When Zhou Bai heard what the snake demon said, he didn't reply. He lowered his head and his rapid breathing gradually began to calm down.

"I know where the treasures of the King of Nanshan are hidden, of course I don't want them either. This is just a gift for my surrender to the Ming Diansi..."

The snake demon thought very well. Zhou Bai lost his combat power under the plague poison of the mouse demon. He could not only help him suppress the toxins, but also escape from it. If the Ming Diansi looked down on the treasures of the King of Nanshan, he could even get a share of the pie.

It said on its own, but soon stopped because the person opposite had a little bit of aura, and the sudden appearance of strangeness suddenly broke its plan.

After spitting out scarlet, the snake demon looked at Zhou Bai with a look of surprise and suspicion. He saw him slitting the butcher knife across his chest, and then slashed his palm hard, and a wound that was neither deep nor shallow appeared on it.

At this time, Zhou Bai subconsciously realized the wonderful use of Yin and Yang eyes. Under this meticulous control, he pushed out the plague mixed with demonic energy from the wound bit by bit.

Green blood dripped on the ground, weeds at feet sizzled, withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a pungent smell came to the face.

The snake demon already felt something was wrong. It took a few steps and returned to a safer position.

"My Lord Mingdiansi, you must know that I have no malicious intentions towards you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Bai took a step forward, the golden light flashed slightly, and dust rose, and his figure disappeared from the spot instantly.

During this period, another talisman word for curse was brewed.

Although it is better than nothing, Zhou Bai just pursues the explosion at that moment.

The butcher's knife drew a graceful arc in the air. He passed by the snake demon, and both stood back to back.

"What a pity." Zhou Bai used a butcher knife to play with a knife flower, turned around and faced the snake demon.

The battle between the Sanhuo Monk and the King of Nanshan intensified in the distance, and the earth shook faintly, but it did not affect his concentration.

The snake demon's pupils dilated, and it stretched out its scaled arms and touched its neck, and a deep bone-visible wound appeared on it.

Although the demon power stopped bleeding, it was still in fear and shouted in an incredible tone: "Why, isn't people coming and going in this world all come for profit?"

Zhou Bai raised his lips and showed a frivolous smile: "If you want to ask why before you die, I want to wait until you completely close your eyes before answering."

The snake demon was furious. It was always extremely rational and completely lost control. Under this rage, it turned into a giant python close to ten meters.

The snake rolled up, overwhelming several trees, and the soil was covered with traces. A large number of birds were frightened and headed towards the distance.

Zhou Bai was a little surprised that his opponent's demon body was so huge, but he also knew that the python could become bigger and bigger as he grew older, and this was far from comparable to other demons.

The snake tail hit Zhou Bai, but he was prepared for it. After clearing the toxins in his body, his strength gradually recovered, and a light backflip avoided the attack.

The battle between one person and one demon is more like him avoiding the attack of the snake demon. It seems to be in a mess, but every step is just right.

Zhou Bai would also shoot from time to time, but under these hard scales, he could only break a shallow layer of skin, which could not damage his flesh, muscles and bones.

The opponent was like a flexible fly, unable to attack it several times. The snake demon was a little impatient, and the demonic power was sprayed out of the snake demon's mouth, like an arrow heading towards him.

Zhou Bai had measured his body to open more, and then he jumped up a towering ancient tree, and his feet leaped hard on the tree crown, jumping to a height of hundreds of meters.

The snake demon under him followed closely, opened his huge mouth and climbed up along the towering ancient tree. His tail was rolled up with the tree trunk, and his upper body bit towards Zhou Bai in the air.

Zhou Bai threw the butcher knife he held in both hands into the direction of the snake demon, and then the reaction force broke away from the biting of the snake mouth.

His body flew higher into the air and almost touched the clouds. At this time, his head was facing down and his hands were placed on the Tang sword at his waist, and his eyes couldn't help but close.

Monk Sanhuo wiped away the blood from his face. He saw that he had no strength to do so. He just used the monster in front of him as a sandbag and beat him up happily.

The tiger demon was already dying. Not only was the spine broken, but half of the tiger skin was also pulled down.

These three fire monks look like a monk in terms of character and appearance. However, they look like crazy when fighting. Many times they exchange injuries for injuries, and it is not easy to beat others to death.

He grabbed the back of the neck of the King of Nanshan and let him look into the air. Zhou Baizheng fell from the sky, and his speed gradually accelerated, heading towards the huge snake monster.

"King of Nanshan, have you ever seen a sword technique that falls from the sky?"

The Nanshan King Chaos stared at Zhou Bai's figure with his eyes, and his body trembled unconsciously. It felt as if he was holding his hands, his strength became stronger and stronger.

Zhou An closed his eyes tightly. He grabbed Tang Dao's scabbard with one hand and held the hilt tightly with the other hand.

At this moment, his heart was calm. Through the scabbard, Zhou Bai could clearly see the sword intention in it ready to go, and Tang Dao was ready to be born.

The snake demon faced such a calm opponent, but his body couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. However, it was too fast to hide from the sky, so it was too late to avoid it, so he had to bite the bullet and meet it.

It opened its mouth wide, and its demonic power was concentrated on its head, and a layer of green mist could be seen in the naked eye.

Zhou Bai opened his eyes, without a trace of fear in his heart, because the hilt of the knife in his hand had already loosened.

"Click."

With a crisp sound, as the rusty blade was pulled out of the scabbard bit by bit, the air wave swept away the surrounding leaves, leaving only the bare crown.

He still kept drawing his sword, but the snake demon was frozen in place, and a feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body.

A pair of snake eyes stared at Zhou Bai tightly, watching his figure pass by him.

Bang!!!

Zhou Bai smashed on the ground, and a pit of one meter in size suddenly appeared. He held the Tang sword diagonally and half-kneeled on the ground.

He didn't even look at the snake demon behind him, and took a deep breath on his own.

Then he stood up, Zhou Bai gently flicked the blade with his left thumb, and the layer of rust peeled off instantly, revealing the blade like snow below.

He gradually retracted the Tang sword back into the scabbard, and a silver thread that penetrated from top to bottom appeared in the air behind him.

The snake demon's body turned into two halves in the silver thread, the incision was extremely flat, and blood fell like raindrops.

Before it died, it only heard the man say lightly.

"Sorry, I only kill demons and eliminate demons in my life, but only care about good and evil."

"This call is called..."
Chapter completed!