Chapter 85 Kill the demon and take the guts

The red-scaled demon python has been fooled, and the back road has been blocked. So Fang Wenyuan followed, not revealing the aura of a monk, so as not to alarm the demon python and cause an accident.

Tracking through the mountains and forests, Fang Wenyuan's speed was extremely fast, but every time he landed on the ground, his figure was just obscured by the trees, and he wandered through the mountains and forests like a ghost. And his steps were slight, without the slightest sound, and although the speed of passing through the trees was impossibly fast, it did not cause the leaves to swing.

Obviously, the control of his own spiritual power and strength has reached a new realm. In the battle with Wei Hua, Fang Wenyuan kept recalling in his mind, summarizing the shortcomings, and then breathing himself, which was quite rewarding.

A moment later, Fang Wenyuan had already seen the figure of the red-scaled demon python.

I saw it stop there, motionless, one-third of the snake's body was raised, staring at the scorching grass in front of it, and the snake letter confided, as if it was a little hesitant.

Fang Wenyuan, who was in the dark, stood still at the moment, looking at the hesitant demon python quite patiently. Now is not the time to do it, he knows in his heart that although this scorching grass has cleaned up the traces after he planted it, it does not mean that the demon python will eat him.

What the demon python thought in his heart, he could guess a little.

Because the demon python is extremely concerned about the scorching flame grass, it is impossible for this scorching flame grass that has been scorching for ten years to appear suddenly. It's not far from the waterhole, and it's not going to be able to be unaware of the grass for ten years, so it's worth questioning.

Fang Wenyuan could guess a little bit of the demon python's thoughts, and he also knew that the demon python would be suspicious, but he still laid this trap. It's because demon beasts are always demon beasts, although they eat the treasures of heaven and earth to open their spiritual intelligence, but their minds are always not very mature.

After they cultivate to a high level, they can spit out human words and transform into human form, and the demon beasts at that time can no longer be called demon beasts, but demons.

But the current red phosphorus demon python definitely can't do it, it has a little ignorant thought at most, so it will hesitate in front of the scorching grass.

At this time, it is the most vigilant, rash attack, and cannot achieve the expected effect. What Fang Wenyuan had to wait for was when it relaxed its vigilance, so as to ensure that it could thwart its sharp spirit with one blow.

In this way, the certainty of hunting it is greater.

Sure enough, after a while, the head of the demon python slowly approached the scorching grass. But its gaze didn't stop at the scorching grass, but scanned around. Slowly opened its mouth, and when it was about to bite down, it suddenly raised its snake body again.

After repeating this three times, the demon python had already determined that there was no one else around. Approaching the Burning Grass again, this time, its eyes were all focused on the herb, its eyes full of greed.

Fang Wenyuan was on a branch not far away, looked at this side quietly, and said secretly: "This demon python is really not simple, three temptations! I almost couldn't help but do it." However, this time it should be true. ”

As soon as the thought in Fang Wenyuan's heart passed, the demon python opened his bloody mouth, swallowed the scorching grass in one gulp, and then coiled it into a ball and looked around.

The scorching grass had been swallowed, and Fang Wenyuan was still like a rock, quietly hiding in the treetops, with no intention of making a move at all.

A quarter of an hour passed in a hurry, and the vigilant appearance of the demon python gradually subsided, and finally began to stretch its body and swim in the direction of the waterhole.

Fang Wenyuan was still motionless, watching the demon python walk under the tree, a bit like he had given up hunting.

It wasn't until the eight-zhang-long python body was under the tree that Fang Wenyuan's legs were forced, and the whole person jumped down, and on the way, all the spiritual power was running, and the breath on his body was all dispersed.

As soon as he touched his waist, a big knife appeared in his hand, and this big knife was owned by Wei Hua. The big knife appeared, Fang Wenyuan held it in his hand, the tip of the knife went downward, and a large amount of spiritual power poured in in an instant, and the blade let out a pleasant hiss.

"Poof"

The long knife directly had no handle, and all of it was pierced. Before the python could react, nail the snake's tail to the ground.

Fang Wenyuan hadn't stopped, the thunder in his hand was shining, and it was transmitted into the demon python's body along the blade.

"Hiss~hiss~"

The demon python hissed in pain, and the snake's body turned, opening its bloody mouth and emitting a burst of fishy stench, biting at Fang Wenyuan.

"Palm Thunder!"

"Card Eraser"

The thunder flashed, and a bolt of lightning hit the demon python's mouth from Fang Wenyuan's hand. At the same time, Fang Wenyuan quickly retreated.

These series of actions, jumping from the tree, and then using the spiritual power, took out the big knife, attacked the demon python, and retreated backwards. Fang Wenyuan only took three breaths. The speed was so fast that the demon python was caught off guard.

The reason why Fang Wenyuan didn't directly nail the head of the demon python was because the demon python's head was the hardest, and he was not sure that he would be able to penetrate it with one blow.

There is another reason, after eating the scorching grass, although the vigilance of the demon python has decreased, it will definitely not be completely absent. Three days later, he still had something to do, and he couldn't be hurt again at this time, so he attacked the snake tail for the sake of safety.

The nailed demon python turned around at this moment and pursued Fang Wenyuan, his eyes were indifferent, his murderous aura poured out, and the scales on his body were churning. Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked.

However, this does not mean that Fang Wenyuan will also be intimidated by it. I saw him form a sword finger with one hand, and a spiritual power shot out and hit the hilt.

"Wow"

Blood splattered, and after this blow, the long knife slashed directly out of the snake's tail and fell to the ground with a clatter. A shocking wound was left on the snake's tail.

The demon python was completely enraged, opened its mouth to gather a cloud of demonic energy, and attacked Fang Wenyuan.

The power contained in it, Fang Wenyuan was also frightened, his face changed slightly, and he dodged away in an instant.

"Boom"

This demonic qi blew a ditch more than ten zhang long on the ground, and everywhere it went, the trees turned into powder.

Fang Wenyuan looked back, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he said secretly: "The strength of demon beasts is indeed stronger than that of monks, if it weren't for their low intelligence, they are afraid of the status of the human race, they would be in danger." ”

Distracted for a moment, Fang Wenyuan only felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and at a glance, the bloody snake tail was like a huge whip, pumping towards his chest. If the snake demon is allowed to succeed, no matter how powerful Fang Wenyuan's physical body is, it will be completely burned.

Fang Wenyuan's eyes were not flustered, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the long knife that fell on the side suddenly flew over. With the long knife in his hand, Fang Wenyuan shouted, slashed it down, and slashed at Fang Cai's wound, and the snake tail that was more than a foot long flew out immediately.

When the long knife came out of the snake's tail, it had already broken in half, and where could it withstand this knife, so it was directly disconnected.

The long knife flew like a divine pen, this was because Fang Wenyuan had a divine sense left on it, although he had not practiced any exorcism. However, it is still possible to ingest the long knife with brute force with spiritual power alone.

After the tail was broken, the demon python suddenly had red eyes, fierce hair, rampage, and opened its mouth to shoot out with a demonic energy gathering demonic magic.

At the same time, there were bursts of strange cold on his body, and a thin layer of ice crystals formed in a radius of more than ten zhang. It's just that what it didn't know was that Fang Wenyuan was carrying an ice spirit vein, and this bit of cold qi didn't have much impact on him.

The demonic aura of the demon python is too strong, and it contains severe poison, and where it passes, the trees wither, and even the loess on the ground is stained black. Fang Wenyuan didn't dare to fight hard, but the demon python was fierce, which made him embarrassed.

Moreover, the demon python not only emitted demon magic, but also rampaged, if it was to let its sturdy demon body collide, the result Fang Wen would not dare to imagine.

At this moment, after the huge snake head cast a demon spell, Fang Wenyuan, who was chasing and dodging, reversed his pursuit.

Fang Wenyuan suddenly retreated backwards, but the demon python's blow was extremely fast, and although Fang Wenyuan retreated, he couldn't pull the distance. If you let it rest and send out another demon spell, I am afraid that Fang Wenyuan's life will be explained here, which Fang Wenyuan knows very well.

So, he slapped a palm on the snake's head, and stepped back with his strength, while shouting: "Hexelism!

The magic that had not been used for a long time was moved out by him at this moment.

After retreating backwards, Fang Wenyuan instantly moved sideways, shuttling through the trees, and at the same time pinched the trick, and said, "Take!"

The rolling demonic qi escaped from the demon python's body, of course Fang Wenyuan didn't dare to absorb it, at this time, it was no different from looking for death. To absorb such a powerful demonic qi, it is necessary to concentrate and calm the qi to run in the body for a long time, and then sink into the dantian.

Now that he is on the way to fight, he is absorbing now, and he can't run Zhou Tian, and when the tendons and veins are broken, he will definitely die without a whole corpse.

Once used, the art of snatching souls is indeed quite effective. Fang Wenyuan's heart was settled, and he detoured behind the demon python, pushed out his palms, and shouted: "Palm thunder"

It's just that this blow was not as expected, there was no momentum at all, only two small lightning bolts flew out, so that Fang Wenyuan was stunned for a while.

This scene was something Fang Wenyuan didn't expect, his face changed, and he said secretly: "The technique of Yunlei has not advanced an inch, I didn't expect it to have such an impact!"

The figure was exposed again, and the attack of the demon python followed, and the three demon spells blocked the direction of Fang Wenyuan's dodge.

Fang Wenyuan's face sank, he retreated, waved his hand and threw the long knife, activating one of the demon arts, and he followed the long knife.

When he got the hexology and exploded, and the other two hexels passed by, he swept to the side and hid in the aftermath of the explosion.

At the same time, he took out a silver needle from his waist and threw it at the demon python, full of strength. The silver needle was not infused with spiritual power, and it was difficult for Fang Wenyuan to even detect it, let alone the demon python.

The silver needle suddenly pierced into the eyes of the demon python, and Fang Wenyuan also followed, the soul snatching technique worked to the extreme, and the aura on the demon python's body weakened by half.

The demon python's eye was destroyed, and the pain was unbearable. Fang Wenyuan's pursuit speed was also extremely fast, and with one hand stretched out, a burst of extremely cold spiritual power emerged, which was even colder than the strange cold of the demon python. The cold qi condensed into a long sword, Fang Wen was as fast as a ghost, and a sword pierced into the demon python's other eye, directly into the skull.

Boom, the demon python fell heavily to the ground, struggling for a while, and gradually became silent.

Fang Wenyuan stretched out his hand, and the fallen long knife flew again and landed on his right hand.

"Poof!" Fang Wenyuan spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The demon python is poisonous, he has been on guard, so he has been fighting with bated breath, and he has also left a layer of spiritual protection on his body, and after the long knife is contaminated with demonic energy, he also holds it with his right hand with an unbroken glove. But what I didn't expect was that this poison was so domineering, even with such precautions, he was still poisoned.

Fang Wenyuan's complexion gradually changed, and there was a faint purple. Knowing that he was poisoned, he didn't dare to delay at the moment, so he immediately took out the snake gall with a knife, swallowed it in one gulp, and then slowly refined it.