Fang Yuan's martial arts are not high, but he has some kung fu foundation, so his feet are not slow, and when he abandoned the large army to rush alone, he returned to the place where he started in the morning in half an hour, and he touched the bonfire sentry post last night, squatted down and lit the bonfire that had long been extinguished again, and picked up some dry firewood to burn the bonfire.

The bright firelight illuminated the surroundings, reflecting Fang Yuan's delicate little face.

Just when Chen An wondered what she wanted to do, she cautiously looked around, and called softly: "Senior, senior, are you still here?"

Chen An was stunned, and immediately reacted, this little girl really regarded last night's incident as an adventure, and actually came back to find the "senior". He couldn't laugh or cry, this little girl is really opportunistic and whimsical, you must know that his voice yesterday was covered up with illusion, the little girl should not be sure whether someone spoke yesterday, or she herself had a flash of inspiration.

Looking at the look on her face now, she was not sure, at least seven points of doubt, and only three points of temptation, she knew that this was indeed the case. But she really would rather waste the time of practicing the sword and spend a whole hour back and forth to come here to check, not opportunistic and whimsical.

Of course, there are always two sides to things, and the little girl is willing to come to investigate in such an uncertain situation, which shows that she doesn't believe that she can practice swords alone. This is not that they are not confident, but they are self-aware, and those who practice martial arts are most afraid of arrogance and do not have a clear understanding of themselves. She can recognize the reality and face her shortcomings calmly, which is not hopeless.

Chen An's thoughts turned, and he found that the current situation seemed to be good, although he planned to use the soul dementorship to pass on the exercises to Fang Yuan, so that even if he was discovered in the future, he could confuse the tracker, but as a soul searching technique for encountering the Immortal Gate, there would always be some horses left.

Now that Fang Yuan is doing this, even if she is searched for souls in the future, it will mislead the trackers, thinking that this so-called "senior" and her are only a chance encounter, and they are not in the ranks of the homeless people, so the safety factor of Chen An and the others has greatly increased. Even if there are really smart people, they still doubt it, but after all, it takes a lot of energy.

Therefore, Chen An no longer hesitated, and began to use the technique of soul dementoring, the gods were above, indifferent to emotions, blurred the environment, and communicated Fang Yuan's spiritual will with the method of spiritual resonance, and directly broadcast the content of the "Eight Great Styles of Qiankun" sorted out during the day into the sea of consciousness of the little girl through the method of transmission and performance.

He didn't let his guard down because of the little girl's misunderstanding, and still did not leak, trying not to give any clues to the possible tracers.

However, this kind of spiritual transmission method may not be able to be done by other people, even if it is not possible for Kite Jie to do it here. Because this is the unique skill of a strong person on the outside, the martial arts will is complete, the spiritual world is solidified, and the ability to interfere with the spiritual world of others with his own martial arts concept and impose his own ideological will on others is the sign of the great success of the scene.

At the beginning, Jiang Tai fixed Chen An in mid-air and couldn't move with the sentence "no goodness and no disgusting body", that was the same principle, Jiang Tai fixed not Chen An's body, but his thoughts, so that Chen An himself didn't want to resist, didn't want to break free, and directly broke Chen An's will to fight at the spiritual level.

Although Chen An can't be like Jiang Tai, a master of martial arts, he can suppress all strong people whose martial arts realm is lower than himself with the concept of martial arts alone, so that they can't resist, but it is still easy to simply pass on the skills and perform the law.

Fang Yuan was afraid of attracting strange beasts, so she called softly in a dumb voice, in fact, she didn't have much hope, but compared to practicing by herself, what kind of Mingtang could she practice in three days, what kind of Mingtang could she do now, but it was a thought after all.

There were still bonfires around, the night breeze was still there, no one showed up, and there was no bizarre incident from last night. Disappointment rose in Fang Yuan's heart, making her depressed and unable to lift her energy at all, not realizing that the surrounding environment was beginning to become blurry and dreamy.

I don't know when the campfire went out, and I didn't know when the sound of insects had gone away, only the wind was combing the weeds over and over again, making a rustling sound. Fang Yuan woke up from his loss, and was horrified to find that the shadowy figures around him were sneaking towards him under the cover of the grass and trees.

There are so many strange beasts, they have different forms, some are like four-legged snakes like last night, some are hairy like jackals, and some are too tall to look like brown bears...... At this glance, there are two or three hundred in number, and this number of beast tides can attack Black Mountain City, and they can even kill the homeless team several times, and even Sun Jiang and the others can't escape.

And now so many strange beasts are actually here to deal with themselves. Fang Yuan felt that his entire body was numb in fear, even if he had absorbed all of last night's combat experience, it was already a blessing to be able to barely deal with a weaker strange beast.

With his current level, even if he is only two or three strange beasts, he can tear himself to pieces, and he can't escape. What's more, now it is surrounded by a hundred times the number of strange beasts.

Are you going to die?

Disappointment was followed by despair, I really shouldn't have come here tonight, tears swirled in Fang Yuan's eyes, fear, regret, despair and other emotions came one after another, and she completely lost the heart to resist. After all, she is only sixteen years old, and she has grown up in the pampering of her father and brother since she was a child, and these reactions are completely normal now.

But fortunately, she still held the hilt of the sword in her hand tightly, just as a drowning person sees the straw floating in front of him, even though he knows that he will die, and knows that it is useless to resist, he must hold on tightly.

The group of strange beasts was already close at hand, and Fang Yuan could even see the sharp teeth in the mouths of more than ten strange beasts in the front row, snow-white, sharp, and glowing with a bloodthirsty cold light, as if they could tear their slender necks in the next moment.

Faster than the herd of strange beasts was the emotion of fear, and at this time, Fang Yuan's fear emotion had reached its highest point, gnawing away her fragile mind.

What happens when a person is in deep fear and despair?

Tears, crying dad and calling mother?

Praying to the gods and feeling sorry for yourself?

Paralyzed and inactive?

Or maybe you are too frightened and die?

......

Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, to abandon life and death and completely explode.

"Ah......h

The woman's shrill cry sounded, venting her fear and abandoning despair, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a brilliant sword light, completely illuminating the world.

The sword light fell into the earth with the power of the panic, bringing boundless tremors, like thunder destroying the world, and like a landslide and the earth cracking, after a sword, the sky is broken, and the earth is missing. The mutilation was indispensable, and more than a dozen strange beasts were torn apart in this mutilation, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

The eight major styles of Qiankun, the sky and the earth of the meteorite style are incomplete.

Fang Yuan's eyes didn't change at all, as if she didn't realize that she had just unleashed this shocking sword at a super level, she was already immersed in some wonderful state, her eyes were scattered and dazzling.

The long sword circled back, was lifted again, and went straight into the green underworld, and in the next moment, thousands of heroic lights bloomed, just like the panic of the sun. These ten thousand rays of light are ten thousand swords, and they fill almost every corner of the world like light, shining all things in the world to the smallest detail.

The eight styles of Qiankun, the universal light of the Tianyang style.

A blood mist evaporated in the group of strange beasts, and countless strange beasts were beaten into a sieve by these thousands of sword lights, but they were still abnormally fearless of death, and went forward one after another. They have begun to have wisdom and understand that in the face of such a shocking sword, retreat is death, and advance can still fight.

The sword light pierced through the body of the strange beast and landed on the ground, as if it had been shattered, splashing crystal bright spots, like the stars in the dark night. They reflect colorful light, fragmented, dreamy, and blurred...... Sharp. It is stained on the bodies of strange beasts, and these strange beasts are clothed with a layer of psychedelic gauze, which fades away from the hideous, fades away from the ferocity, and only leaves the dreamlike false color, like a newlywed bride.

Beauty is always ephemeral, let alone the falsehood of dreams. The strange beasts are beautiful in running, dreamy in running, and virtual in running, just like sand sculptures and bubbles, just like dust to dust.

This style of swordsmanship does not have the vastness of the first two, there is no surging momentum, only the silent mystery of moisturizing things, beautiful and dangerous.

It is the Eight Great Styles of Qiankun, the Meteorite Style, and the Light and Dust.

After the light and dust, everything is in ruins, and there is nothing left on the ground.

Chen An looked at Fang Yuan, who was swinging his sword non-stop, as if he was immersed in a certain artistic conception, and finally praised it in his heart, the little girl did not sink at the critical moment and could break out, her heart was not bad to the end, and she could be saved.

He nodded, turned and left, and was here for today, or it would be too much.

There was not a single corpse of a strange beast behind him, there was nothing except Fang Yuan, not even a piece of dirt.

The attack of the strange beast just now was just a scene simulated by Chen An in Fang Yuan's mind, and there was nothing at all in reality. The last time I got a real strange beast, it was because I wasn't sure if Fang Yuan could be embarrassed and tempted, but this time it was mainly to teach her martial arts, so naturally it was impossible to get a group of real strange beasts. What's more, to get so many strange beasts, it will take a lot of effort for Chen An, which is completely redundant.

And if everything was true, Fang Yuan would not be able to cut out the three swords that broke the earth. In fact, in fact, even in Fang Yuan's spiritual world, these three swords were similar to celestial phenomena, and they were definitely not something she could cut out, but Chen An directly manipulated Fang Yuan's body with his spiritual will. It's all for the little girl to make a picture scroll with a sword momentum, imprinted in the heart lake, and used for visualization.

This kind of nightmarish scene, facing the great power of heaven and earth in an immersive situation, and encountering life in a desperate situation, no matter which one it is, can make her remember it deeply and never forget it until she dies. If she uses it for visualization, she will definitely be able to improve her skills and cultivate her true qi as soon as possible.