The seven flying snakes moved like the wind and turned into seven phantoms. Their speed was unbelievably fast and they were extremely agile. They protected Yan Zhuixing so that not even a drop of water could get through. "Dang dang dang" After a series of explosions, Yan Zhuixing didn't move at all and continued to stare at Yue Qianchou with hatred.
"Damn you!" Yue Qianchou cursed in disbelief. His attack didn't have any effect and the flying sword immediately rolled back to his side to protect him. The seven flying snakes slowed down as well. They shook their heads and wagged their tails as they wriggled in the air. They looked at Yue Qianchou with ferocious expressions and their eyes shone with a frightening red light.
To be honest, Yue Qianchou had always been very confident in his Blackfire Flying Sword. It was invincible and it had long become his trump card. Until now, most of the experts who had died in his hands had died under the Blackfire Flying Sword. He didn't expect to meet his nemesis today …
Seven treasures! Yue Qianchou's eyes revealed a look of envy and he wanted to take them for himself. The flying sword was dead, but the seven flying snakes were alive. Regardless of speed or agility, the flying sword couldn't compare to them. What was rare was that they were very sturdy. Even the sharpness of the Blackfire Flying Sword couldn't hurt them at all. Looking at the scene of them growing stronger by devouring them, it seemed like they could even level up and evolve. Damn!
However, Yue Qianchou also knew that he could only envy Yan Zhuixing. These seven flying snakes weren't real animals that could be tamed. They were formed by Yan Zhuixing's demonic technique.
"Yue Qianchou, you deserve to die a thousand times!" Yan Zhuixing gritted his teeth and spat out word by word. The sound of his bones cracking could be heard.
"Deserving of ten thousand deaths?" Yue Qianchou's eyes fell on the pools of blood on the ground. Even the girl who was still in a coma was smashed into pieces by his flying sword. His heart slightly tightened, and his expression turned cold. He stared at Yan Zhuixing and said in a deep voice, "Last time, we didn't decide the winner, but you ran away with your tail between your legs. This time, don't run away if you have the guts. Let's see who will die first."
"Do you really think that I'm afraid of you and will run away?" Yan Zhuixing sneered with a face full of resentment, "I'm only interested in the 'hero' behind you and want to subdue him for my own use. That's why I didn't kill you. I didn't expect you to be so arrogant that even my demonic eyes couldn't control you. Now, you've even destroyed seven of my Blood Demon Flowers. Hmph … Now that you know my secret, how can I let you leave alive?! "
Yue Qianchou's pupils shrank. He didn't expect Yan Zhuixing to know that he was related to Hero. But thinking about it, it made sense. Back in the Hundred Flowers Valley, he had used Hero to frame the father and son. Others might not know, but the person involved must know. It wasn't strange for him to guess that Hero was related to him.
"Don't brag too early. It's still uncertain who won't leave alive. However, I definitely won't die. Do you believe me? " Yue Qianchou smiled sinisterly. He had Utopia as his final trump card. Even if he couldn't defeat Yan Zhuixing, he was confident that he could escape. Therefore, he believed that he wouldn't die.
Yan Zhuixing sneered in disdain. "Do you really think that you're the number one expert below the Soul Formation Stage?"
"You'll naturally believe me after I beat you up." Yue Qianchou smiled sinisterly. Suddenly, he changed the topic and sighed. "On account of us being old friends, I'll tell you a piece of unfortunate news. Your father, Yan Bu Gui, really can't come back anymore. Because of your sins, he was killed on the Everlasting Island. What a terrible death! Not only was he dismembered into pieces, he was even thrown into the sea to feed the fishes. Brother Yan, you have to hold on! "
"Nonsense!" Yan Zhuixing roared fiercely. A faint murderous aura began to float out from his body. However, looking at his dazed expression, he seemed to have more or less believed it. Thinking about it, he was being hunted by various countries. How could his father, who was with them, have a good ending?
Now's the time! Yue Qianchou raised his brows. Hundreds of flying swords shot out while Yan Zhuixing was dazed …
However, the seven flying snakes that were protecting Yan Zhuixing seemed to have a mind of their own. Without Yan Zhuixing's control, they would automatically protect their master. It danced rapidly and bounced off the incoming flying swords with clanging sounds. Yan Zhuixing came back to his senses and said indifferently, "Is that all you've got?"
"Burn your mother." Yue Qianchou cursed. The flying swords that he shot out exploded. The surging black flames instantly engulfed Yan Zhuixing and the seven flying snakes. However, there was no response from the inside …
Yue Qianchou's expression changed. Thinking back to the scene at the Saber Drawing Assembly, he cursed in his heart. This guy really isn't afraid of the black flames.
Sure enough, Yan Zhuixing's disdainful snort came from the black flames, "So that's how it is … It's the same as the broadsword, condensed from fire. It can be considered a mystical technique. It might work against others, but it's useless against me. "
In the surging black flames, a figure slowly walked out. There were seven pairs of red lights circling around him. Yan Zhuixing calmly walked out of the flames. Coupled with the indifferent expression on his face, he looked like a demon that walked out of hell.
Yan Zhuixing stood at the edge of the black flames. He stared at Yue Qianchou and snorted. He slowly opened his arms and took a deep breath. The surging flames quickly rolled over and entered his nostrils and mouth like a whale sucking in water. The most terrifying thing was that his face was filled with a comfortable expression. The seven flying snakes around him were also greedily sucking the black flames …
The Netherworld Ghost Flame actually became their tonic? Yue Qianchou was dumbfounded. He couldn't let them take advantage of him. He stretched out his palm and the surging sea of flames was quickly retracted into his sleeve. He could clearly feel that it had lessened a lot.
"Insignificant skill." Yan Zhuixing snorted in disdain and said indifferently, "Kill him!" The seven flying snakes shot out without hesitation …
Yue Qianchou naturally wouldn't just sit and wait for death. The flying swords around him immediately danced like a group of demons as they desperately blocked the seven flying snakes. A series of clanging sounds rang out … The flying snakes weren't afraid of the flying swords that were burning with black flames at all. They shook their heads and wagged their tails as they charged forward with malevolent expressions. Their auras were ferocious and exceptionally valiant. The black flames flying swords couldn't stop them. It was like scratching an itch on their bodies. It could only slow down their speed …
Fuck! This is really troublesome! Yue Qianchou suddenly had a feeling that he had nowhere to use his strength. These strange flying snakes couldn't be destroyed no matter how he slashed at them. They had a body full of skills, but he couldn't do anything to them. If he couldn't even deal with Yan Zhuixing's snakes, what was the point of fighting him? If he was forced to run away by a few snakes, then he would lose a lot of face …
Just as he was thinking of a way to deal with them, the seven flying snakes that were entangled by the flying swords suddenly sped up. They were like arrows that were released from a bow as they quickly launched a surprise attack.
Yue Qianchou was shocked and quickly dodged. Suddenly, he felt a tight grip on his wrist. There was a slippery feeling as if he was being strangled by a strong force. He couldn't dodge nimbly anymore. He quickly glanced around and was instantly shocked. He saw a flying snake had already wrapped around one of his arms. It opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite his hand. Right at this moment, his limbs tightened, and a huge pressure came from his waist and neck at the same time, almost suffocating him.
"Yue Qianchou, today is the day you die." Yan Zhuixing's cold laughter echoed in the valley.
Just at this moment, the valley suddenly shone with a dazzling green light. The entire valley was dyed in a bright green color. "Hiss … hiss …" A few shrill hisses echoed in the valley.
At the critical moment, Yue Qianchou, who was about to be bitten by the snakes, suddenly burst out with a ferocious green flame. The seven flying snakes wrapped around Yue Qianchou's body immediately emitted intense white smoke. They were shrinking at a visible speed. The flying snakes shook their heads and hissed in pain. They stopped entangling Yue Qianchou and quickly retreated. In the blink of an eye, they were out of the sea of green flames. They hid beside Yan Zhuixing. Their bodies were much weaker. They trembled and looked at the ball of green flames in fear.
Someone in the azure flame let out a strange "huh?" sound. Yue Qianchou, who was hiding in the azure flame, looked at himself in surprise. It seemed that even he didn't dare to believe what he was seeing. He had released the green flames out of instinct to protect himself. He had already made preparations to return to Utopia, but he didn't expect the green flames to have such a miraculous effect.
Yue Qianchou originally thought that even the powerful Black Fire couldn't deal with the snakes and that he was already at his wit's end. Who knew that the green flames, which were much weaker than Black Fire, could restrain them? Indeed, everything has a nemesis. How strange!
Yue Qianchou, who was in the green flames, immediately burst out with a strange cackle. He looked no different from a devil or monster, and his laughter was abnormally insolent. The surrounding black flying swords all disappeared into the green flame with a whooshing sound. Then, a large number of green flying swords appeared and danced around the floating green flame. It was a breathtaking sight!
Yan Zhuixing looked at the seven flying snakes in astonishment and revealed a pained expression. Yue Qianchou's fire made his heart feel like it was being cut by a knife. The flying snakes were connected to his cultivation. If the flying snakes were damaged, it was equivalent to his cultivation being damaged. How could he not feel pained?
"Yan Zhuixing, hand over your life!" Yue Qianchou shouted wildly. Now that he had the upper hand, he didn't plan to let Yan Zhuixing off even though he was just about to escape. He waved his arms, and a sky full of green swords rained down. It was as if they wanted to turn the ground into a sieve.
The seven injured flying snakes rushed out to block and protect their master. However, their nemesis was their nemesis. The green flames flying swords weren't as sharp as the Black Fire Flying Swords, but they were extremely sharp against them. There was almost no sound. With a whooshing sound, the seven flying snakes were immediately cut into pieces, like eels being chopped up on a chopping board to be cooked.
Yan Zhuixing was alarmed. He clapped his hands, and his body suddenly split into three like smoke, dodging the gaps of the green sword rain gently. Three shadows that were as light as smoke swiftly devoured the snake fragments that were scattered in the air. Immediately after, they spun thousands of times in the rain of green swords, broke free from the net of swords, and charged straight at Yue Qianchou.
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