The method to distinguish the cultivation level of a snake demon is very simple. The higher the cultivation level, the lighter the eye color.
Even from a hundred meters away, Chu Qiurong and Xu Ziqiao could clearly see the snake demon's half-human-high crystal-yellow vertical pupils.
"That's a fourth-level snake demon, little sister, hurry up!"
"Idiot, run!"
The two voices rang out one after another, and Tu Nian ran without thinking.
Perhaps sensing her intention to leave, the spirit sword trembled slightly, and with some hidden anger, it called out, "Come back."
Fuck you!
Tu Nian didn't stop walking.
She knew that this magic sword was powerful and was very tempted by it, but if the price was her life, she would not take it at all.
When she ran halfway, she glanced back hastily and saw that the snake demon had half-raised its body and was chasing her with its tongue spitting out.
Tu Nian had no choice but to speed up again and cried, "Second Brother, stop being so arrogant, help me!"
I swear to God, it’s not that Chu Qiurong and Xu Ziqiao didn’t want to save him, but they simply couldn’t break the barrier of the sword pile.
Xu Ziqiao held Chihua in his hand and chopped at her while cursing, "Damn it! She was fine when she went in, why is she out of the barrier now?"
"That's not the worst of it."
Seeing her spells being repelled by the barrier again, Chu Qiurong frowned and looked at the sword pile. "It would be fine if only we couldn't get in. I'm afraid that Junior Sister won't be able to get out."
The result was prophecy.
Tu Nian's legs were almost broken from running, but when he reached the edge of the sword pile, he was blocked by an invisible wall.
She could only gasp and ask Chu Qiurong: "What's going on?!"
Chu Qiurong didn't dare to waste time and quickly explained, "Junior Sister, the sword pile is now sealed by a barrier and you can't get out. I've asked San'er to go find Senior Brother. He should be back in a quarter of an hour at most. You should try your best to deal with the snake demon first!"
"This is going to kill me!"
Tu Nian screamed in shock, and was immediately paralyzed. Before she could ask, Chu Qiurong's expression suddenly changed drastically, and she pointed behind her and said, "Be careful!"
"Buzz—"
The barrier was hit by the snake demon with all its strength, making a loud roar.
Seeing Tu Nian completely hidden under the snake's body, Chu Qiurong's breathing stagnated and she almost fainted on the spot.
Just when she was feeling heartbroken, she faintly heard a few coughs. Chu Qiurong looked closely and saw Tu Nian, whose face was pale, crawling out from the narrow gap between the barrier and the snake's body.
She's still alive!
It is no exaggeration to say that at that moment Chu Qiurong felt like tears were about to burst out.
Tu Nian felt the same way.
When the snake demon rushed over, she only had time to stick to the corner of the barrier. Although she survived, she was dizzy and choked by the raised dust.
Holding back two coughs, she crawled all the way along the snake's skin, but unfortunately she failed in the end.
The snake demon attacked again upon hearing the sound. Tu Nian was crying like a wide noodle and could only run away wildly.
The bad thing is that she is a talisman practitioner, specializing in magic, and her physical fitness is too poor.
After running only a thousand meters in total, Tu Nian's throat became a little sweet and his strength gradually declined.
At this moment, the spirit sword finally hummed again: "Come here."
If Tu Nian hadn't been about to be swallowed by the snake, he would have applauded.
This one lasts too long!
At the same time, she couldn't help but think that since this sword could speak human words, it must be at least a top-grade spiritual sword. It should not be a problem for it to help her hold out against the snake demon for a quarter of an hour.
Seeing that the distance between the man and the snake was getting shorter and shorter, Tu Nian hardened his heart and rushed towards the magic sword.
She was so anxious to escape that she ignored the fact that the voice was much weaker than the first time it called her.
Coming to the sword, Tu Nian grasped the hilt with her backhand. The first thing she felt was not the coldness of the metal, but an indescribable warmth. However, she did not have time to think about it and began to draw the sword.
After exerting some force, the sword remained motionless.
Tu Nian was confused.
She almost risked her life for this broken sword, and now you tell her that the sword cannot be pulled out?
"Dude, stop it!"
Tu Nian tried again with a trembling voice, a thousand horses galloping in his heart.
But the sword didn't move.
His physical strength had already reached its limit. The fear, coupled with the shock he received when he was dodging the snake monster, made Tu Nian vomit blood uncontrollably, spraying the sword and the ground in front of him, and then he fell to the ground exhausted.
Gasping for breath, Tu Nian's brain went blank.
Faintly, she heard Chu Qiurong's anxious voice coming from outside the barrier. She then managed to prop up her upper body, half leaning against the rocks, and took out several Vajra Talismans and stuck them around her body.
Looking at the snake demon that was getting closer and closer, Tu Nian smiled bitterly.
I hope this Vajra Talisman of Tushan can ensure that she dies gracefully.
Soon, the snake came with ice and snow, and opened its bloody mouth cruelly.
Tu Nian closed his eyes resignedly, the only smell in his nostrils being the fishy smell of blood.
…
"Plop", "plop".
A few breaths passed, the heart beat violently, but the imagined pain did not come.
Tu Nian tentatively narrowed his eyes, and the huge snake body came into view in an instant.
She instinctively shrank back, and soon discovered that the strange sword that was originally located behind her was now standing alone above the snake head like a flag rising on the top of a mountain, emitting a cold luster.
The snake demon, which was full of energy just now, was now covered with sword marks and fell to the ground without a breath.
Was it the sword that killed him?
Just as he was shocked, a cold male voice brought Tu Nian back to his senses.
"Don't look at it, it's dead."
"who?"
Seeing that there was clearly no one around, Tu Nian looked at the strange sword on the snake's head and asked hesitantly, "Were you the one who spoke just now?"
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