Jiang Wuyuan's pupils contracted, and he quickly retreated, but he was still swept by the strong wind brought up by the snake's tail, and a mouthful of blood instantly welled up in his throat.
The Black-Patterned Python didn't give him any time to rest.
The three heads had their mouths wide open, revealing extremely sharp fangs.
For some reason, Jiang Wuyuan felt an extraordinary sense of resistance to the three-headed, black-patterned python before him.
It seems we have no choice but to try that trick again.
Having made up his mind, Jiang Wuyuan stared intently at the three ferocious heads that were attacking him, and stomped his foot hard!
The clouds drift and the sky unfolds!
In an instant, Jiang Wuyuan's figure soared upwards, separating himself from the Xuanwen Python by several thousand meters.
One more step!
The boy vanished in a flash, like a dragon soaring through the sky, standing atop the peak.
The sunlight streamed down from behind him, as if adding a golden halo to the boy.
Under the radiance, his unparalleled handsome face seemed as if a god had descended from the heavens.
Seeing that the distance had been created enough, Jiang Wuyuan raised his hand and summoned dozens of flying swords.
The Qingping Sword Formation is activated!
High in the sky, golden array patterns unfolded instantly.
The flying sword stood atop the array's core, its energy, soaring into the sky, slowly coalescing and, under Jiang Wuyuan's control, coalescing into a giant sword imbued with his peak sword intent.
Sixth-tier magical beasts can certainly fly.
Seeing that things were going badly, the black-patterned python leaped up and headed straight for the golden light on the horizon.
It must crush this terrifying attack before it fully materializes!
However, it was too late.
In the final instant, the three-headed Xuanwen Python spread the power of the water law throughout its entire body and spat out a water ball a hundred feet in size.
The power of laws was intertwined within, and even a mere wisp of its aura annihilated a fourth-tier flying magical beast that happened to be passing by.
Jiang Wuyuan neither dodged nor evaded, his fighting spirit reaching its peak.
The giant sword overhead, like divine punishment, slashed down at the water sphere and the black-patterned python that were rushing towards them.
boom--
In the midst of the chaos, Jiang Wuyuan did not forget to keep the flying sword carrying Zhuang Yaoqing even further away.
Otherwise, the terrifying shockwaves generated when the two sides clashed would have severely injured him.
Bang!
Suddenly, the water sphere shattered, and droplets of water fell, shimmering in the sunlight.
The giant sword, which showed signs of damage, continued its momentum until it shattered one of the heads of the Xuanwen Python before finally dissipating.
Ignoring the paleness on his face and the weakness from the depletion of his qi and blood, Jiang Wuyuan took another step forward!
Clouds drift and drift in the sky.
The ultimate technique—the art of drawing the sword!
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