Chapter 6 Red-blooded Python

My son? Xiaohong and Meng Xuan looked at each other and had a common question in their hearts. Is your father here? The small one came out.

Both shook their heads. Xiaohong knew that his life was a powerful reincarnation, and his body was directly big. Mana, reshaped against the sky, without parents. And Mengxuan has been following her master since she was a child. She doesn't know who her parents are. Since they are not the parents of the two, who is shouting? At this time, Han Feng seems to only take action against the two, and both of them are confused.

The two of them don't know whose voice it is, but Han Feng knows that most people in the whole Heifeng Sect know.

Hearing this sound, Han Feng's face became ugly. He didn't expect that the owner of the sound would come over at this time. He was anxious and shouted.

"Take down the two of them!"

When everyone was about to rush up, the earth shook violently again. The rubble in the hall was flying, the pillars trembled, and everyone could not stand still. If you don't reach the Yuanying period, you can't fly with your sword. Everyone has to stand unsteadily. On the contrary, Xiaohong, who was cut by a knife and fell into the ground, has an advantage.

The earth shook again, as if the whole mountain had been hit hard by something. This time, it was particularly violent. Almost all the originally staggered disciples fell down, and almost half of the rubble on the hall fell, revealing the blue sky. What is that? Xiaohong inhaled the cold air and widened his eyes.

A huge fierce beast slowly emerged from Xiaohong's sight. His blood-red head was oval, the size of a bull, and the dark red forked tongue letter was more than two meters long outside his mouth.

This is just a head...

What a big python!

"It's a red-blooded poisonous python." Mengxuan's weak voice sounded in Xiaohong's ear.

The red-blooded python looked up to the sky and spit out the snake letter, and then suddenly lowered its head. There was a "bang" on the ground, which shook violently again. It turned out that the source of the earthquake was here. The cold eyes of the red-blooded python looked at Han Feng through the hole in the hall, and a cold and loud sound sounded.

"So you're hiding here, hum!"

At this time, a red-blooded python, many times smaller than the owner of the cold voice, crawled out of the former and stood on her head. When he saw Mengxuan and Xiaohong, he immediately spat out snake letters.

"Mom, those two saved me." The little red-blooded python shouted happily to the mother of the red-blooded python.

"Oh." The huge red-blooded poisonous python stared coldly at Han Feng and said with a smile, "It's this kind of unseemberation again."

Seeing that everyone was scared by the power of the red-blooded poisonous python and forgot to deal with Xiaohong, Han Feng suddenly became furious.

"What are you still doing? Catch him quickly."

Hearing the voice of the little red-blooded poisonous python, Xiaohong knew that the friend who suddenly came today was not the enemy. Seeing the elder and many disciples coming like wolves and tigers, his hands lit up with bright light. Xiaohong shouted loudly.

"Senior, help me."

The huge tail of the red-blooded poisonous python like a hill shook and hit the mountain fiercely. The mountain suddenly shook violently, and the mountain rocks fell down. Except for the elder flying with the sword, everyone else was unsteady, and some of them even fell to the ground.

The opportunity must not be missed again. Xiaohong found the opportunity and burst out in an instant. The unparalleled momentum emerged again. None of the disciples who stopped at the door could stop him. Where his fist passed, the figure was thrown and blood splashed, and he burst out a bloody road.

"I want to go!"

The elder shouted coldly, and the fireball condensed in his hand suddenly waved out. The hot fireball went straight to the back of Xiaohong, and the air was burning and twisted wherever he passed. At this time, Han Feng's breath had been pulled by the huge red-blooded python. If he took action, he would definitely be stopped by the red-blooded python, so only the elder took action against Xiaohong. The other elders were weaker than the elders. When they saw that the elder's magic weapon was smashed into a gap by Xiaohongsheng, they did not dare to face Xiaohong for fear that their magic weapon would be damaged. It was precisely because of this psychology that Xiaohong had the power to fight back.

The burning feeling, Xiaohong knows that the attack behind him is very powerful. At this time, he is almost at the door. If he stops passive defense, he will definitely be surrounded by the recovered disciples. At that time, it will not be so easy to leave.

Gritting his teeth, Xiaohong's eyes burst into fierce light, his eyes were red, and his heart roared and struggled.

Xiaohong suddenly turned around and went straight to the fireball. The hot waves of fire came to his face, blowing up his hair, and he could even smell the burning smell. He jumped up gently, curled up into a ball, with his hands and feet in front of him, hard to withstand the blow of the fireball. With the recoil, like a cannonball being bombed out of the hall, a mouthful of blood floated in the air on the way.

"It's not good!"

The elder's face changed, and he never thought that Xiaohong would abruptly withstand his powerful blow and take the opportunity to escape with the help of the recoil.

"FUCK!" Han Feng cursed, and his whole body rose from the sky without the help of the magic weapon, which is a symbol of the empty underworld.

The magic weapon attack of practitioners is generally stronger than Taoist attacks. Praiseers who have reached the space and underworld can fly in the air without the help of magic weapons, so they can also play their most powerful attacks in the air, which makes them more flexible. It is also the reason why the elder flew with a magic weapon in the air and could not sacrifice the sword under his feet to deal a fatal blow to Xiaohong.

The two people who shot out like cannonballs fell outside the hall with a perfect parabola. Seeing that they were about to land, Xiaohong did not forget to turn around and let himself land first. Because of inertia, Mengxuan fell from Xiaohong and rolled on the ground a few times.

Xiaohong struggled to get up and saw that his hands and forearms were black. At this time, he struggled to get up and trembled, and his gloves were almost completely destroyed, revealing the burnt skin inside.

With a wow, a mouthful of blood couldn't help spitting out.

Looking at the bright red blood on the ground, I saw the figure still struggling to climb up towards me, and the still smiling and concerned eyes. At that moment, something was touched in Mengxuan's heart.

"Don't come over, don't come over, please don't come over." Mengxuan fell to the ground. Although her mana was sealed, her physical quality was still not comparable to that of ordinary people. Her body was not scratched, but because she was stained with dirt, her face was a little dirty and slightly embarrassed, but she still couldn't hide her beauty. At this time, two lines of tears fell silently on the beautiful face and muttered feebly.

"Wo!"

This is not the sound of mountains and rocks rolling down. Experienced Xiaohong heard that this is the sound of snakes. The mud under the two people suddenly trembled, and two giant pythons suddenly appeared from under them, picked them up and quickly swam towards the huge red-blooded poisonous python. At the same time, the dense group of snakes climbed out of the mountains and forests, and many of them crawled out of the holes drilled by the previous two pythons, and the whole Black Wind Sect instantly turned into snake nests.

Seeing the dense group of snakes, Xiaohong found that the red-blooded poisonous python was only one big and one small. Think about it and understand that the red-blooded poisonous python is also a strange existence in the python. Although it is not as good as the ancient eight-winged purple python, it is not weak in name. No matter what fierce beast is, it has a characteristic that the stronger the bloodline, the more difficult it is to give birth. Therefore, when Lingxuzi dealt with the cub of the eight-winged purple python in the cave, the eight-winged purple python rushed into the hole without even for his life.

Xiaohong and the two were sent to the red-blooded poisonous python, who lowered his body and asked his men to put them on his head. Lying on the head of the red-blooded poisonous python, Xiaohong sighed for a while. After hunting for so many years, he is now saved by the prey in his eyes.

Fengshensan is only useful for practitioners below the underworld period. Mengxuan's strength is in the Yuanying period, and the medicinal effect is naturally not strong. The reason why she was extremely weak was caused by the seal of the power of his soul. At this time, the power of mana and soul had been restored, and she barely climbed to Xiaohong with the help of the little red-blooded poisonous python. He stretched out his hands and touched Xiaohong's burned arm tremblingly, and tears couldn't help sliding down again and dripping on Xiaohong's wound.

"I should listen to you, I should listen to you." Meng Xuan kept sobbing, tears dripping down one by one.

Looking at Mengxuan's pear blossoms with rain, Xiaohong smiled and said, "Don't cry, it's ugly. That's your nature. You are too kind. And you are a disciple of Yaozong. I said that with you, I am not afraid of getting hurt. It is also your kindness that we are saved. After saying that, he smiled kindly at the red-blooded python behind Meng Xuan.

"Who wants to heal your wounds?" Meng Xuan said so, but she helped Xiaohong and let him lean against her. Before, the power of the soul could not be recovered, and the magic weapon could not be used. Now with a trace of soul power, he took out a jade bottle from the magic weapon, poured out a few pills, and sent them to Xiaohong's mouth.

Seeing Xiaohong's slightly rosy face after taking the elixir, the red-blooded python surrounded them happily, kept spitting out letters, and then stretched out his head and gently rubbed Meng Xuan's hand, as if comforting her. He said, "Don't benefactor, don't be afraid. My mother will definitely save him. My name is Red Blood."

"Don't call me benefactor. My name is Meng Xuan. He is Xiaohong." Meng Xuan saw Xiaohong's slightly rosy face and smiled at the red blood. Then he took out a few jade bottles and poured out some ointment and applied it to Xiaohong's hand.

"Evil beast." At this time, Han Feng rose into the sky and his red-blooded mother scolded coldly. At this time, he stepped on the void and stood with his hands behind his back, quite the demeanor of a generation of masters. However, after what happened just now, Xiao Hong knew that he was simply a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"You are not allowed to call my mother that. My mother's name is Red Python." Red Blood said angrily to Han Feng, and then whispered to Xiaohong, "My mother's original name was Red Blood. After she had me, she gave me her name, and she was a red python."

"I don't care what your name is, hum, as long as you hand over those two, I can assume that nothing has happened." Han Feng was extremely contemptuous and looked superior.

"Haha." The red python laughed loudly, and his voice was like thunder, shaking the rocks. "These two people saved my son and handed it over, hum. Don't think it's great to get a magic weapon. Let me see the result of my retreat.

Han Feng's face changed, "You broke through."

"That's right." The red python opened its mouth and sprayed, with a "sneer", and the green poisonous fog suddenly sprayed from her mouth to the Korean wind.