It's so powerful. You've been running for a long time. I didn't know how to do it. How can you crush it to death? For the first time, Weng Yuanming and others saw the extraordinary features of Yelang sect's unique learning. They had to sigh a few words. Now they saw the biggest arrogant tradition of Laozi in the legend of Yelang sect's disciples.

"It seems that this red blood dragon horn Python is only one step away from the tenth level monster. Fortunately, it didn't get Fengyu emperor Xinlan, otherwise it might not be so easy to deal with." Weng Yuanming turned his face, looked at the silver star on the ground, said happily.

The gap between the ten level monsters and the nine level monsters is just like the difference between the emperor saint and the heaven saint. In front of him, this red blooded dragon horn Python has pure blood. Originally, it was at the top of a group of monsters, and it was only one step away from the tenth level monsters. If you swallow this phoenix feather emperor orchid and promote it to the tenth level, no matter how exquisite Tang junhou's night wave shape shifting technique is, I'm afraid it's hard to escape before they start.

"It's trying to grab this phoenix feather emperor orchid, not necessarily in order to be promoted to the tenth level." Gu Fenghua shook his head and said.

"Oh, what's that for?" Everyone said with one voice.

Not only Weng Yuanming brothers, but also Fang Yunsong, Bai pangzi and ye colorless think that the red blood dragon horn Python in front of them is to advance to the tenth level.

"To heal." The night cloud stillness answers a way.

Then he took a few steps forward, picked his sword, and turned over the python, which was as thick as a bucket, revealing a shallow scar on his abdomen. The surface of the wound has already healed. It's not easy to find if you don't look carefully. Naturally, it was not hurt just now. However, they were shocked by the sword spirit of a group of people. The wound that had been healed cracked again and oozed fine blood beads.

Obviously, the red blood dragon horn Python was seriously injured last time. Although the surface of the wound was not very different, the interior of the wound was not completely healed. Gu Fenghua and others can kill him so easily, probably because of it.

"It's strange. Who did it get hurt like this?" Weng Yuanming leaned down, looked at the wound carefully, and said doubtfully.

The wound is very neat. It's not hurt by the claws and teeth of other monsters. It's more like being hurt by sharp weapons like swords. But mu QingHan opened the border today, but the wound has been at least a few days, so who moved the hand?

"Didn't your master say that there were no monsters or dangers in Chengyun Valley?" Lorne looks at Ye colorless strangely.

Mu QingHan doesn't mean that there is no danger in Chengyun valley. The forbidden area where the weapon is sealed is the most dangerous. However, the red blooded dragon horn Python in front of him obviously can't match the eight rods of the weapon in the forbidden area.

"He's been away for so many years. How can he know Chengyun valley like the back of his hand? Besides, he didn't know Chengyun valley like the back of his hand. I think even if he's here, it's probably the same puzzle." Ye colorless shook his head and said.

Mu QingHan knew little about the forbidden area and the murder weapon. He didn't know Chengyun Valley as much as outsiders thought. How could he know everything.

"There are always exceptions. In the past, when Mr. Chengyun was there, he was intimidated by his majesty, and the monster did not dare to enter Chengyun Valley easily. Now that he has been away for thousands of years, there are always some monsters who come to gamble on their luck. You are really scared to be a monster.

Maybe this red blood dragon horn Python was seriously injured outside. He broke into Chengyun Valley just to find medicine to cure the wound. " The white fat man thought for a moment, and guessed and said to Lorne.