Wen Qingye put away his sword and walked forward.

There were a few rays of sunlight in the woods, dappled shadows fell to the ground, and a few birds chirped crisply in the woods.

Wen Qingye peeled off a layer of thorns and walked forward.

Wen Qingye had no direction, walking aimlessly, he wanted to find the ancient road, but the thousands of rivers and dense forests were intricate and intertwined.

I don't know how long I walked, even the puppet birds in the sky have become fewer, and the place where Wen Qing walks at night is becoming more and more remote and cold.

"Huh?" Wen Qingye looked at the vines in front of him, most of these vines had been cut off by the sword, and looking at the rhizomes, it was obvious that someone had just passed by.

And judging by its appearance, there are quite a few people.

"Looks like there are a lot of sigils in here."

Wen Qingye smiled faintly, and then walked forward quickly.

The destruction of the lot ahead is becoming more and more obvious, the footsteps are a little messy, it doesn't look like a wave of people, this quiet forest seems to be extremely lively.

I don't know how long it has been, Wen Qingye seems to see that there seems to be an empty space ahead.

Wen Qingye's eyes were extremely keen, and he saw a shining light in the corner at a glance.

"Is this a corner stone?" Wen Qingye was overjoyed and took a few steps forward.

Corner stone is a kind of heaven and earth ore, if it is regarded as a grade, it can barely be regarded as a low-grade king, and this corner stone has a special effect, that is, one of the important materials for refining simple magic weapons.

Ordinary people don't recognize this corner stone, so they won't recognize it, but how could Wen Qingye not recognize this corner stone?

Hornstones generally grow on top of the head of the horned serpent, which is usually buried deep in the ground, with only a stone-like object on its head exposed.

Wen Qingye's steps were very slow and light, but the horned snake was rooted in the ground, how could he not know Wen Qingye's approach, but the horned snake was still motionless, Wen Qingye knew that this was a means for the horned snake to protect itself, and it was also a way to hunt prey.

Wen Qingye was careless, maintaining a walking frequency.

"Look at the size of this horn stone, the strength of this horned snake is not ordinary."

After a while, Wen Qingye approached the horned snake's side, only to see that in the dense grass, a small brown stone was crowded between the grass, two fist-sized, with a little bit of light, ordinary people don't pay attention, even if they can't find it next to this horn stone.

"Whew!"

Wen Qingye moved his arm violently and rushed towards the corner stone.

Wen Qingye grabbed the brown corner stone, and felt as if the corner stone was connected to the ground.

"Give it to me"

As soon as Wen Qingye's right hand was forced, the green tendons on his arm burst out, and then the corner stone fell directly into Wen Qingye's palm, and a kind of red blood sprayed up.

"Bang!"

"Hisss!hiss!!"

I saw that where the hornstone disappeared, the gravel exploded, countless dust exploded, and a long body suddenly burst out, which was the horned snake, the body of the horned snake was three feet long, and the body was as thick as a bucket.

At this moment, the eyes of the horned snake are cold, the top of the head is bare, and there is a trace of red blood, the strength of this horned snake is the demon beast of the six heavens of refining gods, and the strength is extremely powerful.

Wen Qingye looked at the horned snake that was in a rage, and subconsciously retreated slightly.

Knee-high bushes snapped, and the sound of crackling wood, the splash of rubble, and the whistling of monsters as they twisted and writhed were all mixed together.

On the russet body of the horned snake, there are black and white patterns, the python's head is in the shape of an inverted triangle, and the mouth opens and closes, and a bloody gas continues to spit out, which is fascinating.

"Poof!"

Wen Qingye watched the horned snake rush over, kicked his footsteps, and pulled out the sword in his hand directly.

Wen Qingye's sword slashed towards the horned snake, and the sword light swayed, with a hint of silver-white light.

"Xuanguang Sword Technique!"

The sword light suddenly burst out with an extreme light, the silver light was shining, the vitality overflowed, and the light shone on the dark green eyes of the horned snake, and the horned snake was blind for a short time.

However, at this moment, the horned snake opened its mouth and spewed out, and a black mist directly spat out on the sword qi.

"Snort!"

The rapid sword light suddenly changed, oozing a trace of black qi, and then made a chilling sound, slowly becoming extremely slow.

"Smack!"

The horned snake's head hit, and the slow sword qi was directly dissipated in the air, without giving the horned snake any damage.

Enraged, the horned serpent, with its small green eyes and vicious eyes, spat letters, smashed the bushes along the way and flew wildly.

The horned snake is extremely fast, and a breath of black mist is really powerful.

Wen Qingye relied on the sword in his hand, as well as the rapid body technique and the horned snake constantly entangled, the sword in his hand slashed, and every time he shot, a bloody light appeared on the horned snake's body.

Wen Qingye also knew the power of the black mist, so he carefully avoided it every time, the horned snake looked at Wen Qingye in front of him, his eyes were full of hatred, but it found that he couldn't help Wen Qingye.

The surrounding trees and gravel were constantly knocked away by the body of the horned snake and the giant tail, and the blood slowly flowed to the entire ground.

A person and a snake were tightly entangled in the forest, Wen Qingye concentrated his mind wholeheartedly, not daring to have the slightest carelessness.

Stains of blood gradually appeared on the python of the horned snake, and as it meandered, its body gradually lost its dexterity, and it was obviously slowed down by the injury.

The sword in Wen Qingye's hand was extremely sharp, and he could easily cut through the leather armor of the horned snake, Wen Qingye was exhausted by the horned snake, and there were more and more wounds on the python's body, and he gradually lost his ability to resist.

The battle soon lost its suspense, and Wen Qingye was not in a hurry later, the horned snake's injuries were too serious, and his movements slowed down, and he was finally consumed alive by Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye looked at the body of the horned snake and shook his head, the leather armor of the horned snake was still a treasure, but at this moment, it was cut into pieces by Wen Qingye, and it was impossible for him to take it away.

Wen Qingye cut the mouth of the horned snake with a sword, carefully pried open the horned snake's teeth, and took out two sharp teeth, and then the sword quickly swept over and cut off a bone on the horned snake's body.

These are all good treasures on the horned snake, Wen Qingye naturally won't waste it, and finally Wen Qingye swallowed the snake gall of the horned snake, and then cleaned up and continued to walk forward.

After walking for a while, it was the time for a stick of incense, and Wen Qingye suddenly found that there seemed to be a stone cave in front of him, which was a little dark and surrounded by vines.

Wen Qingye walked over quickly, only to see that the stone cave was pitch black and could not see the specific situation inside, but the entrance of the cave exuded a biting cold wind, which made people feel that their bones were cold and sour.

And a series of footprints at the entrance of the stone cave, it is obvious that someone walked in before Wen Qingye first, and there is no puppet bird of Tianxuanzong in this stone cave, so people outside can't see the scene inside.

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