A proud smile appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth. Of course, how could the power of the Sky-Splitting God Fist be compared with your brute force?

But at this moment, the smile on his face gradually solidified.

I saw that the silver python turned over again and rushed towards him, looking cruel.

"I'll go, it's all right!"

He cursed and immediately avoided it, and was shocked in his heart.

You know, the power of his punch before, even a practitioner at the fifth level of Immortal Power would probably be severely damaged, but this silver python seemed to be unscathed.

His face turned a little ugly.

Xiong Hezheng's face turned ugly at this moment and he shouted: "Boss, this beast is too hard. It seems that our attack cannot hurt it at all!"

Han Yang felt a little depressed and immediately said in a deep voice: "We two do it together, I don't believe it. How hard can this beast be?"

Xiong Hezheng nodded, rushed forward, and punched him out.

Han Yang also took the opportunity and punched him.

Their fists hit the silver python, but the silver python was still good. After stabilizing its body, it continued to pounce.

Seeing this, Han Yang and Xiong Hezheng looked a little ugly, but continued to greet them with their fists.

Bang bang bang bang... The two of them kept falling on the silver python.

In a blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.

However, this silver python was still alive and did not look injured at all, but looked even more cruel.

At this time, Xiong Hezheng's face turned a little pale and he said, "Boss, I can't do it anymore, the time is up!"

Han Yang had a calm face, and his face was very ugly at this moment.

He had figured it out clearly. The scales on this beast were not very powerful. The strength of himself and the bear and the king could not hurt it at all.

Perhaps, this is what is called thick skin and thick flesh! Seeing this beast pounced on him again, his face was very ugly for a moment.

If you can't hurt this beast and can't escape, will you be exhausted to death?

At this moment, Xiong Hezheng suddenly shouted: "Boss, go quickly, I will fight to the death to stop this beast!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Han Yang to speak, and his figure flashed, and he used all his last strength to pounce directly on him.

He punched the silver python directly, which easily dodged away, and then threw his tail and knocked him away.

Immediately afterwards, the Silver Python's body instantly soared into the air, opened its mouth, and swallowed it towards Xiong Hezheng.

"No..." Han Yang's face changed drastically, he screamed, his figure flashed, and he reached Xiong Hezheng's body, and then kicked Xiong Hezheng's body away.

However, his figure was affected, and he could no longer avoid the silver python's big mouth and was swallowed directly.

Seeing this, Xiong Hezheng's face changed drastically and he shouted, "Boss..." Unfortunately, it was too late, and Han Yang had been swallowed up.

Xiong Hezheng's face looked extremely ugly. He stabilized his body, and then activated his cultivation and landed on the top of a big tree.

The silver python's cold and narrow eyes looked at him coldly, and then climbed up along the big tree.

But unexpectedly, at this time, the silver python suddenly roared wildly, and his expression turned on the ground in great pain, rolling constantly.

Xiong He was shocked when he saw this scene and looked down at the scene.

The silver python's struggle became more and more intense, and in the end, it seemed that it was even crazy, using its own body to hit everything around it madly.

Xiong Hezheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

But Han Yang, after being swallowed by the silver python, immediately closed the energy in his body, held his breath, and at the same time, activated his cultivation to protect his whole body.

He felt that the beast was constantly swallowing himself down. If it fell into the beast's stomach, he might not feel good.

He immediately activated the sword technique of the Divine Control and attacked the Silver Python's esophagus frantically.

Although the outside of the silver python was extremely hard, the esophagus inside was extremely fragile. It was soon destroyed by Han Yang's sword energy, and blood sprayed directly.

Then, Han Yang felt the earth shake.

He knew that the silver python was struggling.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a thought, the strange purple sword appeared in his hand.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the purple long sword was directly inserted into the silver python's body.

At that moment, the silver python made a crazy roar.

At the same time, Han Yang's face changed drastically.

Because when the purple long sword was inserted into the silver python's body, he suddenly realized that the drop of purple blood in his dantian suddenly had movement.

There was a faint attraction on it.

Then, he saw that the blood in the silver python was quickly swallowed by the purple sword, and then entered his body, all of which was absorbed by the drop of purple blood in the dantian.

He was stunned for a moment, and a deep look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He really didn't expect that the blood of this silver python could actually evolve the purple blood.

However, this can also be explained from another aspect that this silver python is definitely not simple.

This guy should have a little bloodline of a dragon, otherwise, how could the purple blood fall in love with its blood?

No matter how hard the silver python struggled, he stabilized his body and inserted the purple long sword deep into the silver python's body, and frantically devoured the silver python's blood.

He could feel a faint silver color brewing in the blood of the silver python.

As he swallowed, he could feel the growth of the drop of purple blood in his dantian. Of course, this growth was extremely slow.

He knew that this purple blood could swallow other energy-rich things to evolve, and this was the power of the Zixiao Nine Flames Art.

However, why didn’t he think about the power of this purple long sword before, and he didn’t know whether this purple long sword could break through the scales of the silver python?

The struggle of the silver python gradually weakened.

About a quarter of an hour later, the silver python lay on the ground, motionless, and its breath was quickly weak.

Standing in a tree in the distance, Xiong Hezheng was in a bad mood at this moment, with a strong shock in his eyes.

what happened?

Why did this silver python suddenly become like this?

He was very shocked.

He vaguely guessed that all this must be related to Han Yang, but he still couldn't believe it.
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