C282 Flying Serpent

"You idiot, taking over such a strong body, after completing the mission given by the Sect Master, you won't hide and cultivate in secret! You're looking for an opportunity to return to the sect, and you're looking for death everywhere! " Zhao Hui's face was filled with a sinister smile as he looked disdainfully at Guan Shan's Divine Soul Body.

"Elder Zhao, don't kill me. I'll give you the Soul Searching Flag, and that brat's divine soul will also be given to you. I beg you to spare my life!" Guan Shan simply knelt down on both knees, continuously begging for mercy.

"Haha... You idiot, you clearly know that a divine soul like yours is to the people of Soul Sect. Yet, you still delivered yourself to my doorstep. I'm sorry that I can't kill you and absorb your Divine Soul Power. " Zhao Hui swept his gaze across the people who had blocked his way in Three Gorges Pass. The 'harvest' that he was about to obtain made him feel extremely good.

At this moment, the divine soul sword in the Divine Soul Body's right hand had already started glowing. The Taiji sword intent had been brewing in the Divine Soul Body for a long time and was waiting to be unleashed. The divine soul sword was also vibrating at a specific frequency.

Zhao Hui raised his right hand. Yun Fei felt a suction force coming from it. He and Guan Shan flew onto the back of the Flying Flood Dragon Python. "Haha, at least you know what's good for you. You didn't put up any pointless resistance. Don't worry, I'll give you a quick death. Otherwise, this farm hunt will be boring. No matter what, I'll refine your soul for fun."

Guan Shan's Divine Soul Body had a savage expression. In the past, when he saw others being refined, it was always a blessing or a curse. Now that it had fallen on its head, although it knew that Yun Fei had a trick up his sleeve, it was also extremely afraid, and at the same time, it was also extremely resentful. This kind of behavior... More so that Chiu doesn't suspect him.

Zhao Hui, who was feeling complacent, suddenly felt an incomparably vast divine soul force charging over. The Divine Soul Power that was being released felt a heaven-shattering sword intent chopping towards him.

Yun Fei had been preparing for this for a long time. Among all the basic sword techniques that were filled with Taiji sword intent, he had practiced the cleaving sword with the most familiarity. Just as Zhao Hui got carried away by his complacency, it suddenly exploded. The invisible sword intent stirred up a gust of wild wind. Guan Shan, who was standing next to him, was lifted into the air and sent flying into the distance.

Zhao Hui, who was directly facing him, did not have time to react. His soul only felt a sword light that shot into the sky. Carrying the momentum of breaking the sky and splitting the sea, it hacked down with force. Before the sword light reached his body, his divine soul was already suppressed to the point of being unable to move. " He could only watch helplessly as the sword light struck his Divine Soul Body, and that instant of trembling. The two divine souls that were split apart and wanted to fuse once more were turned into 'clouds', completely disappearing from the world.

When the divine soul sword slashed out with the force of a thunderbolt, a white light flashed. The Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword that was injected with the mutated true essence sword emitted a dazzling red light as it was held upside down by Yun Fei with both hands on the hilt of the sword. He suddenly stabbed down. The Flood Dragon Python scales that were several times harder than black iron were stabbed down. It became as fragile as a piece of paper from a window. With a stab, the sword disappeared.

The Alien Flame also rushed into the body of the Flying Flood Dragon Python along with the wound caused by the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword. Ever since he arrived in the Net Heaven Continent, he had no opponents, and he had eaten many ant-like human Flood Dragon Python every day. Just as he was relaxing as usual, a powerful sword intent that caused his heart to palpitate suddenly arose on his back. Then, the connection with his master's divine soul suddenly broke. At the same time, a needle-like pain came from his back.

Compared to the Flood Dragon Python's massive body that was a thousand feet long, the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword was the size of an embroidery needle. However, the sharp sword energy that it carried along with it, as well as the burning of the Heavenly Flame, caused the enormous Flood Dragon Python to feel an unprecedented pain.

Yun Fei waved his hand and put Zhao Hui's corpse into the Soul Suppressing Pagoda. He grabbed the sword hilt of the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword with one hand and sat cross-legged on the back of the Flood Dragon Python. The Heavenly Flame that contained the Chaos Power in the Flood Dragon Python's body continued to burn his internal organs.

The Flying Flood Dragon Python rolled in the air crazily, and its tail rolled up. It whipped towards where Yun Fei was. Although the force of the huge tail was very strong, it was still very powerful. But speed was still too slow for Yun Fei, who had mastered the Fourth Step Divine Traversing. After a few strikes, it didn't even touch Yun Fei's side. On the contrary, a few pieces of scales were pulled off, revealing bloody skin.

The Flood Dragon Python, which was troubled by anger and pain, was anxious to get rid of the ant-like human that had caused him pain on his back. At the same time that he used his tail to whip, his head had also twisted more than half a circle. Ice arrows were spat out from his mouth. They were sparkling and translucent under the sunlight. The ice arrows were extremely fast. They cut through the air and whistled as they flew towards Yun Fei.

Yun Fei quickly took out the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword. The blade of the sword was like a dancing flame. He waved the Tai Chi Sword in a circular motion, covering himself in a fiery red light barrier. The fire spirit in the sword was slightly disdainful, but it still poured out a portion of the Fire Element Energy. The ice arrows that were as thick as spears hit the fiery red light and turned into clouds of mist.

The Flying Flood Dragon Python was a peak level nine Demon Beast. It had already developed its intelligence. It already felt that this human was not easy to deal with. This despicable human was stuck to its back. It was like maggots attaching themselves to his bones, but they were powerless to do anything to him. Thus, he rolled around crazily. He tried to throw him off, then flew into the sky to escape.

However, as the Heavenly Flame burned in his body, his internal organs were seriously injured. The Flying Celestial Flood Dragon Python felt that its strength was gradually losing. The intense pain in his body and his body, which was becoming weaker by the day... It made his rolling speed become slower and slower. He was no longer able to support his huge body as it floated in the air. As it rolled, it fell down.

Finally, its body, which was nearly a thousand feet long, crashed into the uneven hills. It continued to twist and roll on the ground, stirring up dust and dust. Some of the Demon Beast that did not manage to dodge in time were crushed into meat paste by it.

The surrounding Demon Beast did not know why this Flying Flood Dragon Python suddenly went crazy, but the peak of the ninth grade's aura made them flee in panic, distancing themselves from this crazy fellow.

Yun Fei, who had been looking down at the entire battlefield through the Divine Sense, noticed that many Demon Beast were trying to climb over the hill formed by the broken rocks at the mouth of the canyon. They continued to charge towards Three Gorges Pass City. When the Flying Flood Dragon Python stopped rolling because its internal organs had been burnt to nothing, a "cannon" moved out of Soul Suppressing Pagoda and a few "Super Cannonball" flew toward the mouth of the canyon. A few huge mushroom clouds destroyed all the Demon Beast that were climbing.

Then, he turned the muzzle of the cannon and thought of a few places where the Demon Beast were gathered. He threw out the cannon. A few shots. Along with a few loud explosions, a few mushroom clouds shot up into the sky and a shockwave that swept out in a radius of 10,000 meters. Nearly ten thousand Demon Beast were killed. The Demon Beast group was thrown into chaos, and there was no clear cry from Zhao Hui, the leader of the group. The Demon Beast was running around in all directions.

Following the death of the Flying Flood Dragon Python, its peak Ninth Grade aura also quickly disappeared. In the distance, those rank 7 and 8 Demon Beast greedily stared at the gigantic body of the Flood Dragon Python. This was an excellent delicacy. The flesh and blood of a peak Ninth Grade Demon Beast contained a massive amount of energy, as if it was being devoured by a Seventh Grade Demon Beast. Advancing to the tier 8 Demon Beast was almost certain.

After being stunned for a moment, the surrounding Demon Beast crazily rushed towards the location of the Flood Dragon Python. No one was willing to stay behind. With a calm expression, a ball of white light enveloped the Flood Dragon Python's corpse. In an instant, it was sucked into the Soul Suppressing Pagoda along with the cannon. He called for the Little Bifang to fly over. Next, he recalled Guan Shan, who was so shocked that he couldn't control himself, back into the Soul Suppressing Pagoda.