Junior brother, he is both wild and fierce

An hour later.

"Brother Li, don't be deceived anymore, wake up!!!"

A sword energy suddenly attacked Ye Jingtian.

Ye Jingtian gritted his teeth and resisted.

The powerful majesty caused blood to flow from the corners of his mouth and his abdomen was severely injured.

He spoke with difficulty and shouted at Li Chunhua: "Brother Li, stop killing people. Look back and see who you killed. They are your fellow disciples. Wake up!"

Li Chunhua had reached the late Jindan stage of cultivation, so killing the rest of the people in the Spirit Snake Cave was as easy as crushing an ant.

He was bewitched and fell into madness, and slaughtered all the disciples except Ye Jingtian and Ye Wanwan.

The scene was a river of blood and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Li Chunhua's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Ye Jingtian with gritted teeth like a madman.

"I know, you just want to snatch the magic weapons from me. Hahahaha, these magic weapons are all mine! Mine! Don't even think about getting your hands on any of them."

Cough, cough, cough...

The blood rushed up, Ye Jingtian covered his chest and coughed out a large mouthful of dirty blood.

Ye Wanwan shouted worriedly, "Brother!"

Ye Jingtian knelt weakly on one knee and stuck his sword into the ground to steady himself. "Wanwan, don't come over. Brother is fine."

Li Chunhua looked at the two men with vicious eyes, which was annoying. Only if they died, all the magic weapons in the Spirit Snake Cave would belong to him.

Damn!

If Ye Jingtian hadn't used the Ye family's magic weapon, how could these two people survive until now.

"Junior Brother Ye, don't resist. It will be your honor to die in my hands!"

"Dream on, you are the one who deserves to die."

Ye Jingtian's eyes were cold, and the person in front of him was no longer Senior Brother Li.

If they continue to waste time, he and his younger sister will surely die.

"Go!" Ye Jingtian sacrificed his last magic weapon.

Breaking Yuan Bell.

The cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage whose Yuan Bell cover is broken will turn into a pool of blood after five hours.

Ye Jingtian made hand gestures with one hand and recited complicated scriptures.

The broken Yuan bell, which was originally the size of a walnut, suddenly became larger and made a "dong dong dong" sound.

The loud sound of the bell could confuse the mind. Li Chunhua covered his head with his hands, looking painful.

"Ahhhh, stop knocking, stop knocking."

"My head, my head hurts so much, ahhhhhhh!"

The Po Yuan Bell kept spinning in the air, and Ye Jingtian sped up the speed of reciting the scriptures.

Boom!

The clothes around Li Chunhua suddenly exploded, strong muscles bulged out of his limbs, his hair fell down, and his lips were bloody, as if he was poisoned.

Ye Jingtian narrowed his eyes slightly.

He suspected that all the magic weapons in the cave were poisoned. Even if Senior Brother Li killed him and his younger sister in the end, he would not be able to take the magic weapons in the cave out of the secret realm.

The legend of the immortal snake is just a trap!

Due to the poison, Li Chunhua's cultivation increased dramatically, and he smashed the buzzing Po Yuan Bell with one punch.

puff!

The Po Yuan Bell shattered, and its owner Ye Jingtian suffered backlash. A large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

“Brother, brother!” Ye Wanwan rushed over anxiously to check on Ye Jingtian’s injuries. “Wuwuwuwu, brother, don’t scare Wanwan, don’t scare Wanwan.”

Ye Wanwan was filled with grief and anger, and raised her sword to stab Li Chunhua.

"You beast, I'm going to kill you!"

The long sword that was stabbing towards Li Chunhua was directly grasped by him.

He looked at Ye Wanwan mockingly, as if he was playing with an ant.

Ye Wanwan gnashed her teeth and struggled hard, "You beast, let me go!"

Li Chunhua loosened his grip and let go of the sword, causing the struggling Ye Wanwan to fall heavily to the ground.

He sneered and lifted up Ye Wanwan, who was lying on the ground in pain, by the chin.

Ye Wanwan struggled desperately, "Let me go, Li Chunhua you are a devil, you will be in trouble...!!!"

Li Chunhua waved his hand.

Bang.

Ye Wanwan's frail body was embedded directly into the stone wall, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Dead, hahahaha, all dead."

"All the magical instruments in the Spirit Snake Cave are mine."

----

Wanwan——

Lin Qingzhi, who had been watching the scene, clenched his fists tightly.

She bit her lower lip, holding back the tears in her eyes and preventing them from falling.

The ending is decided!

Lin Qingzhi withdrew his gaze, unwilling to look anymore.

This candle snake is really smart. It makes them kill each other without any effort.

"Little guy, how's the show? Isn't it wonderful?"

The candle snake's eyes were filled with resentment.

"I just cast a little spell, but these self-proclaimed righteous and sanctimonious hypocrites actually went to kill their own fellow disciples."

"Wonderful, really wonderful, hahahaha, I haven't been this happy in a long time."

Lin Qingzhi: “…”

The Candle Snake's laughter made the entire underground palace tremble.

Lin Qingzhi seized the opportunity and jumped off the huge throne.

He started his own escape plan.

When Zhushe saw the little guy trying to escape, his vertical pupils revealed a dangerous smile.

It blew into its mouth, and the black smoke immediately transformed into little men, who began to chase Lin Qingzhi.

Lin Qingzhi ran quickly with two swords in her hands. The little people transformed from the smoke chased her relentlessly.

She swung her knife and cut the smoke man in half.

Lin Qingzhi's face lit up with joy, thinking that his attack was somewhat useful.

But he watched helplessly as the smoke man, which had been split into two halves, came back together again.

Lin Qingzhi: “….”

Finished!

This attack is completely ineffective against the smoke man.

Lin Qingzhi kept running, holding the talisman between two fingers, and silently chanted the spell, "Wild Wind Spell, appear!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the talisman in his hand turned into ashes, accompanied by a huge gale.

She just didn't believe that she couldn't blow away these little smoke figures.

Under the influence of the wind curse, the smoke man's movements were indeed much slower.

They huddled together to fight against the strong wind.

Lin Qingzhi disappeared in a flash.

Only after running a long way did Lin Qingzhi dare to look behind him.

Lin Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, it seems like I didn’t catch up?

Lin Qingzhi looked forward and discovered that the corridor in front of him had six exits?

Which one should I choose?

Which is the real exit?

There was a noise coming from the corridor behind me. It should be those little smoke men chasing after me.

Never mind, just leave it to fate!

Lin Qingzhi casually entered a corridor.

She didn't dare slow down for fear of being caught up by the smoke men.

The light in the corridor was very dim and I couldn't see anything clearly. I could only run forward for my life.

I do not know how long it has been.

At the end of the corridor, light appeared.

There was light in Lin Qingzhi's eyes.

Did you make the right choice?

Lin Qingzhi ran towards the light, but suddenly, her feet felt empty and she fell quickly from a height and hit the ground heavily.

She suddenly felt that everything in front of her seemed very familiar.

Just as she turned around, the huge candle snake head was staring at her.

Lin Qingzhi's heart almost stopped beating, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

How did she get back to where she was???

She clearly ran very far away, why?

Zhushe smiled maliciously, "Welcome back, little guy?"

Lin Qingzhi: “…”

"Little guy, are you confused as to why you came back again?"

Lin Qingzhi: “…”

"Have you ever heard of the transfer spell?"

Lin Qingzhi looked unhappy, but he still shook his head resignedly, "No, no."

The candle snake was spitting out its tongue, and its eyes were dangerous and seductive.

"The transfer spell means that as long as the prey is in my aura, it can be directly transferred back. No matter how far the prey escapes, it will return to the original place. This is the transfer spell."

Angry? Angry again?

What exactly is this qi?

How can it be so powerful?

Lin Qingzhi raised his head and looked directly into Zhushe's eyes, "I want to die knowing clearly, so what exactly is this anger?"

Zhushe looked at the little guy in front of him with a little interest.

She was the first human cultivator who saw my true form without any fear in her eyes.

"Okay, I'll let you die knowing full well!"

"This Buyou Mountain is all in this old man's energy."

The candle snake spit out black mist into the air, and one could see a gigantic candle snake hovering over the entire Buyu Mountain, with an overwhelming power that could swallow up mountains and rivers.

Lin Qingzhi's pupils moved slightly, and he stood there for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

The candle snake spit out its tongue, trying to swallow Lin Qingzhi alive.

Whoosh!

A sharp sword pierced directly through the candle snake's tongue.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

The candle snake felt pain and shrank back suddenly.

It was furious: "Who is it!"