The python's head was raised high, its dull eyes looked very penetrating, the bright red snake letter was endless, and its eyes moved slightly vigilantly with Shen Yun's position.

The smell of fishy smell is even stronger.

Shen Yun slowly flew around the giant python, and the giant python's eyes also turned around.

Sure enough, on the mountain not far from the giant python, Shen Yun found a cave about one person high, and a spiritual plant more than a foot tall grew in it, exuding a trace of spiritual energy.

That's it! Apparently that's why Monty Python can't go.

Shen Yun smiled slightly, landed on the ground, and commanded lightly: "Xue Ling, wait for me on the side, I will try the power of the magic weapon." ”

"Chirp. Xue Ling called out to the python boringly, jumped on a big rock, and watched the battle comfortably.

"Let's take a look at the Red Flame Sword first!"

Although the Chiyan Sword is a low-grade flying sword, due to the attributes of the magic weapon and the echo of the exercises, it is far more powerful than the Qiushui Sword.

Shen Yun ran the Wind Trick, the whole person turned into an afterimage, and went straight to the giant python, and with a loud shout, with a wave of one hand, the red red flame sword flew out of his hand, forming a long rainbow and shooting at the target.

The light on his side flashed, and a ball of blue light swirled.

The giant python was extremely annoyed, not to be outdone, its body snaked towards Shen Yun, and in the sound of "bang-la-la", a large area of the shrubs and jungles on the ground that were more than one person high were pressed to the ground by its body.

The Red Flame Sword flew towards the giant python's head and was about to slash down.

Suddenly, there was a "snap", and a dark red light instantly hit the sword body.

The Chiyan Sword suddenly lost its head, and with a "whoosh", it slashed past the side of the giant python, and the sword qi swept away, leaving a faint red mark on its scales.

The giant python's head took the opportunity to slam forward, and the dark red light shot at Shen Yun, and when it was about to hit, only a "dang" sound was heard, and the blue light on Shen Yun's side swirled quickly, blocking the red light.

revealed their true faces, Huo Ran was the snake letter that hit the green turtle shield.

Shen Yun's face was calm, his figure flashed quickly to the side, pointing at the Chiyan Sword from afar, only to see the Chiyan Sword flipped in the air, soaring into the sky, hovering in the air, drawing a semicircular circle of light.

In the sound of Shen Yun's mouth shouting "slash", he "brushed", and with an indomitable momentum, he slashed down.

Look at that posture, it has the intention of cutting it off.

The giant python didn't dare to touch it, and its huge body flung it into the air, and with a "click", a pine tree with the thickness of a bowl mouth was broken by its waist.

The Red Flame Sword suddenly slashed into the air.

The giant python turned its head violently, opened its big mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of venom with a hula, which was sprinkled all over the world.

A strong fishy smell came towards him, Shen Yun's complexion changed slightly, he urged the mana, and his body froze, and his feet stomped on the ground again, and he quickly retreated.

The Red Flame Sword flew away even closer to the ground, and along the way, broken grass flew all over the place.

After a while, the venom fell like a shower, spilling on the ground, and the weeds suddenly emitted a trace of white smoke.

Shen Yun took a few more steps back, and pointed to the flying sword and returned. I sighed in my heart, after all, the Chiyan Sword was just a low-grade magic weapon, and it was difficult to hurt the other party regardless of speed or sharpness.

Just as Shen Yun put away the Chiyan Sword and took out the Soul Auxiliary Thorn. This giant python actually spit out a snake letter and took the bored snow spirit on the side.

Xue Ling didn't seem to realize it, just as the giant python was happy to succeed in the sneak attack, Xue Ling jumped up like lightning, and grabbed the red mang in front of him with his small paws.

"Hiss!"

The python was immediately in pain and retracted the snake letter.

However, Xue Ling's attack power was insufficient, and he only made the other party hurt, but he was not injured.

"Chirp. With an angry face, Xue Ling let out a clear roar, turned into a white shadow, and attacked the python's head, aiming his claws at the pair of yellowing eyes.

This is the usual tactic used by Xue Ling and Shen Yun, against this kind of thick-skinned demon beast, Xue Ling usually attacks the opponent's most vulnerable position to attract the enemy, while Shen Yun takes the opportunity to use magic weapons to strive for a single blow.

When Shen Yun saw Xue Ling's move, he naturally wouldn't stop it, and held the Soul Twin Thorn with one hand to infuse the mana.

The deputy thorn of the soul suddenly lit up as if awakened, and the whole body revealed a clear light.

"Go!"

Shen Yun snorted lightly, and the secondary thorn turned into a cold ray, shooting the giant python.

The giant python was shaking his head in annoyance by the snow, and was still thinking about whether to escape.

Suddenly, he felt a chill, and saw a cold light, shooting at him like a meteor catching up with the moon.

In an instant, a crisis of death shrouded him, and suddenly the soul of the dead was in a hurry, and he quickly wrapped his body, abandoned the snow spirit, and wandered forward with a "hiss" scream.

But how can it be in time, even if it is only a secondary thorn, the speed of the high-grade magic weapon is not a demon beast of its strength, and it can be avoided.

Shen Yun's hand changed, the direction of the secondary stab changed slightly, and with a scream, it shot into the giant python's body.

"Poof!", piercing it through the pair.

In the miserable hiss, without waiting for the giant python to move, the secondary thorn flew up and down again, and several rapid punctures on its body, the giant python's body was suddenly like a sieve, and blood spurted out wildly everywhere.

There was a thick smell of blood in the air.

In the whirring mountain wind, there was a terrible scream of demon beasts.

The rumbling sound continued, the raised body of the giant python continued to twist and roll, and there were tremors on the ground.

Finally, with a loud "bang!", it fell to the ground, its body twisted, its belly flipped, and its eyes stared blankly at the snow spirit jumping in front of it.

Xue Ling screamed provocatively, and when he saw that the giant python no longer moved, he felt tasteless, and turned into a white light and drilled back into his sleeve pocket.

The power of the Soul Thorn is satisfying.

Despite this, Shen Yun didn't look happy at all.

He sighed: "There is already a demon beast with a lot of strength appearing, can't you refine the formation talisman and really return to Shangling Peak?"