Chapter 230

Seeing that mangjiao attacked again, ye yuan's face changed greatly. He threw the elder to the ground, and he burst out his huge fist in the middle of the air.

Bang!

One blow hit mangjiao, mangjiao roared, tail swept, ye yuan flew out, smashed a number of towering trees, and then fell from the air, hard to move.

"Ah yuan!" The elder cried out, his eyes were red and he stared at mangjiao. "I will kill you, beast!"

The elder rushed out again, jumped up, held mangjiao's body, climbed up, and reached mangjiao's head in an instant.

Just now, mangjiao suffered a great loss under the elder's hands. Seeing that the other side climbed on its head again, its body rolled down directly on the ground, hoping to drive the elder back.

However, the elder still clings to his scales. One Python rolls around the mountain and breaks many trees.

But the elder didn't let go as if he wasn't afraid of death at all. Suddenly, with a loud roar, the hand holding the scales suddenly raised.

Poop!

A golden light flew up. It was the golden scale on mangjiao's forehead, which was torn down by the elder alive.

At that time, mangjiao screamed heartrendingly and twisted painfully.

Finally, the elder was thrown out by this huge force and fell heavily. His clothes were broken, and many muscles oozed blood. He became a blood man alive.

"Beast, I've broken your golden armor, see how arrogant you are!" "The elder said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mangjiao kept writhing and rolling. In front of the cave, the mountain forest was directly razed by him into a flat land, flying sand and rocks, a mess.

Suddenly, mangjiao stopped moving.

When the elder was very happy, he knew that the golden scale was the fatal weakness of mangjiao. Did he kill it like this?

Fang Shishi has been stunned for a long time. This kind of deadly battle has caused her a deep shock. Her hand holding the soul sword is shaking involuntarily.

Seeing mangjiao still, is this animal dead?

As soon as her eyebrows were raised, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly, mangjiao jumped up in the air and rushed to her and Tang Zheng.

"Roar!" The sharp roar seems to tear the eardrum, but what's more frightening is the pair of huge eyes and horrible mouth.

"Miss Fang, be careful!"

The elder saw this, but it was too late to rescue. Because he was seriously injured this time, his strength was greatly reduced, and it was difficult to launch an effective attack.

At the sight of mangjiao coming, Fang Shishi's frightened heart suddenly calmed down, and her trembling hand became extremely stable. At the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Tang Zheng with her eyes closed tightly. She clenched her teeth, and she could not retreat. If she retreated, her beloved would be trapped in a hopeless situation.

Tang Zheng used to protect her. Now it's her turn to protect Tang Zheng. Only listen to her chiding, the sword of war spirit is suddenly wielded.

Whoosh!

The soul sword with black light crossed the sky and cut on the black scale. The fire was all over the sky, but it didn't hurt it.

Mangjiao's bloody mouth fell, as if to swallow Fang's poems.

"To die!"

Fang Shishi held up his sword and stabbed it. It was dark and bright. Mangjiao also seemed to feel the power of the sword. His head deviated and the sword stabbed an empty space.

Whoo!

Suddenly, a smell of green fog from the mouth of mangjiao, rushed to Fang poetry.

Fang Shishi instinctively wants to hold her breath, but it's too late. She has inhaled a few strands of green fog, and her brain immediately faints.

This green fog is poisonous!

Fang Shishi was shocked. He wanted to raise his soul sword and stab mangjiao, but he found that he was weak and fell down involuntarily.

All threats have been removed. The target of mangjiao's attack has become Tang Zheng, because it feels the threat from Tang Zheng.

It's bloody again, seems to want to bite off Tang Zheng's head.

"No!" Fang Shishi cried out, but she was unable to resist. The elder also shouted in the distance: "beast, do not hurt the emissary."

Tang Zheng is the hope of the witches. If Tang Zheng dies, the witches will be trapped here for generations.

The elder can't do anything. His face is dead.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind. There were many small red lights rising from the soil, rocks, trees and grass. Then they flew to Tang Zheng and got into his skin. In a moment, Tang Zheng was red all over.

Mangjiao's eyes were full of doubts and horror, but he did not stop attacking at all. He saw that he was about to bite Tang Zheng's head off.

Tang Zheng's eyes were suddenly opened, a red light flashed through them, and his fists came out repeatedly.

Boom!

Mangjiao's head was sunk by these two fists, and his huge body rolled back out.

Tang Zheng stood up, his eyes shining, an unspeakable threat spread, and his momentum changed dramatically.Just now, when he was in a hurry to use the spirit gathering pill, he found that the spirit in the holy land was more abundant, especially the little red light that he inhaled at last, which seemed to have a strange power, which made his true spirit soar, and broke through the threshold in an instant, reaching the first grade of foundation building.

The real Qi in his body has also undergone earth shaking changes. The original real Qi is in the gas state, swimming in the meridians, but now the real Qi is changing from the gas state to the liquid state, and the real Qi in the nine main meridians is suddenly compressed, once again into an inch, but more condensed.

Although the number of genuine Qi in the nine main meridians has been reduced, there is no doubt that its power has been multiplied. This is the extraordinary place of building a foundation.

Tang Zheng hurriedly propped up Fang Shishi and sat on the mountain wall. Fang Shishi said feebly, "Tang Zheng, I'm sorry, I can't protect you."

Tang Zheng forced out a smile and said, "silly girl, you have protected me. Now it's my turn to protect you. You need to rest first and wait for me to kill this beast."

He mentioned the soul sword, and walked to mangjiao step by step. The soul sword felt the anger and war of its master, and the sword roared excitedly.

He glanced at the elder lying in the distance, but did not see the trace of Ye yuan. The elder's original desperate heart saw Tang Zheng recover his eyesight, overjoyed, and shouted with all his strength: "emissary, you're OK. It's really good."

Tang Zheng nodded to him, and then his eyes locked on mangjiao. Mangjiao's eyes burst with cold light, and the wound on his forehead flowed with blood, which was covered with its triangular head. It looked more terrible.

"Roar!" Mangjiao roared, and the huge tail swept in the air like a thunderclap. Tang Zheng also made a move. The sword of war spirit is black and white.

Dang!

The soul sword is cut on the tail full of scaly armor. The blood light bursts out. The unbreakable scaly armor is cut open. The blood is flowing.

"Ouch!" Mangjiao kept screaming, its tail wagging on the ground, and sweeping away many trees.

Tang Zheng approached mangjiao step by step. At last, mangjiao's eyes showed the color of fear. He was unwilling to take a look at the hole and kept retreating.

This man is obviously not comparable to other people, this is a master, enough to threaten his life.

Mangjiao, who had opened his mind, understood this. Although there was something in the cave that made him very moved, he could not help but retreat back.

If it retreats, Tang Zheng will enter naturally. If this beast hurts his people, will he let it go.

"Kill!"

All of a sudden, Tang Zheng roared loudly. He was full of murderous spirit. He saw a flash of human figure and a sword rushed to mangjiao. Mangjiao was shocked. As she retreated, she opened her mouth and spewed out a green mist.

Tang Zheng didn't hold his breath at all. He didn't care to do that. He turned his wrists and made a big sword, interwoven into a black sword net, blocking all the green fog outside.

Then, the body rises from the air and falls on the back of mangjiao. The soul sword falls high, and the body of the slit stabs directly into the scale.

Poof!

Blood gushed out, mangjiao screamed heartrendingly, jumped up and hit the mountain wall.

Tang Zheng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He fell from mangjiao as soon as he flipped in the air. However, mangjiao hit the hard mountain wall with solid knots. The stone chips were flying, and its wounds were more bloody.

Mangjiao stares at Tang Zheng in horror. It seems that he doesn't understand why this human being is so powerful, unlike the witch people he met before.

"Emissary, stab the wound on his forehead, that's his fatal weakness." Looking at Tang Zheng's divine power, the elder's confidence increased greatly and could not wait to give directions.

Tang Zheng is recovering his Qi just now. He doesn't know mangjiao's fatal weakness, so two attacks in a row only hurt his body, but didn't cause him fatal damage.

Mangjiao's vitality is very tenacious. If it doesn't hit the key point, it will be hard to die. So, although at the moment, its tail and back are bleeding, it's actually not life-threatening.

When he heard the elder's warning, there was obviously more fear in his eyes. He turned around and ran, rustling and descending the mountain quickly.

"Do you want to escape? Hum, no way! "

Tang Zheng chased out. He felt as light as a swallow. He crossed several meters in a swish. Besides, he also learned the magic of shrinking the earth into an inch. Although the speed of mangjiao was fast, Tang Zheng was faster. Almost in a blink of an eye, he chased its tail.

Put up the sword and fall. The blood burst out. Mangjiao's tail was directly penetrated by the soul sword and nailed to the ground.

Mangjiao didn't stop at all. Poof, the sharp soul sword directly divided its tail into two parts, which made the red soil and rock more bright red.

Tang Zheng jumped on his back and rushed to his head. It felt the enemy on its back, turning its triangular head back and biting Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng, with a bit of tiptoe, rose from the air and dived down to his head.

Whoosh!

Flying immortal outside the sky, a sword came down from the sky, sharp and incomparable. The breath between the heaven and the earth was oppressed by this sword. Even mangjiao's momentum of progress was suddenly stagnated. He watched a black sword fall and stabbed it into his forehead accurately.[author's aside]: Chapter two!