Dressed as the cousin of the retired white lotus

Seeing Qu Meng's snake face twisted more and more with anger, Jiang Jin forgot the bloody smell in his mouth and the serious injury on his body.

After all, he is going to die, so I just want to be comfortable.

"Qu Meng, even if you win, you can only climb to the end, the kind of crawling on the ground." Jiang Jin continued to mock, "Unlike me, I have legs, and three legs."

Young Master, I am pee-like.

"Ignorance." Qu Meng spat out the letter and said, "Even if you are quick to speak, how long can you be arrogant for a dying person?"

Jiang Jin stood up tremblingly, continued to raise his middle finger with a smile, and said calmly, "Come on."

"Boy, in this world, chances are competing for chance, and the means are always unscrupulous. Today I will let you die clearly, and there will be no resentment on the path of reincarnation."

Qu Meng roared towards the sky, the sky-shattering sound had the meaning of chanting, unlike other snakes and beasts, which could only make the sound of Jie Jie.

The banyan tree leaves rinsed and fell, and the red python finally bit Jiangjin.

Qu Mang laughed.

A snake's smile is very strange, with a gloomy chill permeating it.

It seemed to see itself swimming on the bank of the East China Sea, living on the fairy island, the fairy mist was misty, or disturbing a certain sea area, or controlling a certain state, instead of being a black snake entrenched in the dark place of Dragon Bone Mountain Range.

It has always cared about its own body, but never mentioned it.

Who doesn't want to be born to be honored and born to be noble?

As long as it eats up the monk in front of him, all the contempt it has endured can be made up for, Qu Meng thought.

Seeing that Jiangjin was on the verge of falling, about to be sucked into the mouth of the red python, at the moment of life and death, a raging black firework suddenly spewed out from Jiangjin's chest, burning forward violently.

It was Yanhunyan, the flame seed absorbed by Han Ye.

The black fireworks were mixed with bouncing and flickering blue electric shocks, and in the next breath, the small electric shocks spread out along with the fireworks, becoming thunderous and endless.

The sudden fireworks and thunder, and the majestic and powerful celestial power contained in it, means that the person who performs the Taoist technique has become a celestial root.

Unlike Jiangjin, it's just a half fairy root.

Qu Meng immediately realized the danger, and wanted to turn around and dodge - if this immortal power entered its abdominal cavity, it would not be digestible by a mortal beast.

It's just that just now, in order to swallow Jiangjin freely, it exhausted all its strength and pursued speed, but now it suddenly wants to turn around, but it is not easy.

Qu Meng shut his mouth wide, and the snake's head turned to one side, barely avoiding the violent blow of the flame and thunder.

The tail is difficult to adjust, but its torso is not as flexible as its head, so it has no time to dodge.

"Bang!" Where the black fireworks hit the red python's neck, a large piece of scales were annihilated into ashes, and the dust fell, and a large piece of the red body was scorched black.

Immediately, lightning intertwined and shuttled across the red python's body, like a blue electric grid entangled the red python.

The red python's huge body twitched and rolled, hitting the banyan tree, and the surroundings were in chaos.

Jiang Jin, who thought he was bound to die, was also extremely surprised by such a reversal of the situation.

This flame, this thunder, he is naturally familiar with, besides Han Ye, who else?

But why did his skills suddenly burst out from his chest?

At this time, a large piece of clothing on Jiang Jin's chest was burned, and a square bronze mirror fell off with a "bang-dang--".

It is the phoenix mirror in the pair of phantom mirrors.

Jiang Jin almost forgot that he had this thing in his pocket all the time—he often took it out to use as a small mirror, but he forgot its real purpose.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't run away!" Han Ye's voice came from the mirror.

"Oh!" Jiang Jin woke up suddenly, and quickly picked up the phoenix mirror on the ground. In the mirror, it really was Han Ye's head.

Han Ye's face was a little pale, he frowned tightly, and said anxiously: "My cultivation is still shallow, I can only hurt it for a while, but not its root, so run away before it recovers."

Although he only took a quick glance, Jiang Jin still felt a little strange. The person in the mirror was Han Ye, but he didn't look like Han Ye.

Can't tell what's different.

Jiang Jin didn't have time to think about how Han Ye managed to perform the exercises in the mirror. Just as Han Ye said, Qu Meng didn't hurt the root, and he will recover soon, so he must hurry up and escape.

If you want to really kill Qu Meng, you have to take the demon pill in its belly.

The red python is still struggling and rolling, its body is too big, even the giant ancient banyan tree has several big branches broken by it.

What no one noticed was that Jiang Jin was hit by the snake's tail just now, and the blood sprayed on the red python's body was now seeping into the blood under the red python's skin through the gap between the scales.

The next moment, a little blood seeped through the red python's blood vessels and meridians, wandering wildly in its body, very domineering.

Qu Mang raised his head and screamed, at this moment, it felt as if a group of ants were eating its flesh and blood in its body, it was a kind of bone-eating pain.

Not only its flesh and blood, but its cultivation base was also being devoured, and a lot of spiritual power was directly drawn from its animal veins.

Struggling more and more.

Soon, Jiang Jin's blood flowed into Qu Meng's animal veins, and at the end of the animal veins was the demon pill.

It took almost a breath, Qu Meng's demon core burst, the animal veins also shrank, and his spiritual power dried up.

When he was about to die, Qu Meng finally saw the truth. He saw a shadow of a green dragon hovering behind Jiang Jin.

Qinglong Xuying just stared at it, not even looking at it.

Qu Meng was desperate and resigned to his fate. The reluctance in his heart turned into self-mockery, and he muttered: "I'm just a...joke, you...are...the blood of the Qinglong..."

This means that from the very beginning, it was impossible for Qu Meng to swallow Jiangjin.

How can a snake fight a dragon?

It's just that it didn't trigger this powerful bloodline suppression at the beginning, once it was triggered, it was destined to be the one to be swallowed.

Unfortunately, its last words were too faint and vague for Jiang Jin to hear clearly.

"Boom!" The huge body of the red python fell to the ground, and finally twitched a few times convulsively, and there was no more movement.

Those bright yellow eyes had only a small black spot in their pupils, and they never closed.

At this time, Jiang Jin was holding the body of Aunt Qinglin who was unconscious, and limped back to the bamboo house.After he settled Aunt Qinglin, he looked out from the bamboo gate, but saw that the red python hadn't moved at all, its long snake body was like a rope tied with several knots, lying on the ground.

Jiang Jin was afraid of cheating, but found that the snake didn't even have any fluctuations in spiritual power.

"He just died like that?" Jiang Jin was surprised.

He made a small method, probed the soul power of the red python, and found that there was still no fluctuation.

"Zi——" a stream of blood flowed out from the burnt wound of the red python, forming a pool, and then, the red python's body shriveled visibly, leaving only the outer layer of scales.

Can't die anymore.

Jiang Jin took out the bronze mirror and excitedly said to Han Ye inside: "Han Ye, you are really amazing, you can easily kill a vicious python in the Void Realm by yourself."

"I killed that vicious python?" Apparently Han Ye didn't quite believe it either.

He knew very well how much he weighed, and the blow just now, although it used immortal power, was absolutely impossible to kill Qu Meng.

Either Qu Meng faked his death, or there were other reasons.

During the conversation, some invisible force was being pulled out from Qu Meng's body, condensed into a small strand, and penetrated into Jiang Jin's back.

Invisible and soundless.