Immortal Martial God

Chapter 118: Nine-headed blood python

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"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to resist my magic skills. Who are you and why did you come to my cave?" The old man was slightly surprised, stroking his beard and looking Ye Feng up and down.

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this. He was thinking about how to escape from this powerful enemy in front of him. Unexpectedly, the opponent did not attack him directly, but instead asked about his origins.

Feeling that the power of the mysterious demon that imprisoned him seemed to have weakened a lot, Ye Feng felt relieved and knew that the nine-headed blood python was not as ferocious as he imagined.

"Junior Ye Feng is a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect of the Northern Jin Dynasty. This time I accidentally broke into the cave of my senior. It was indeed unintentional. Please forgive me, senior."

Ye Feng quickly bowed and told the other party his origin in a respectful tone, subconsciously avoiding the nine-headed blood python's first question.

"Dragon and Tiger Sect?" The old man in blood robe transformed into a nine-headed blood python was stunned for a while, his eyes turned to the trembling disciples of Jinxiaodian behind Ye Feng, "In this way, the nine sect trials of the five countries in Northern Xinjiang are reopened. Yes, I have been focusing on practicing cultivation in seclusion, but I didn’t expect that time flies by so fast, and decades pass by in a blink of an eye!”

The nine-headed blood python sighed with emotion, and there was an aura of desolation and loneliness all over his body.

Ye Feng, who could not figure out the other person's thoughts, did not dare to take over the conversation casually. He could only lower his head silently and think about how to deal with it.

The fact that the nine-headed blood python did not attack them immediately did not mean that the other party would let him go easily. Ye Feng knew in his heart that Warcraft was Warcraft after all. It was ferocious and cruel, and it was their nature to hate humans. Even because of the passage of time, let These older monsters have lost their former vigor, but if you want them to let you go easily, it may not be that simple.

Sure enough, after a moment of confusion, the nine-headed blood python's eyes suddenly regained their clarity. A sharp color flashed in the depths of his pupils, and the tattered blood-colored robes suddenly became automatic without wind.

"Boy, don't blame me for being ruthless. You juniors of the human race, if you didn't offend me, it would be fine. Now that you have broken into my cave and become aware of my existence, I will naturally not let you go easily!"

"Senior..." Ye Feng was anxious, and when he was about to speak, he saw the old man suddenly waved his sleeves, and a stream of jet-black air burst out from his arms and went straight towards Ye Feng.

Although the power of the mysterious demon in his body was much weakened, Ye Feng was still unable to make effective dodges in the face of the old man's sudden attack. His heart tightened, knowing that once the old man's demonic energy came close to him, he might not be able to escape. As soon as he died, he was anxious, Ye Feng's arms shook, he suddenly broke away from the confinement of the mysterious demon's power, and pinched a magic formula with difficulty.

"Disease!" Ye Feng muttered, and he quickly recited a spell that he had not used for many years.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound, and a silver halo suddenly shook out from Ye Feng's body. The spiritual power of his body slanted out from his hands, turning into a small silver shield to block Ye Feng's face.

The fierce demonic energy surged towards him, but was blocked by Ye Feng's timely spiritual shield.

"Boom!" Two mysterious forces that did not belong to this continent finally collided together. The indestructible mysterious energy was actually blocked by a seemingly weak silver shield!

The surging demonic energy that bombarded the small spiritual shield instantly disintegrated like a huge wave crashing onto a rock, turning into bits of pitch black mist and disappearing around the silver shield. The silver shield trembled violently, although it could barely disperse the demonic energy released by the old man. The luster itself dimmed instantly, and it was obvious that it could no longer withstand the next round of attacks.

Ye Feng secretly smiled bitterly. In order to use this spiritual shield, the spiritual energy he had accumulated for a long time was almost exhausted, making it difficult to use the second silver shield.

However, some of the surrounding Jinxiao Temple disciples, seeing Ye Feng easily blocking the attack of the nine-headed blood python, unexpectedly burst into cheers without realizing the current situation!

"This old man is not very good. Brother Ye can easily block his attack. It seems that we are saved. Brother Ye, come on, teach this old man a lesson!"

"Brother Ye is too powerful. Old man, you should surrender obediently. Once Brother Ye fights back, I think your body will definitely be unable to bear it!"

Ye Feng's face became more and more ugly. Although he wanted to go back and curse, but because the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, he was hit by waves of dizziness in his mind. It was already very difficult to barely stand up!

Fortunately, the old man in blood robes transformed from the nine-headed blood python did not take the words of the disciples of Jinxiao Palace to heart. His attention was completely attracted by the young human in front of him.

Seeing Ye Feng suddenly make a strange gesture, the old man in blood-robed felt that it was familiar. When Ye Feng recited a very strange and complicated spell that seemed familiar, after condensing this small silver shield, his face remained cold. The expression of the old man in blood-robed suddenly changed, his two gray-white thick eyebrows frowned tightly together, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

"Spiritual shield, it's actually a spiritual shield, you can actually use immortal magic, brat, who on earth are you!" The old man in blood robe stamped his foot on the ground and roared angrily.

"Boom!" The blood-robed old man's strength was astonishing. With one foot shake, he directly opened a gap in the ground and made a loud noise.

After seeing the terror of the old man, the disciple of Jinxiaodian finally closed his mouth, his face was as pale as paper, without any blood.

"So...so awesome!"

"He... who is he? Is he a strong man in the Gangwu Realm!"

"Shut up!" The old man in blood robe suddenly turned his head and roared fiercely at the disciples of Jinxiao Palace.

There was a sharp pain in the ears, and it was as if a sap had been hit on the top of the head. All the disciples of Jinxiao Temple instantly fell to the ground in a mess, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

A single roar actually knocked out seven middle-level Yuanwu Realm disciples. Ye Feng watched from the side and was secretly stunned. Fortunately, after scanning his spiritual sense, he sensed that these disciples were just unconscious and did not lose their lives. Just now. Take a long breath.

Although he didn't have much friendship with these Jinxiaodian disciples, it was still hard for Ye Feng to accept the sight of a demon master killing his own kind.

"Tell me, who are you and what is your relationship with Xuan Yue Immortal Lord!" Ye Feng felt his eyes blurred when the old man in blood-robed clothes, who was three feet away, suddenly stepped forward and pinched him with his withered right hand. Grab his neck and lift him off the ground.

"Fore... Forward..." Ye Feng was naturally unable to say anything when his neck was pinched. He could only point to his mouth and the other person's arm from time to time.

The old man understood, snorted coldly, and threw Ye Feng against the rock wall.

"Ahem!" The old man in blood robe seemed to have flicked lightly, but he almost broke Ye Feng's bones. Fortunately, after he practiced the innate spirit-guiding art, his physical strength has far exceeded that of ordinary people. Even without the protection of Yuanli, he can still Won't get hurt from it.

"A good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his immediate loss. The gap in strength is too big. If you go head-to-head with this beast, you will only die a worse death!" Ye Feng, who endured the severe pain in his body and was stunned by the fall, calmed down and slowly climbed up from the ground. He stood up, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Senior, why do you need to torture this junior like this? I have already told senior about my identity before. I am wearing the clothes of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and I have the identity token of the Dragon and Tiger Sect on my body. Could it be that there are still lies? The seniors can easily kill the juniors with a wave of their hands, so how dare the juniors pretend to be mysterious in front of the seniors!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I know that you are a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, but where did you learn that magical skill just now? Not to mention that your Dragon and Tiger Sect can teach you magical skills. If there is any untrue statement, don't worry. It’s my fault that I’m cruel and ruthless!!” The nine-headed blood python impatiently interrupted Ye Feng’s words, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if Ye Feng’s answer was even slightly displeasing to his liking, and he would be killed immediately!

Ye Feng didn't know how to deal with it for a while, but he knew very well that his true identity from another world must not be revealed to anyone. As for the secret of the innate spirit-guiding technique, it must not be revealed to the Warcraft clan.

"Senior..." Ye Feng pondered for a moment and then said with a solemn expression, "If senior refers to the spiritual shield that resisted the demonic energy just now, it is indeed not taught by the Dragon Tiger Sect. This set of techniques was introduced when the junior entered the Dragon Tiger Sect. Before, I was taught by an old gentleman I met on the road.”

"Old sir? Are you saying that there are people who cultivate immortality in this world?" The old man in blood robe thought for a moment and knew that Ye Feng was not lying. After all, the cultivation techniques of immortality are not spread in the world. The human junior in front of him would definitely not be able to do it on his own. Those who have cultivated spiritual power. Although Shenwu Continent mainly respects martial arts and martial arts, there was also an era when immortal cultivators and Qi practitioners were dominant. Although today's Shenwu Continent, immortal cultivators have completely disappeared, but there may not be no immortal cultivators alive in the world and walking secretly. In the world.

Ye Feng nodded helplessly, spread his hands and said, "The old gentleman did claim to be an immortal cultivator, but he also said that there are no immortals in this world, and only by specializing in martial arts can one stand out. Old man The husband also asked the junior to occasionally practice the exercises he taught, which can be used to strengthen the body and assist in martial arts practice. Don't waste too much time on this set of exercises. The spiritual power in the junior's body is limited. The force shield can be used to protect one’s life at its limit, and I can no longer cast any magical spells.”

Ye Feng's expression was gloomy and his tone was sincere. He couldn't help but make the other party not believe him. However, he was also worried that the other party would ask for his skills, which would be difficult to deal with.

Perhaps it was because the immortal cultivation techniques were no longer suitable for this continent, so the old man in blood robe did not continue to ask about the immortal techniques, but asked why Ye Feng came to his cave.

"The nine-headed blood python has been around for hundreds of years. I'm afraid it's not that easy to fool, so I have to tell the truth. I hope that bringing up the name Blood Demon Wolf will not make him angry at me." Ye Feng thought about it in his heart and finally plucked up the courage to name it. He told the other party in detail how he entered the cave where the Tian Taoist people lived, how he accidentally injured the flying-winged demon snake, and how he broke into this place.

"Tian Taoist, that old guy is still in Qiuyang Secret Realm, and the Fourth Brother actually gave you the Wordless Heavenly Book. Could it be that just with your three-legged cat magic, the Fourth Brother actually thinks that you can re-seal it? Ancient Demon!" The old man in blood robe sneered and glanced at Ye Feng disdainfully, obviously not thinking that Ye Feng had the strength to seal the Ancient Demon.