Yang Junshan used his body as bait to lure the snake demon into losing its guard against Zhang Yueming, and then used immature magnetism to continuously evade the snake demon's pursuit. Finally, Zhang Yueming saw the opportunity and killed the snake demon with one blow. Cut into two sections.
But the snake demon was so powerful that even after it was cut into two pieces, it still didn't die. Instead, it danced its two bodies even more crazily, hitting the unprepared Senior Brother Zheng until his shoulder blades were broken.
Another Tanxi sect disciple tried to rescue him. Yang Junshan hurriedly stopped him, but it was already too late. The snake demon suddenly shot out a stream of cold venom from its mouth. The Tanxi sect disciple was so frightened that he tried to dodge. There were still dozens of drops of venom stuck to the skin.
The disciple yelled and tried to use his spiritual power to suppress the cold poison that seeped into his body. However, he did not have Yang Junshan's physical body, nor Yang Junshan's powerful spiritual power, nor Yang Junshan's physical body that could handle the poison. Resistance, after a while the whole person showed a kind of blue-purple, the cold poison seeped into the body, the internal organs were frozen and cracked, and the whole person gradually lost life.
The dying snake demon opened its huge mouth and hissed. The mud snakes in the swamp in the distance immediately exploded their nests. Countless snake heads poked out of the swamp. There seemed to be giant snakes in the distance responding with their hisses. Between heaven and earth There was a sound of mud snakes spitting messages.
"not good!"
Yang Junshan rushed forward and punched seven inches of the snake demon's upper body with his iron fist. The moment his fist hit the snake demon's body, the stone crushing technique exploded in his body, exploding his internal organs into a ball of meat. The struggling snake demon suddenly softened to the ground and made no sound anymore.
"Run away, the snake tide is coming!"
Yang Junshan said hello to everyone and was about to break out of the group of snakes first.
Unexpectedly, none of the people behind him stepped forward to follow. Firstly, they were doubtful about what Yang Junshan said, and secondly, they really had no strength to attack the snakes again.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be so panicked!"
Zhang Yueming jumped down from the gentle slope. At this time, his whole body's temperament changed drastically. Although the aura around him was still a bit ups and downs, the spiritual pressure of the warrior realm was truly displayed in front of everyone's eyes. .
When everyone in the Tanxi Sect saw Zhang Yueming, they regretted not listening to Yang Junshan and breaking out immediately. At this time, the snake crisis seemed to have been resolved, and the deadly feud between the Shaking Sky Sect and the Tanxi Sect seemed to have ended. It was time to perform, but the Tanxi Sect had the upper hand before. Now that Zhang Yueming has advanced to the warrior realm and has a mid-level magic weapon in his hand, he can kill them with just a flip of his hand.
Yang Junshan had already rushed down the gentle slope, slashing horizontally with his sword, and sweeping away a foothold with several consecutive swords. Hearing this, he glanced in the direction of Zhang Yueming, but he saw Zhang Yueming looking towards him. .
Zhang Yueming, a few people from the Tanxi Sect, didn't even look at him. He just looked at Yang Junshan and said, "Fellow Taoist, I'm worried too much. Now my spiritual awareness is greatly expanded. Although there are many mud snakes within a hundred feet around this gentle slope, they are only a few." They're just ordinary snakes. Even if the Snake King comes, you can just deal with them. It's better to recover your spiritual power first and then break out!"
"Besides, the snake savage beast is a treasure, and it is very likely that a high-grade fairy will be born in it. If my fellow Taoist hadn't risked his life to contain it this time, it would not have been easy for me to kill it. If there is a high-grade fairy, it should be owned by my fellow daoist!"
Yang Junshan didn't care how sincere Zhang Yueming's words were, and just said: "I advise you to leave this place first. Previously, the snake beast was hissing before it died, and it seemed to be calling its companions. I think there will be a wave of snakes soon. Come, by then no one’s life can be saved
Now, let’s talk about treasures! "
Zhang Yueming's expression changed and he said: "Brother Dao, are you kidding me? The snake beast was just killed by us together. Without the leader of the snake beast, how can the snake tide rise? Is it possible that there is still a snake beast in this swamp?" Isn’t it a beast?”
At this time, Fang Xuansheng and several other monks from the Tanxi Sect also stood up. Fang Xuansheng smiled awkwardly and said: "I think what this Taoist brother said is reasonable. If there is a tide of snakes coming, I will It is impossible to resist the power of others. Daoyou Zhang has advanced to the martial arts realm and his strength has greatly increased. I guess he is not afraid of the snake tide. I don’t want the treasures on this snake beast anymore. They will all belong to fellow daoist. We will go first. Leaving, farewell!"
Just as Fang Xuansheng was speaking, the three members of the Tanxi Sect had already set off and walked out more than ten feet away.
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Yueming shouted angrily and said, "Are you just going to leave like this? What should I say to the dozen or so lives of the Tiansha Sect?"
The expressions of the three people from the Tanxi Sect changed, and Yan Qinxi said coldly: "Why, is it possible that Fellow Daoist Zhang wants revenge so quickly? Don't forget, our Tanxi Sect has lost more than twenty lives. In the swamp, when it comes to revenge, the hatred of our Tanxi faction is even greater!"
Just when the two sides were at war with each other, Yang Junshan had once again rushed dozens of feet into the swamp. Although the mud snakes in the swamp were dense at this time, they were in chaos because of the death of the snake demon. Yang Junshan rushed forward all the way. There was no strong interception from the group of snakes.
Zhang Yueming glanced at the direction of Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan's position at this time was almost out of the control of his spiritual consciousness, so he wanted to deal with the remaining two and a half people of the Tanxi Sect as soon as possible. He sneered and said: "Don't forget, you guys started this incident first. If you have the intention of killing me, the disciples of Shaking Heaven Sect, then you should be prepared to be killed by us!"
Fang Xuansheng and others were not willing to be killed by their necks. Yan Qinxi also glanced at Yang Junshan in the distance. Seeing that he continued to run rampant among the snakes without looking back, she could only gritted her teeth and said: "We are unlucky today. But I met Zhang Daoyou who has advanced to the martial arts realm. However, if Daoyou Zhang kills us today, it is better to hide in the Shaking Sky Sect and not come out again, otherwise we will be careful to follow in our footsteps!"
Zhang Yueming pointed at the three people with a long knife in his hand and sneered: "Killing you and the other three people can be regarded as eliminating the three major enemies of Shaotian Sect in the future..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard Xu Jing behind him suddenly let out a terrified scream. Zhang Yueming was startled. When he turned around and looked around, he saw a black wavy line in the depths of the swamp. Slowly getting too high, and slowly advancing towards the direction of the gentle slope.
"Snake tide, snake tide, run away!"
Fang Xuansheng shouted and rushed towards the group of snakes in the swamp down the gentle slope. Yan Qinxi gritted her teeth, but still held the seriously injured Senior Brother Zheng with one hand and then staggered forward, but she did not follow Fang Xuansheng. Follow the direction Yang Junshan left.
The three of them had already escaped the reach of Zhang Yueming's imperial envoy's magical weapon, and even Zhang Yueming himself was frightened by the approaching snake tide. He glanced fiercely at Fang Xuansheng and others who had fled far away. Yue Ming stepped in front of the snake beast's head, only to see that the two dagger-like fangs in its mouth were gone.
Zhang Yueming snorted coldly, and without any time to think about it, he opened the belly of the snake with a mountain-breaking knife, and a fist-sized snake gall escaped from it. Finally, a trace of joy appeared on his face, and he said: "It is indeed a top-grade fairy!"