Long Fu'er looks like a harmless little girl, but Bai Sili will not be despised at all, because there are too many people in the demon clan who have such a powerful way, not to mention that this "little girl" is still in the fifth-transformed spiritual realm. Although her aura is not very stable, she has obviously been promoted for a short time, but if it weren't for the "too relegation" demon clan powerhouse like him, she would definitely not be able to suppress it.

However, as soon as he fought against Bai Sili, he found that he still underestimated the little girl. Just as he saw that the little girl disappeared out of thin air, the snake bit her in vain, and then a jade rod suddenly appeared behind his head. If he hadn't reacted quickly, his head would have blossomed - no matter how hard his dog head was, it would not be a high-level magic weapon.

Bai Sili was shocked, not by Long Fuer's hidden shape, but by the fact that such an hidden shape was even more amazing. He had long been accustomed to it. Cultivators do not rely entirely on their eyes to identify people, but more on perception. However, the other party's aura was extremely weak, and they could hardly sense it in this place of sacred spirits, and they almost suffered a great loss when they were suddenly unprepared.

Fortunately, the weapon in Bai Sili's hand is unique, it is a living weapon, and snakes' identification of life is neither based on their eyes nor breath, but similar to thermal imaging. Therefore, Long Fuer's invisibility and breath-catching technique that is unsolvable to humans has nowhere to hide in front of this black head.

Soon, Long Fuer suffered a great loss just like Bai Sili.

Bai Sili was almost there, and she really suffered a big loss.

When Long Fu'er's white jade stick wrapped in true energy finally hit the annoying blackhead, her smile had not yet bloomed. She was afraid that the blackhead would actually swim with the stick, almost exceeding the lightning and biting her wrist.

Long Fu'er was shocked and threw away the jade stick at once. Even so, she was rubbed by the black-head's poisonous fangs. A drop of blood was oozing out of the tip of the fingertips that were not as hard as the real jade... black.

So Long Fu'er, who followed Fang Jianyin's footsteps, also began to escape.

But Basli was not too slow and followed the black head that wrapped his arms, hanging from the distance or near.

If the wind and sand were not getting tighter, and Long Fuer used the technique of hiding the body from time to time, she would have been caught up long ago. Even so, half an hour later, when Long Fuer felt that his whole arm had been paralyzed, and the numbness continued to erode the heart cavity as she moved rapidly, she knew that this time was over.

During this process, Long Fu'er had taken the sect's detoxification elixir, but it was useless, or the effect was weak. So she could only continue to absorb the spirit stones, replenish the true energy consumption, and at the same time tried to force out the toxins. It was just that the toxins invaded the body. Without the right medicine, it was obviously unreliable to rely on the true energy to drive away the poison.

When the numbness approached the heart cavity, Long Fuer finally gave up his efforts and fell on several clusters of yellow weeds.

"At least my flesh and blood can nourish these clusters of weeds. After the spiritual roots explode, they might make this place an oasis..." Long Fuer, whose consciousness was blurred, began to think randomly. The wind and sand filled her nose, making her breathing more difficult, which aggravated her fainting speed. "No, no, this poison is so fierce, my flesh and blood must also contain poison. Maybe I poison these clusters of weeds that are not easy to grow..."

In the blur, she vaguely saw a person walking in front of her through the dust fog. Although it looked like a ghost, the long black shadow hissing on the man's arm was still able to identify her as the enemy who took her life.

"Take my white jade stick back to the sect." Long Fuer wanted to say loudly and wanted to raise the two-foot jade stick, but the reality was that her swollen tongue could not even raise her hands.

Before she fainted, she seemed to see another figure. The familiar feeling was not perception, nor breath, but intuition.

"No, I must be dazzled. That's the ghost of the demon... No, it's not the junior brother..."

Then my body tilted and my personnel were unconscious.

Bai Sili stood in front of Long Fuer, with the black head on his arm spreading open, his cheeks bulged, and hissing, but Bai Sili did not move, nor did he let the black head down his mouth.

"Your breath restraining method is very similar to her, but it is much more intelligent than her. It seems that you are a fellow student. Can I ask where did you learn this breath restraining technique?" Bai Sili said as she slowly turned around and saw the young boy behind her who was beyond imagination. Her gray eyes shrank sharply, and the black head hovering on her arms also bent her body into a bow shape, and her hissing was extremely rapid.

Bai Sili and the pet spirit have a strong sense of fear and warning. But he couldn't understand that this young man's realm was at most comparable to his, and he was already at the peak of the sixth turn. This young man was just a new sixth turn. Why did the blackhead warn him?

Luo Xiao knew that the other party was suspicious and made a decision in his heart, and said, "I will tell you the source, can you come up with the antidote?"

Bai Sili laughed: "Anti-drug? This is a different kind of feathered snake. It is said that it is a Teng Snake. It is extremely tough. The mysterious army is hard to be injured. It has no way to solve it. If you have to solve it, you can get the gallbladder after it is cut off and take it. Do you think I will give you such an antidote?"

Luo Xiao nodded: "I understand."

Then he took action, time waited for no one, and there were still people in a hurry to detoxify.

The strong wind was wrapped in yellow sand, and the shouts were churning, and the world was in chaos. Two people who were several feet apart could only see the blurred figures clearly.

Luo Xiao did not look up at all, lowered his eyelids, and only locked the feather snake with his senses. The dragon tendon flicked, making a crackling sound, and thrust it hard towards the feather snake.

Bai Sili had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and wanted to compete with the boy, and also threw the feather snake out to face the tendons. However, what caught him off guard was that the feather snake flew halfway through the way and actually retracted in panic, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

"Natural enemy? This is... not good!" As the "long whip" approached, Bai Sili also felt a suppressed palpitations. He suddenly realized that this was not a long whip, but a rope of a high-level snake spirit beast, so he put pressure on him and the blackhead. He was shocked and was about to move, but he didn't expect that the opponent's speed was amazing, and his whole body seemed to turn into a light feather. He floated to the front with the wind, stretched his hand and pinched the blackhead seven inches, exerted a little force, and with a slap, the blackhead's triangular head was brittle and slammed.

Bai Sili was messy, how could this be possible? The snake head that exploded with bare hands was a capability that only immortal cultivators had. How did he do it?!

It was not until the long snake body that was soft in his hand was pulled away by a force that Bai Sili came back to his soul, and the scales on his face suddenly lit up - for the Tengshe clan, this was equivalent to the human face being angry and flushed.

While the scales reflected into Luo Xiao's pupils, Bai Sili's gray pupils also began to change, and circles of vortexes appeared, as if the bottomless deep pool attracted the souls to sink into it little by little...

Luo Xiao's soul trembled and immediately realized something was wrong, and he woke up suddenly - any cultivator would probably admit defeat, but Luo Xiao was completely different. He was "tested for a long time" in terms of his soul. The impact of the soul-suppressing Immortal Mirror on the soul was much stronger than that of Bai Sili. After several temperings, his soul was much more condensed than that of ordinary cultivators. Bai Sili's soul attack not only failed to hurt his soul, but instead woke him up.

"You are a ghost cultivator!" Luo Xiao was shocked and did not dare to hesitate. The cactus came out bravely, grabbed Bai Sili's forearm and the body of the feather snake, and pulled it hard. As the blood light burst out, it screamed like a sob. A slender and pale arm, along with the long headless dead snake, was torn off by Luo Xiao.

In the wind and sand, only blood lines that sprinkled all the way to the depths of the Gobi Desert were vaguely seen, and were flooded by yellow sand in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!