With two more breaths, Xiao Tiangang's movement order can be completely activated.

Fang Yan knew that this was the time.

Suddenly, Fang Yan waved her other hand, and a simple diamond-shaped bronze mirror appeared in her hand, which was the Xiaoyu Xuzhen Evil Mirror.

As soon as Fang Yan threw his hand, the Xiao Yu Void Evil Mirror flew into the air.

Fang Yan pointed his finger, and suddenly a white spiritual light hit the Xiao Yu Void Evil Suppression Mirror.

The mirror, which was originally the size of a palm, kept shaking after coming into contact with the white light.

In an instant, the Xiao Yu Void Evil Mirror suddenly became larger, and under the dripping rotation, it turned into a foot in size.

The originally vague mirror suddenly shone at this time.

A pillar of light as thick as a basin flew out of the mirror and shot towards the silver wave of bewildering birds.

And Tian Lei and Hidden Moon Heavenly Demon, who were fighting inseparably, saw this, and both stopped fighting.

The two of them looked angry, and they connected their fingers one after another, and in an instant, one after another light masks became straight and wrapped the Yintao Puzzle Bird in it.

"Bang!"

After the golden pillar of light came into contact with the light mask, it was immediately dissolved like a flame doused by the flow of water.

There is no way to break through the mask barrier set by Tianlei and the others.

However, this is also a matter of course, after all, Fang Yan is not a spiritual cultivator.

Tian Lei's expression was cold at this time, and he looked at Fang Yan with murderous intent, and he immediately waved the stone sword in his hand.

The sword shadow that was as turbulent as the waves of the sea rushed towards Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's expression froze, and he immediately sacrificed the sword pill.

The silver sword pill flew towards the sword qi volatilized by Tian Lei like a dragon, making a buzzing sword sound.

"Bang dang!"

Although the sword pill was refined with the Nine Heavens Xuangang Sand, Fang Yan was only a spiritual cultivator after all, and he couldn't exert much power of the sword pill.

After resisting most of the sword qi, the sword pill let out a wail and returned to Fang Yan's body.

And in Fang Yan's hand, at this moment, he was holding a jade pendant that was shining with moon-white light, and the jade pendant was emitting a light shield at this moment, trying to block this menacing sword qi.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Seeing this, Li Lingyue immediately blocked in front of Fang Yan, but there was still some sword qi hitting Fang Yan's body, and Fang Yan's blood suddenly surged, and he snorted.

"Receptacle!"

Fang Yan called out in his heart.

The Delirium Law Eye woke up from its deep sleep, it had been living in the heart of Fang Yan's eyebrows, communicating with Fang Yan's mind, and in an instant, it understood what Fang Yan meant.

It's just that because of the golden liquid, he didn't know the secret of Fang Yan's soul.

"My attack this time, not only your spiritual power and qi and blood, but even your realm will fall because of this, because if you want to kill the Yintao Mind Bird, I need great energy. ”

The desolate voice of the delusional eyes sounded.

"Good. ”

Fang Yan didn't think about it.

At this moment, Fang Yan was already about to go into shock, just encouraging and supporting his consciousness and body.

"Evil beast!"

Suddenly, a little cinnabar appeared in the center of Fang Yan's eyebrows, and a red pillar of light as thick as a bowl shot out from it, this red pillar of light was vast and upright, and the righteousness was overwhelming.

In an instant, the red pillar of light pierced through the protective light shield that Tian Lei and the Hidden Moon Heavenly Demon had jointly laid out.

Then, the red pillar of light struck directly at the Silver Tao Puzzle Bird.

In an instant, the Silver Wave Mind Bird was hit by the red pillar of light and scattered and cracked, and immediately turned into countless powders, and burst open.

After that, the cinnabar in Fang Yan's eyebrows immediately receded, leaving no trace.

After this blow, Fang Yan suddenly lost his qi and blood, and suddenly he withered, and his cultivation also fell to the realm of the Cultivation Dao.

"No!"

"Don't!"

Tian Lei and the Hidden Moon Heavenly Demon roared at the same time, and their eyes almost erupted with fire.

At this moment, Xiao Tiangang's transfer order was finally completely stimulated, wrapping Fang Yan and Li Lingyue together.

Fang Yan stretched out his hand and wanted to catch Li Lingyue, but he missed it.

Because the Hidden Moon Heavenly Demon actually shot out an incomparably huge black spike at this time, between Fang Yan and Li Lingyue.

Fang Yan had to withdraw his hand, and Li Lingyue was also forced to retract his hand by this scene.

Fang Yan grabbed it just now, it seemed that there was something more in his palm, Fang Yan thought that it was the remains of the Yintao Puzzle Heart Bird, and when he was about to throw it away, he suddenly changed his mind and put it into the storage ring.

In front of Fang Yan and Li Lingyue, a spatial vortex suddenly appeared, and Xiao Tiangang immediately flew into this vortex with the two of them.

Fang Yan was already at the end of his crossbow, and coupled with the extreme instability in the spatial vortex, Fang Yan immediately fainted after being shaken a few times.

......

Three months later.

When Fang Yan woke up, he found that there was darkness in front of him, and he moved his hands, and found that he couldn't move.

He seemed to have been buried by something, Fang Yan suddenly exerted force with both hands, and finally pushed away the thing that buried his face, which turned out to be countless dead leaves.

Fang Yan brushed aside the thick dead leaves and stood up.

Looking up at the sky, overhead are dense towering ancient trees, and the bare branches of the ancient trees indicate that it is autumn and winter.

In front of Fang Yan, there were two squirrels holding pine nuts and gnawing on them, and their bulging cheeks looked very cute.

They don't seem to be afraid of Fang Yan at all, and they don't have the panic consciousness that other animals have when they see humans.

Probably because they thought Fang Yan was bored, they chattered for a while and then ran away.

Fang Yan stood up and immediately felt a wave of dizziness, and his realm really fell from the early stage of soul cultivation to the realm of cultivating the Dao.

And there was no figure of Li Lingyue around, it seemed that the two of them were teleported to different places by Xiao Tiangang's transfer order.

And the Xiao Tiangang Movement Order that he was holding tightly in his hand was already full of cracks at this moment, and before Fang Yan could exert his strength, it turned into countless fragments and disappeared.

Sure enough, as Li Lingyue said, it was just a one-time teleportation item.

Fang Yan looked around and found that there were many animals here, all of which were very good, and he did not feel the slightest panic because of the appearance of Fang Yan, a human being.

The aura here is thinner than that of Feng'anzhou, let alone compared to Ducangmen.

Fang Yan's brows furrowed, it seemed that this place was very far away from Ducang.

Sects are generally established in a place where the aura is rich and abundant, and this place must be a barren area for cultivating immortals.

Fang Yan used the weak spiritual power in his body to open the storage ring and take out all the healing pills.

However, since most of them had been consumed before, there were not many healing pills left, less than ten.

After Fang Yan swallowed a few pills, his weakness suddenly eased a lot, so he held a dead branch in his hand and cautiously probed around.

Fang Yan found that the animals here were not afraid of people, and all of them only existed as Fang Yan.

An hour later, Fang Yan had completely absorbed the medicinal properties of the pills, and then swallowed all the pills in one go.

Finally, before dark, Fang Yan found a place to live—a half-foot tree hole.

Fang Yan dodged in, covered the entrance of the cave with some shrubs and dead branches, and after swallowing the Bigu Dan, he curled up.

"Whoa!"

The pouring rain fell, and bursts of mist mixed with the smell of mud rushed straight to Fang Yan's nose. Fang Yan, whose realm had fallen, was a little better than a mortal at the moment, and although he swallowed the Bigu Dan, he was still shivering with cold.

Suddenly, Fang Yan heard a burst of talking, and the conversation between the two young men came into Fang Yan's ears.

"Well, we've been walking for three days, and I don't know how long it will take to get to the cyclamen.

Along the way, it was either dry food or jerky, and there was no taste in the mouth.

We can't kill the animals of this forest, I'm going to get hungry. ”