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Chapter 159 Golden Witch Python

"My head shaving skills are a bit bad."

Qiao Tianjiao was a little regretful.

Nangucheng is lonely and frustrated.

He entered Tianyan Sect with great enthusiasm, but he didn't expect that this would happen now.

"Do you want to be with us? Then the harvest on the road can be divided equally?"

Du Shaoling invites Nangucheng.

No choice, Nangucheng nodded.

Now that my body is robbed, there is no supply, and even the dry food is in the space storage bag.

Following these black hands is also a bit of guarantee.

In addition to Beiyufeng, we also happened to investigate the identities and origins of the other three black hands.

"I think this is a bit safe, so I'll cover it up."

Beiyufeng spoke, and he realized a very serious problem.

Qiao Tianjiao and this "Sha Hu" are unknown, and the remaining one has always been hiding, even the name is hiding.

Now Black Hand is hated by all new disciples. If someone thinks he is also a Black Hand, then he must become the public enemy of the new disciples of Quantian Yanzong.

Although he was not afraid of other new disciples, after all, two fists could not match four hands.

It's better not to incite public anger.

Soon, Beiyufeng made a simple cloak and covered his head.

"Wait me a moment."

Nangucheng also acted like this. He is still a bald person now, so it’s better to cover it up.

"Set off!"

Qiao Tianjiao looked forward to it. He was now a team of five people. He felt that no matter who he met, he could easily sweep him.

Wuling Mountain is very big.

Generations of new disciples will test and temper after entering Tianyan Sect and have walked a lot of ways. Although half of the new disciples who can successfully walk out of Wuling Mountain are already good, but I want to meet the remaining seeds soon.

To pass on the disciples in person, it depends absolutely on luck.

Five people continued to move forward.

During the whole day, in addition to encountering many witch beasts, we also encountered several teams.

The result can also be imagined that those witch beasts are not the opponents of the five.

The five people also encountered two nests of witch beasts at the same time, several early-stage second-level, two middle-level second-level, and several first-level witch beasts, but they could not stop the current team of these five people.

And the teams of several new disciples also encountered nightmares one by one.

These five black hands rushed out, and they were no match for them at all.

There is even a team with a total of eight people, and the leader is the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm.

Among this group of new disciples with 15,600 people, the cultivation strength of the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm is at the forefront, and it is already extremely close to the level of the Seed's personal disciples.

But in the end, this disciple at the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm was very miserable and was knocked out by Qiao Tianjiao.

The male disciple was pulled out.

The female disciple is better, but she was plundered together.

On this day, Nangucheng also learned how to knock on black bricks. In addition to being ready to go, he also had to make a concerted effort, and to start neatly and control his strength. It was not as easy as it was.

"Five people, the black hand is five!"

"These five people have very strong cultivation levels!"

Such news spread immediately.

Nangucheng can be regarded as a day when he experienced the black hand and gained a lot.

Moreover, Nangucheng is like Beiyufeng. He is obviously a victim, but he feels that this day seems to be quite good.

At night, Du Shaoling continued to make a fire and barbecue with the expectations of Jiuliang Qingjian, Qiao Tianjiao and Beiyu Feng.

When the meat smells so good, several people are already familiar with it, eat and then sniffle.

Finally, early the next morning, the five people saw a lonely young man.

In front of a cliff, there were strange rocks, a witch beast in the late second-level stage, with golden light bursting out as the snake scales opened and golden light burst out. The huge volume moved horizontally and stormed the flying sand and rocks, the rocks cracked, and the aura was fierce.

A young man in white, about eighteen or nineteen years old, had a particularly handsome face and fair skin like a woman. Even his two thick eyebrows also had soft ripples, like a bright crescent moon in the night sky.

The man was wearing white robe and white boots, and his fair skin set off his faint pink lips. He was so majestic that the woman stared at him. The man couldn't help but look at him again.

"Swish swish..."

The man in white had a sword in his hand, with a sword light blooming, covered with martial patterns, jumping across, and his true energy surged. The aura of the eighth level of the Martial Spirit Realm was unreserved and he was fighting fiercely with the golden python.

"Dangdang..."

As the sword light collided with snake scales, the sound of golden swords attacking constantly burst out, Mars splashed, and sand and stones flew around.

Each man and a python have been fighting for a while, and many snake scales on the golden python were knocked away, and beast blood was overflowing.

The man in white was not feeling well, so he had any injuries on his body, his hair was disheveled and his face was pale.

"Gu!"

Finally found the opportunity. The man in white had a bright wood-attributed true energy on his body, and his whole body expanded like this, and the green light made him. The energy of the heaven and earth around this cliff fluctuated.

A huge blue eagle's shadow appeared like a living thing, and its green feathers were like scales. Its pupils were intimidating, with a terrifying power, and it swooped down with a terrible momentum.

The claws of the blue eagle were like hooks, and directly grabbed the golden python into the low altitude. With a loud scream, the sharp claws pierced the golden python's head.

The golden python struggled, the golden snake scales on its body opened and blew a loud wind, and the light burst out. It really broke free from the blue eagle, fell from a low altitude, and fell heavily to the ground.

"call out!"

At this moment, the man in white robe appeared, and the sword in his hand stabbed into the seven inches of the golden python, killing him completely.

"call……"

The man in the white robe finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was not easy to kill a golden witch python in the late stage of the second level.

Fortunately, this golden witch python has only broken through the second level shortly after the late stage, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.

"who!"

But at this moment, the man in white robe suddenly changed color, and his palm sword pulled out of the seven inches of the golden witch python, his face slightly condensed.

“Hand it…”

In an instant, five figures flew out at extremely fast speed.

Everyone held not weapons, but a stone, and two of them were wearing cloaks.

This scene fell into the eyes of the man in white robe, and there were five native-like guys rushing towards him with stones.

But the aura of these five guys is extremely powerful.

The man in white robe just activated the Wu Ling to kill a golden witch python in the late stage of the second level. He still has much strength at this moment. Although his cultivation is extremely strong, he can imagine the outcome of one against five.

"Bang bang!"

With just two moves, the man in white robe was knocked out and fainted directly.

"You are...black hands."

Before his eyes fainted, the man in white robe had already guessed the identities of these people, the legendary black hand.

"Done!"

Qiao Tianjiao lost the stone in his hand and patted the dust on his hand.


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