The silver kitchen knife slashed out and collided with the attack from the Heart-Burying Blood Saint.
A circle of silver energy ripples surged out, causing Zhang Ruochen and Zhu Qingyi to fly backwards, breaking giant trees, and flew more than ten miles away before falling to the ground.
"Poof!"
Zhang Ruochen spit out blood from his mouth. Even though he used defensive measures in advance, he still suffered some trauma.
Zhu Qingyi also felt uncomfortable. He knelt on the ground with one knee, covering his chest with his palms, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood is not so bright red, but is covered with a faint golden light.
After being poisoned by the golden bat python, the blood in the monk's body will gradually turn golden. When the blood completely turns golden, he will die.
The Heart-Burying Blood Saint was beheaded.
His holy body was torn to pieces by the force erupted from the silver kitchen knife.
Seeing Qing Mo walking out of the shattered battlefield holding a bloody kitchen knife, Zhu Qingyi completely felt that he had miscalculated.
That little girl is also too powerful. She is definitely a big shot who can compete with the Tongtian Realm saint. In the past, she was completely deceived by her harmless appearance.
"You two are really better at pretending than the other."
Zhu Qingyi was very angry. He felt that both Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo were liars. They obviously had strong strength, but they both pretended to be weak. They didn't have the strong bearing that a saint should have.
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Zhu Qingyi did not continue to fight against the two swindlers. He used his physical skills and transformed into dozens of black airflows, rushing into the white mist.
"This is the best opportunity to deal with her. We must not let her escape. If she resolves the toxins in her body, there will be endless troubles."
Zhang Ruochen was already suffering from injuries, so he could only grit his teeth, muster up his last strength, grab his hands forward, and use space distortion.
Immediately, with a bang, Zhu Qingyi fell from the air and landed in the open space between Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo, falling quite embarrassingly.
Zhang Ruochen exhausted all his strength and had to sit on the ground and start adjusting his breath.
Qing Mo pressed his hands forward, and his fingers and arms turned into vines, burning immeasurable cyan holy fire, wrapping around Zhu Qingyi.
"How can I, a powerful and powerful general, lose to you?"
Zhu Qingyi was very good. Blood-red light surged out of his body. With a roar, all the vines were broken. He pointed out and hit Qing Mo's chest.
"Bang."
Qing Mo was inexperienced in combat and was caught off guard. He was beaten until he vomited blood, and his body flew backwards. He suffered severe trauma and fell to the ground, creating a large crater with a diameter of tens of meters.
Of course, after Zhu Qingyi struck this blow, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground, gasping for air. He struggled several times and failed to get up from the ground.
Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, unable to move, but his mental power was not affected. He condensed a ball of lightning and struck Zhu Qingyi, knocking her unconscious.
When Zhu Qingyi woke up again, she found that both arms and feet were wearing heavy, cold iron chains.
She exerted force with her arms, trying to break the iron chain.
"Chichi."
From the iron chain, streaks of thunder and fire power surged out and struck her.
Zhu Qingyi curled up and twitched on the ground in pain, but her willpower was very strong and she did not scream.
A young man's voice came to her ears: "This is the iron chain used by your undead blood clan to deal with the human saints. Now that it is used on your body, it must feel very uncomfortable, right?"
Zhu Qingyi raised his head, looked at Zhang Ruochen, and said coldly: "Why don't you kill me directly? You have to know that it is impossible for me to ask anything valuable."
Zhang Ruochen sat on a stone and showed a faint smile: "Do you think I don't kill you because I want to ask the secrets of the undead vampires from your mouth?"
"Is not it?"
Zhu Qingyi was a little surprised, and then there was a sarcastic smile in his eyes, and he said: "Could it be that you are interested in my body?"
"Are you beautiful?"
Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand, touched behind her ear, took off the black veil, revealing a cold, charming and coquettish face.
She is indeed one of the most beautiful women in the world. Among the immortal vampire beauties Zhang Ruochen has ever seen, almost no one can compare with her.
"not bad.Turning blue, like two sacred gems, his gaze penetrated the golden mist and saw part of the body of the golden bat python. Then, it turned into a stream of light and rushed past.
"The golden bat python hasn't come out to die yet."
The silver kitchen knife emitted a dazzling light, burst out its original power, broke through the golden mist, struck the body of the golden bat python, and cut a deep bloody mouth.
The body of the Golden Bat Python is quite huge, thicker than a millstone. Each golden scale is as huge as a cattail leaf fan. It raises its triangular head, roars, and spits out golden poisonous mist from its mouth.
Qing Mo was protected by the boundless holy fire and was not afraid of the poisonous mist. He held the silver kitchen knife and slashed at the neck of the golden bat python, trying to chop off the snake's head.
In her opinion, that is the best ingredient in the Golden Bat Python.
On the back of the Golden Bat Python, there is a pair of huge bat wings, with sharp claws on the bat wings. One of the claws shot out and hit the side of the silver kitchen knife, causing Qingmo and the silver kitchen knife to fly away at the same time.
Qing Mo retreated to Zhang Ruochen's side and looked at the huge beast above his head. He felt that it was quite difficult and said: "We can't defeat it at all, so let's forget it. Maybe the snake meat is too poisonous and not tasty. Shall we escape?"
Zhang Ruochen did not run away. He stared in the direction behind the Golden Bat Python and said: "Senior Gu Songzi, I am a friend of the alcoholic madman. It was he who asked me to come to you. I hope I can show up to see you."
When he said this, Zhang Ruochen took out the yellow ancient jade given to him by the drunkard maniac, held it in the palm of his hand, and raised it above his head.
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