Fang Zhuo was surprised because he saw that the core of the flame was actually wrapped in what looked like a rune. No matter what it was, Fang Zhuo instantly understood that this thing should be the core of the Firetail Lion Soul Body. He roared angrily, and his feet were full of force, and he stomped on the ground fiercely!

"Bang", Fang Zhuo stepped on the ground and rushed up. Zu Yin saw him rushing towards the fire-tailed lion, and he also knew in his heart that he must be trying to prevent the fire-tailed lion from recovering his soul body, so he immediately rushed forward as well.

The spiritual power of the whole body was drummed up, forcing the scattered flames away, and Fang Zhuo punched like lightning, smashing on that rune with incomparable precision. The spiritual power of the fist surface erupted, and the rune wrapped in flames turned into small sparks with a thud, dissipating into the night.

Zu Yin, who was galloping, felt that the fire-tailed lion beast soul talisman in his hand suddenly turned into ash, and he was immediately shocked and angry! This fire-tailed lion rune was used by his younger brother Zu Tong to save his life, but he didn't want to be reimbursed today on this waste material that he regarded as a fat sheep!

Zu Yin's figure rushed away from the flames, a gale howled, and a sword slashed towards Fang Zhuo. This guy has been adventuring outside all year round, and he doesn't know how much Lu Dao has prepared for the big sword and short sword.

Fang Zhuo saw Zu Yin coming closer, knowing that this sword could not be dodged, his right fist was accumulated, and he sacrificed his life to smash it, he wanted to die with Zu Yin!

"Slap ——!" a stone hit the long sword in Zu Yin's hand, and the force on the stone was extremely strong, and the long sword was smashed crookedly at once!

It's a little white ape.

The injured little white ape was slow to move, and it was a little far away to rescue, but the throwing stone was its strong point.

Fang Zhuo's right fist slammed into Zu Yin's chest!

In the thud, Zu Yin's body flew up suddenly, his chest collapsed obviously, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, his limbs were already hanging down in the air, and the person fell to the ground and rolled a few times, silent.

Fang Zhuo looked at Zu Yin's burp from a distance, and he felt that his hands and feet were sore, and his heart was beating like a drum. He was tempted to sit down and catch his breath. However, the two children still need his treatment.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and turned to pick up the silver bat under his feet first. At this moment, his hands and feet were trembling, and Fang Zhuozhi said that this was not tired, but due to the fright in his heart after the first killing. Thinking that he was a well-educated and talented man, he had always been an example of Confucian learning, but he killed a person inexplicably, Fang Zhuo didn't know how to react except for a wry smile.

The silver bat's external injuries are not serious, and its body is already extremely strong, even much stronger than the current little white ape. Zu Yin's sword tore one of its wings, leaving a not-so-deep wound on it. However, the violent slash caused some damage to its internal organs.

Fang Zhuo looked at the little white ape again. The little white ape appeared to be badly injured, mainly on the left side of the abdomen, which was cut open and the wound was half a foot long. A crossbow bolt was nailed to its left shoulder socket, and a special crossbow bolt actually pierced its body, and the front of the crossbow bolt peeked through its back.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly took out an Reverse Yuan Soul Gathering Pill, divided it into six parts, and fed them to two small sixths respectively. This elixir was taken by the Yuan Infant Cultivator, Fang Zhuo had taken one pill, if it weren't for the White Jade Pipa Scorpion to help him suppress the medicinal power, I am afraid that he would have exploded and died. The bodies of the little white ape and the silver bat were both very strong, and Fang Zhuo estimated that one-sixth of the medicinal power should be able to withstand it.

After feeding the medicine, Fang Zhuo trembled his hands, gritted his teeth and pulled out the crossbow arrow on the little white ape's shoulder. On the contrary, the little white ape was even calmer than him, gritted his teeth, and did not say a word.

Fang Zhuo finished treating the two small injuries, and then came to Zu Yin.

He picked at Zu Yin's body with his foot, revealing his face. This person didn't know him, how could he suddenly come out and kill him? He was thinking in his heart, but he didn't want the silver bat behind him to scream suddenly!

Fang Zhuo was stunned, he saw Zu Yin's hand raised, and then his chest shook! A short sword in Zu Yin's hand stabbed him in the chest!

Fang Zhuo's body flashed sharply, and with a snap in his chest, the only Qingyun Armor that survived the Heavenly Tribulation was shattered. Qingyun Armor shattered, and Zu Yin's short sword kept coming, continuing to pierce in.

At the moment of life and death, Fang Zhuo's forehead suddenly flashed, and a white light suddenly disappeared into Zu Yin's forehead. Immediately, Bai Mang flashed and returned to Fang Zhuo Zhihai.

"Ah!" An extremely short cry made Zu Yin's whole body weak.

Fang Zhuo pushed away Zu Yin's arm and stabbed down with his right hand.

He still has a melee weapon.

The gray-fluttering, curved dagger snorted into Zu Yin's chest.

"Uh————!" There was no expected scream, Zu Yin snorted lightly, and his face suddenly turned gray. Then it seemed that his life force was rapidly drained, and Fang Zhuo could see that his body was rapidly shrinking, drying, and shrinking into a ball at the most, becoming a thin dried corpse.

Thinking that this dagger had once sucked the giant snake's body out of a large hole, Fang Zhuo felt that it was not an exaggeration for this dagger to be called a demon soldier by that lean man, because it was able to absorb the opponent's life force. Zu Yin's corpse shriveled, and then shattered into pieces with a few snaps. Fang Zhuo was shocked, and suddenly felt a trace of cold and cold force seeping into his body through the handle of the dagger.

Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly went to investigate, but he felt that this force was extremely strange, and it actually pointed directly at the sea of consciousness, which made people's souls cold! He was shocked, and hurriedly urged his divine sense to go to block it, but his divine sense was actually eroded by this gray energy! Fang Zhuo remembered the gray face of the lean man after killing the giant snake, and he was immediately shocked and frightened. At this time, the general outline of the talisman suddenly flickered with golden rays, and the place where the golden rays shone was like boiling soup and fertile snow, and those gray energies suddenly dissipated.

This thing is weird!Fang Zhuo hurriedly put away this weird dagger. It seems that this thing, until you find out its secret, it is better not to use it.

He checked the sea of knowledge, and at this time there was a new discovery. It turned out that there was a sword in the sea of knowledge that had been freed from the entanglement of golden runes, and it was scurrying around. Thinking of the white light just now and Zu Yin's sudden limpability, it is estimated that this thing made it.

The opponent had already turned into a dried corpse, Fang Zhuo no longer hesitated, and quickly threw Zu Yin into the big pit left by the soil trap talisman, and then filled the pit to death. Seeing that he didn't leave any clues, he left quickly with two small ones.

Regarding Zu Yin's treasure bag, Fang Zhuo was not without thoughts. However, he had heard that there were people in the cultivation realm who were able to leave divine sense secret marks on some items, and could use these secret marks to find the person holding the items. So after a little hesitation, he gave up.

Changing the route and making a big circle, Fang Zhuo came to the vicinity of Fang City. At this time, it was already the second half of the night, and the place where Fang Zhuo lived was on the outskirts of Fang City, which was relatively remote, and he sneaked back to the hut while no one was patrolling.

The two small injuries have stabilized, and the two terrifying wounds on the little white ape's body have begun to heal. Fang Zhuo's heart was at ease, and he took out the spirit wine and fed them a little separately. Only then did he put his mind at ease and deal with the wound on his chest. His injuries were very light, and after dealing with them and changing into a set of clothes, Fang Zhuo began to think about today's affairs.

The next morning, Fang Zhuo woke up and was relieved to see that the silver bat in his arms and the little white ape beside him were all fine. When he looked up and saw the window of the hut, he couldn't help but be stunned.