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The thunder python... however, seems to have turned into a corpse python..."

The voice of the Phantom Dancer came again. Situ

"The purple electric thunder python is the legendary guardian beast of the Purple Thunder Palace. It is too old. This thunder python should have died long ago, but its body did not rot and turned into a corpse python. You have to be careful, this corpse python is certainly not very powerful. How about it, but with your current strength, it should be a little difficult to deal with it.”

"And..." Huan Wu Yao Ji paused, and then continued, "I wonder if there are several corpse pythons guarding this palace..."

"Hiss..."

The corpse python spit out the same purple-grey snake letter, and stared at Ye Feng with its cold eyes.

This corpse python had not seen a human being for who knows how many years. It was obvious that it was extremely hungry and thirsty at this moment and was very eager to devour Ye Feng.

Ye Feng knew very well that the only way to enter this palace was to kill the corpse python blocking the way.

Although Huanwu Enchantress warned him that this giant python was very difficult to deal with, how could Ye Feng be afraid of fighting?

A cold light shot out from his eyes, and at the same time a golden light emerged from the outside of his body, and the Golden Bell Body Protection Technique was activated in an instant.

After protecting his entire body, Ye Feng raised the Moro knife in his hand high.

Seeing this scene, the Purple Thunder Corpse Python raised its withered head high. After a brief pause, its entire bucket-thick body suddenly shrank and shot out.

"call……"

There was a sound of howling wind, and at the same time as the Purple Thunder Corpse Python shot up, the next moment, the body more than ten feet long was like a long whip, whipping down hard.

A fishy wind blew up at the entrance of the palace, flying sand and rocks, and the vitality was raging.

Ye Feng frowned and subconsciously took a few steps back. The Moro knife in his hand had already split a ray of light at this moment, attacking the fallen snake body.

"call out……"

Purple-gray light flashes.

When the Moro knife slashed at the body of the purple thunder corpse python, Ye Feng only heard a low sound in his ears, like cutting into rotten wood. His top-grade spiritual weapon, the Moro knife, only left a white streak on the thick snake. There were no marks, and the other party was not hurt at all.

"What a powerful defense, worthy of an ancient alien species that has long since disappeared."

He muttered secretly, staring at the tumbling thing in front of him with great vigilance.

After being attacked by Ye Feng, the Purple Thunder Corpse Python became a little irritable, exposed its fangs, and launched an almost crazy attack.

Although this ancient monster is dead, it still maintains considerable spirituality.

When leaping and entwining, it appears to be very flexible.

Ye Feng concentrated to dodge the corpse python's attack, and found an opportunity. After letting out a sneer, he approached like a rainbow, and the Moro knife "chi" sent out a sword intention, slashing seven inches towards the corpse python.

Hit a wolf to the waist, hit a snake seven inches.

No matter life or death, these seven inches are always the weak point of snake creatures.

Sure enough, sensing the sharp sword intent coming towards his weak point, the Purple Thunder Corpse Python shrank its body fiercely, pulled its head back, and avoided Ye Feng's space.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of gray venom sprayed out from its mouth like rain and poured over Ye Feng.

There was not much space in this place, and the poisonous mist spewed out by the Purple Thunder Corpse Python suddenly covered most of the area. Ye Feng didn't know the depth, but he didn't dare to bear the toxicity of the venom easily, so he quickly activated the Sunda Cloud Shield.

In an instant, an airtight shield wall appeared in front of him. The venom fell on the ancient shield surface, and a puff of green smoke suddenly appeared, making a corrosive sound of "chichi".

Although it was not enough to corrupt the earth-level middle-grade spiritual weapon, it still frightened Ye Feng secretly.

It's so toxic. If it's directly contaminated on the upper body, it could cause problems.

Taking advantage of the pause when the Purple Thunder Corpse Python was swallowing venom, Ye Feng stepped on a sound of thunder under his feet. Kunpeng Jiutian Movement was activated. The figure instantly appeared not far from the Corpse Python. He made a backhand slash, condensing most of his Yuan Power with the intention of the sword. At this moment, it surged out and struck the corpse python at seven inches.

"Pap..."

It was like getting a sap in the face.

The Purple Thunder Corpse Python twitched all over, its purple-gray scales standing upright, causing it to let out a violent and silent roar.

The vitality in the entire space seemed to be boiling. The ground beneath my feet shook, and the huge python body hit the bluestone and jade, making a loud snapping sound.

However, every time the python's body slaps, a purple talisman light will appear on the bluestone jade, which offsets the huge force brought by the purple thunder corpse python.

Ye Feng's seven-inch blow undoubtedly caused great pain to the corpse python, and also bought Ye Feng a little time.

He jumped up in the air again, holding the Moro knife, and dived towards the corpse python.

The light of the sword flashed, and the sword's intention swallowed up a nearly three-foot-long line of bright light, which was pointed at the top of the corpse python's head and thrust down.

Sensing the crisis coming from above its head, the Purple Thunder Corpse Python could only brace itself from the pain, and it quickly twisted its head.

There was a soft sound of "Pfft...".

The Moro knife with its sharp light hit the corpse python's body hard. However, this time, the knife's intention only cut through the outermost scale of the corpse python. The blade only cut into the python's body less than two inches before it was violently blocked and unable to do anything. Continue to insert.

This ancient ferocious beast is covered with scales. After turning into a corpse, its flexibility is slightly less, but its defense becomes even more amazing.

The painful Purple Thunder Corpse Python turned its tail upside down, rolled its body, and suddenly swept down towards Ye Feng.

This time, he tried his best. If he was hit by the giant python, even with the Sunda Cloud Shield, Ye Feng would not be able to bear it. Knowing that he could not force himself, Ye Feng could only withdraw the Moro knife and retreat wildly.

"Boom..."

The entire palace seemed to shake, and the huge python's tail cast a shadow and hit the ground hard.

Even the purple light patterns stimulated on the bluestone ground were broken. As a violent muffled sound was heard in the distance, a crack visible to the naked eye spread like a spider web, extending several feet away. , just stopped.

Ye Feng fell lightly from mid-air, and the Moro sword was swung out again. The force of the sword was mixed with the fierce sound of breaking wind, forming a huge red arc of light, which looked extremely gorgeous.

"Bang..."

Almost as soon as the snake's tail rolled back from the ground, this red arc of light struck its head with unstoppable force.

Suddenly, hard purple-gray scales exploded.

The purple thunder corpse python was violently tumbling after being hit hard. The huge triangular head it suddenly raised was filled with bloodthirsty ferocity. On the huge snake body, the purple-gray scales also stood up upside down, like a fluffy snake. pinecones.

The poisonous mist spat out from its raised mouth again.

Looking at the smelly liquid washing away from all directions, a faint smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.

After just a few moves over and over again, this Purple Thunder Corpse Python was at the end of its rope...