The Golden Jiao Python was occupying a heavenly position, and Xue Ziyi didn't even have a weapon to take advantage of it.
Not to mention winning, it was good enough to keep himself from being devoured and killed, tired of dealing with the demonic beasts that had risen up.
The appearance of the sword stone completely changed the battle.
Thirty-six flying swords came out in unison, forming an arcane sword formation, and Xue Ziyi changed his previous momentum, like a tiger adding wings to its wings, and quickly suppressed the golden scaly python back under the water.
The boat in the center of the river had long since broken up, but fortunately the three disciples were not dead and were floating on the surface of the water calling for help.
Seeing an opportunity, Ma Yong and Niu Bucai eac
