Tang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, put Zhaoyi on the cotton blanket, covered the quilt, and activated the demon spirit vein again, turning into the strongest body, so that when an accident happened, he could deal with it in the shortest time.

However, the person was finally saved, and Tang Yixiao began to mumble again. After all, she had intimate contact with Zhaoyi, and with her shrewdness, she would definitely find problems when she woke up, such as ...... This is not their own clothes, the bottoms and the bandeau are also the two most intimate clothes, and it doesn't take much effort to imagine a lot of hot scenes, for any woman, this is almost like ruining her reputation.

Zhaoyi's madness is already a foregone conclusion.

If he stayed, he would definitely bear her wrath, and a fierce battle was inevitable.

What if she left quietly? When she found herself in this light-light form, would she think that someone else had tarnished it, and not just commit suicide?

Tang Yan sat in the cave, thinking about it, very depressed.

Let's leave, Zhaoyi hasn't woken up yet, she is not at ease, and she is worried that she will not be able to think about it when she wakes up. If you don't go, what awaits you will definitely be nightmarish torture.

"Huh?" Tang Yan's eyes lit up, revealing a wicked smile.

Ten minutes later.

Tang Yan had the courage to kiss Zhaoyi deeply, and kissed him directly at one time, which can be regarded as collecting some life-saving interest, if he is tortured in the future, it is better to have some psychological comfort, so as not to lose too much.

After that, he whistled and left the cave.

The cave was quiet, the three fires jumped with dim red flames, and after some rescue, Zhaoyi's delicate face regained a little blood, and her noble and elegant appearance and temperament seemed to be innate, and she lay down on the soft mattress and slept peacefully.

On the left side of the mattress there is a neat stack of clothes, which is not considered luxury, but it is all white, very clean, and neatly stacked.

There is a wooden strip erected next to the clothes, which reads - only men's clothes, forgive me, there are no bandeau and bottoms, so let's go.

On the right side of the mattress was a jade bottle, and a rich aura came out through the bottle and permeated the cave.

There is a wooden bar erected next to the jade bottle, which reads - Two Spirit Source Liquid, for life-saving, you're welcome.

There is a larger wooden strip in front of the mattress, which reads - I saved my life, I took off my clothes when I took them off, Liangqing, calm, Engong Tang Yan stayed.

Tang Yan stood in the valley, observing the stout trees growing scattered outside the valley, that is, the dryads rooted in this valley. There are a lot of these dryads, as many as thirty. After a rough investigation, it is impossible to detect the fluctuations of life, let alone any strength, but judging from the situation of the day, these dryads are likely to have the strength of the demon king level!

To be able to grow to this realm, you may not know how many years you have survived and how many demon beasts you have devoured.

Looking at it, the smile on Tang Yan's face deepened, and he approached the dryads step by step, his hands unconsciously paddling, and the ghost green fire flowed happily on the sharp claw tips, like a clear cyan stream.

As if to catch the dangerous and familiar aura of the green fire, several dryads began to gather the vines and put on a vigilant posture.

"You have hunted a lot of prey, you have lived enough in this life, and there are enough creatures of scourge, today the master will eradicate the scourge? Hehe, these high-sounding reasons are not suitable for the master, just say it directly, the master has taken a fancy to you!

Tang Yan looked at the bones looming in the roots of the tree, the smile on his face turned towards evil, and the clouds of ghost green fire broke away from his hands and floated in mid-air, more and more in number, from a few to ten, from a dozen to dozens of groups, to nearly a hundred, and finally to two hundred and thirty.

This is the limit of the green fire that he can squeeze his spiritual power with all his strength at this stage.

Tang Yan casually swallowed the first-order Martial Venerable Spirit Source Liquid in the only three spirit source liquids left, and after refining it slightly, the spiritual power in his body gradually became abundant, stimulating the ghost green fire again, and the number of fire clusters surged to three hundred!

Three hundred fireballs the size of a human head floated in the valley, each of them was crystal clear, like a clear cyan glass crystal, very dazzling and charming, the ghost green fire did not have a scorching high temperature, but the three hundred groups of green fire made up for the valley, but the thin mist was evaporated, and the air that lingered around the entire valley was pure without the slightest dust.

Even the spiritual power of heaven and earth that permeated the valley was pulled towards the green fire group.

The dryads caught the aura of danger and became more and more vigilant. But they are all rooted in this fertile land, and they can't move casually, and they have always been 'waiting for the rabbit' to wait for their prey to take the bait, or they are defended by steel-like vines, and they are weak in attack power.

"The master wants you, prepare to dedicate yourself!" Tang Yan let out a loud roar, and the blue fire in the sky roared towards the vine-waving dryad. The green fire was domineering, and it began to refine directly after sticking to the branches, and the poisonous mist and corrosive liquid that he relied on could not play a role.

Each dryad was cared for by ten clusters of green fire, rapidly burning vines and trunks, merrily smelting, and its massive body rapidly shrinking. The green fire was controlled by Tang Yan and did not spread to the nearby ancient trees, so as not to cause a large-scale fire that would attract unnecessary attention.

In the territory of the Southern Phoenix, the Heavenly Wing Demon swept through the thick sea of clouds at great speed, flying at full speed towards the direction of Tang Yan's lurking valley, and more and more demon venerables locked on its tracks, and called accordingly, following far behind. It's a pity that those demon kings can't keep up with the speed, and they lost their tracks after following a distance, and they had no choice but to stop, leaving only a few demon venerables to follow closely.

But not all of the Demon Venerables were summoned, and not all of the summoned Demon Venerables rushed over, such as ......

A terrible wail resounded through the rushing canyon of the river, mixed with horror and despair, and the screaming was extremely hoarse and panicked. The misery of its voice and the sorrow of its meaning made the demon beasts within a radius of more than ten kilometers feel a coldness emanating from their hearts.

The Demon Venerable Splitting Sky Golden Eagle was struggling frantically, surging the canyon, the raging golden light flooded the rivers and cliffs, the rivers were already boiling, like the ocean under the storm, the waves were surging, the surging collision, a large number of fish, beasts and shrimp monsters suffered misery, blood stained the rivers and rivers, and the stumps fell into the air.

The canyons on both sides collapsed in large areas under the ravages of golden light and evil energy, and the mountains simply shook!

Since the Heaven-Splitting Golden Eagle dares to be conceited of the name of 'Splitting the Sky', it must have unparalleled ferocity, as a fierce bird of the Ancient Beast Mountain. If you leave this forbidden land and rush to the Central Plains or the Canglan Ancient Land, even the second-order martial arts can provoke, such terrifying beasts dominate a mountainous area, unruly, and control the life and death of tens of thousands of birds and birds.

But now...... It was frightened, desperate, screaming, almost pleading, like a living person seeing an evil spirit, and had no intention of fighting back, only dying in this canyon, and even giving birth to a self-detonating wail.

Because it has reason to be afraid!

In the sky above the boiling and rushing river, in the middle of the canyon where the rocks collapsed, a man in black robe sat cross-legged on his knees, standing firmly in the air, letting the waves be turbulent, letting the gravel penetrate the air, sitting firmly like a plate.

The pale and evil face did not show any emotional fluctuations, and it was as cold as the ancient god of death.

The back of the Sky Splitting Golden Eagle, which was struggling and desperate in the sky, actually had a shadow of the same posture, and it was also allowed to be eroded by the golden light, and it was all squatted steadily on its back despite the impact of the rolling evil qi. But it's not a person on its back, it's a ...... Pale paper figures!

It exudes a bone-chilling chill like a dead corpse!

The paper figure is not sitting on the back of the golden eagle, but ...... Half of the body has reached into the golden eagle's body, and the upper half of the body seems to grow out!

The paper man's eyes were hollow, with only the occasional flash of fine red light, exuding a terrifying chill.

"Dementor!" The man in black slowly opened his eyes, a gloomy cold glow burst out, his expression was ruthless, and his pale right hand was clasped in the void. At the same time, the paper figure on the golden eagle made the same move, and one paw was aimed at the neck of the golden eagle.

The white paper is not sharp, but ......

The mournful wail no longer seemed like a normal sound, and the sky-splitting golden eagle struggled desperately, hitting the cliff fiercely, almost reaching the point of just seeking death.

Click, click...... Click!

The paper figure lowered its head, and its body slowly rose, detaching itself from the golden eagle's body little by little, but its claws on the back of the golden eagle's neck slowly pulled out a vague golden phantom.

That's the soul of it!

The golden eagle's struggle is getting more and more crazy, even the phantom is struggling, trying to merge with the body!

But...... When the paper figure is completely detached and suspended in the sky of the riot, the phantom of the golden eagle, that is, its soul, is also torn out alive. The soul is separated from the soul, a coldness that gradually becomes clear but cannot be stopped, the coldness that permeates from the bone marrow.

The man in black tilted his head suddenly, his mouth wide open, and his stiff expression was full of hideousness. The paper figures in Skyrim did the same, making a roaring appearance in the sky, and a biting chill swept through the valley.

Neither the man in black nor the paper man made a real sound, but the eerie scene was even more terrifying.

Because......

The struggling soul of the golden eagle is compressing little by little, approaching the open mouth of the paper man, and as for its body, it is like a muddy beach falling into the river, drowning in the gradually calming river.

The golden eagle soul struggled, but it couldn't stop the trend of being devoured, and finally, the huge soul turned into a golden bead and entered the mouth of the paper man irrepressibly.

The paper man's mouth was together, click, and a strange sound sounded, as if something had been bitten off alive, a qiē...... Return to Tranquility......