This Xuanming Ice Snake had no demonic power, no spiritual power, and not even a trace of life could be felt.
And yet, curiously,
its movement stirred the air, and Xuan Hong suddenly became aware of it.
"How can there be another demonic snake!"
Xuan Hong, after all, was at the Nascent Soul Stage. Sensing a killing intent coming from behind, he decisively used teleportation!
In the blink of an eye, he appeared three zhang away, only then turning back to see that the sneak attacker was actually another Xuanming Ice Snake!
"Hiss—"
This Xuanming Ice Snake was thicker and larger, and although it bore some injuries, its air of determination could not be underestimated by Xuan Hong, especially since his Shadowless Giant Sword was deeply buried in the ground, having pierced into another Xuanming Ice Snake's belly, making it difficult to call back!
A Sword Cultivator without a sword, even if at the Nascent Soul Stage, would see their strength greatly reduced!
"Xuan Yun Sword Qi!"
