Hard to be a master

The long-term tacit understanding and unconditional trust in each other made Shen Ziliu take action immediately after hearing Guan Jingxuan's call.He grabbed it out of thin air, and a dazzling spirit stone immediately appeared in his palm. Before the people around had time to see the true appearance of the colorful spirit stone, Shen Ziliu grasped it hard, and the spirit stone instantly turned into a gorgeous streamer. It was wiped on the blade of Shouxin.

With a quick step, he flashed under the basilisk, and Shen Ziliu raised his sword and aimed at the belly of a snake in the middle, and stabbed fiercely. The radiant sword easily pierced through the hard snake scales, sinking into the blood of the snake, and quickly swelled to ten times its original size. size.Shen Ziliu held the hilt of the sword with both hands and spun half a circle vigorously, a golden light instantly cut a terrifying slit in the belly of the snake from bottom to top from the hilt, and the snake's blood spurted out immediately.

In an instant, sharp and ear-piercing hisses rang through the wilderness, and the monks present raised their hands to cover their ears, frowning uncomfortably.Guan Jingxuan and Shen Ziliu were the only ones present who didn't cover their ears. Shen Ziliu didn't have any extra hands to cover them, but Guan Jingxuan played the dream again. While opening a barrier to block Shen Ziliu's snake blood and neighing, he continued to restrain the basilisk On the contrary, he didn't have the energy to cover himself with an enchantment, so he just endured it. A bloodstain flowed from his right ear and he didn't make a sound. He only frowned, not letting Shen Ziliu, who had his back turned to him, notice the abnormality.

The position of Shen Ziliu's thorn was very accurate, exactly seven inches from the snake, so the snake that was stabbed snarled and writhed for a while, then fell down, hitting the ground and instantly scattered a puddle of black blood with a pungent smell , slowly infiltrated the soil.

Before the giant snake fell to the ground, Shen Ziliu pulled out Shouxin and dodged to the side. Although the blow was successful, it also consumed a lot of spiritual and physical energy, and he couldn't make persistent efforts in one go.She was about to retreat first, when suddenly there was a violent vibration under her feet, and then two new snake heads broke through the ground under everyone's horrified eyes, just blocking his retreat.

Shen Ziliu cut off a snake's head, and the basilisk was so angry that it gave up its attack on the outside and turned all the snake heads to him.When the monks outside saw this, they immediately stepped forward to help. Unexpectedly, the tyrannical mist centered on the basilisk surged in all directions like a tide, instantly covering the entire wasteland, covering the sky and the sun, making it difficult for people to move even an inch.

Before his vision was completely blocked, the gun-wielding cultivator slammed the cold iron spear in his hand to the ground, and opened the barrier, saying: "This basilisk is going to break through the seal, right?!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw another snake head rising from the ground. Including the one that Shen Ziliu cut off, the basilisk had already released eight snake heads.If the basilisk was not attacking Shen Ziliu with all its strength at this time, the barrier of Lou's main house would not be vulnerable at all.

The others were temporarily trapped in place by the demon fog, and only Guan Jingxuan, who was closest to Shen Ziliu, could lend a helping hand.It's a pity that his cultivation base is limited, and he has many magic weapons in his hands, but it is difficult to exert enough power, and Shen Ziliu is also surrounded by seven snake heads, and the two cannot communicate with each other.Although Guan Jingxuan has been using dreams to interfere with the basilisk's actions, but with little effect, he simply gave up suppressing the basilisk and instead strengthened the protection of Shen Ziliu.

In order to assist Shen Ziliu to the greatest extent, Guan Jingxuan, who was originally standing in the outer circle, has come under the belly of the snake step by step.While dodging the basilisk's irregular head-tossing attacks, he was able to play steadily and uninterruptedly with his breath. The two cooperated tacitly, which made the monks who had dismissed him and Shen Ziliu not long ago feel this master and apprentice. The two looked at each other with admiration.

But it's not okay to continue like this.

Shen Ziliu's blow just now was too exhausting, but now he is trapped in the snake formation, and with the blessing of the dream flute, he barely escaped several attacks, but it was difficult to get out.But Guan Jingxuan's spiritual power can't last for too long, if Shen Ziliu can't withdraw before his spiritual power is exhausted, and other people can't step forward to help share, Shen Ziliu will definitely be caught by the basilisk.

Guan Jingxuan gritted her teeth and persisted, while thinking quickly about how to break the situation, her forehead was covered with sweat before she knew it.Just when everyone was at a loss, a dull thunder suddenly came from above.Everyone raised their heads at the same time, and saw a huge white blade suddenly tearing through layers of dark clouds, cutting straight down, instantly enveloping the giant snake, Shen Ziliu and Guan Jingxuan in the dazzling white light.

Immediately afterwards, there was a huge blasting sound. Accompanied by the sudden gust of wind, the barrier formed by the monks outside was easily torn apart by the gust of wind. Everyone had to sacrifice their natal spiritual weapons to create a stronger barrier again. , to be able to stand firm.

In the strong wind, someone asked loudly: "What's going on!?"

Another person roared: "Could it be that some forbidden technique was used?!"

Lou Yuan's voice was a little fuzzy in the wind: "No! It's Thunder Tribulation!"

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard the words, Song Xingyi, who had always been silent, couldn't make a sound: "It should be that Mr. Shen is about to break through to the stage of transformation."

The voice of the gun-wielding monk also came through the barrier and the wind and sand: "Then isn't his master dangerous?"

Finally someone couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Hao Yun! Shut up, you crow!"