C111 Seven Swords Become One.

At this moment, Faang Ming frowned. Without saying a word, he waved his hands and a red light shot into the fire snake. The heat on the python's body increased by a circle.

At this moment, Bai Wuchen's face gradually darkened. He felt that it was impossible for Faang Ming to not know that this kind of fire would be useless against the dark python. It was simply wasting Faang Ming's mana