Even if you use the sword technique of Yumo as ethereal as autumn rain, you will still fall into a desperate situation.

"We can't leave Senior Sister Yumo alone."

Bai Pan gritted his teeth and rushed forward to save Yumo with another disciple of the Sword Sect, and the situation was in chaos.

"Take it!"

Le Feng resolutely made a decision, sacrificed the intermediate magic weapon "Wind and Fire Fan" and led five people into the snake group.

Although the sword cultivator's attack is strong, if faced with groups of poisonous snakes, the magic of the immortal cultivator is still effective.

In an instant, a large number of poisonous snakes were killed, and there was only the Snake King, the commander who was left alone.

Everyone showed joy and launched a fierce attack on the Snake King with Yumo and Lefeng as the main force.

Although Le Feng is not as good as Yu Mo's seventh level of Qi Refining, the fire-type immortal techniques and magic weapons he masters clearly restrain the Snake King.

The Snake King was defeated by everyone, retreated one after another, and fled to the depths of the snake's hole that was well-connected.

"Chase!"

Bai Pan exclaimed very much and looked grateful to Le Feng and the other five people: "There are many spiritual materials in this secret cave. Even if the snake king is killed, the parts on it are extremely valuable."

Everyone's fighting spirit rose and rushed into the depths of the snake's hole.

But Xu Xuan felt something was wrong. The Snake King was not without the strength to fight to the death, and seemed to have spare energy when he retreated.

"No." Xu Xuan shouted coldly and called on the people who were deceived by victory.

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at him in confusion.
Chapter completed!