012 Red Squamous Snake 2

The open space is very quiet, and there is no sound except for the sound of the bright moon gradually fading in the forest. Yang Zifan on the tree flashed a trace of fierce light in his eyes. He suddenly raised the stone in his hand and was about to hit it in the direction of the mud path, but he immediately weakened again. The cyan flame in his hand returned to his body, and the stone was put down. In the end, he could not do it.

Mingyue withdrew her eyes and looked at the iron pine as thin as a finger, and her face was full of joy. He put away the rosefinch blood silk, lifted the green sword with one hand, and the green light soared on the sword, and then split it to the root of the iron pine.

Ordinary iron wood pine can only be cut by the cultivation of the spiritual virtual period. How can this thousand iron wood pine be cut by his small cultivation in the valley period? Not only can't be cut, but I'm afraid it will wake up the spirit beast that I don't know where it is at this time. Yang Zifan felt a little inappropriate, and the stone in his heart was about to be thrown out, hoping to stop Mingyue's movement at this time.

Unfortunately, it's too late

The Qingfeng sword hit the thousand-year-old ironwood pine, and a spark splashed on the blade. The ironwood pine trembled and made a crisp sound like a bell. The sound seemed to come from ancient times, echoing leisurely among the mountains and forests and spread to the ears of all things.

With this melodious sound, the Qingfeng sword in Mingyue's hand made two pieces.

Mingyue looked at the Qingfeng sword that had lost its aura in her hand and was stunned.

Yang Zifan on the tree was also a little at a loss at this time. He hesitated and decided to wait and see what happened first

There was a breeze blowing in the forest, but the wind blew through their faces with a warm feeling. Blowing in the woods, the woods set off strange "waves" like seawater.

In the depths of the fiery red forest, it seems to sigh, and the wind passes by, like laughing at the ignorance of the world.

At this time, the surging mangrove was suddenly lifted high, and a string of sounds of scales rubbing the ground came from the sound of making people's whole body feel numb and almost wanted to fall to the ground.

Yang Zifan, standing on the tree, changed his face sharply and supported himself and shouted, "Run!"

Mingyue, who stood still, heard Yang Zifan's cry and almost fell to the ground and rushed forward more than five steps. But his feet softened and froze.

The sound of scale friction behind him is getting closer and closer, almost between the electric flint, and a thing gushing out of the fire mangrove. As soon as this thing came out, the air in the open space seemed to have been burned. Except for those fiery trees, all the plants in the forest were yellow and the branches were dry and cracked in an instant.

A hot and repressing feeling spread in the forest. Yang Zifan on the tree, the bright moon's legs on the ground were soft, and his body sweated coldly. I don't know whether it was the heat or the fear of his heart.

The two stiffened and dared not run again.

Yang Zifan secretly looked behind him and saw two huge bright lights shining slowly on the mud path. Looking closely, the lamp was not an ordinary round, but a long, top-down thin shape, especially in the middle, there were two dark slits, and a fierce red light appeared in the cracks.

At this time, the bright moon also turned his head with difficulty and saw the thing in the mud path. He fell to the ground and said in shock, "Red scale snake!"

When Yang Zifan heard the exclamation of the bright moon, he could also feel the panic of the bright moon, but he suppressed the tension in his heart and looked at it.

The mountain wind brings not coolness, but the overwhelming heat, constantly sucking some of the only moisture on the skin.

An extremely huge red-sored giant snake slowly raised its flat triangular head, more than two feet thick all over its body, and its upper body was more than ten feet away from the ground.

The mountain wind gradually breathed, and the forest was silent. Only the nervous breathing of the two people, and the huge snake head standing above them swayed like this, as if they had not smelled popularity for a long time. After carefully observing the two people, there was no movement for a moment.

Yang Zifan tried to calm down and calm himself down. He knew in his heart that if anyone moved first at this time, the red-scale snake might attack immediately.

However, the bright moon on the ground didn't think so. He let go of the green sword with only half left in his hand, quietly touched somewhere in his arms, and pulled out a small yellow bamboo in a blink of an eye.

"Wo!"

A sound of bamboo burst into pink smoke and soared into the sky.

This sound seemed to be from an explosive barrel*. Yang Zifan was shocked and could almost imagine what would happen next.

At the moment when the bamboo made a sound, the faint light in the eyes of the red-scale snake soared, as if it was shocked by something. It looked up and bent down almost in an instant, and its head hit the bright moon like an arrow.

The rosefinch blood silk rose and turned into a red light, but the red-scal snake was not afraid and hit it violently.

There was a loud noise.

The red light of rosefinch blood silk soared, and the red scale snake seemed to be hit hard. It cried in pain and rose up. Several scales fell from the head of the triangle. On the contrary, the bright moon, the whole person was knocked out and the bushes behind him fell down. The rosefinch blood silk tried to burst out the last red light to protect him, and then broke pieces and turned into pieces all over the sky.

The two things that saved their lives were destroyed one after another. Although Mingyue was not injured, her face was like dust. She didn't know where she got her strength. She got up and ran away to the woods.

The red-scorching snake was injured by the rosefinch blood silk. How could it let go of the bright moon? For a moment, it was animalic and roared shocking. It leaned over to the bright moon again and wanted to swallow him.

Yang Zifan, who was hiding in the tree, covered his ears and was almost shaken down the tree by the roar of the beast. Seeing that the moon's fate was imminent, Yang Zifan hesitated whether to do it or not, but if he did it, he would not be able to deal with it.

The bright moon rolled aside, turned his head, and suddenly saw Yang Zifan hiding in the tree. In panic, a strange color flashed in his eyes. As soon as his fingers moved, a gray ring appeared in his hand.

As soon as the ring appeared, Mingyue didn't know where the courage came from. With a move of her right hand, the half of the green blade that fell not far away flew into her hand.

Yang Zifan on the tree was surprised. Did Mingyue jump off the wall and want to fight to the death with this beast?

But the next scene was very unexpected.

The ring in Mingyue's hand burst out a white light, and the white light flashed with the bright moon, but the half of the green sword in his hand did not disappear, but turned into a green light and instantly cut off the huge tree hidden by Yang Zifan.

The giant tree fell down and hit the mangrove snake.

The sudden change caught Yang Zifan off guard for a while. The mangrove snake lost its target, and the snake's head looked around. The giant tree behind him fell down, and the fiery red tail swept by.

Unparalleled power hit the huge tree. In an instant, the broken wood flew around, and Yang Zifan's body trembled. Even if he was only swept away by the remaining force, his eyes were already dark. If it hadn't been for the moment of life and death in his heart, he would have survived and not fainted.

However, even so, the power of the red scale snake and snake tail swept away. Yang Zifan's whole body was in severe pain and his bones were about to break, and almost his whole body was about to be torn apart. In the aftermath of the great force, he lost the support of the tree trunk and was beaten far away.

Others were in the air, and the mangrove snake had noticed it. A trace of violence flashed in its blue eyes. The huge snake mouth opened and spit out a fireball with its head up.

The fireball was only the size of a fist at the beginning. When it erupted, it rose when it saw the wind. In a blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a wheel and pulled out a trajectory in the air and crashed into Yang Zifan.

Yang Zifan's body was in severe pain and powerless in mid-air. A burst of dry heat came from behind him, and the corners of his eyes saw a hot fireball coming towards him. In a hurry, his strength rose from his heart, his hands were hot, and he struggled to turn into two flames.

The cyan flame collided with the fireball, covering the vision of a person and a snake.

"Boom".

A huge sound echoed in the woods, setting off a heat wave. After the heat wave subsided, I saw the red forest fire snake standing tall, and a pair of snake eyes looked around. There was no shadow of Yang Zifan everywhere. It patrolled a circle that seemed to be very angry with a roar, and bursts of fire spewed out of its mouth. The surrounding woods were lit by the scorching fire, igniting flames.

It didn't seem to be relieved after this. It raised a huge snake tail and bumped around. Suddenly, it was a mess on the open space. The fire around is getting bigger and bigger, and it will burn around in a blink of an eye.

But at this time, a strange green light lit up on the trunk of the thousand-year-old iron pine tree in the open space. As soon as the light came out, the burning flames around seemed to meet a nemesis. It shrinks and disappears quickly in the blink of an eye.

The mangrove snake was not surprised. It slowly bent down and lay quietly on the open ground. Somewhere in the winding snake's body is not easy to be noticed, there is a pair of frightened eyes at this time.

This person is none other than Yang Zifan.

Just when the two flames hit one piece, he was hit by the hot wave. The huge and cold scales almost smashed him like a steel plate, but strangely, the damn beast didn't feel the same.

In a hurry, Yang Zifan used the trick to simulate the smell of the red tree snake and hid here. He saw the vision of the ironwood pine that had just been thousands of years ago, and the snack was shocked.

Yang Zifan is now very angry and begins to regret that he should not have been soft-handed, which caused the current situation. The pain in his chest almost made him feel pain, and the cold scales beside him trembled with a slight movement.

The red-scaly snake narrowed its eyes slightly for a while, suddenly raised its head and leaned towards Yang Zifan's hiding direction. Yang Zifan's face turned white and quickly shrank his head and hid in the dead corner of its sight. The corner of his eyes paid very careful attention to its situation. The red-scaly snake stretched out its red letter and licked it somewhere on the snake's body. A ball of fire rose, and the snake trembled. After three or four times, it raised its head and lay down again.

But such a move made Yang Zifan notice a problem. This red-scared snake has a scar on two-thirds of the snake's body.

This scar is about the size of a palm, and the blood scab on it is still very new. It just licked it with its tongue, but because the fight just broke the wound, so it did some disinfection treatment with its own flame.