A terrifying force was spreading to all parts of the snow python's body. Wisps of blood shot out from all parts of the snow python's body, making it extremely painful and completely violent.

This is also its last struggle before death.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

…

The violent snow python swept out its tail randomly and hit He Zudao one after another, knocking him to the ground.

The python's tail swung down again and again, and the energy in He Zudao's body was completely scattered!

The breath is weak and dying.

Until the snow python's huge body suddenly fell, He Zudao, who was seriously injured, had a smile on his face that was about to survive the disaster.

He succeeded!

It was worth trading serious injuries for the death of the snow python.

As long as he regains his breath a little, he can take out the seventh-grade Golden Creation Pill and drink it to recover from his injuries.

Phew! Phew!

The two small pythons broke away from Duan Lingtian's control the moment the snow python's body landed on the ground, and flew towards the snow python.

"Hiss~~"

They came to the snow python's head and looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

The cold and merciless eyes of the snow python completely melted after the two small pythons appeared...

It turned into a trace of doting.

It can see its own child before it dies, and it has no regrets.

"We will take good care of them."

At this time, Ke'er and Li Fei also came to the snow python. Ke'er held the little white snake in his hand and said softly to the snow python.

A trace of gratitude appeared in the snow python's eyes, which gradually dimmed.

"Hiss~~"

The eyes of the two little pythons shone with tears and gradually became moist.

In the distance, He Zudao, who was severely injured, heard the sound and his expression changed.

At this moment, he is so weak that even an ordinary person can kill him...

Soon, he saw a young man in purple clothes coming to him.

His eyes fell on the Li family emblem on the young man's chest.

"Are you from the Li family in Aurora City? I am a good friend of Li Qiu, the Supreme Elder of your Li family. Quickly take the elixir in my hand and give it to me... I will reward you well, you

Whatever you want, I will give you."

He Zudao's tone became slightly urgent, as if he was deeply afraid that the young man would take action against him.

Now, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Duan Lingtian looked down.

On the palm of He Zudao's hand, a green pill appeared out of thin air.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

Not that I was surprised by this elixir.

Although the seventh-grade Golden Creation Pill is precious, he has inherited the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor and does not take it seriously.

His attention fell on the simple ring on He Zudao's hand.

He saw that it was a 'Na Ring'.

The Na Ring is different from ordinary finger rings and rings. It is a magical ring with a cave inside, which can accommodate hundreds of things and is extremely convenient.

In Yunxiao Continent, only seventh-grade weapon refiners and above are capable of refining the Cashier Ring.

Even Li Ao, the patriarch of the Li family, did not accept the precepts.

Perhaps, only the ancestors of the Li family have it.

Squatting down, Duan Lingtian held the seventh-grade Golden Creation Pill in his hand.

"Quick...quick...give it to me...take it..."

He Zudao's eyes were shining with expectation.

"If I take this elixir for you, will you be willing to recognize the owner of your Najie and give it to me?"

Duan Lingtian asked, squinting his eyes.

Once someone sheds blood to recognize the Lord, only the person can open it.

Unless I voluntarily cancel the recognition of the Lord, or I die, others cannot initiate the precepts at all.

In an instant, He Zudao's eyes narrowed.

The most precious thing on his body is undoubtedly the Najie...

His breathing quickened slightly, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Finally, he tried to calm down the excitement in his heart.

"Send...I'll send..."

He Zudao agreed.

Who is Duan Lingtian?

As a man who came out of the Shura field, how could he not notice the murderous intent flashing in He Zudao's eyes.

Duan Lingtian sneered in his heart, put his hand on his waist, and touched the hilt of the Ziyun Soft Sword.

Just when he was about to kill He Zudao and seize Najie.

"Don't believe him!"

Li Fei came over.

"Um?"

Duan Lingtian was stunned.

"He Zudao's words are not credible. Sixty years ago, he even killed his companions who went out together for a spiritual weapon."

Li Fei said.

"You...who are you..."

He Zudao's pupils shrank.

He should be the only one in the world who knows this secret.

"You may not know that one of the people you killed back then wrote a blood letter before he died and hid it in his personal clothes... That man was my grandfather's father... I believe you will never forget him in your life."

Li Fei's eyes showed intense hatred.

"Li...Li Hua?"

After taking a look at the Li family emblem on Li Fei's clothes, He Zudao's breathing became rapid.

"It seems you guessed it."

Li Fei sneered.

"So you killed my future wife's great-grandfather. You can only blame yourself for your misfortune..."

Duan Lingtian's devilish smile hung on his face.

It just happened to be smooth sailing.

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