"Teacher, over there." Tang San used his Purple Demon Eyes and saw a green triangular snake head. He pointed in the direction of the raised snake head.

At this time, the master had no time to think about why Tang San could see places that he couldn't see. He quickly took out a fire stick from the wrist soul guide and threw it in that direction.

The fire ignited in the wind, lighting up the area, and the master also saw the snake's head.

"It's really a mandala snake. I hope it's not old enough and can be used as a soul ring for the mistress."

"The Datura snake is extremely poisonous and has the effect of paralyzing the nerves. It is one of the most poisonous creatures. Its whole body is extremely hard, and its eyes and mouth are its only weaknesses." The master's face was solemn.

Tang San was not afraid, but instead very excited. Poisonous things often appeared in the Bashu area. Although there were no such poisonous snakes, he still knew the habits of poisonous things very well.

"The fart is like thunder, shattering the sky and the earth with Luo Sanpao." After explaining this, the master immediately gave the order to Luo Sanpao and launched the attack.

Amidst the thunderous roar, Luo Sanpao's super thunder fart surged out. Although the Mandala Snake was very fast, Luo Sanpao's attack was limited in scope, and it was impossible for it to escape.

However, Luo Sanpao's attack was of little use to it. Instead, it angered it. The mandala snake quickly moved towards the three of them, but Luo Sanpao was already powerless after one attack.

Seeing this situation, Tang Yin directly let go of the wind blade. Although the defense was broken, the injury was only minor and not fatal.

The current soul power level is still too low, and the damage cannot be effectively dealt. If he hits with all his strength, he still has a chance, but he only has one chance.

The Datura snake's injury inspired its ferocious nature.

"Run." The master just glanced at the mandala snake and had no idea. The mandala snake's cultivation years are also related to its body size. Before evolving into a thousand-year soul beast, each additional year of cultivation will

, the length of the body will increase by one centimeter. The length of the body of this Saloman snake that was lifted away is definitely more than three meters, and even close to four meters. In other words, its cultivation has been close to four hundred years.

The master doesn't think that he can fight against such a spirit beast with his strength as a level 29 great spirit master, not to mention that he knows his own martial spirit.

"Fart like smoke, hypnotize Luo Sanpao into deep sleep." The master extended his move again, Luo Sanpao hovered in the air, and with a pop, a puff of yellow gas spurted out from its fat buttocks, filling the air.

The Datura snake becomes slightly sluggish after being exposed to several species, but the sensory effect is not great. It is the king of the poison system, and this toxin has little effect on it.

Tang Yin took this opportunity, gathered all his soul power, gathered a large wind blade, and headed straight for the mandala snake's head.

The Datura Snake is already awake, but has no chance to react and can only move slightly.

The wind blade hit the mandala snake, and all the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the bones were penetrated, but the mandala snake did not die and roared towards Tang Yin.

Although Mandala Snake is now at the end of its strength, Tang Yin is also completely powerless now.

Seeing this, the master was almost in despair. Now that Luo Sanpao was dead and Tang Yin had exhausted his soul power, it seemed that he was really going to die from this.

Suddenly, he found that Tang San he was holding had moved. When he turned around to look, he saw Tang San's left hand touching the Twenty-Four Bridge on the Moonlit Night on his waist, and then throwing it behind him without looking back.

After that, Tang San started to throw the carrots continuously. Although the Datura Snake hesitated, the pain filled it with hatred, and it kept moving forward.

The carrots had been thrown away. Looking at Tang Yin and the master who could no longer fight, he suddenly let go of the master's hand, turned his body in the air, raised his left hand, and a black light shot out silently. Hard work.

The Xiujian made was finally shot for the first time.

He used his purple magic pupils to observe every movement of the Mandala Snake.

Unfortunately, the shot missed. There was a crisp sound, and a series of sparks splashed on the hard snake scales of the Saloman snake. The severe pain caused it to let out a strange croak again.

Taking this opportunity, Tang Yin waved the elemental fan again, and a wind blade that was not as huge as the previous wind blade, but more solid, flew towards the snake's head.

Just hearing the sound of a sword entering flesh, the mandala snake limply fell to the ground.

"San'er, come on." He doesn't really need this kind of soul ring, any kind of soul ring is fine for him.

Tang San didn't hesitate, he held the hidden sword in his hand, used the ghost shadow to sneak up on him, inserted his sword into the eyes of the mandala snake, and then turned around and left without looking.

"Xiao San, are you okay?" the master asked anxiously.

"I'm fine. I don't know if the snake is dead. My brother almost killed it just now, and I added another blow." Tang San said uncertainly.

"Don't go there, wait and see. The vitality of snake soul beasts is extremely tenacious and they are not easy to die." The master said cautiously.

The three of them stood in the distance and watched carefully. The datura snake gradually calmed down from its hysterical and crazy struggle, and its body continued to twist on the ground, causing all the plants on the ground to break, exposing the soil below.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Tang San really didn't expect Tang Yin to be so powerful. He could beat such a mandala snake to death from serious injuries in just two blows.

Tang Yin slowly fanned the fan, and the blow just now really knocked him out.

Seeing that the struggle of the mandala snake became weaker and weaker, the master gradually relaxed. Then, the expression on his face began to change, and the previous panic gradually turned into ecstasy, "Great,

This is great. Xiaosan, your soul ring is here."

Tang San hesitated and said: "I am of the plant type, would it be bad to absorb the animal type spirit ring?"

"Believe me, there is nothing wrong with my theory, but no one has tried it. Xiaosan, are you willing to try it?" The master looked at Tang San nervously.

Tang San nodded. The master treated him very well. As his student, I wanted to prove that his theory was correct. This is what a student should do.

From the eyes of the master, Tang San saw fanaticism. Because of the mutation of the martial soul, the master could never become a powerful soul master in his life, but he was still so persistent and devoted his whole life to the study of the martial soul.

superior.

The mandala snake has gradually become stiff and motionless, and a light yellow soul ring condenses on its body.

Tang Yin didn't care about the deep relationship between master and disciple over there. He was recovering his soul power, and there was a mandala flower beside him, which was perfect for adding a soul ring.

The master came to Tang Yin and said, "Thank you. If it weren't for you, we might not be alive."

Tang Yin raised his head and looked at the master, showing a sweet smile, "I'm also trying to save myself, right?"

Looking at Tang Yin's smile, the master was inexplicably touched in his heart.
Chapter completed!