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Chapter 16 The Blood Python Totem

Chapter 16: The Bloody Python Totem

"call out!"

The bloodthirsty sword directly crossed the air and swung towards the Qilin.

"roar--"

When Qilin saw the blood sickle attacking him, he was furious and slapped directly. The thick source of water was a force that gathered directly on his front limbs and pressed hard.

"boom!"

The collision was fierce, Qilin's body suddenly retreated, and the blood sickle's body trembled.

"What a strong monster!"

Blood sickle's face changed drastically. He felt that the monster in front of him was not even inferior to the young man in purple robe, and he immediately became afraid.

"Xiao Qi, so strong?" Ling Qingyan was also stunned at this time.

At the same time, Ling Qingyan's eyes fell on Xiao Qi's right foot. It was because of the blue auspicious cloud on Xiao Qi's right foot that summoned the phantom of the blue dragon and directly killed the deep purple undead in one fell swoop...

"Ho-hoo--"

Xiao Qi, who seemed to be angry with the blood sickle, roared and culled up again.

Ling Qingyan was not idle at this time. The Netherworld Sword in his hand was flashing with cold light. The power of the origin of fire was completely condensed on it. The fierce and surging power directly hit the location of the blood sickle. Wherever the power passed, cracks appeared in space.

At this time, Xiao Qi had already pounced on Ling Qingyan's attack almost at the same time. Seeing the attack by Ling Qingyan, his pupils flashed.

Then, on Xiao Qi's front limb and left foot, the fiery red light exploded, and then a surge of original power of fire directly merged into Ling Qingyan's attack.

Seeing the original power of fire, Ling Qingyan almost glared out his eyes.

Because Ling Qingyan was very familiar with this power, it was the secret force of plundering in the origin of fire. However, the secret force of plundering that Xiao Qi used to integrate into his attack seemed to be natural. For a moment, the power on Ling Qingyan's sword also transformed from the power of the two secret fusions into the fusion force of the three secrets.

After passing the sword, a crack of nearly ten meters of space was torn open.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yan's face completely changed, and his body moved quickly and quickly looked at Qilin with horror. "What kind of monster is this? It is not only able to use the power of the Origin of Water, but also good at the power of the Origin of Fire. What's more terrifying is that the mysterious power he used can actually merge with the attack of the young man in purple robe!"

The extra fusion of mystery also means that the secret power is directly enhanced ten times!

Blood sickle, as a cultivator of the Origin of Wind, was also extremely fast and instantly flashed through Ling Qingyan's attack.

Ling Qingyan was also in power at this time. Although he was shocked by Xiao Qi's ability, the Netherworld Sword still flashed with a fiery red sword light and instantly swept across the area where the blood sickle was. However, the blood sickle was too fast...

"The domain master level strongman who practices the origin of the wind is so fast!"

Ling Qingyan felt a little anxious in his heart.

"Hmph! Boy, you are not as fast as me, even if the attack is stronger than me, it is useless!"

The blood sickle had a very low face at this time. He never expected that the purple-robed young man in front of him could directly summon such a strange monster, and even directly merged the mysterious power it used to fully integrate with the purple-robed young man's attack.

"Is that true?"

A sneer flashed across Ling Qingyan's mouth at this moment.

"not good!"

Blood sickle, when he saw the smile on Ling Qingyan's mouth, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition arise from the bottom of his heart.

Almost at the same time, under the stunned gaze of the Blood Scythe, the blood-red python phantom appeared above Ling Qingyan's head. The body stretching for a hundred meters was extremely terrifying. This was nothing else, it was the totem of the blood python on Ling Qingyan's forehead.

"Buzz--"

In Ling Qingyan's hand, the fire light on the Netherworld Sword surged again, rushing directly to the location of the Blood Scythe.

Almost at the same time, above Ling Qingyan's head, the huge phantom of the evil blood python, and the ferocious blood-red pupils flashed suddenly, and a strange wave instantly extended to the location of the blood sickle.

"No--"

Although I don’t know what the ability of the talented totem in front of me is, a sudden fear arose in the Blood Scythe’s heart.

Moreover, the strong attack of the young man in the purple robe had arrived. He suddenly subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he felt that his feet were extremely heavy.

"No...no!"

Blood Scythe now finally understood what the ability of the blood-red giant python totem in front of him was. It was actually a ability similar to space confinement. Moreover, the power of confinement seemed to be more terrifying than space confinement. Blood Scythe only felt that although he was a warrior at the domain master level, there was no way to do it with the ability of this talented totem.

"call out!"

A fiery red sword light flashed, but the blood sickle was directly dismembered by Ling Qingyan under the desperate eyes.

The two corpses of the Blood Scythe fell straight down like this.

A thousand meters away, the middle-aged man who had just caught up to see this scene, his eyes widened, and then a trace of grief and anger flashed across his face, "Brother!"

But he knew that since the other party could even kill his elder brother, killing him was like playing.

Suddenly, without any hesitation, the middle-aged man turned sideways and hid in a mountain range.

After killing the Blood Scythe, Ling Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at Xiaoqi, "Good guy, Xiaoqi, I didn't expect you to have such ability..."

Xiao Qi was also proud at this time, "Brother, I am very strong!"

"Haha! OK, I know you are strong," Ling Qingyan said with a smile at this time.

Xiaoqi nodded and then went back to Ling Qingyan's consciousness.

"This sword..."

Ling Qingyan looked at the Baina Ring in his hand and the bloodthirsty long sword left by the blood sickle, and his eyes lit up, "This sword is also a good thing... Well, just give it to Xiao Hei."

He went back directly to the Immortal Shuttle. After Ling Qingyan entered the Immortal Shuttle, he handed the bloodthirsty sword to Xiao Hei.

Seeing Ling Qingyan returning safely, they all breathed a sigh of relief. However, at this time, Xiao Hei took the long sword handed over by Ling Qingyan, but his eyes lit up, "Boss, this sword seems to be good..."

Ling Qingyan didn't say much, and directly stretched out the Netherworld Sword and waved it suddenly.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the bloodthirsty sword in Xiao Hei's hand was cut off directly.

"Boss..."

Xiao Hei was confused.

Tielong and others were also stunned, completely unaware of why Ling Qingyan cut off the sword after giving it to Xiao Hei.

But the next moment, they knew the reason. They saw that the long sword in Xiao Hei's hand was quickly reunited in an extremely strange form, as if it had never broken.

"Good sword!"

Tielong said in surprise.
Chapter completed!
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