1732: C1732 Flying snake

C1732 Flying snake

In Ye Qian's opinion, the so-called Divine Guardian Spirit that Zhou Ding spoke of was nothing more than a trash that couldn't even withstand a single blow. This willow tree was thousands of years old, but in terms of true strength, it could be said that there was a heaven and earth difference compared to that blue-eyed toad. Let alone Sky Origin Stage, this guy could not even reach the Earth Origin Stage.

Regarding this, Lang Ya who was trapped amongst the vines seemed to have sensed it already.

Even though the current Zhou Family was a mess, the direction of the battle was still particularly obvious.

Just with his Blue Sword alone, they were already unable to handle the current situation, so Ye Qian had no choice but to let Soaring Snake take action.

It had to be known that Soaring Snakes were after all a branch of the Ancient Dragon Clan and had a natural suppressive ability towards birds and beasts.

"Humph! Break! Break for me!"

Lang Ya was still struggling amongst the vines. Although these vines that were as thick as an adult's waist encircled Lang Ya so that not even a drop of water could trickle through, it was still too naive for these tentacles to kill Lang Ya.

In terms of pure power, Lang Ya could be said to be in the top three of the Blue Sword, not to mention that the current Lang Ya still had Ye Qian's artifact in his hands, so the might of every punch he sent out could not be underestimated.

Even the Tree Demon of the Zhou Family was wondering, just what kind of human did he provoke, for his physical body to be able to be so powerful.

With a furious roar, Lang Ya reached out and grabbed a vine that was swaying before his eyes. Then, using his two hands, he broke the vine apart, just like that, with a cracking sound, it was ripped apart by Lang Ya.

On the other hand, the Tree Demon hissed coldly: "Human, your cultivation is not bad. How about this, you take me as your master and this god will let you go today?"

It was obvious that the Tree Demon was not stupid. It naturally understood that people with a cultivation level like Lang Ya must have a very powerful sect and power behind them. If he could get close to Lang Ya, it would naturally be much better than staying in the Zhou Family.

But unfortunately, when Lang Ya heard his shameless words, he laughed coldly: "Take you as your master? Hehe, your Tree Demon is ugly, if you want to be pretty, just by yourself, you can be my master.

After being engulfed by Lang Ya's soul attack, the Tree Demon was enraged: "Good, good, good, human, this god saw that you're someone who could be created, and thus felt sympathy for you. I never thought that you would not know what's good for you, in that case, don't blame me for being impolite, do you really think this god can't kill you?"

As he said that, the vines around Lang Ya began to tremble uncontrollably.

The jade-green leaves fell one by one on Lang Ya's head, and after a while, they intertwined together. The jade-green light kept shining, as though it was corroding a person's mind.

The current Lang Ya felt that his hands and feet were suddenly powerless, and that they were light as a feather, as though he couldn't find the north in an instant.

In the next moment, Lang Ya's body seemed to have left the plane he was familiar with and arrived in a brand-new world.

In this world, there were no other things that were made of thorns or trees. Those vines were extremely green, and each and every one of them was like a sharp sword that pierced towards Lang Ya.

Initially, Lang Ya could still dodge and move around, but this world full of vines was simply too much, as though it was a sea of trees.

Before long, the vines had already mercilessly hung Lang Ya up. Countless vines turned into longswords and pierced through Lang Ya's chest repeatedly. That kind of heart-wrenching pain caused Lang Ya to wail loudly.

"Ah …"

"Old Devil, what exactly is this place? Let me go, let me go quickly …"

The pain in his heart caused Lang Ya to be unable to use even the slightest bit of strength.

At this moment, no matter how powerful Lang Ya's mental strength was, he was already on the verge of collapsing.

Right at this moment, the Tree Demon's laughter came from beside Lang Ya's ears. That laughter was as terrifying as it could be, and as evil as it could be.

"Human, now you know how powerful this god is, right? To tell you the truth, you are currently in a space that this god created himself. This place is a world of its own, and this god is the ruler of this world. "

"Hoho, but you don't have to worry. For the time being, I won't kill you. I will make you suffer a heart-wrenching pain and let you die in despair bit by bit. Hahaha, this is the price you have to pay for desecrating me."

Once again, ten thousand arrows pierced his heart, piercing through Lang Ya's heart. That kind of inhuman pain made Lang Ya feel like he would faint three times over, but he felt like his spirit had always maintained a clarity that made Lang Ya feel very pained, even to the point of wanting to die.

On one side, Lang Ya was suffering an incomparable torture, while on the other side, Qian You and the rest were not much better off.

At the moment, Qian You was facing the Tiger Demon and a Gold Alloyed Panther by himself. The cultivation levels of the two beasts were not low, although they had not materialized yet, their bodies were extremely strong, so strong that Qian You was unable to contend against them.2

Under the tiger's claws, Qian You could only retreat step by step, and said while clenching his teeth: "Damn it."

Compared to Qian You, Ouyang Gangfeng and the others were in an even more miserable state.

Although no one had died within the Blue Sword, they were still covered with injuries.

One side was bitten by a giant python, the other side was clawed by wolves and surrounded by a group of wild beasts. One could imagine the situation.

The happiest and happiest person right now was none other than Zhou Family's Patriarch, Zhou Ding.

The current Zhou Ding looked at everything with an aloof gaze, his heart was at ease. And Zhou Ding's two sons, Zhou Xuanyi and Zhou Qingyi were currently standing on both sides of Zhou Ding.

Staring at this bloody scene, Zhou Xuanyi sneered incessantly: "Hmph, what kind of bullshit Blue Sword are you talking about, they're just a bunch of trash."

Zhou Qingyi also nodded. "That's right, you still want to destroy my Zhou Family, and even use my Zhou Family to denounce them for your crimes.

Hearing his two sons talking to each other, Zhou Ding's confidence grew even stronger. The current Zhou Ding even had the illusion that he could look down on the world and rule over the entire universe.

"Heh heh, Blue Sword. He used to be a trash, but now he's still a trash. Once we take care of this Lang Ya here, I'll head north. Who cares about his Blue Sword, whatever it is, the world belongs to our Zhou Family, hahaha, hahaha! "

And just as Zhou Ding was about to go berserk and feel that his Zhou Family was invincible, a terrifying dragon's roar suddenly reverberated above the Zhou Family without any warning.

Roar, roar, roar.

Immediately after, the beasts on the Zhou Family ground all felt the suppression from the ancient upper class at the same time. All the beasts stopped what they were doing and looked up into the sky.

Zhou Xuanyi was also stunned, he looked at the Good Long Term Talent in the sky and stammered: "What is that, can it, fly a snake?"

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