Li Yuan and the Second-Rank Flying Serpent's fierce battle also caused a large number of First-Rank Flying Serpents to dare not approach, only daring to watch the battle from afar.
Several seconds after Li Yuan's battle with the Second-Rank Flying Serpent.
"Boom!"
Mist churned above.
Then, a massive Flying Serpent, over forty meters long, fell powerlessly downward, its huge body tumbling freely.
It was covered in blood, its waist and abdomen ripped open by a ghastly, terrifying wound, and numerous organs tumbled down with it.
It was obviously not going to survive.
Atop its body was a nearly two-meter tall flame figure.
Clinging to the Flying Serpent's feathered wings with one hand and holding a Combat Saber in the other, the figure plummeted at high speed.
It was none other than Liu Jing.
"Senior Liu!" Li Yuan's face showed delight, his heart even more shaken.
The opponent was surrounded by numerous Flying Serpents, yet managed to kill a Second-Rank in such a short time?
