After counting the breaths, a figure appeared in Fang Yan's gaze, and Ding Li saw a panicked look on his face, and he quickly fled towards him, and his body was even more embarrassed, and a spirit armor was corroded with several holes.

Behind him are two strange-shaped soul beasts, four are not like them, as if they are spliced together by the corpses of several soul beasts, the head of the beast and the body of the snake, and there are three different strange feet on the abdomen, there is no complete skin and flesh on the body, and in the filthy wounds, there are bursts of rotten breath, and they are chasing after Ding Li one by one.

Just the same, Fang Yan felt his scalp tingling, what kind of soul beast is this for the time being, but the aura revealed is undoubtedly a fourth-order high-level, and one of them even faintly reveals an incomparable fifth-order soul beast breath.

Ding Li also discovered the dialect here, although he still had a problem with the previous things in his heart, but he couldn't care so much at the moment, and shouted loudly while fleeing towards the dialect: "Fang Daoyou, you help me drag the one on the left for a moment." ”

After listening to Ding Li's words, Fang Yan must be sure in his heart that it is difficult for him to kill it, but it is not a big problem to drag it out, listening to Ding Li's tone, it seems that he is sure to kill the other strong one, as long as he kills the other one, the remaining one is not an opponent of the two.

Fang Yan immediately condensed several spiritual thunderbolts, and threw his hand towards the monster on the left.

Seeing Fang Yan make a move, Ding Li also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned back to face the other monster.

Fang Yan knew that he couldn't kill it easily, so he didn't waste his energy, but he just hung this monster from a distance, not letting it flank Ding Li, but he was paying attention to Ding Li's skills in his eyes.

At this moment, Ding Li was not as joking as he was when he was fighting with the dialect, showing his extremely high strength, several blood-red bracelets on his hands suddenly emitted blood-colored light, and his body was shrouded in a cloud of red gas.

Looking carefully, Fang Yan found that this blood-colored rope chain was like the killing blade in his hand, it was condensed by bloody qi, but it was much stronger than the killing blade in his hand, even the killing blade in Xiao Hat's hand did not have such power.

Fang Yan was inspired, and he no longer urged the spiritual thunder, and with a stretch of his right palm, several killing blades shot out, the power was not as powerful as the blood-colored long sword in Ding Li's hand, but it was better than the spiritual thunder, and the most important thing was that the killing blade was not afraid of filth, and could even draw a trace of killing qi from the surrounding dense fog.

At this moment, Shi Luoshan and Jiang Yong are brother and sister also gathered together, and after the two of them worked together to kill the two soul beasts, they were looking around.

"Senior brother, there won't be any problems with them. Shi Luoshan was a little worried about Fang Yan, she didn't expect this to be the scene here, all the soul beasts she encountered were above the fourth order, Fang Yan might have some means to deal with one, but if she wanted to save her life from these many high-level soul beasts, I am afraid it would be difficult.

After a little respite, Shi Luoshan and Jiang Yong moved again, in order to explore the location of the entrance to the cave mansion, and also to meet with the dialect Ding Li and the others.

Fang Yan was in trouble, and the monster that he could easily contain suddenly went berserk, gushing out a huge might, and the killing blade that didn't care about Fang Yan cut a wound on it, and with a flash, it rushed towards Fang Yan.

The violent rotten breath instantly enveloped the dialect, and in an instant, the outermost layers of the dialect's spirit armor were corroded, approaching the dialect's body, until the dialect sacrificed the peach miasma armor to stop the general, but he also felt frightened, even if it was a medium-grade spirit weapon, the peach miasma armor, could not withstand the continuous corrosion of this soul beast.

It's just that why did this monster suddenly go crazy? The battle over there was still ongoing, Fang Yan squinted his eyes and looked at Ding Li dozens of feet away, and the killing intent in his heart rose, Ding Li over there had already killed the monster, but at this moment he was swallowing the pill and recovering his strength, with a shallow smile on his face, but he was waving the spell at will in his hand, causing bursts of fluctuations.

No wonder this soul beast would suddenly go crazy, if it weren't for my broken illusion eyes, I'm afraid it would be as you wish, but unfortunately, the dialect instantly urged the accumulation of trees, and the momentum of his whole body rose, but he did not urge the spell to attack the monster again, but urged the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, and caged the monster and Ding Li into the array.

If it was other places, it would not be so easy to sneak attack Ding Li in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but in this prohibition, it is impossible to use divine sense, and individuals can only use their own special means to explore the surroundings, compared to it, there is nothing more practical than the dialect's illusion breaking eyes.

When Ding Li realized that something was wrong, he found that he had already been trapped in a formation.

"Dialect boy, do you dare to sneak up on me?" There was no thick fog in the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, and the divine sense could probe, and in an instant, Ding Li sensed the breath of the dialect.

"Come and don't be rude, I see that the Taoist friend is very easy to kill that monster, so I gave this one to the Taoist friend. "For people who have bad intentions towards themselves, dialects have always been polite, not to mention here, I am not necessarily much worse than him.

Ding Li wanted to speak again, but found that the soul beast had already been moved to his side by the dialect, this is the chess array of dialects, all changes are under the control of dialects, and it takes some effort to kill, just move the position, the space changes, but the dialect is easy and abnormal.

Fang Yan knew that it was extremely unwise for him to spend so much mana to urge the Heavenly Soul Chess Formation here, but he had already torn his face, so he didn't have a lot of scruples, if it weren't for Ding Li thinking about using himself to consume the strength of this soul beast so that he could recover a little by himself, I am afraid that he would have already done a black hand behind his back.

Originally, it was supposed to be two monks working together to kill the soul beast, but at this moment, it became a person and a beast to kill another monk, and the dialect urged the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, and dozens of fierce souls took turns to fight, all of them heading towards Ding Li.

Without the slightest hand, while urging the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, a large number of spirit thunder in the dialect was submerged into the chess array at the same time, and at the same time, the Great Wu Sword Formation also emerged, and a shocking sword light flashed out and shot into the depths of the chess array.

"Ahh Ding Li couldn't have imagined that he would capsize in the gutter, but it was a lot of consumption to kill the soul beast just now, he thought that he would use another soul beast to consume the mana of the dialect, and then easily kill the dialect and the other soul beast, anyway, here, even if he died, it was just death without proof, and he was not afraid that Shi Luoshan would find trouble for himself, but he didn't expect that the dialect was more decisive than him.

Before the mana was recovered, he was hit so hard, Ding Li also burst out with great energy, after a shocking fluctuation, Fang Yan sensed that dozens of fierce souls were instantly killed, and even the strange soul beast was also hit hard, and the most important thing was that Fang Yan found that a crack appeared in his Heavenly Soul Chess Array in an instant, and Ding Li had already broken free from the chess array.

Ding Li, who had just come out of the chess array, did not pause at all, and the blood-colored long chain swept towards the dialect.

Ding Li didn't use his strongest strength before?Fang Yan's heart suddenly appeared alarmingly, and a huge crisis appeared in his heart, if he was hit by this rope chain, even if he had a medium-grade spirit weapon peach miasma armor, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape Hua Tianyu's fate, and his spirit armor recovery speed was far less than the bombardment speed of the other party's blood-colored rope chain.

The dialect frantically urged the accumulation of trees, and after a while, the momentum rose again, and the breath of the middle of the Yuan Infant was also of the same level as Ding Li, and the one hundred and eight Great Wu Sword Formation flashed instantly.

"Kill. "The dialect did not choose to stick to it, but chose to kill to stop killing.

Fang Yan's move was extremely risky, after urging the accumulation of trees, the cultivation increased suddenly, and the mana consumption was far more than the original, continuously urging the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, Peach Miasma Armor, Dawu Sword Array, and a lot of Five Elements Spirit Thunder before, if Ding Li could not be killed in a short period of time, even if he won, it would be difficult to escape the attack and killing of the surrounding soul beasts.

Fang Yan's crazy actions seemed to frighten Ding Li, when he was just trapped in the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, he hadn't noticed it, but at this moment, he clearly felt the mid-Yuan Infant breath on Fang Yan's body, could it be that the other party was hiding his cultivation? Ding Li suddenly came up with this idea, and he was able to conceal his own investigation, what kind of cultivation was the other party.

Fang Yan didn't care what the other party thought, two consecutive incomparable sword lights slashed towards Ding Li wrapped in bloody qi one after the other, but his body also met the blood-colored long chain thrown by Ding Li, and in an instant, Fang Yan felt that his spirit armor was broken, and the blood-colored rope chain was still swept to the flesh after all.

His own blood entered the blood-colored long chain as if it was sucked, and the essence power in his body came out of the blood, which was actually a set of tonic exercises, and the dialect immediately urged the Sanskrit Technique to forge the body, leaving aside the blood-colored rope chain.

Fang Yan is uncomfortable, Ding Li on the other side is even more uncomfortable, originally he consumed a lot of mana to kill the monster, and before he recovered, he was discovered by Fang Yan and involved in the formation, in order to survive, he also urged his own potential to kill the formation, that is not his real strength, and like Fang Yan, he must also recover as soon as possible to live.

The bloody qi around Ding Li was cut open by the sword light of the dialect, but it also blocked the first sword light of the dialect, but the second one was stiff.

At this time, he saw the difference between him and Hua Tianyu, the cultivation was not much different, but the reaction was completely different, Hua Tianyu instantly chose to leave the body, and between the gaps between Ding Li, who had been killed, he just dodged the vital point, and was cut off an arm in an instant, and the blood gushed out, and in a moment it merged into the bloody qi in front of him, and for a while, the bloody qi became a little more vivid.

This moment is when the true nature is revealed, both of them are ruthless people, not only cruel to others, but also to themselves, just at the same time as being attacked, another bombardment has already been issued.

Where is this monk's fighting method, just like the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, between the lightning, the two of them can't even use other means, and the second wave of confrontation has already exploded.

The interval between the two bombardments is only a moment, the peach miasma armor of the dialect, and Ding Li's bloody qi are too late to form protection again, only the flesh is competing, and Ding Li's flesh is far less than the flesh that the dialect has been tempered by the Sanskrit Technique and the origin of thunder.

After hearing only a miserable scream, Fang Yan finally took a breath, immediately swallowed a spirit pill, and then summoned the Wind Slave King Bee Beast, and put away the several blood-colored bracelets scattered next to Ding Li with a wave of his hand, as for the flesh and Yuan Ying, they had already been eroded by the pervasive dense fog, and they were melted away in front of Fang Yan's eyes, but there was no trace of it after a few breaths.

Fang Yan himself is not much better, the second blood-colored rope chain completely hit the body, Rao is steel and iron bones, and was also pulled out of a long hole, there is still blood in the wound is constantly eroding, Fang Yan has just refined the Yun Ling Pill, and after a little recovery, he immediately threw a handful of various pills in his mouth, regardless of whether it is useful or not.

Urging the exercises, completely forcing out the bloody qi that invaded the body, Fang Yan dragged the extremely weak body and immediately flashed to the side, and another fluctuation came, and the speed was extremely fast, if there was another fourth-order high-level soul beast, Fang Yan would have no strength to resist, even if he added the Wind Slave Queen Bee Beast, he was not an opponent.

As soon as Fang Yan fled for a moment, a figure arrived at the place where he and Ding Li had just fought just now, but it was not a soul beast, but a monk, a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, Hua Langshan.

"Well, it's gone so quickly?" After Hua Langshan stood still, a light curtain appeared in front of him, and the previous fighting scene flashed in it, much richer than the last time, and the light curtain almost recorded the entire fighting process, Hua Langshan's face changed slightly, and he seemed to be surprised by the performance of the dialect.

A soul beast sensed the violent fluctuations just now, and came over, and before it got close to him, he saw several sword lights coming out of Hua Langshan's hand, and killed this soul beast in an instant, without even looking at the corpse, he chased towards the dialect where the dialect left, but even if it was a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he couldn't use his divine sense in this thick fog, and after a while, he needed to stop and probe the breath left by the dialect, and then adjust the direction to continue chasing.

After dozens of breaths, Hua Langshan was slightly surprised in his heart, that dialect was only the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant, and he was able to avoid all the soul beasts, and he changed a direction every time he was about to encounter it, and the speed was extremely fast, he chased for dozens of breaths, but he didn't catch up, could it be that he was stronger than his own six senses?

After more than a dozen breaths, Hua Langshan sensed the breath of the dialect, no longer the faint breath left after he left, but a thick breath, and finally stopped moving?

Hua Langshan flickered, and then he went in the direction where the breath came, and at the same time that he just fell and saw Fang Yan's figure, he also saw two other monks, Jiang Yong and Shi Luoshan, the core disciples of the Great Soul Sect, Fang Yan was standing beside them.

"Hua Lang Mountain?" Jiang Yong Shi Luoshan also discovered Hua Lang Mountain, Jiang Yong immediately exclaimed, Hua Lang Mountain is famous, and his cultivation is much higher than him, the core disciple of the Great Soul Sect, but he didn't notice the slight change in Shi Luoshan's expression.

"Hua Daoyou, I don't know why you are here, could it be that you are following us?" After being shocked for a while, Jiang Yong immediately thought of something wrong, he and the others had traveled hundreds of millions of miles to come here for only three days, and as soon as they opened this prohibition, they ran into Hua Lang Mountain, it was impossible for such a coincidence to happen, and immediately asked sharply, even if the cultivation is lower than the other party, the pride of the core disciples of the Great Soul Sect will not be less.

For the core disciples of the Great Soul Sect, Hua Langshan was also very polite: "Jiang Daoyou, Shi Daoyou, I am not here for you, nor for this cave, I am here for him." Speaking in a dialect, his tone was calm, but it was full of cruelty.

"Huh?" Jiang Yong looked at the dialect suspiciously, there should be no intersection between the two.

"Hua Daoyou, this is our honored guest of the Great Soul Sect, I don't know what is going on with you. Before Jiang Yong could speak, Shi Luoshan spoke, she knew best about Hua Langshan's intention, but she would not admit anything about this matter, especially when she and others were inferior to the other party in terms of strength.

The dialect on the side was calm, and let these people talk about himself here, he just secretly recovered his strength, but in private, he had already prepared the streamer wing, and if something was wrong, he would urge him to escape from here, that is, he would be bombarded into the void, and it would be safer than facing a late Yuan Infant Great Monk.

Fang Yan couldn't help but rejoice, just now he just noticed that the pursuit behind him was extremely fast, and he only thought it was a high-level soul beast, but he didn't expect that it was Hua Lang Mountain, it had been a few years since Hua Tianyu was killed, if it hadn't been for Hua Lang Mountain, Fang Yan would have already taken this matter to heart, and today he found out that the other party had been paying attention to him.

Hearing his junior sister's words, although it was a little strange why his junior sister's tone was so straightforward, but the dialect was definitely the person to maintain, not to mention that he was related to Cangdao and his uncle, it was just a matter of cooperation this time, and Jiang Yong would never let Hua Langshan do it.

"Hua Daoyou, no matter what holiday you have with Fang Daoyou, today is not the time to solve it, please go back. Jiang Yong continued Shi Luoshan's words, and there was no longer politeness in his words.

had already expected the attitude of the two, Hua Langshan was not the slightest surprise, if it wasn't for this performance, then he would not be the core disciple of the Great Soul Sect, if Fang Yan had not confirmed that Fang Yan was the murderer of his son before and they found his traces, Hua Langshan might have retreated.

But just now I had already noticed the fluctuation of the incomparable sword light, and I once again saw the practice of dialects from the glimpse of the floating light, how could Hua Langshan be willing to stop there, the Hua family also has a face, and Hua Langshan also has the dignity of a monk in the late Yuan Dynasty.

"Two fellow Daoists, offended. Hua Langshan reached out with both hands, and a flying sword appeared in his hand.

At this moment, under the feet of the four people, there was a sudden rumbling sound, and in an instant, a huge rune flashed in the distance, and from a distance, it was an ancient character 'Dan'.

Except for the dialect, the other three were all shocked to see this word? An old rumor came to the minds of the three of them.

Tens of thousands of years ago, or even more ago, there was a sect on the Great Soul Star that was famous for refining pills in the cultivation realm, and this sect could refine five-grade and six-grade or even higher-level pills, and any monk who went out was an alchemy master, but I don't know when, this sect suddenly disappeared, and even the mountain gate disappeared, and no one knew where it went.

Countless monks have searched for traces of this sect, but to no avail.

This sect is called Qingdanmen, in addition to the pills, its most famous is the prohibition of Dan, that is, the word Dan that appears in front of you.