With the assistance of the Tie Liu Formation, Yang Junshan and the other nine resisted the attack of the second layer of the Snake Demon in the Martial Realm at the cost of two people, but when the Snake Demon realized the constraints of the formation on itself, he even gave up the attack on everyone and began to concentrate on dealing with the formation, trying to break the formation first.
"Don't let him destroy the formation!"
Yang Junshan roared, and almost at the same time, three natal spells flew out from his fingertips and exploded around the snake demon's body, making everyone else's hearts feel cold.
Mortal realm cultivators can be regarded as excellent to be able to cast two natal spells in a row, this is something Fang Xuansheng, Yan Qinxi, and Zhang Yueming can all do, but if the three natal spells come out at the same time like Yang Junshan, and they come out so casually and naturally, it is obviously not the first time they have been cast.
One natal spell, the snake demon, didn't take it to heart, and two were nothing more than that, but three natal spells came out together, even if it was the cultivation of the martial realm, it had to be treated with caution.
At the moment when Yang Junshan forced the snake demon to temporarily stop the destruction of the formation, Fang Xuansheng was also on the verge of emptiness, and the two wind cones with sharp roars shot towards the snake demon's eyes.
The snake demon's huge body took a step back, and then the snake letter in his mouth suddenly swallowed and spat rapidly, and every time he swallowed and exhaled, an ice tongue spear was generated in the void, the snake letter swallowed and spat out five times in a row, and the five ice tongue spears flew out one after another, colliding with three stone crushing techniques and two wind cones one after another, and the two of them were easily resolved by the snake demon with a blow that was almost exhausted.
But at this time, at some point, a three-foot-square large stone suddenly appeared above the snake demon's head, but the timing of the appearance of this spell was excellent, five spells were cast one after another, even the snake demon had a momentary spiritual essence failure, the boulder fell at this time, even if the snake demon found it for a while, it was too late to dodge.
Rockfall, one of Zhang Yueming's natal spells, can use the spiritual power of the earth to condense a boulder into the air and smash down the enemy, just like the sandstorm technique he used before, it is a very powerful spell.
And as far as Yang Junshan knew, there was also the flying stone spirit technique on top of this rockfalling technique, and there was also the meteorite treasure technique on top of it, all of which were the magical powers that Zhang Yueming relied on to become famous in the Yuzhou cultivation world.
Boom, the huge body of the snake demon was finally smashed to the ground, and before everyone could cheer, they saw the snake demon's body twisting, the boulder was easily overturned, and the angry snake demon suddenly opened its mouth and let out a roar, and the rolling ice mist mixed with a hint of blue rolled towards the cave.
"It's not good, it's cold poison, be careful!"
Among the crowd, Yang Junshan's knowledge was far higher than that of the crowd, and he quickly reminded everyone to pay attention when he saw this.
Henry Fang hurriedly used the Qing Feng technique, trying to blow the ice mist back back, but the Qing Feng was about to turn into a gust of wind, the icy cold poisonous mist was still penetrating towards the hole entrance inch by inch.
Fang Xuansheng yelled: "If this continues, my spiritual power will not be able to support it!"
Senior Brother Zheng was still working hard to perform natal spells such as fire technique and explosive flame technique, but his strength was so powerful that he was restrained by the snake demon's natural supernatural power, and the power of all spells was almost reduced by half.
Because of the iron flow formation, Yan Qinxi has always become the main force for everyone to fight against the snake demon, but at this time it is also "jiaochuan" sighing, obviously the spiritual power in the body has also reached its limit.
Xu Jing's spells were mostly auxiliary, and most of them formed a tacit understanding with Zhang Yueming, but there were not many ways to face the cold poisonous mist of the snake demon at this time.
Seeing that the cold poisonous mist was getting closer and closer, Fang Xuansheng said anxiously: "It's really not good, Junior Sister Yan will look at your talismans!"
Yang Junshan could only control the Tie Liu Formation with all his might at this time, trying to disturb with three silver swords, hindering the display of the snake demon's talent and supernatural powers, his talisman arrow had already been noticed by the snake demon, and now it no longer had much lethality, before, in order to cooperate with Zhang Yueming's rockfall technique, three stone crushing techniques were used at the same time, almost hollowing out the spiritual power accumulated in one of Yang Junshan's immortal roots.
Yan Qinxi also knew that it was now a critical moment, so she took out the small sword box without saying a word, and said: "Then you give me a spirit pill first, my spiritual power is not enough to touch the sword box seal."
Fang Xuansheng directly threw all the jade bottles containing the spirit pill into Yan Qinxi's hands, only to see that Yan Qinxi did not take the elixir immediately, but first bit his finger and dripped his own blood on the sword box, a cloud of cold sword intent suddenly exploded from the top of the sword box, everyone suddenly stood up, the snake demon in the distance also seemed to feel the danger, the advance of the cold poisonous mist slowed down, and was instantly blown back three feet by Fang Xuansheng's Qingfeng technique.
At this time, Zhang Yueming suddenly whispered to Yang Junshan: "Daoist, the sword box talisman may not be able to defeat the snake demon, I need a while, can you resist for a moment?"
Yang Junshan seemed to have guessed what Zhang Yueming was going to do, and said in a condensed voice: "Are you sure? If you do this, it will hurt you a lot if you don't succeed!"
Zhang Yueming smiled and said: "If you really can't hide it from your Taoist friends, but if you don't do this, today's danger will not be resolved, and I will die sooner or later.
Yang Junshan nodded when he heard this, and said: "You are good at it, I will try my best to buy you time, but if you succeed, you don't have to appear directly from here."
Seeing Zhang Yueming's confused face, Yang Junshan informed him of the secret passage that led the stone cave directly to the cave, and seeing his sudden expression, he obviously had guessed why Yang Junshan disappeared after the boulder in the first place, so he said: "Although it is also surrounded by snakes, it is just right to catch this snake demon off guard."
Zhang Yueming nodded and quietly retreated into the cave.
As Yan Qinxi was the first to swallow the spirit pill, the bright light in the sword box became more and more dazzling, and the snake demon in the distance seemed to be aware of the danger, but it did not retreat but moved forward, the cold poisonous mist that had been pushed back by the Qingfeng technique pushed forward again, and even the snake demon spat out a mouthful of natal cold mist again, which made the poisonous mist advance faster again.
Fang Xuansheng did not hesitate to swallow a spirit pill into his belly, trying his best to resist the advance of the poisonous mist, buying time for Yan Qinxi, Senior Brother Zheng and another Tanxi Sect disciple also swallowed the spirit pill when they saw this, without any regard for the spiritual power in their bodies, the spells bloomed in the poisonous mist one after another, just to be able to slow down the advancement of the poisonous mist.
Yang Junshan performed a flying sand technique, which greatly weakened one of the poisonous mist, but it was immediately replenished by a steady stream of cold air.
Boom!
A long sound of gold and iron suddenly came from the small sword box, and a three-inch-long sword light rushed out of the sword box and pointed far at the snake demon, the cold and poisonous mist was pressed down by the cold poisonous fog again, Yang Junshan even felt a splitting pain on his skin, this was still the reason why the sealed sword light did not point at Yang Junshan.
Yan Dazhi's swordsmanship cultivation has actually reached such a state, this is just a sword light sealed by him, if the real person comes, I don't know what kind of state the strength has reached, no wonder in the previous life after this person advanced to the real person realm, it was called "Tanxi One Sword", the sword blade pointed to invincibility, the Tanxi Sect will grow in the future, this person has made great contributions.
The sword light stabbed towards the snake demon, the snake demon also sensed the extraordinaryness of this sword light at this moment, the erect body suddenly curled up into a ball, the snake's mouth suddenly swallowed and spat out, and a stream of rich cold air spilled out in front of him as if it were deadly, and then condensed into a white wall of ice mist.
Click!
The fog wall shattered, the snake demon let out a painful roar, and a cloud of blood mist drifted in the ice mist, and the fog wall that the sword light shot through was now rendered into a blood red.
Immediately afterwards, another sword light flew out of the sword box, and with another "click" sound, the fog wall shattered, the snake demon failed to block the sealing sword light again, its body was pierced, and gurgling blood sprayed out, dyeing the ice and fog wall in front of it red.
However, at this moment, Yang Junshan saw that something was wrong, although the sword light sealed in Yan Qinxi's talisman sword box was strong, she herself could not control it at all, although every sword light could severely damage the snake demon, but every sword light did not necessarily put it to death.
Just when the last sword light flew out of the sword box, Yang Junshan also suddenly pounced, sweeping with a piece of training at his waist, and the horizontal knife burst out with a three-foot-long blade blade, rushing into the cold poisonous mist.
Just when the sword light smashed the fog wall in different places for the third time and severely damaged the snake demon, Yang Junshan's blade also immediately slashed in, slashing again on the snake demon's wound, using the power of the previous sword light to almost cut off the snake demon's body in one fell swoop.
The snake demon let out a long hissing cry in pain, but Yang Junshan's methods were always endless, after the horizontal knife was slashed, the left fist suddenly punched out, and the lithotripsy suddenly exploded in the wound, blurring the flesh and blood of the snake demon's body.
"Okay!"
Yang Junshan quickly retreated, ice slag had already condensed all over his body, and the cyan cold poison was already penetrating into his body.
At this time, the one-piece jade plaque on his waist shone brightly, and several other people used their spiritual power to help him detoxify, but in just a moment, not only did the ice slag on his body be resolved, but the cold poison that invaded his skin was also eliminated.
Everyone cheered one after another, thinking that this time they must have severely damaged the snake barbarian beast, and everyone was in sight of victory, but when the ice mist dissipated, the snake barbarian beast that reappeared in front of everyone's eyes was desperate.
Yan Qinxi's three sealing sword lights, each of which stabbed the snake barbarian beast, but this snake barbarian beast was curled up together at a critical moment, wrapping its head and seven inches around the protection of its body, and there was an ice mist wall to obstruct and hide, so none of the three sword lights ever pierced the vital point.
When the third sword light shot out, although Yang Junshan followed up with the mending knife and almost cut off the snake demon's body, this blow fell on the snake's tail, although the snake demon was severely injured, but it staggered to stand up its upper body again, as it approached the cave entrance again, the billowing cold poisonous mist was like the snake demon's anger at this time, which could no longer be stopped, and surrounded everyone.
"I'm going to die now!"
At this time, everyone could be said to be poor in their skills, the means on their bodies had been exhausted, and the spiritual power in their bodies was consumed even if they were supplemented with the Spirit Summoning Pill.
Yang Junshan held a horizontal knife in his hand, staring at the snake demon's gaze still full of strong fighting intent, but at this time everyone else had lost their last confidence.
"Where is Zhang Yueming, where did this guy go, did he run away?"
Fang Xuansheng suddenly found that there was one less person in the crowd at this time, and couldn't help but roar angrily.
"This guy is still a genius who shakes the Heavenly Sect, a future true inheritance monk? But it turned out to be a coward!"
"They are geniuses who shake the Heavenly Sect, and their status is precious, so naturally they cannot be compared with us people.
"Then he can also escape, could it be that he can escape by hiding in the cave at this time?"
After a moment of indignation at the disappearance of Zhang Yueming, they made fun of this genius who shook the Heaven Sect.
"Senior Brother Zhang will not escape from battle!"
Xu Jing didn't believe that Zhang Yueming would escape and defended him loudly.
Everyone scoffed at this, Yan Qinxi saw that Yang Junshan still looked like he was facing a great enemy, and couldn't help but tease: "Hey, everyone is dying, show your true face for everyone to see, by the way, tell me about your origin, you saved my life, you always have to let me know who you are, right?"
Yang Junshan suddenly said coldly: "Don't you feel why you have said so much nonsense, but you are not dead yet?"
Everyone was stunned, and then realized that the snake beast that had already approached everyone was actually standing still ten feet away at this time.
"Get ready to do it, now is the critical moment of success or failure!"
A majestic aura different from snake and barbarian beasts suddenly rose into the sky from the gentle slope outside the cave entrance, and everyone was horrified, and they saw a knife light cutting through the sky and flying from a distance.
"Martial Realm Monk, magic weapon!"
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This chapter is late, and writing an extra 700 words is a benefit.