Not long after, a cutting sound was heard, and the surrounding fog began to dissipate quickly.
Shen Luo saw that the ground in front of him was covered in blood. The head of the giant python had been separated from its body, lying on the ground.
Wu Man Er's face was pale as she stood at the side.
"So powerful …" Shen Luo could not help but exclaim in his heart.
Previously, he had only seen Wu Man Er's gentle side. Now, he realized that once she was angry, her skills would be like a storm. Her strength was not ordinary at all.
Seeing Shen Luo staring at her, Wu Man Er was a little embarrassed.
Her pale face gradually turned red. She made a gesture with both hands, and immediately, wisps of pure wood elemental Qi gathered from the surrounding void and turned into a layer of green light, enveloping her.
Shen Luo looked away, intending to release all the spirits that were still trapped in the electric net.
At this moment, something strange happened.
White smoke suddenly rose from the corpse of the anaconda on the ground. The flesh and blood of the headless corpse moved, and a human figure condensed. It held a blood-stained long sword in its mouth and stabbed toward Wu Man Er.
Wu Man Er was recovering her magic power with the Divine Wood's Blessing. She was really unprepared and could not dodge in time.
Fortunately, Shen Luo did not let his guard down. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Wu Man Er.
A black light flashed outside his body, and the Jiuli Magic Armor was instantly attached to his body. He straightened his chest and collided with the long sword.
"Clang!" The sound of metal colliding was heard.
The halo of the Jiuli Magic Armor was pierced through by the sword, but the armor itself easily blocked the sword.
He let out a low shout, and the Devil Qi in the Magic Armor suddenly burst out and rushed out.
The anaconda demon only felt a surge of copious, enormous force coming head-on with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas. Immediately, it was sent flying.
This time, Shen Luo did not give it any chance to escape. He immediately used the Crescent Step to catch up with it.
"Boom!"
Shen Luo stomped his foot heavily, leaving a trail of afterimages. His strength was as heavy as a thousand catties.
Loud cracking noises could be heard from the water python's body. Not only were the ribs in front of its chest broken, even its spine was broken into three pieces.
He struggled to get up, but a crimson sword had already pierced through his chest with a "chi" sound.
"Ah …"
A blood-curdling scream reverberated throughout the wilderness.
"Behave yourself. Otherwise, I don't mind burning you to ashes," Shen Luo said in a low voice.
The anaconda demon naturally knew the power of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire contained within the pure Yang flying sword. It even held back its miserable howl and stopped abruptly.
"You dare to kill me? Do you know who our King is? "The anaconda demon gritted its teeth and said in a low voice.
Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and asked, "I don't know. Tell me about it."
"No wonder you dared to attack me. So it's because you don't know the name of my Great King, the Nine-Headed Sage?" The anaconda demon was stunned for a moment before replying.
He thought that by mentioning this name, it would be enough to make Shen Luo tremble in fear.
However, when he saw only confusion on Shen Luo's face and did not see any fear, he could not help but feel a little shocked.
"I've only heard of the Saint of Nine Spirits, but I've never heard of the Nine-Headed Sage …" Shen Luo muttered.
After thinking for a moment, Shen Luo shook his head. He was still convinced that he had never heard of this person.
"Who is this Nine-Headed Sage? What's his cultivation level?" He asked.
"You … You really don't know about our Great King?" The anaconda demon was still in disbelief.
"Answer my question. Cut the crap."
Shen Luo snapped his fingers, and a crimson flame suddenly burned in front of the anaconda's chest.
The anaconda struggled in pain, but recovered and scolded angrily, "You want to find out about our Great King? Dream on!"
Shen Luo frowned slightly and curled his finger. A wisp of [Red Lotus Hellfire] directly rushed up to the anaconda's spiritual altar and burned its Divine Soul.
This kind of terrible pain was incomparable to physical pain. The anaconda demon immediately screamed in agony.
The sound made the spirits, who had just been rescued, tremble in fear.
All of them wanted to escape, but they did not dare to move.
"Sister Feihong, is there really no one else in the tribe?" Yuanyuan asked with difficulty.
Fei Hong had just drunk a drop of the essence of plants from Wu Man Er's palm. She took a deep breath, but when she looked at Yuanyuan, she couldn't help but feel sad. She nodded with red eyes.
Yuanyuan looked sad, but her eyes were burning with hatred and anger. She looked at the anaconda demon.
"Brother Shen, how is it?" Wu Man Er stood up quietly and came to Shen Luo's side.
"It's a tough bone. My [Red Lotus Hellfire] burned its Divine Soul, but it refused to say anything useful." Shen Luo shook his head.
"There's no need to go to Ye Ling's tribe anymore. It's been destroyed. Only Yuanyuan and Ye Ling are left." Wu Man Er lowered her voice and told Shen Luo.
Shen Luo was prepared for this, but he could not help but feel angry.
"Forget it. Since it refused to say anything, there's no point in keeping it," Shen Luo said coldly and slowly raised his hand.
The anaconda demon saw that Shen Luo was going to kill it, but it still did not beg for mercy. Instead, it threatened fiercely.
"If you dare to kill me, our Great King will skin you alive, break your bones, and burn your bones to ashes. You will never be able to rise again."
Shen Luo turned a deaf ear. As he raised his hand, the flames on the Pure Yang Flying Sword burned even more fiercely. The bloody hole in the anaconda's chest expanded, and it looked like it was going to die on the spot.
"My … My Lord … Maybe I can help." At this moment, a timid voice was heard.
Shen Luo heard it and stopped temporarily. He turned his head and looked.
He saw the Bewildering Flower Spirit, accompanied by Yuanyuan, come to their side.
"You have a way?" Shen Luo asked.
"My Lord has hurt his Divine Soul. At this moment, he … he is in a weak state. Maybe I can give it a try." The Bewildering Flower Spirit lowered her head and said.
Shen Luo recalled what Squire Yuan and the others had said about the unique talent of the Bewildering Flower Spirit.
"Thank you." Shen Luo clasped his fist and said.
The Bewildering Flower Spirit was flattered and quickly waved her hand.
She floated in the air and came to the front of the anaconda demon. The anaconda demon immediately shouted, "You're asking for death. Get lost …"
As soon as he finished speaking, a few thorny vines extended from his body. Not only did they bind his body tightly, but they also sealed his mouth.
The anaconda demon struggled violently, but Shen Luo stepped on it heavily.
Even so, the anaconda demon still refused to be obedient. It was only until the Bewildering Flower Spirit reached out two long and slender tentacles from the top of her head that it stopped moving.
The Bewildering Flower Spirit slowly closed her eyes. Her body began to surge with seven-colored light, which flowed into the anaconda demon's ears through the two tentacles on her head.
The anaconda demon was frowning at first, but after a while, his eyebrows relaxed and he calmed down.
After that, a smile appeared on his face as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.
At this moment, the Bewildering Flower Spirit slowly opened her eyes and waved her hands in front of her.
Wherever her sleeves floated, there was a layer of seven-colored light powder sprinkled down. However, it did not disperse in the void, and a vague image gradually appeared on top of it.
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