The bamboo snake was angry. A human woman dared to hurt it, and it was unforgivable.

But the aura Yan Wushuang emitted at this moment was really terrifying, like an immortal goddess, on which he sensed an invincible smell.

Finally, its eyes emitted a slight fear, twisting its huge snake body and leaving. After practicing to its field, it has given birth to a strong wisdom, knowing that the woman in front of it is definitely not an opponent.

"Can you escape?"

However, Yan Wushuang looked at it and sneered. It was the first time she had shown her power so much since her strength had increased. Now she is undoubtedly very comfortable. What's more, there is an identity card on the bamboo snake, so she can't just lose it.

At that moment, with a delicate shout, the silver light in his hand shone again, like a bright moon inside, and a sword slashed at the bamboo snake.

The bamboo snake is very fast, like a strong wind, and can escape. In the bamboo forest, as long as you want to escape, ordinary practitioners can't do anything to them.

But now Yan Wushuang's sword technique is too sharp, as if he had traveled through the constraints of space. He came close in an instant and slashed the bamboo snake's back without mercy.

Wow... The bamboo snake let out a shrill scream, and suffered a fatal injury. The entire head was cut out instantly, and the headless snake body sprayed blood more than ten feet high.

After twisting for a while, he fell straight into a pool of blood and died completely.

The Snake King, whose strength reached the peak of the Heaven Realm, was killed by Yan Wushuang.

If someone else sees this scene, it will definitely be extremely terrifying.

Most of the silver disciples of such a snake king are difficult to deal with.

Yan Wushuang's current strength can be seen.

"It's worthy of practicing the Beihua magical skills, it's amazing."

Wang Teng smiled and walked over and said.

Yan Wushuang successfully dealt with the Snake King. He just fell to the ground. When he heard Wang Teng, a hint of astonishment suddenly surged from her pretty face. He looked at Wang Teng with his eyes as if he was seeing a ghost.

"How do you... know that the Beihua magic skill I practiced?"

The Beihua magical Technique, as the treasure of the Beihua Immortal Palace, has an extremely high grade.

There are only a handful of people who have seen it in the entire Beihua Immortal Palace.

She didn't expect that Wang Teng would recognize him.

So, Wang Teng's words were no less than bolt from the blue in her ears.

Wang Teng smiled and spread his hands, looking like he was very important.

Yan Wushuang felt a little ashamed, as if he was hiding something secret and didn't tell Wang Teng.

Finally, he could only smile helplessly and said, "Okay, this is indeed the Beihua magical skill. As for why I can practice, I can't tell you now. Maybe you will understand it yourself in the future."

A complexity appeared in her expression, as if there was something secret in it.

Wang Teng nodded, but didn't care. Everyone has their own secrets.

He and Yan Wushuang had just met for a while. Although the relationship was pretty good, they were not as good as getting rid of the secret.

"Okay, let's go."

Then, Wang Teng took off the points card on the Snake King's corpse with a move, and smiled at Yan Wushuang.

Yan Wushuang is now very strong and will give him a lot of help. The two of them will have a lot of strength in their overall strength.

"Um."

Yan Wushuang laughed and nodded.

With this transformation, she is more confident that she will win a good ranking in the Silver Disciple Assessment Competition.

It is not impossible to become a storied figure in the silver disciples.

She must work hard for her wishes and goals.

“Huh?

No, why is there a layer of smoke here?”

At this moment, Wang Teng suddenly looked around and was stunned.

In the quiet bamboo forest, old vines surround and weeds are overgrown. In some dense forests, there is indeed a light blue smoke floating out.

When I smelled the nose, there was a faint fragrance.

"No, this is not poisonous smoke, right?"

Yan Wushuang seemed to have thought of something, and her face changed.

"Poisonous smoke?"

These two words fell into his ears, and Wang Teng's face changed slightly, feeling that it was very likely that in this uninhabited bamboo forest, the smoke would not rise for no reason. The only explanation was that there was a problem.

Moreover, he could sense that as the smoke entered his body, the divine power in his body began to slow down, as if he was subjected to some kind of restraint, and there was a sign that he was about to solidify.

This made him feel a little nervous, this was the smoke that could seal the strength of a man.

"Concentrate and calm your energy, don't suck this smoke into your body."

At this moment, his face darkened and he looked at Yan Wushuang's Way.

He cursed in his heart, who was setting up such a trap, which made it clear that he and Yan Wushuang were being humiliated.

The poisonous smoke is really a bit tricky, and even he feels a little useless.

The divine power in the body became more and more rigid.

Yan Wushuang also noticed this and looked a little bitter. She and Wang Teng were really in trouble.

She is not as ill-degenerative as Wang Teng, and she feels even stronger.

Now I can't even hold the sword anymore, my body is soft.

"Haha, I'm so lucky. I can catch these two big fish here."

At this moment, a rampant laughter spread.

Then in the quiet jungle, some people rushed out of it with evil spirits.

These people were all wearing black clothes, like agile leopards in the mountains and forests, with wildness all over their bodies, and a bloodthirsty smell in their eyes.

As they appeared, the air around them became slightly cold and the cold air became very cold.

They were still holding a shaky sword in their hands. Under the reflection of the sword light, the extremely cold luster made people shudder.

"The Evil Ghost Palace, are you?"

When Yan Wushuang saw these people, her pretty face changed and she said in a lost voice.

Wang Teng also narrowed his eyes and felt a little trouble.

In Beihua Immortal Palace, the silver disciples were actually very chaotic at this stage. Not only were there four halls, but there were also some "evil organizations" and one of the huge stones of the Evil Ghost Hall.

In the world, there is white and there is darkness.

The Immortal Palace doesn't care about these disciples.

If you want to truly hone some strong disciples, you must have a chaotic environment.

Therefore, the Evil Ghost Hall is also prosperous among the silver disciples of Beihua Immortal Palace.

What they like most is to burn, kill, loot and rob other disciples in some deep mountains and forests.

Even some female disciples will be raped.

Most people hate them and are frightened by them.

At present, he didn't expect that he and Yan Wushuang would be so unlucky that they would meet the disciples of the Evil Ghost Palace.

"Is this Yan Wushuang, the number one bronze disciple?

It turns out that she is an extremely beautiful girl. Brothers, everyone is lucky today.”

One of the tall men in black, after looking at Yan Wushuang, couldn't help laughing and said.

The other disciples of the Evil Ghost Hall immediately smiled obscenely.
Chapter completed!