Seeing Mang Jiao attacking again, Ye Yuan's expression changed drastically, he threw the elder to the ground, and blasted out a huge fist in mid-air.
Boom!
A punch hit Mang Jiao's body, Mang Jiao roared, and with a sweep of his tail, Ye Yuan flew out, smashing an unknown number of towering trees before falling limply from the sky, no matter how difficult it was to move.
"Ah Yuan!" The elder yelled out loud, his eyes were red as he stared at Mang Jiao, "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
The elder rushed out again, soared into the air, hugged Mang Jiao's body, climbed straight up, and reached the top of Mang Jiao's head in an instant.
Just now, Mangjiao suffered a great loss under the elder's hands, seeing the opponent climbed up on its head again, its body rolled directly on the ground, hoping to force the elder back.
But the elder held on tightly to his scales and did not let go, one person and one python kept rolling in this mountain peak, breaking down countless trees.
But the elder still didn't let go as if he was not afraid of death at all. Suddenly, with a roar, the hand that was holding the scale armor was raised suddenly.
Pooh!
A golden light flew up, it was the golden scales on Mang Jiao's forehead, which was actually torn off by the elder.
Immediately, Mang Jiao let out a heart-piercing scream and twisted in pain.
The elder was finally thrown away by this huge force, and landed heavily, his clothes were torn, and blood oozes from many muscles, turning him into a living blood man.
"Bastard, I broke your golden armor, let's see how arrogant you are!" The elder shouted feebly with a smile on his lips.
Mang Jiao kept twisting and rolling, and the forest in front of the cave was directly razed to a piece of ground by him, flying sand and rocks, making it a mess.
Suddenly, Mang Jiao stopped moving.
The elder was overjoyed, he knew that the golden scale armor was Mangjiao's fatal weakness, could it be that he killed it like this
Fang Shishi was dumbfounded for a long time, this kind of desperate battle deeply shocked her, her hand that was holding the Battle Soul Sword trembled involuntarily.
Seeing that Mang Jiao was motionless, could it be that this animal is dead
She raised her eyebrows, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when, suddenly, Mang Jiao jumped up in the air and rushed towards her and Tang Zheng.
"Roar!" The sharp roar seemed to tear people's eardrums apart, but what was even more frightening was the pair of huge eyes and the terrifying bloody mouth.
"Miss Fang, be careful!"
Seeing this, the elder wanted to rescue him, but it was too late, because he was seriously injured this time, his strength was greatly reduced, and it was difficult for him to launch an effective attack.
Seeing Mang Jiao rushing towards her, Fang Shishi's terrified heart suddenly calmed down, her trembling hands also became abnormally stable, and she glanced at Tang Zheng, whose eyes were closed tightly, from the corner of her eyes, she clenched her teeth, she couldn't retreat, if she retreated , then the one you love will fall into a place of eternal doom.
It was Tang Zheng who protected her before, but now it is her turn to protect Tang Zheng. Hearing her coquettish scolding, the War Soul Sword swung out violently.
Whoosh!
The battle soul sword glowing with black light streaked across the sky, slashed on the black scale armor, and the flames splashed everywhere, but it didn't even hurt it.
Mang Jiao's blood poured down his mouth, as if he wanted to swallow Fang Shishi.
"Go to hell!"
Fang Shishi raised the sword and stabbed at it, the sword of war soul was full of black light, and Mang Jiao seemed to feel the power of the sword of war soul, and tilted his head, causing the sword of war soul to stab in the air.
call!
Suddenly, a foul-smelling green mist spewed out from Mang Jiao's mouth and rushed towards Fang Shishi.
Fang Shishi instinctively wanted to hold her breath, but it was too late, she had already inhaled a few wisps of green mist, and her brain immediately became dizzy.
This green mist is poisonous!
Fang Shishi was shocked, and wanted to raise the Battle Soul Sword to stab Mang Jiao again, but found that her whole body was limp and weak, and she fell down involuntarily.
All threats have been eliminated, Mang Jiao's attack target has become Tang Zheng, because it feels the threat from Tang Zheng.
It bit down again with its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to bite Tang Zheng's head off in one bite.
"No!" Fang Shishi yelled, but she was so weak that she couldn't resist it at all. The elder also yelled in the distance: "Beast, don't hurt the messenger."
Tang Zheng is the hope of the Wu Clan, if Tang Zheng dies, the Wu Clan will be trapped here for generations.
The elder was powerless, his face ashen.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and all over the mountains and plains, countless small red rays of light gradually rose into the sky from the soil, rocks, trees, and grass, and then flew towards Tang Zheng, penetrating into his skin. In an instant, Tang Zheng was covered in red light masterpiece.
Mang Jiao's eyes showed doubts and horror, but he didn't stop attacking at all, seeing that he was about to bite Tang Zheng's head off.
Tang Zheng's eyes opened suddenly, a red light flashed from the eyes, and he punched out one after another.
Boom!
Mang Jiao's head was sunken by these two punches, and his huge body rolled backwards.
Tang Zheng stood up, his eyes were piercing, an indescribable coercion spread out, and his aura underwent an earth-shaking change.
Just now, when he used the Gathering Spirit Pill in a hurry, he found that the spiritual energy in the holy land was more abundant, especially the last bit of red light that he inhaled. There seemed to be a strange power in it, which made his true energy surge. In an instant, he broke through the threshold and reached the first grade of Foundation Establishment.
The true qi in his body has also undergone earth-shaking changes. It used to be that the true qi was in a gaseous state, swimming in the meridians, but now the true qi is changing from a gaseous state to a liquid state, and the true qi in the nine main meridians is suddenly compressed, It became an inch again, but it became more and more condensed.
Although the amount of zhenqi in the nine main meridians seems to have decreased, there is no doubt that the power has doubled. This is the extraordinary feature of the first grade of foundation.
Tang Zheng hurriedly supported Fang Shishi to sit on the mountain wall, Fang Shishi said weakly: "Tang Zheng, I'm sorry, I failed to protect you well."
Tang Zheng forced a smile and said: "Silly girl, you have already protected me, now it's my turn to protect you, you rest first, wait until I kill this beast."
He lifted the Battle Soul Sword and walked towards Mang Jiao step by step. The Battle Soul Sword felt the master's anger and fighting intent, and the sword screamed excitedly.
He glanced at the elder who was lying in the distance, but he didn't see Ye Yuan. The elder was overjoyed to see Tang Zheng recovering his eyesight, and shouted with all his strength, "Master Messenger, it's really great that you're fine." .”
Tang Zheng nodded towards him, and then locked his eyes on Mang Jiao, Mang Jiao's eyes burst into a cold light, and the wound on his forehead flowed out streams of blood, covering its triangular head, looking even more terrifying.
"Roar!" Mang Jiao roared, and his huge tail swept towards the air like a thunderbolt. Tang Zheng also made a move, and the battle soul sword was blazing with black light.
clang!
The Sword of War Soul slashed at the tail covered with scales, blood burst out, the unbreakable scales were cut open, and blood flowed continuously.
"Aww!" Mang Jiao kept screaming, his tail kept swinging on the ground, and he swept down many trees.
Tang Zheng approached Mang Jiao step by step, Mang Jiao finally showed fear in his eyes, he glanced at the hole unwillingly, and kept backing away.
This person is obviously not comparable to others, he is a master, a master who is enough to threaten his life.
Mang Jiao, who had already developed his spiritual wisdom, understood this, even though there was something exciting in the cave, he still couldn't help but backed away.
If it retreats, Tang Zheng will naturally advance, how could he let this beast hurt his person.
"kill!"
Suddenly, Tang Zheng let out a loud roar, bursting with murderous aura, and saw figures flashing, one person and one sword charged towards Mang Jiao. Mang Jiao was startled, backed up, opened his bloody mouth, and spewed out another green mist.
Tang Zheng didn't hold his breath at all, he didn't bother to do that, he turned his wrist, and the sword flashed, intertwined into a black sword, blocking all the green mist from his body.
Then, his body soared into the air and landed on Mang Jiao's back. The Battle Soul Sword fell high, and the gap in the sword directly pierced into the scale armor.
puff!
Blood poured out, and Mangjiao screamed heart-piercingly, soaring into the air and crashing into the mountain wall.
Tang Zheng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and fell from Mang Jiao's body with a volley, and Mang Jiao slammed into the hard mountain wall firmly, stone chips flew, and more blood gushed out from its wound.
Mang Jiao stared at Tang Zheng in amazement, as if he didn't understand why this human being was so powerful, unlike the Wu Clan people he had met before.
"Master Messenger, stab the wound on its forehead, that is its fatal weakness." Seeing Tang Zheng's divine power, the elder's confidence greatly increased, and he couldn't wait to point out.
Just now Tang Zheng was recovering his true energy, and he didn't know Mangjiao's fatal weakness, so the two consecutive attacks only injured its body, but did not cause fatal damage to it.
Mangjiao's vitality is very tenacious, if he doesn't hit a vital point, it will be very difficult to die. So, although at this moment, its tail and back are bleeding, its life is not in danger.
Hearing the elder's reminder, it obviously had more fear in its eyes, turned around and ran, rustling, and quickly descended the mountain.
"Do you want to escape? Hmph, no way!"
Tang Zheng chased after him, feeling as light as a swallow, and he crossed several meters with a swish. Besides, he also learned the spell of shrinking the ground to an inch. Although Mang Jiao's speed was fast, Tang Zheng was even faster, almost blinking his eyes. In no time he caught up to its tail.
Putting away the sword and falling, blood burst out, Mang Jiao's tail was directly pierced by the War Soul Sword, and nailed to the ground.
Mangjiao didn't stay at all, with a puff, the sharp Soul Sword split its tail in two, and the blood poured out, making the already red soil and rocks even more bright red.
Tang Zheng jumped onto its back with one leap, and quickly rushed towards the top of its head. It felt the enemy on its back, turned its triangular head back, and bit Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng tiptoed, soared into the air, condescending, and swooped down towards its head.
Whoosh!
Flying Immortal from Heaven, a sword descended from the sky, extremely sharp, the aura between heaven and earth was suppressed by this sword, even Mang Jiao's forward momentum was suddenly stagnated, and he watched a black sword fall, accurately pierced its forehead.
[Author's Digression]: Chapter Two!