Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

The cold water snake is dozens of feet long and at least one foot thick. Its dark scales are inlaid with dark blue markings. Streams of mist float out from the markings, and the temperature it emits makes Zhou Yiqiao even though he is still ten feet away from it. It's like falling into an ice cave.

Although Liu Yangyan discovered the cold water snake's sneak attack in advance, Liu Yangyan was still caught off guard by its lightning-fast attack.

Liu Yangyan has the highest level of cultivation among the three and claims to be the strongest in the team. When Zhou Yiqiao and Zhuo Meng were getting ready, he just activated a magical sword to protect him.

Seeing the cold water snake attacking mercilessly, Liu Yangyan was so anxious that he could only attack the demonic snake with his magic sword in order to weaken the opponent's impact.

But what makes spiritual beasts stronger than monks is their physical body that far exceeds magical weapons of the same level.

The magic sword rushed straight towards the head of the cold water snake, and rubbed against the scales of the demonic snake, creating a burst of sparks.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the high-grade magic sword was broken and fell to the ground.

The magic weapon with the imprint of divine consciousness was destroyed, and Liu Yangyan was implicated as well. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was earth-colored.

The cold water snake was not ready to give up. Its huge body was as fast as lightning, and it bit Liu Yangyan with its bloody mouth.

When life and death were at stake, Liu Yangyan bit the tip of his tongue and activated the secret method to burn the essence and blood in his body. He forced himself to move a short distance and avoided the fatal blow of the cold water snake.

With his consciousness injured and his blood and essence burning, Liu Yangyan was already on the verge of collapse, and he shouted loudly with the last of his consciousness.

"The information is wrong, this evil beast has reached the point of perfecting his Qi refining!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yangyan could no longer hold on, and his vision went dark and he passed out.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning. Before Zhou Yiqiao and Zhuo Meng had time to take action, the number of people in the team was reduced.

He secretly thought that something was wrong, so he used the Cloud Stepping Technique with all his strength. In a flash, he was already blocking the only entrance into the valley. Zhou Yiqiao shouted to Zhuo Meng loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, use all your strength to kill this monster. We still have a glimmer of hope, otherwise we will all die here!"

The strong man Zhuo Meng saw that Liu Yangyan, who was on the eighth level of Qi Refining, was not sure whether he was alive or dead, so he immediately thought of escaping from this place.

Who would have thought that Zhou Yiqiao had already taken the first step and blocked the retreat.

Zhuo Meng, a first-term casual cultivator, is the weakest among the three. Now the best opportunity to escape has been lost. If he still wants to escape at this moment, the only possibility left for him is that the Cold Water Snake will finish Zhou Yiqiao and then catch up with him. Kill together.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Meng roared, his naked upper body instantly became a little stronger, and a golden hammer with a spearhead appeared in his hand.

"Deacon Zhou, help me hold him back for a moment. I have a secret technique that will definitely seriously injure this monster after being used."

Zhou Yiqiao responded loudly, patted the storage bag, and the golden silk sword and the black bamboo sword appeared in front of him. He urged the two magic swords to attack the cold water snake.

Liu Yangyan's top-grade magic sword was instantly broken by the demon snake. Zhou Yiqiao knew that a strong attack was not advisable. He controlled the two magic swords to swim without attacking, constantly provoking the cold water snake.

After all, the cold water snake has not yet formed its foundation. Although it has a mind, the animal nature in its body is still dominant. In anger, it rushed towards Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao used all his strength to use the Cloud Stepping Technique, and with the Leap Talisman still attached to his body, he was able to dodge the cold water snake's attack.

Zhuo Meng saw that Zhou Yiqiao was always moving at the only intersection into the valley even though he was in a sorry state. He knew that even at this moment, the other party was still wary of him, and he gave up the idea of ​​​​escape in the end.

Zhuo Meng spoke plausibly, and a red line appeared from both ears, slowly spreading to the whole body. This behavior lasted for half a moment, until finally, his whole body was covered with strange red lines.

"Deacon Zhou, everything is ready, get out of the way quickly!"

Zhuo Meng's face was ferocious, and he seemed to be in great pain as he squeezed out these words from his mouth.

Zhou Yiqiao was exhausted. Hearing Zhuo Meng's words, he felt like he was being amnesty. He activated the bull shield and black silk armor. With the help of these two defensive weapons, he forcibly suffered a headbutt from the cold water snake. With the help of this power, Zhou Yiqiao was exhausted. , escape far away.

Just when the cold water snake was about to take advantage of the victory, it felt a hot breath behind it. It turned around and saw Zhuo Meng leaping high, and the golden hammer in his hand was now emitting a blazing light!

"boom!"

Zhuo Meng punched the seven inches of the cold water snake, and the huge air wave blew away the surrounding vegetation!

The scales of the cold water snake's hit area had been burned away, and its bright red flesh was directly exposed to the air.

It finally felt the pain and let out a low roar. The scales on its body stood up, its eyes widened with anger, and it swiped its tail and slapped Zhuo Meng.

Zhuo Meng, who had used the secret technique, was at the end of his crossbow. Fortunately, the cold water snake had been injured, and the force of his swing was much weakened.

Zhuo Meng used his remaining spiritual power to activate an earth-yellow round shield, which barely blocked his own vital points. The snake's tail hit the round shield, and the huge force knocked him flying to the foot of an ancient tree, where he could no longer move.

Zhou Yiqiao finally saw the opportunity and couldn't care less about his trump card being exposed. He swallowed the Yuan Ning Dan in his mouth and poured all the spiritual power in his body into the Gelsemium Fan.

Gelsemium felt Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual power, and a faint light burst out from the tip of the fan. There was a whistling sound, and dozens of sharp blades pierced the parts of the cold water snake that had lost the protection of its scales.

As soon as the sharp blade touched the cold water snake, the poisonous luan's venom corroded a large hole in its seven inches, and a huge heart was exposed to Zhou Yiqiao's sight!

The Black Bamboo Sword suddenly jumped into the air, as fast as the wind. The cold water snake was paralyzed by the poison and moved slowly. It was too late to shoot down the Black Bamboo Sword.

The black bamboo sword suddenly pierced the heart of the cold water snake, like a life-seeking iron nail driven into the cold water snake's fatal hole.

Zhou Yiqiao's Qi was as strong as an ox, and he pinched the magic formula with his hands, making a loud roar.

"burst!"

The Black Bamboo Sword exploded instantly, shattering most of the cold water snake's heart. The blood in the heart turned into a heavy rain, and Zhou Yiqiao nearby was drenched into a bloody man.

The cold water snake's heart was destroyed and it was dying. It no longer paid attention to the people around Yiqiao, but reluctantly crawled a distance towards the lake, as if it wanted to return to its lair.

Its movements were no longer as slow as before, and the scales on its body had lost their luster, and with a neighing sound it became silent again.

It was quiet for a while in the valley, and only Zhou Yiqiao's heavy breathing and the whistling of the mountain wind could be heard.

His expression was in a trance, his face was as white as paper, and he took the initiative to detonate the black bamboo sword with the brand of his spiritual consciousness, which undoubtedly caused heavy damage to his soul. If Zhou Yiqiao II was not a man, and his spiritual consciousness was stronger than that of the same level of casual cultivators, he would have been dead at this moment. Like Zhuo Meng and Liu Yangyan, they passed out.

He did not step forward to check the injuries of Zhuo and Meng, but immediately stuffed a Yuan Ning Dan into his mouth to quickly restore the spiritual power in his body.

Because he knows that the battle is far from over!