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Feng Qitong held a single-edged sword in her hand. She pulled the thin junior brother behind her, and instead of retreating, she took a step forward and shouted loudly. The single-edged sword flew out of her hand, with a green light. The flying snakes hit it and the broken limbs flew everywhere.

The magic weapons of the people around her were used together. In the blink of an eye, the more than 20 black ring snakes had been chopped into countless small pieces.

At this time, there was a constant rustling sound in the bushes. I don’t know how many poisonous snakes were hiding in the bushes and fallen leaves. The snakes were attracted by the breath of the human race, but they hated the smell of Ningxin Pill and wandered around for a while.

Wei Fuqing shouted, "Don’t rush in."

The monks of Jiufu Sect shrank their formation and concentrated their minds to be alert, while there were more and more poisonous snakes around. Finally, they couldn’t hold back their desire for flesh and blood and began to attack.

Shi Feng, Liu Dai and other five Qi-refining disciples stood in the center of the formation. They did not make a move.

Shi Feng observed silently that the disciples selected by the Nine Talisman Sect to enter the Qingdi Valley were all elites of the sect, and they had practiced the tactics of joint cooperation in advance. Therefore, although the snake group attacked very densely, the Nine Talisman Sect could take it.

However, under the suppression of the snake group, the speed of the crowd's progress became slower and slower.

After walking for a distance, Lou Xuan in front was impatient, "Brother Lu, we are the vanguard officers, but now the two of us are suppressed and become turtles. It's too embarrassing. Shouldn't we show some real skills?"

"Okay, Brother, wait a moment!"

Lu Qiyan said, and took out a small bell from his arms. Shi Feng saw it and thought to himself, could it be a sound wave attack similar to the Fanyin Bell?

After Lu Qiyan took out the small bell, he did not sacrifice it. Then he took out a handful of talismans, picked up one, and "slapped" it on the small bell. Only to see a flash of mysterious light, and the talisman sank into the bell body and disappeared.

Lu Qiyan pasted sixteen talismans on the small bell in one go, then stopped and began to chant the spell to sacrifice the small bell.

The small bell turned into three feet high in the wind and slowly rotated. As it rotated, fire snakes flew out from the mouth of the bell.

After the fire snake flew out, it seemed to have eyes and "hiss" caught up with a real black ring snake. The real snake collided with the fake snake, and the real snake twitched its body. A burnt smell came and it was burned to death immediately.

The small bell rotated endlessly, and fire snakes flew out continuously, surrounding the small bell. Within ten feet around, it was like a meteor shower, which was a spectacular sight.

Shi Feng was a weapon refiner, but he couldn't name the small bell. He secretly admired: this small bell absorbed the power of the talisman, saving the time of talisman activation, and avoiding the disadvantage of insufficient power of a single talisman. It was really brilliant! This should be a magic weapon unique to the Fuzhen Sect!

The small bell of Luqiyan was so powerful that the snakes fled away, and the speed of the group's advancement increased immediately.

An hour later, when Fengqitong broke through the last section of the fog, the dome of the spire on the top of the mountain was faintly visible, and everyone was excited.

Unfortunately, after walking only a few dozen steps, trouble came again.

There was no longer a low bush in front, but a seven-foot-tall thorny tree. This strange tree was covered with three-inch-long thorns, and its branches were as hard as steel.

Lou Xuan's long whip could no longer crush and open the way. Even if he tried his best to knock down the thorny tree, the thorns on it made it impossible to land. He could only find a gap to land, and the speed immediately slowed down.

What's worse is that there are more and more poisonous snakes around, and they are getting bigger and bigger. From the thickness of chopsticks, they gradually become the thickness of a rolling pin, and finally there is a big snake as thick as an arm and eight feet long. There are eight black rings on its gray body. This is almost a second-level snake demon.

And the number of these giant pythons is still increasing. Obviously, the crowd has been walking in the Snake Mist Mountain for too long, and more and more poisonous snakes have smelled the breath and rushed over.

Although the Nine Talisman Sect consumed a large number of talismans before, there were no casualties. At this moment, under the attack of the snake group led by these dozen big snakes, the situation suddenly became serious.

In less than a meal, several cultivators have been bitten. The poison of the black ring snake is extremely strong, and the Ningxin Pill can't withstand it. One of the four or five bitten cultivators was a little slow and died directly from the poison. After the other few hurriedly swallowed the detoxification pill, although they did not die, their hands and feet were stiff and they could not fight again.

These four or five people were injured, and a gap immediately appeared in the defense circle. Wei Fuqing shouted loudly, asking people to block the gap. The cultivators gathered together and the defense circle shrank several feet inward.

Lou Xuan whistled continuously and released all the four-clawed black bats in the spirit beast bag in one breath to resist the snake group, but the poisonous snakes gathered more and more, and the black bats could not be killed.

Lou Xuan was sweating profusely, "Brother Wei, Sister Xiaofeng, what should we do? If this goes on, I'm afraid more than half of us will be killed or injured, and we might all die in Snake Mist Mountain."

Feng Qitong has been responsible for breaking through the mist, and her forehead is also slightly sweaty, "We must speed up and pass through Snake Mist Mountain. As long as we reach the top of the mountain, we will be fine. There is a three-breath magic formation in Wandu Mountain Villa, and poisonous snakes cannot enter."

Wei Fuqing's face was gloomy. He looked around, hesitated again and again, and finally took out a talisman from his arms.

Shi Feng was carrying a fellow disciple who was bitten by a poisonous snake on his back at this moment. He was mixed in the crowd and saw the silver light of the talisman in Wei Fuqing's hand. A strong pressure slowly came out. It seemed to be a fourth-grade talisman.

Wei Fuqing chanted a spell, and the talisman flew into the air. Then a huge silver light flashed, thunder sounded, and countless lightning fell in the sky.

Shi Feng had seen Wan Feng use a five-linked thunder talisman when he was in the most critical moment. The power was incredible, but compared to Wei Fuqing, it was still a dwarf.

After Wei Fuqing activated this talisman, thousands of silver snakes danced wildly within a radius of ten feet. Countless black snakes were struck stiff and died in the lightning. The dozen big snakes were hit by lightning, half of them died, and the remaining flesh and bones were numb. They turned around and wandered away, not daring to fight again.

At the same time as the lightning struck, nine fire dragons fell, burning the thorny wood and black snakes on the ground into ashes. The smell of burning was filled everywhere, and a passage was quickly cleared on the ground.

Wei Fuqing shouted, "Go!" He commanded the "Heaven Thunder and Earth Fire Talisman" to continue to open the way. Everyone ran at full speed along the road burned by the fire. After a while, they had completely rushed out of the fog and reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is a large flat land with an area of ​​more than 100 hectares. In the middle is a huge circular palace surrounded by houses. Among them, there are several dark towers scattered around, which are very conspicuous.

Looking around, there were square medicinal fields that were cultivated and covered with red and green flowers and plants. However, there was no one in the whole manor, and the silence was desolate.

Everyone had escaped death and couldn't help but gasp, and took out the pills and swallowed them. Suddenly, Lou Xuan, who was at the front, jumped up with a cry, "Look!" He saw that poisonous snakes kept swimming out of the surrounding medicinal fields.

Wei Fuqing used up a talisman that he had kept at the bottom of the box. His eyebrows were so wrinkled that water seemed to come out of them. Seeing this, he could not help but angrily said, "Didn't you say there were no poisonous snakes on the top of the mountain?"

Feng Qitong was looking at the magic plate in his hand, and raised his head and said, "Last time in Yang Jiunian, this three-breath magic array was still in good condition. I don't know why it was damaged."

Song Fujie shouted, "What should we do now? It's all your fault. You brought everyone into a desperate situation. You must..."

While speaking, there was a rustling of grass and rocks on the left. Suddenly, a stone as big as a washbasin was knocked away, and then two giant snakes about ten feet long and as thick as a bowl sprang out.

The giant snake had thirteen black and white rings on its body, its head was as black as ink, half of its body stood upright, and it spit out a half-foot long red letter.

Lou Xuan swept his consciousness and whispered, "My goodness, this demon snake is probably in the late second stage. But we are three against two, so we are not afraid of it."

As soon as the voice fell, there was another noise in the bushes on the right, and two more giant snakes of the same kind sprang out.

Lou Xuan's face turned pale, and he said, "Not good, 4 to 3, we are at a disadvantage, what should we do?"

Feng Qitong frowned, "Quick! Escape to the black tower quickly, it is made of cast iron, and the poisonous snakes can't attack it, hurry!"

At this point, Wei Fuqing had no choice but to say, "Let's use the same formation as before. Fatty Lou, you two lead the way, Xiaofeng and I will cover the rear, let's go!"

As he spoke, the snakes gradually surrounded them again.

"Fuck him!" Lou Xuan roared, waved his long whip, and led his group of black bats to lead the way, while Feng Qiwu and Song Fujie protected the two wings respectively.

As for the two Jindan monks who were left behind, Feng Qitong took out a stack of talismans and blew them out one by one. Suddenly, countless sharp wind blades surged in front of her, and the bright white wind blades slashed out, and the black ring snakes that were hit by them were cut off one after another.

Wei Fuqing did not use talismans, but put on a pair of black gloves. Facing the rushing black ring snakes, he stretched out his hand and grabbed and threw them, and the venomous snakes were already dead. No matter how fast the venomous snakes were or how tricky the angles were, none of them could escape his seemingly casual grab.

Two late-stage foundation-building cultivators personally guarded the rear, and the pressure on the cultivators in front was greatly reduced.

In a short time, Lou Xuan and Lu Qiyan, the two pioneers, had already killed in front of the black iron tower. The entire black tower was indeed cast with cast iron, without a single gap. There was only one iron door on the south, but it was locked.

Lou Xuan's spiritual sense swept, "Huh? There are people inside, and the door is locked." While waving his whip to resist the venomous snakes, he kicked the door with his foot and shouted, "Open the door! Open the door!"

Hearing the footsteps inside, someone whispered, "It's the human cultivators!" "Open the door quickly and let them in." "Slow down, don't open it too wide, don't let all the venomous snakes rush in at once."

As the iron door opened, the Nine Talisman Sect cultivators rushed in one after another.

The iron tower was not very big, with a big pit in the middle, shaped like a big iron pot.

At this moment, there were 20 to 30 human cultivators in the iron tower, half of whom were motionless, obviously dead, and the remaining ten or so people were also black-faced, rolling and wailing in the big pit.

Only three or four people were not poisoned or injured, but they also looked depressed.

At this time, most of the Jiufu Sect members had entered, and Wei Fuqing, Shuangfeng, Lou Xuan and other seven or eight masters were still outside the door.

Wei Fuqing said, "Let's go in too. This iron tower is strong enough, and the poisonous snakes can't attack in."

"No!" Feng Qitong shook his head.