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Chapter 635: The Demon Snake in the Realm

"The Five Immortal Sect is indeed very protective! However, it would be too much to send two middle-level cultivators in the Immortal Realm to underestimate this practice."

"This is a lesson for you to teach you, so that you can remember it for a long time!"

In Lin Yihang's eyes, a cold light flashed. His figure unfolded, turning into a light toward the direction where the two monks were.

The trees flew backwards, and the powerful airflow drove them and the majestic momentum made the creatures in the nearby jungle tremble for it.

Lin Yihang's aura was released, without any concealment, rolling and rolling. Before he could get close, the two monks sensed it, looked at each other, and their bodies flashed, jumped up, and floated in the air.

Swish!

With three figures, Lin Yihang confronted the two monks in the air.

"You are Lin Yihang?"

A monk asked.

"Not bad!" Lin Yihang nodded.

The other party came prepared, and although he had never met, it was not surprising that he could call out his name in one go.

"The cultivation level of the Immortal Lord Realm..." Another cultivator glanced over Lin Yihang, nodded, and commented with a lofty attitude, "Well, it's not easy! It's not easy for merely casual cultivators to reach this point today at a young age. What a pity! If you offended my Five Immortal Sect, you can only die here!"

"If you offend your Five Immortal Sect, you will die? Hahaha, your Five Immortal Sect is a bit too domineering!" Lin Yihang laughed dryly, with anger, "If this practice is good, the two should have come for the black boy. However, Lan Yuying, the Fuxing No. of the Donghuang Lan family, has already admitted that she killed the person. Could it be that the two fellow Taoists have found the wrong person, right?"

"Hey! Fellow Taoist thinks they are smart people. Since the two of us have come, what's the use of talking more nonsense? You are just a casual cultivator. When you were on the side of the black boy's uncle, you were there when the black boy's uncle fell, who can tell the truth clearly? This suspicion alone is enough to die a hundred times. What's more, you have to suppress your own cultivation and follow your brother's uncle. It is obviously because of ulterior motives. Don't talk less. If you don't want to suffer, quickly bind your magic power and follow me to apologize. You may even have a life left!"

"Self-binding magic power? If you have self-binding magic power, how can this cultivator have a life? You obviously have made up your mind to take the life of this cultivator, so don't find so many excuses. The purpose of the black boy from your sect to come to Wanxiu Town. You think you already know that your heart is vicious and you want to sacrifice to the group to live and be killed, which is more than death. Can you be killed if you fail to kill someone but you are killed? "

Lin Yihang looked extremely angry on the surface. While speaking, he squeezed the magic trick in his hand, and under the cover of an illusion, several flame spirits flashed into the ground and disappeared.

"A merely a casual cultivator, my disciples of the Five Immortals Sect will kill you. Could it be that your lives can be compared with those of our great disciples? It's ridiculous!"

A monk opposite snorted coldly and raised his hands up and suddenly attacked.

"Shit!"

More than a dozen black shadows burst out from the ground and shot towards Lin Yihang. They were black poisonous snakes, originally entrenched among the trees on the ground. The arched body ejected, and it turned out to be like sharp arrows, extremely sharp. Two thin films on the neck were scattered, and saliva dripped with fangs.

These poisonous snakes are all black and shiny, with fine scales in their bodies, and they are flowing one by one, which is extremely strange.

Advance!

Each of these poisonous snakes actually has the realm of a demon general. The sixth realm of monsters, soldiers, spirits, generals, coaches, kings, emperors! The realm of demon generals is equivalent to the realm of a human immortal master, but the frontal combat power of ordinary monsters is stronger than that of human cultivators.

These monster snakes have been cultivated by the unique techniques of the Five Immortals Cult, and their strength is stronger than ordinary wild monsters of the same level. Now, more than a dozen monster snakes are attacking at the same time. Ordinary Immortal Realm cultivators are in a hurry even if they don’t drink hatred.

However, Lin Yihang's eyes flashed with contempt and raised his fingers slightly.

Seeing this, the monk was happy at first. He knew the most about how powerful the demon snake he had cultivated was. His opponents often looked down on him because he was just a monster in the realm, and he would pay a heavy price.

Now, everything seems to be developing as expected. Once the poison of more than a dozen demon snakes attacked in close proximity, it is almost impossible to remove the toxicity of the Immortal Lord cultivators without much effort. And in the battle, he obviously would not have this opportunity. Once he was infected with the poison, it would almost mean his defeat.

Bo!

At the critical moment, a blue ice flame suddenly jumped and suddenly bloomed, and a blue ice waterfall poured down.

Beep boo!

The dozen or so demon snakes were originally ambushing, and they rushed to the extreme speed. They were inescapable of facing the ice waterfall and hit them head-on.

The sound was frozen in the tiny sound and turned into a whole huge ice sculpture. These monster snakes even maintained their hideous faces the moment before.

The demon snake is fierce, but it is difficult to get rid of the snake's habits. It is naturally afraid of coldness. Under the power of the blue ice flame of the Four Sheep Square Lord, it has no power to fight back at all, and it is completely frozen.

Lin Yihang didn't give him a chance to unblock it. As the magic trick changed, a huge fist was knocked down.

Click!

The ice sculptures were broken, and all the demon snakes turned into powder.

"Damn it!"

The monk immediately looked very distressed and took a breath of air conditioning between his teeth.

It is very difficult to cultivate more than a dozen general demon snakes, and it took a lot of effort. Usually, he was a good trump card against the enemy, but now he was destroyed in one encounter. The loss is heavy.

"disease!"

Since he had already taken action, Lin Yihang was not polite, and he squeezed the magic trick in his hand and vomited a word from his mouth.

call out!

A flash of light, and a flying sword galloped away and slashed towards the monk.

“Duh!”

The monk opened his mouth and a broken silver, facing the flying sword.

sand!

The flying sword sank into the broken silver, as if it was pierced into the sand, and it actually felt like it was not under force.

Lin Yihang's face remained unchanged, and the magic trick in his hand was activated, and the flying sword immediately shone brightly.

Buzz!

The flying sword trembled and made a clear sound. The sound waves rippled, shocking the fragments of silver and sand. They broke free from the constraints and immediately turned into flowing light and slashed at the monk.

This matter sounds complicated. In fact, from Lin Yihang's flying sword, to the monk opening his mouth and spitting out broken silver and sand, to the flying sword shaking the flying sand... the whole process was just a moment.

The monk never expected that the flying sword was so sharp that the broken silver and flying sand he relied on could not stop it for a moment.

In a flash, the flying sword was approaching, and it was too late to dodge.

puff!

With a muffled sound, the flying sword passed through the monk's neck, blood splattered, and a big head flew up.

Whoosh!

A stream of light escaped from his head. It was a two-inch-long villain riding an unknown poisonous insect with a look of panic on his face. It was the soul of the monk.

Of course, Lin Yihang would not give him a chance to escape. He activated the flying sword and several lightnings suddenly burst out from the sword.

Crack!

During a burst of explosions, several power grids wrapped the soul and poisonous insects, and all turned into powder with shrill screams and burnt smell.

"The power of lightning! Could it be that you are a thunder tribulation cultivator?"

Another monk finally changed color suddenly when he saw the lightning rays bursting from the flying sword. His expression of fear was never seen even when his companions were killed.

"Since you know, then you can stay!"

Lin Yihang snorted coldly, urged the flying sword to draw an arc and slashed towards him.

This monk was aware of himself and knew that he was unable to defeat him. With a strange cry, he didn't even mean to fight. He threw out a talisman backwards, and he was about to expand his speed and was about to fly away.

Bo!

The talisman burned and turned into a poisonous scorpion. It looked ferocious, red all over the body, and the runes flowed, and its breath was strong.

But it is a handsome demon scorpion!

The demon beast in the handsome realm is equivalent to the Immortal Realm of the Human Cultivator. The second monk himself is only at the middle level of the Immortal Realm. This demon scorpion in the handsome realm should be almost the strongest combat power it has worked hard to cultivate. Now, in order to escape, he has made plans to abandon it.

This handsome demon scorpion looked very fierce. As soon as it appeared, it immediately opened its teeth and claws and left facing the flying sword. The laws on its body flowed and could actually fly in the air by relying on **.

bite!

The poisonous needle from the tail of the poisonous scorpion was pierced out, and the speed was extremely fast, and he hit the flying sword directly.

A burst of Mars shot up, with a fishy smell. The light of the flying sword dimmed, obviously corroded.

However, under the urging of Lin Yihang, the lightning of the sword body flashed and immediately returned to brightness.

The power of thunder tribulation can cleanse all poisonous and obscene things. This monk can be said to have encountered a nemesis. This is why he not only did not want to take revenge after seeing his companion being killed, but even would rather give up the hard-working poisonous scorpion to escape to death.

After this delay, the monk had escaped thousands of meters away. The poisonous scorpion blocked the road. Although Lin Yihang was confident that he could kill him, he would waste a lot of time. He was about to escape.

call!

At this moment, several fire dragons under the ground suddenly shot out and divided into two strands. One instantly surrounded the poisonous scorpion; the other strand turned into a fire circle, wrapping the monk around.

"The Fire Spirit... Damn!"

The monk roared.

Just a few flame fire spirits were nothing to his mid-level cultivation level in the Immortal Realm. What annoyed him was that these flame fire spirits appeared at a time, and just cut off his retreat. As soon as he delayed, Lin Yihang had already chased him.

"Fellow Taoist do not force too much! Otherwise, my cultivator will not make you feel bad if he fights hard for the origin!"

The monk looked extremely angry.

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

Lin Yihang naturally had no reason to let go. A cold light flashed in his eyes and activated the flying sword to attack directly.

"well!"

The monk said two good words in a row, thinking that he could not escape, so he gave up running away, but turned around and flew towards the poisonous scorpion. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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