But at this moment, it is too late, and it is about to fall into the hands of the other party and become a spirit beast.

Closing his eyes, Fang Yan thought about what else to do, but the spiritual power in his body was empty, and there was no room for resistance.

That's right!

Mad Demon Pill!

Although that thing has side effects, it can gather spiritual power in a short period of time and improve cultivation.

Now, I have to give it a try.

Fang Yan used the light to hide his figure, then hid in the trunk of the tree, took out six mad demon pills and took them, the spiritual power in his body began to generate, and then washed and stinged the meridians, and the snake blood without temperature began to boil, and he was weak.

However, as long as you can get through this time safely, you will have the power to fight back and escape.

On the other side, the disciple of the Royal Beast Sect lost the trace of the dialect, took out another jade talisman, threw it into the air, turned into a colorful bird, and began to search for traces of the dialect everywhere.

The disciples of the Royal Beast Sect took the spotted leopard and followed the birds, watching the birds stay on each tree trunk for a while, and then flew to the next place, just like that, circling around in the mountains and forests. After a circle, the disciple of the Royal Beast Sect finally noticed that something was wrong, reached out and touched the trunk of the tree, and frowned.

The dialect hiding in the trunk of the tree raised his heart to his throat, held his breath and concentrated, cautiously, trying to avoid being discovered, and secretly used illusion to transfer again. The dialect secretly exclaimed that it was thrilling, and at this moment, the benefits of 'Yu Ming' were reflected, because this thing did not need to use spiritual power to exert it, relying on spiritual power.

That is, the so-called soul power, which is used like a fish in water.

Unexpectedly, the colorful bird followed again, circling around the trunk of the tree where the dialect was hiding.

This time, the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect finally determined that the snake demon was hiding in these tree trunks, but they didn't know what method she used to be able to do it so seamlessly.

This is a bit like the witchcraft of the Southern Wilderness, not the magic of a decent sect such as the Immortal Dao Alliance.

At this time, the spiritual power in Fang Yan's body was almost recovered, and the side effects brought by the Mad Demon Pill gradually disappeared, and he began to implement a counteroffensive plan.

The colored bird circled around the trunk of the tree, and when it was about to fly to the next target, Fang Yan suddenly appeared, holding a meteor war hammer to kill the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect.

"Heavenly Sword Three Uniques, Absolute Foundation!"

The spotted leopard roared angrily, pounced, was slapped away by Fang Yan's hammer, hit the trunk of a tree on the side, and then landed and convulsed, obviously a little seriously injured, and almost had no strength to fight again.

"It's good to come out, it's just a spirit pet, I have a lot!"

The disciple of the Royal Beast Sect took out another jade talisman and threw it into the air, turning into a wild boar (wild boar) with a body like a wall and long fangs.

"Hiss~!"

Fang Yan let out a snake's unique hiss, looked up at the wild boar, and did not dare to transform easily, otherwise he would be pierced by this long fang, and he would probably die with a whimper, so he could only hold the war hammer in his hand, take advantage of his flexible body, and constantly maneuver with it, and attack again.

"Heavenly Sword Three Uniques, Desperate!"

……

The boar was hit, let out a whine, and began to go berserk, running incessantly, arching back and forth with its fangs.

"Heavenly Sword Three Uniques, peerless!"

As the fight gradually heats up, the dialect turns the opponent around, confused, and impetuous, and begins to mess with itself.

After successfully playing the opponent again, Fang Yan saw that the opponent's breath was disordered, his mentality exploded, and the opportunity for the secret channel came.

"Yu Ming!"

The figure of the dialect gradually became illusory, and then continued to appear in the mountains and forests, and finally became the figure of the dialect in the entire mountain forest.

At this moment, Fang Yan suddenly appeared beside his opponent and smiled wryly.

"Heavenly Sword Three Uniques, peerless!"

The disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect resisted sideways, and took out a compass made of fine iron from his arms, emitting bursts of clear light.

Bang!

Warhammer strikes......

Fang Yan appeared behind the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect, and used Yu Ming to successfully deceive his opponent, intending to kill him with one blow.

Who knows, the spotted leopard that fell to the ground at this moment suddenly flew into a violent manner, blocking behind the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect, and was knocked away by a hammer of the war hammer, and fell to the ground without a life, and lost his life.

Immediately afterward, the war hammer slashed across the back of the Royal Beast Sect's disciple again, scraping off a large piece of flesh and blood.

"He~!"

The disciple of the Royal Beast Sect let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly flew back, keeping his distance from the dialect, and his back hurt fiercely.

"There are priorities, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, let's not rush, take your time, today, I will leave first!"

As he spoke, the disciple of the Royal Beast Sect threw the jade talisman that he had already pinched in his hand into the air, turned into an eagle, jumped on the back of the eagle, and fled quickly.

Seeing that the other party was leaving, Fang Yan didn't have the strength to continue the pursuit, so he eased his breath and planned to return to Jiangxia City.

After all, he is registered in the Qingying Sword Sect and is an official disciple, so there is no way to escape without permission, otherwise it is easy to cause misunderstanding, and it will not be good if he is wanted as a traitor.

In short, be careful to live for 10,000 years!

……

When he returned to the sect's station, he knew that there were already disciples of the Discipline Pavilion waiting, and Fang Yan was taken away as soon as he came back and didn't know where to go.

Fang Yan was strange in his heart, could it be that the matter of stealing blood alchemy was discovered?

Came to a meeting hall, in which sat Lu Zhengyi, the leader of the Immortal Dao Alliance, and his master Zheng Yin, as well as a woman with eyes like flowing fire, with flame lines on her face, she looked very terrifying and terrifying, presumably this was Bai Zhi, the head of the Discipline Pavilion, and said secretly in her heart.

In addition, there were two men in golden robes sitting, looking at where they were sitting, Fang Yan knew that the identities of the two were not simple, one man sat on the side of Lu Zhengyi, barely equal, and the other sat with Master Zheng Yin and them.

Then, Fang Yan saw another man, standing at the very end.

I only heard Zheng Yin look up at Lu Zhengyi and said: "Lu Zhangmenqing, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation today." ”

Zheng Yin looked at Fang Yan and said in a deep voice: "Fang Yan, as a demon, you use magic to confuse the chief disciple of the Yanxing Sect, are you guilty?!" ”

Fang Yan looked confused.

What???

Zheng Yin didn't wait for the dialect to answer, so he slapped the arm of the chair and shouted angrily: "Stubborn, since this is the case, then press you in the Forgotten Worry Pavilion for a hundred years to show punishment!" ”

After speaking, he also blinked his eyes and motioned for Fang Yan to quickly admit his mistake.

When Bai Zhi heard this, she couldn't help but say, "This ...... I'm afraid it's not in line. ”

Zheng Yin smiled: "The left and right are just a snake demon under my door, don't worry, the door rules don't stipulate that the snake demon is also in this list!" ”

After speaking, he continued to blink, signaling Fang Yan to quickly admit his mistake.

At this time, several people ran in at the door.

Without waiting for Zheng Yin to speak, something happened in the hall again.

The man who came in arched his hand to Lu Zhengyi and said: "Alliance Leader Rongqi, the elder of the Royal Beast Sect, Lu Sheng, has something to play, and the dialect of the Qingying Sword Sect is actually the snake demon that escaped from the palace back then;

In other words, all the deaths, injuries and sufferings of today are caused by her fleeing from the palace without permission, and the sin is great.

My Imperial Beast Sect has a way to deal with demon beasts, and I also ask the Lord of the Lu League to hand over the snake demon to my Imperial Beast Sect for disposal. ”