Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

Chapter 9 The Worst Session

The way to distinguish the cultivation level of a snake demon is very simple. The higher the cultivation level, the lighter the eye color.

Even from a hundred meters away, Chu Qiurong and Xu Ziqiao could clearly see the crystal-yellow vertical pupils of the snake demon that was half a man tall.

"That's a fourth-level snake demon, little junior sister, hurry up!"

"Idiot, run!"

The two voices sounded one after another, and Tu Nian ran away without even thinking about it.

Probably aware of her intention to leave, the spirit sword shook slightly and shouted with a hint of anger: "Come back."

Back to the fart!
Tu Nian's feet stopped without stopping.

She understood that this spiritual sword was awesome, and she was very excited about it, but if the cost was her life, she wouldn't be greedy at all.

Halfway through, she hurriedly glanced back and saw that the snake demon had half-erected its snake body at some point, spitting out snake letters and chasing after her.

Tu Nian had no choice but to speed up again and cried: "Brothers, stop putting on airs and help me!"

The conscience of heaven and earth is really not that Chu Qiurong and Xu Ziqiao don't want to save them, but that they cannot break the barrier of the sword pile at all.

Xu Ziqiao held Chi Hua in his hands and cursed while chopping, "Damn it, she wasn't fine when she went in, why is she out of the barrier now?"

"That's not the worst."

Seeing that his spell was deflected by the barrier again, Chu Qiurong looked at the pile of swords with furrowed eyebrows, "It would be okay if we can't get in, but I'm afraid that the junior sister won't be able to get out."

The result became a truth.

Tu Nian's legs were almost broken when he ran, but when he reached the edge of the sword pile, he was blocked by an invisible wall.

She could only gasp and ask Chu Qiurong: "What's going on!?"

Chu Qiurong did not dare to talk nonsense and quickly explained: "Little junior sister, the sword pile is now sealed by the barrier and cannot be come out. I have asked San'er to find senior brother. He will be back in a quarter of an hour at most. You should try your best first. Deal with the snake monster!"

"This is killing me!"

Tu Nian exclaimed, feeling paralyzed on the spot. Before she could ask further questions, Chu Qiurong's expression suddenly changed, and he pointed behind her and said, "Be careful!"

"Om-"

The barrier was hit by the snake demon with all its strength, making a violent roar.

Seeing that Tu Nian was completely hidden under the snake's body, Chu Qiurong's breathing was stagnant and he almost died on the spot.

When he was feeling sad, he vaguely heard a few coughs. Chu Qiurong looked intently and saw a pale-faced Tu Nian crawling out of a small gap between the barrier and the snake body.

She is still alive!

It is no exaggeration to say that at that moment Chu Qiurong felt like she was about to burst into tears.

Tu Nian felt the same way.

When the snake demon hit, she only had time to stick to the corner of the barrier. Although she survived, she was shocked to the point of dizziness and choked heavily on the dust raised.

Holding back those two coughs, she crawled all the way along the snake skin, but failed in the end.

Hearing the sound, the snake demon attacked again. He cried over the lasagna and ran wildly.

The bad thing is that she is a talisman cultivator, specializing in magic, and her physical fitness is too poor.

After running less than a kilometer in total, Tu Nian's voice was already a little sweet and his physical strength was gradually running out.

At this moment, the spirit sword from before finally buzzed again: "Come here."

If Tu Nian hadn't been about to be swallowed by a snake, he would have applauded.

This thing lasts too long!

At the same time, she couldn't help but think that since this sword could speak human words, it was at least a top-quality spiritual sword. It would not be a problem to help her survive the snake demon for a quarter of an hour.

Seeing that the distance between the person and the snake was getting shorter and shorter, Tu Nian became cruel and accelerated towards the spiritual sword.

She was in a hurry to escape, but she ignored that the voice was much weaker than when it first called her.

Coming to the sword, Tu Nian held the hilt with her backhand. The first thing she felt was not the coldness of the metal, but an indescribable warmth. But before she had time to think about it, she began to draw the sword.

After some exertion, the sword blade did not move at all.

Tu Nian was confused.

She risked her life for this life-threatening broken sword, and now you tell her that she can't pull it out?

"Dude, stop it!"

Tu Nian's voice trembled and he tried again, with ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

But the sword wouldn't move.

His physical strength had already reached its limit. The fear coupled with the shock he had received when avoiding the snake demon made Tu Nian uncontrollably vomit a mouthful of blood, spraying the sword and the ground in front of him, and then fell to the ground without any strength. .

Panting heavily, Tu Nian's brain turned white.Vaguely, she heard Chu Qiurong's anxious voice coming from outside the barrier, and then she reluctantly raised her upper body, half leaning on the rocks, and took out a few diamond talismans and stuck them around her body.

Looking at the approaching snake demon, Tu Nian smiled bitterly.

I hope this Tushan's diamond talisman can ensure her death is more beautiful.

Soon, the snake's body rolled up with ice and snow, and cruelly opened its bloody mouth.

Tu Nian closed his eyes resignedly, and only the smell of blood was left in his breath.

……

"Plop", "Plop".

A few breaths passed, and my heart beat violently, but the pain I imagined did not come.

Tu Nian tentatively squinted his eyes, and the huge snake body came into view instantly.

She instinctively shrank back, and soon discovered that the strange sword that was originally located behind her was now like a flag raised on the top of the mountain, standing alone above the snake's head, exuding a cold luster.

The snake demon that was still alive and kicking just now was now covered with sword marks and fell to the ground lifeless.

Was it the sword that killed him?
Just as he was shocked, a cold male voice brought Tu Nian's thoughts back.

"Don't look at it, it's dead."

"Who?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Tu Nian looked at the strange sword on the snake's head and asked with a slight hesitation: "Did you speak just now?"

"if not."

Tu Nian then asked: "Are you a sword or a human? Or a sword-man?"

After a moment of silence, the voice said: "Perhaps you have heard of Sword Spirit."

Recalling that it seemed to be mentioned in the original work, Tu Nian seemed to understand, "The sword has become a spirit."

"Almost."

The voice was light and lazy, which was completely different from the cold, emotionless tone when he called her before.

Tu Nian was stunned when he heard this.

So weird.

It was obviously a sword, but there was something human about it.

Seeing that she had just said a few words and then ran away, the voice said helplessly: "Why are you still standing there? Aren't you here to find the sword? Take me away."

How rare it was, like her, the spirit sword had to be sold through sales.

Tu Nian woke up when he heard the sound and said, "Ah, come right now."

But having said that.

After a while, Tu Nian couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at the towering snake head in front of him.

"This...I can't get up either."

"Excuse me, how did you get up there and how did you get down?"

"..."

Bo Qiu, who was hiding in the sword, rarely felt irritable.

This is definitely the worst class he has ever led.

……

Just as Chu Qiurong expected, when Xu Ziqiao took Jin Nanfeng back to the sword tomb, a quarter of an hour had not yet arrived.

The imperial sword fell not far from the sword pile. Jin Nanfeng did not see the so-called high-level snake demon, but he saw Chu Qiurong and Tu Nian sitting outside the sword pile biting each other's ears.

Xu Ziqiao was originally so anxious that he was racing all the way, but when he landed, he saw this scene and almost fell over.

Aren't you dealing with the snake demon? Why are they still talking about each other?

"This is what you call an emergency."

Jin Nanfeng's indistinguishable voice came from his side. Xu Ziqiao was shocked and immediately explained: "No, senior brother, there was indeed a snake demon there just now..."

His eyes stopped on the smiling face, Jin Nanfeng frowned slightly, raised his hand, and Xu Ziqiao's voice stopped abruptly.

"Next time you go out, keep an eye on her."

After that, he withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)