Muhen's collar, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"
Bai Muhen glanced at him and said softly: "I just want to confirm whether it's a dream. Judging from your reaction, it shouldn't be!"
Qin Wenfa's eyes were complicated, and he wanted to say something, but he finally let go, sighed, and laughed at himself: "I never thought that one day I, Qin Wenfa, would be saved by someone I once regarded as an ant. It's really ridiculous!"
"But let's talk about it, how did this kid suddenly become so powerful? He obviously only had the skills of skin and flesh training, but that sword just now was so..."
After mowing for a long time, Qin couldn't find a word to describe that sword!
"This sword should only exist in heaven, and how many times can it be heard in the human world! I am lucky enough to see this sword today, and my trip to the human world is not in vain!"
Jin Ming, who had been silent for a long time, whispered, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
As the chief disciple of Tongtian Sword Sect, Jin Ming has the most say.
In the Tongtian Sword Sect, where there are so many swordsmen, who has never lost the magical power of swordsmanship?
But facing this sword, I can only say that the so-called extremely powerful swordsmanship I have seen before is simply ridiculous!
"Xu Yulong's sword is the real swordsmanship!"
The three of them remained silent, their eyes complicated.
After Xu Yulong used this sword, an innocent and bright smile appeared on his face, and he clenched his fists hard, like a child who got a treasure.
Then Xu Yulong rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.
Bai Muhen staggered over in a hurry and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Xu Yulong was not dead, but had just passed out. There was a complex look in his eyes.
After one strike of the sword, the tiger-faced ancient python was beheaded and turned into a stream of light that returned to the ancient stone jar.
An engraving of an ancient tiger-faced python suddenly appeared on the jar, but the engraving was a bit broken, and there was an extremely dazzling sword mark between the eyebrows.
Suddenly, the entire mountain peak trembled violently, and then half of Qianren Mountain collapsed. Huge boulders rolled down from the top of the mountain, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
The sudden change made several people frightened.
Qin could not avoid the impact of several boulders. He watched them roll down the mountain and shouted: "What's going on?"
"It was Xu Yulong who split the mountain with one sword!" Jin Ming shouted.
Bai Muhen hugged Xu Yulong tightly, shook his head and shouted: "It's not just that! Something is coming out of the mountain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qianren Mountain suddenly split into two halves. In the mountain, a path was looming, and you could even see a stone-stepped road leading to the center of the mountain.
On the path, the clouds and mist are lingering, and the fairy spirit is curling up.
The three of them looked at each other with shock on their faces.
"There is a cave in this mountain!"
"Could it be that the greatest opportunity in the secret realm lies in the heart of this mountain?"
"Is this path the road to immortality? At the end of the path is the immortal world that all monks dream of?"
The three people's minds were racing, each thinking about what was at the end of the path!
At this moment, a chuckle came from the bottom of the mountain, and then a charming voice sounded: "I didn't expect that this road would reappear in front of the world like this!"
The three of them suddenly looked back and saw an enchanting figure slowly walking towards them, with a graceful and swaying figure.
On her temples, there is a section of green branches inserted diagonally, and you can even see flowers blooming and withering.
"Zhao Churan?" Bai Muhen shouted.
Qin Fang couldn't squint as he watched Zhao Churan walking slowly, and asked with a smile: "Do you know what is at the end of this road?"
Zhao Churan shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know, but someone knows!"
With that said, Zhao Churan got out of the way, and a big man behind him walked in front of everyone.
He was the first to break the aura set by the futon in front of the gate of the secret realm, and he was also the last group of men to enter the secret realm!
The big man raised his head, and a strange smile flashed across his honest face.