The three-headed black snake blew away the annoying blood giant in front of it with its tail, and when it was about to open its mouth to bite its opponent, it suddenly felt a powerful and familiar momentum rising in the air. Its pupils shrank instantly, and it looked up at the air fiercely. However, after seeing this, it was almost frightened. For a moment, the figure from many years ago seemed to return to its eyes. The same breath, the same figure, and the same hovering in the air. Back then, the human race cut off one of its heads with just one knife, causing its years of practice to fall short. Now, it seemed to see that nightmare-like figure again. The two snake heads of the three-headed black snake roared to the sky, and a roar like a dragon was heard. In the sky, bean-sized raindrops finally fell, and a deep joy flashed in the eyes of the three-headed black snake. The raindrops had not yet landed on the ground, but they floated up again, gradually turning into thick water spears in front of it. The three-headed black snake and Feng Xuan looked at each other, and suddenly Swoosh-swoosh-swoosh!
Buzz~ Dozens of water spears shot rapidly at Feng Xuan, and the green divine wheel composed of wind in front of Feng Xuan also rotated and flew towards the three-headed black snake, as if to split it in two. The water spears and the divine wheel collided with each other in an instant, but the seemingly sharp water spears were directly cut into water splashes by the divine wheel, and the divine wheel continued to rotate and fly towards the giant snake with undiminished power. The three-headed black snake crouched down, and a layer of stone skin on its body instantly condensed, and layers of earth walls also rose from the ground and covered it. Seeing this scene of the old trick being used again, Feng Xuan had a sneer on his lips. He raised his handheld wind blade and waved it at the giant snake. The huge sword light mixed with the wind blade bombarded downwards like a rainstorm. The scene was extremely terrifying. Even on this rainy day, huge dust continued to spread around with Feng Xuan's slash. Xuan Ling came to Xuan Niu, held Xuan Niu with his hand, and asked with a dull face: "Is this still a battle between the Yun Zang realm and the Tu Na realm?" He Xuan Ling is not an ignorant person. There are at least 80 wild beasts that died directly or indirectly in his hands. Even those wild beasts at the peak of the Tu Na realm, he Xuan Ling has participated in hunting. However, what he saw today, whether it is the three-headed black Xuan snake or Feng Xuan, he feels that they are far beyond those so-called peak levels. He has also seen the top masters of the Blood Qi level of the Li Shang tribe, but they are definitely not so powerful. The three-headed black Xuan snake is fine, after all, it is a remnant of the great evil. Tracing back to the source of the bloodline, it is the most terrifying existence in the world. It is rumored that the great evil Xiang Liu, wherever he passes, the mountains and rivers are all turned into water. A drop of blood flows out, the stench is overwhelming, and the poisonous miasma that it turns into, there is no life for thousands of miles. Although these three-headed black snakes cannot be compared with Xiangliu, as their descendants, they can naturally inherit some of their abilities. But what is Feng Xuan like? I and others just think that this guy is becoming more and more mysterious, but I never thought that he has reached this point silently. Xuan Niu lowered his head and looked at his hands silently, then looked at the scene over there, and felt tired. As a blood-level master who finally has a little long-range attack ability, what is he facing Feng Xuan and these three-headed black snakes? He is still a reckless man who can only fight hand-to-hand. Xuan Ling saw Xuan Niu's melancholy look and turned his head silently. After all, he is also an archer, so he should not provoke this wild bull. Feng Xuan stopped his movements, waved his hand to blow out a strong wind to blow away the dust below, revealing the scene below.
All the earthen walls in front of the three-headed black snake had already turned into dust and scattered all over the ground, and the three-headed black snake was crawling on the ground. The iron tail used for defense had already been chopped to pieces, with white bones and scales cracked and scattered all over the ground. The two snake heads were weakly raised and looked at Feng Xuan above. There was only deep despair in the snake eyes that were originally full of ferocity. Feng Xuan slowly landed and approached the three-headed black snake step by step. The cold murderous intent in his eyes was almost transformed into reality. Hiss~ When Feng Xuan approached, the two snake heads that were originally weak and weak instantly turned into afterimages and bit towards Feng Xuan, like a huge pair of dragon shears. "Xiao Feng!" "Smelly boy, disperse!" Seeing this scene, Xuan Niu and Xuan Ling's faces changed drastically. They felt that Feng Xuan was too careless and fell into the trap of this beast. However, facing this scene, Feng Xuan was not in a hurry. His figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight. Even the three-headed black snake that had been staring at him did not find any trace. Suddenly, one of the three-headed black snake felt that there seemed to be something on its head, which made it feel cold and its scales suddenly rose. The other snake head hurried to look. Sure enough, Feng Xuan had stood on its head without knowing when, holding the broken knife in his hand high, and the invisible knife intent condensed into a long blade, extending from the Yufeng knife. Swish~ Before the three-headed black snake could react, Feng Xuan's long knife had already been injected fiercely, and a blade with a flash of white light penetrated the entire giant snake's head and stabbed out from its lower jaw. The pupils of the giant snake representing the water attribute froze, and then there was a deep silence, and the light in its eyes gradually dimmed. Hiss~ The three-headed black snake was in great pain. He could feel that although his water-attributed head was still connected to his body, it was already dead, and he could no longer control or sense that head. Feng Xuan jumped off the fallen snake head and came to the last head. He looked at it swaying and struggling in pain, with a trace of hatred in his eyes. "Get down!" Feng Xuan pressed in the air, and the huge wind pressure pressed the giant snake head, which had no fighting power, to the ground, so that it could not break free. Feng Xuan walked forward, stroked the transparent membrane on the giant snake's pupil, and stabbed the broken knife in his hand fiercely under its fearful and crazy murderous gaze. The surging knife intent spread violently in its head, and its brain was smashed to pieces. The three-headed black snake quickly stopped any form of struggle under the torture of the knife intent. Feng Xuan stepped back a few steps, looking at the three-headed black snake corpse whose vitality was gradually retreating, and felt a strong sense of fatigue and confusion for a while. He only felt that he seemed to have finally avenged his great revenge, but he didn't seem to be as happy as he imagined. He moved his fingers casually, and a soul was subconsciously collected into a certain space by him. Feng Xuan sat on the ground, watching the smelly pus flowing out of the giant snake's pupils, feeling bored. He simply lay down in the rubble, watching the dark clouds in the sky and the falling raindrops. The cold raindrops hitting his face hurt a little. Feng Xuan closed his eyes, not wanting to think about anything at this moment, and gradually fell asleep. In a daze, Feng Xuan seemed to see his father and his mother who had long lost her memory. Xuan Niu and Xuan Ling came to Feng Xuan, and Xuan Ling silently picked up Feng Xuan and carried him on his back. "He's tired..."
"Yes, he is tired. He has been living a very tired life these years" "Be careful, don't wake him up"