Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken by the black mandala snake, Zhang Yifeng had already returned to where he left and joined the young man and others.

However, the young man did not take action immediately. Instead, he watched Zhang Yifeng being chased by the mandala snake. Several times, Zhang Yifeng was almost swallowed by the black mandala snake.

"You still won't take action? If you don't take action, I won't do it. This formation requires seven people, right?"

Bai Jingjing knew that the young man did this on purpose and spoke quickly.

The young man then roared: "You evil beast, die quickly, return to the origin formation, open."

The young man stepped on his feet, and the small formation actually released light. Although the light was weak, it could still be seen.

In an instant, Bai Jingjing, the one-eyed man and others clearly felt that their internal energy was absorbed by the formation. The absorption speed was very fast, as if their bodies were being hollowed out.

One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, but the youth's aura is growing violently. His whole body is windless and automatic, like an ascending immortal.

"Death."

The young man shouted coldly and raised the sword in his hand.

The long sword brought out an astonishing light and stabbed towards the black mandala snake.

choke!

There was a crisp sound, and a sound like the sound of steel erupted.

Although this sword was terrifying, it did not hurt the Mandala Snake at all, and even the sword was missing a hole.

"Evil beast!"

The sword failed, and the young man seemed to feel sorry for himself. He suddenly stamped his foot, and his whole body became a little stronger. He broke away from the formation directly, holding a long sword, and attacked the black mandala snake at close range.

He used a relatively crude footwork martial art, and performed a sword technique that he thought was gorgeous. With the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, he slashed at the mandala snake.

Clang, Clang, Clang!

The young man's swordsmanship was very fast, and as the light flickered, blood gradually bloomed.

Then, there was a muffled sound. The young man found the wound on the mandala snake and stabbed it directly with his sword.

The sword's hilt was inserted into it, causing the mandala snake to keep rolling on the ground, as if it wanted to throw the young man off his body.

However, the more it struggled, the more exhausted the datura snake became. It was already seriously injured and could not withstand the torment. After a dozen breaths, the black datura snake lay motionless on the ground, but the datura snake did not die. It just breathed weakly and couldn't move.

The young man took this opportunity, jumped on the snake's head, and sneered: "You evil beast, how dare you think of fighting me? I will send you on your way now."

The young man was very proud. He had no idea that if the two snakes hadn't killed each other and were seriously injured, even if he struck with a hundred swords and a thousand swords, he would never be able to harm the mandala snake at all.

"Sisi!"

The mandala snake seemed to know what the young man was talking about. As the tyrant among snakes, it was an insult to it to be ridiculed like this by a little kid.

The huge snake tail was suddenly raised, like a bolt of lightning, abstracting the young man from behind.

This is the last strength of the black mandala snake.

Seeing this scene, the one-eyed man, the old woman, the nun and others did not speak to remind them. Firstly, they didn’t want to remind them, and secondly, the mandala snake was extremely fast and without warning, so even if they wanted to remind them, it would be too late!

There was only a muffled sound as the young man's body was directly hit by the mandala snake. His body was not knocked away, but was directly beaten into pieces! The attack of the Datura Snake is so sharp. Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to pick it up, let alone the young man.

As long as it is hit, anyone present will be seriously injured if they are not killed. It is reasonable for the young man to be swept into pieces by a tail without any precautions.

Boom.

After the mandala snake attacked, the snake's tail fell heavily to the ground, the snake's head was hammered off, and its pupils gradually lost their light.

Black mandala snake, die.

The blow just now cost its dignity and life.

Snakes also have dignity, especially the proud mandala snake. This kind of snake is born with weak intelligence, because they are not ordinary animals, but spiritual beasts.

"No, senior brother."

The young man died, and the woman's scream came too late.

It was too fast, everything happened too fast. As soon as the young man finished pretending, the snake's tail suddenly swept towards him.

No one at the scene could stop all this, including Zhang Yifeng. Moreover, the young man was defenseless when standing on the body of the mandala snake. He was looking for death.

Woohoo.

Seeing the flesh and blood on the ground, the woman started to cry.

"Little brother, why is there only one snake?" came the one-eyed man's voice, ignoring the woman's sadness.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Already dead."

The one-eyed man breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good, that's good."

At this time, the nun recited the Amitabha blessing, and then went to the woman's side with compassion and said: "Almsgiver, my condolences."

As she spoke, the nun gave the woman a hug.

The woman cried for so long, and only the nun came to comfort her. She hugged the nun tightly like a wounded child.

It would be great to have someone comfort her at this time.

The next moment, a cold light flashed.

Two soft "chichi" sounds came.

The bodies of the woman and the Taoist nun took a few steps back at the same time, and bright red blood fell to the ground, like blooming roses.

Both the woman and the Taoist nun had a dagger stuck in their abdomens.

The cold light just now was that the two of them attacked each other almost at the same time.

No sympathy, no weakness.

What the two of them looked like just now was all just fake. The woman cried on purpose to be comforted. The Taoist nun deliberately pretended to be compassionate and stepped forward to comfort him.

Both of them had only one idea, to kill each other.

One less person means one less person to share the spoils with!

Their agreement was to divide the things equally and attack whoever took more, but they did not say that killing was prohibited before the things were divided.

The cultivators present did not trust each other. Zhang Yifeng's words just now undoubtedly told them that the biggest obstacle had been removed, so it was only natural for them to fight each other.

The nun and the woman looked at each other, as if they didn't expect that the other person would think of killing someone just like themselves.

The woman's eyes turned cold, and she said to the one-eyed man and the rat-eyed man: "Kill her, and we will have one less person to share the Sky Dark Stone."

The nun sneered and spoke: "Kill me? Who will lead you to resist the evil spirits. Without my Taoism, the evil spirits will hurt your spirit and even make you go crazy and kill each other!"

The woman's expression changed and she added: "I am a disciple of the Samsung Sect. You cannot kill me. My sect..."

The woman was only halfway through speaking when a hidden weapon was shot out of her head.

The blood flowed and gurgled non-stop.

The woman wanted to turn back, but she only turned her head halfway and fell to the ground. Her body twitched a few times but remained motionless.

Woman, die.

The one who took action just now was naturally the one-eyed man. He released the hidden weapon behind the woman.

This time he attacked with all his strength and without any reservation. The hidden weapon penetrated the woman's head directly, and the woman didn't even have time to react.