Chapter 95
Thinking of this, Li Shu put down his skirt straight away, quickly made seals with his fingers while running, and saw another fallen forest before his eyes.

She jumped up almost without hesitation, and when her hands touched the wood, the seal also fell down.

She murmured:

"Golden lotus open fire, I command from the Lord, call you, burn."

Curse falls.

The platinum fireworks under his feet instantly ignited, like a white lotus flower in bloom.

Li Shu rolled quickly, and after getting out of the formation, he turned and drew his bow:

"Golden lotus open flame, I command from the Lord, call you, kill!"

The spiritual arrow was covered with a layer of white fireworks in her hand, and the flames seemed to be howling following her instructions.

The Wood Snake braked in time between the fire formations, shock clearly reflected in its pupils.

This is... Spirit Fire!
At this moment, a rocket pierced through the flames, and at this moment, the Wood Snake was no longer spraying cold currents to resist.

It is clear that the cold current cannot resist the Jin Minglian fire.

With a twist of the snake's body, the flame brushed past its dark yellow scales, and the pure white flame was reflected on its scales, like the day and day at noon.

The scalding heat made its scales dry and itchy.

But so what!
No matter how fierce Jin Minglian's fire is, this little girl can't do it.

The snake turned back to its right position, and Rocket Wan ran in the opposite direction with him.

Through the flames, the snake's pupils looked at the... fat woman facing it with a bow.

The Wood Snake stuck out its tongue indifferently.

The rocket passed through the flames again, and the wood snake narrowed its eyes provocatively, as if it was waiting for the arrow to reach its eyes.

But at this moment, a black patch came over the top of his head.

The Wood Snake's four eyes opened at the same time, and the killing intent on the top of its head was very familiar!
It's the feeling that only people who like to kill will have.

The wood-swapping snake moved and entangled itself with the big tree beside it.

"Bang!!!"

Fu Shiwei fell from the sky, and the long spear brushed against the snake's body, and it was deeply stuck on the ground.

There are several cracks in the ground, winding all the way.

"Hs...hs..."

The wood-splitting snake was coiled on the big tree, leaning over to stare at Fu Shiwei, who was kneeling on the ground.

Like a meteor, a rocket passed over the heads of a man and a snake.

The Wooden Snake opened its mouth wide open to Fu Shiwei, and attacked suddenly.

Although the snake's body was thick, its speed was as fast as lightning. However, Fu Shiwei seemed to be very familiar with the attack method of the wood-sprinting snake. When it left, he immediately drew his gun and dodged people.

The Wooden Snake flew into the air, and Fu Shiwei had appeared behind it. Fu Shiwei grabbed the spear and threw it seven inches away from the Wooden Snake.

As soon as he threw it, he set off on the same trajectory as the spear.

The Wooden Snake twisted its body and twisted like twists to avoid the fatal blow from the spear, but Fu Shiwei was faster, almost hitting the ground with the spear, so he immediately pulled it out and swept the snake's belly.

The dim muzzle pierced the snake's belly, and blood poured to the ground.

"what……"

The Wood Snake let out a cry of pain, and with a sweep of its tail, Fu Shiwei was thrown out by a huge wind.

"His grandma's, dead snake, eat grandpa's knife."

Song Qiankun didn't know when he climbed up the tree, swung his big knife into a flying knife, and the insect flew straight to the wood snake's head.

The Wood Snake's pupils shrank.

Eighth grade martial arts!

A strange green color appeared in the Wood Snake's eyes, the surrounding air quickly condensed, and the ground frost spread from under his feet, sinking deep into the ground, and lying on the treetops.

The blade of the eighth-rank Shenwu also climbed the frost flower.

Shenwuwublade, when it hit the snake scales, it just made its body tremble, shaking off a thin layer of soil.

At the same time, Li Shu also climbed to the top of the tree. Looking at this scene, she understood that the snake was cold, and only she could deal with it.

Moreover, this snake is very afraid of her fire!

it is good!
Li Shu drew the bow again, this time she changed her strategy, mobilized her spiritual power, and condensed ten spiritual arrows, each of which was burning with raging fire.

Out of ten, one must win!

When Fu Shiwei landed, the fire above everyone's heads could not be ignored. He sensed Li Shu's purpose, summoned his spear back, and went towards the Wood Snake again, fighting with it.

Song Qiankun was hanging on the tree branch, looking at his brother who was fighting with the giant snake, feeling anxious in his heart, he cruelly took out a bunch of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, called back the long knife and jumped into the battle with a loud cry, facing the tree The snake slashed wildly.

"Smelly bug! Die to grandpa! Die to grandpa!"

"Grandpa didn't provoke you! Didn't he just step on you! What are you chasing after!"

"I hacked you to death! I hacked you to death!"

Song Qiankun landed output, was thrown flying by the tail of the snake and then continued to get up, crazily sticking to his face.

Fu Shiwei stepped on the winding snake's body to make a deadly move. The point of the spear pierced the Wood Snake's four eyes, and the Wood Snake managed to dodge it.

Go crazy!This group of practitioners are going crazy!
Jin Minglianhuo, seventh-rank martial arts, eighth-rank martial arts, and this extremely bloodthirsty and warlike lunatic!
Now this world of cultivating immortals is full of treasures?
The ten arrows pierced the frost from top to bottom, and two arrows pierced the snake's body with an irresistible force.

"what……"

This time the wooden snake raised its head and screamed, the two snakes split their forks in pain, and the snake's pupils zoomed in and out rapidly.

The pain was extreme.

The spiritual arrow pierced through its snake body, and the lotus fire instantly burned in its blood.

It belongs to Yin and cold, and Jinlian Minghuo is burning spirit, which is naturally restrained, once it is contaminated, it will be like maggots attached to the bone.

When it screamed in pain, Fu Shiwei saw the right time and pierced the Wood Snake's seven-inch abdomen neatly.

The wood snake's pain increased.

Li Shu also took the opportunity to shoot two arrows straight to seven inches.

Song Qiankun looked at Fu Shiwei who was on the height, and shouted: "Catch it!"

After speaking, he swung his hands round and threw the big knife at Fu Shiwei.

The big knife flew towards Fu Shiwei with a rumbling sound in the air. Fu Shiwei lowered his eyes, reached out and grabbed the handle of the flying knife, and swung it at the snake's body at the same time as the spiritual arrow came in the air.

Beheading—

"Boom-"

Fu Shiwei held a big knife in his hand, and kept his strength falling sideways, with blood pouring down the blade.

The body of the snake over seven inches collapsed.

The lower body that was stiff from the pain now collapsed limply from death.

Fu Shiwei fell along with it, and the sword pierced deeply through the snake's body once again when it hit the ground.

He was drenched from head to toe.

Blood ran down the sharp features of his face and dripped from his chin.

Fu Shiwei got up and drew out his sword and spear, and turned around. Song Qiankun was also drenched, his yellow robe was stained with snake blood, and he took off his coat in disgust.

"Fuck! This blood... this snake blood is too much! The blood is flowing like a river!"

Fu Shiwei threw the knife to Song Qiankun: "Thank you for your knife!"

The Snake's scales are so hard that if it wasn't for the eighth-rank martial arts, it wouldn't be able to cut it.

Song Qiankun stopped and said, "Don't, I said it earlier, we are brothers, and it is right to give your own knife to a brother, there is no need to say thank you!"

Speaking of which, he looked at the head of the snake that fell on the ground, and the two wooden snakes hugged each other thickly. When he thought that they were fighting this snake just now, he felt a little scared.

"This snake probably practiced for a long time, so it was killed by the three of us practicing Qi."

He felt a little dizzy.

This must have been practiced for at least one or two hundred years!
"This snake should have been cultivated for about 200 years, and its cultivation level is not considered advanced. Shushu's Huotian Kehan ​​belongs to evil spirits. We are better than Lingbao."

Fu Shiwei looked into the sky, Li Shu was walking down the tree trunk with a bow hanging around his neck.

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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