"Roar!"

In the Qingyun Mountain Range, the roars of demon beasts came and went, as if they were arguing, making the already nervous dialect even more worried.

This was the first time he had entered the mountain range alone to hunt for demon pills. In the face of those fierce demon beasts, he was not sure at all. Therefore, he is also very careful to avoid dense crowds and pick some sparsely populated hills to go deeper. What I'm afraid of is meeting someone like Lin Li's father and son again.

He knew very well that even if his injuries were healed now, he would not be the match of anyone in this mountain range. After all, he is only at the strength of the ninth layer of Yuan Qi now. And those who dare to enter this mountain range have most of their strength at the tenth layer of Yuanqi.

Even if there are people below the tenth floor, they all follow their own parents to enter. A single person like him, who was below the tenth level of Yuan Qi, couldn't find a second one in the entire mountain range.

He cautiously walked towards the depths of the mountain forest, and the further he went, the more he heard the roar of the beast.

The mountains are full of towering ancient trees, and the dense foliage blocks out all the sunlight that wants to shine in. Walking inside, listening to the roar of the beast in his ears, Fang Yan's heart suddenly gave birth to a feeling of swishing.

Unconsciously, he shuddered, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and he felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him.

"Roar!"

Before he could turn around, a red shadow suddenly appeared from the jungle beside him, revealing its white fangs, and rushed straight at him.

Fang Yan was startled, didn't dare to turn his head, and quickly dodged to the side, dodging the attack.

Passing by this red shadow, Fang Yan quickly took a few steps back, and looked at the red leopard in front of him with a stern expression. He had followed his father to this mountain range countless times before, so he could naturally see at a glance that the strength of the red panther in front of him was equivalent to the tenth layer of human vitality.

"Calm down, calm down." Relying on the spirit of vitality in his body, Fang Yan did not flinch, his nerves were tense, and he stared at the red leopard's every move.

"Smack!"

The red panther missed a blow, and the whole body flipped in mid-air very strangely, and fell lightly to the ground, making a slight sound.

"Roar!"

The red panther glanced at Fang Yan and walked towards him slowly, grinning from time to time. That look, as if he also saw that the strength of the dialect was far inferior to him.

Fang Yan clenched his fists, looking at the red panther who was getting closer and closer, his heart was nervous, and he did not take the initiative to attack. With his strength far weaker than his, an active attack would inevitably have little effect.

"Roar!"

This kind of demon beast has not yet opened its wisdom, so naturally it doesn't know what kind of calculation the dialect is playing. Yang Tian roared, his body jumped violently, and Fu rushed down, his two front paws directly attacked Fang Yan's chest.

Just when the red panther was only half a foot away from him, a ruthless color flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and he took a step out of his way, completely avoiding its claws, and the punch that was already ready to be launched slammed into the head of the demon beast.

"Hmm!"

The palm of his hand touched the hard head of this demon beast, and Fang Yan only felt a hot pain coming from his palm, and he couldn't help but snort.

"Boom!"

Even though the monster's head was as hard as a hard stone, it still couldn't be hit with the full force of the dialect, and only heard it scream and flew out upside down with a whoosh. Fall into the tall grass.

The red panther fell into the grass, and with just a roll, it was extremely vigorous and steady, and silently pounced behind Fang Yan.

"Damn."

Fang Yan scolded in a low voice, his body lowered sharply, and he rolled on the ground in great embarrassment, narrowly dodging.

"Roar!"

After one defeat after another, the red panther was furious. With a furious roar, he rushed towards Fang Yan, who had not yet gotten up.

Before Fang Yan could get up, he felt a piercing sound of breaking the air, and quickly looked back, only to see that the demon beast had arrived in front of him, and he was immediately shocked. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, his body lay down on his back on the spot.

The moment he lay down, the monster beast also pounced on him with a whoosh, and its sharp claws pierced into his shoulder. The sharp fangs in the bloody mouth bit down quickly into his neck.

"Ahh

Fang Yan screamed, and quickly reached out to endure the pain, pinching the demon beast's neck with great accuracy, preventing it from biting him. At the same time, the other palm, which was already red and swollen, also waved violently. Fierce energy rained down on the red panther's head through his fists.

"Bang bang!"

With each punch, Fang Yan's face turned pale, because with each punch he struck, the pain in his palm was no less than the claws of the demon beast that were getting tighter and tighter on his body.

"Die!" Fang Yan suddenly let out a fierce scream, suddenly let go of the palm that was gripping its neck, and turned into a fierce attack and slammed it out.

"Whew!"

The demon beast screamed miserably, and its body broke away from Fang Yan's body, and rolled three or four feet away against the ground. He staggered to his feet, and before he could take a step, his limbs trembled, and he fell down with a thud. He kept whispering something, but he couldn't get up.

"Whew... Whew..."

Fang Yan sat up, gasping for breath, looking down at his upper body stained red with blood, and couldn't help but gasp. Thinking that the sound of Fang Cai might attract other demon beasts to come over, he didn't dare to stay at the moment, and walked quickly towards the red panther.

"Woo... Woo......"

The red panther was clearly injured and struggled for a long time before it could get back up.

Fang Yan glanced at it, and was not cruel to his actions, he had seen more than once that monsters had entered the city and attacked humans. He knew very well that the demon beast in front of him was incompatible with humans. Especially this kind of low-level demon beast that hasn't even turned on its spiritual intelligence.

Looking at the struggling red leopard, Fang Yan's heart suddenly moved, his eyes rolled quickly, and then he carefully listened to the movements around him, and only after making sure that there was no second person within a radius of dozens of zhang did he squat down beside it. Placing his palm on its body, he slowly injected a piece of vitality, and then carefully observed the state of his body. After a moment, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Because of the vitality he instilled, it was quickly absorbed by the injured tendons and veins of this red leopard, and there was a significant improvement.

The spirit of vitality did not disappoint him, and its injuries were also able to heal. It seems that no matter how many internal injuries you have suffered, as long as you still have a breath, you should be able to recover.

After getting the answer he wanted, he waved his palm and helped the red panther end the pain. Took out his demon pill.

Taking out the demon pill, he was about to leave when his eyes suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look behind him.