Chapter 227: Black Demon Beast

"Smack!"

The monster beast that was hit fell from mid-air like a meteor, and it didn't even have time to scream before it was silent.

After killing this demon beast, Fang Yan's body shook again, and he ran towards the other demon beast.

However, the demon beast didn't know if it was aware of the movement here, and while the dialect ran towards it, it turned around quickly, wanting to gather with the other three demon beasts.

Not only that, but the other three demon beasts also seemed to see the fate of their companions, and they actually turned around at the same time very tacitly. In the blink of an eye, the four demon beasts gathered together and landed on the ground only two feet away from the dialect, motionless against the dialect.

Fang Yan stopped, spread out his hands, held the two swords, one long and one short, in his hands, and looked at the four demon beasts that were thin but gave him a little headache with an expressionless face. Because the speed of these monsters is so fast, it is so fast that it is difficult for him to hit them.

The four demon beasts gathered together, but they didn't attack immediately, and their mouths kept making small chirps, as if they were discussing something.

Fang Yan's eyes showed a cold light, and after a moment, his palms moved in unison and waved fiercely forward.

"Whew!"

Two terrifying Yuan Qi rushed out towards the four-headed demon beast like a flood.

A frightened sound came out of the mouth of the four-headed demon beast, and its body moved, and it actually rushed in the same direction. Dodged the blow of the dialect very easily.

Seeing this, Fang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly. The opponent's speed was so fast, not only could their own attacks catch up with them, but even these two spiritual weapons didn't seem to be of much use.

The four-headed demon beast dodged Fang Yan's attack, and then, as if deciding something, let out a piercing scream, it viciously pounced on Fang Yan.

Seeing this, Fang Yan waved the palm holding the spiritual weapon without hesitation.

If he fights alone, he is not afraid of these demon beasts at all. But the other party was attacking at the same time with four heads, so he didn't dare to take it lightly. The strength of the four-headed mid-stage strength demon beast of the Soul Condensation Realm was no less powerful than that of a late-stage strength demon beast.

After attacking these two attacks, Fang Yan's palm moved slightly, and the two spiritual weapons shone brightly, and they also flew forward. And at the same time as these two spiritual weapons flew out, Fang Yan's feet also moved slightly, and he followed closely behind.

Obviously, this time, he doesn't plan to give the other party the slightest chance. It's time to end this fight.

Facing the majestic vitality flying in front of them, the four-headed demon beast retreated sharply, flashing to the side, narrowly dodging.

However, just as they flew to the side, two spiritual weapons followed, each stabbing fiercely at one of them.

This time, the four-headed demon beast also seemed to smell a hint of danger from the spirit weapon, where did they dare to gather together again, and quickly fled in all directions.

Seeing this, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth curled slightly. Chased after one of the monsters.

It's just that his speed is still a lot slower than those demon beasts who are running for their lives with all their might, although he has used his shadow to the extreme, but he still can't catch up with these demon beasts.

After chasing four or five zhang away, Fang Yan suddenly stopped, not daring to continue moving forward. If he continues to move forward, I am afraid that he will never be able to find it again. He didn't want to get lost in the white mist.

However, although he stopped, he did not immediately take back the two spirit weapons, and let them chase the two demon beasts and disappear into the white mist.

Quickly returning to the place where he had left a mark, Fang Yan cautiously looked around, but unexpectedly found that the demon beast he had chased earlier had also disappeared from his sight. It seems that he knew that he was invincible, and he fled with interest.

Seeing the corpse of the demon beast lying on the ground, Fang Yan's expression moved, and he picked it up and looked at it. After a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This kind of demon beast, which is only the size of a palm, actually has a demon pill on it.

Quickly took out the demon beasts in the body of a few demon beasts, and Fang Yan took back the spirit weapon. Then he hurried in the direction he had identified.

He didn't know if the skinny snow-white demon beast from before would come back, so he had to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. What's more, he didn't know how many of these monsters were nearby. If he stayed here for a few more moments, dozens of demon beasts would rush towards him.

Although this kind of demon beast is thin and small, their strength is not weak, and seven or eight dialects may be able to rely on their shadows and two spiritual weapons to turn around with them, but if dozens of them rush up together, he will only have a dead end.

However, what he didn't expect was that although the white fog in this area was a little lighter, its hidden danger was several times higher than in the thick white fog before.

He had only walked a distance of a few hundred zhang before he was blocked by a demon beast that suddenly rushed out.

This demon beast was black all over, and its body was very tall, and it was very conspicuous in this white mist. Although it is three or four feet away from the dialect, the dialect can still take it into view.

What made him a little puzzling was the strength of this demon beast in the early stage of the Condensation Soul Realm.

However, even this demon beast with early strength, knowing that the strength of the dialect was higher than it, actually rushed out of the white mist and blocked the way of the dialect.

What made Fang Yan feel even more strange was that this jet-black demon beast didn't move another step after blocking his way, and he didn't know if he was afraid of his strength.

Fang Yan stared at it for a moment with a frown, and with a slight movement of his palm, the short sword in his hand turned into a dazzling white light that shot out, stabbing fiercely into the opponent's body.

This is just a demon beast with early strength, and he naturally won't put it in his eyes. It can even be killed without much effort.

However, what he didn't expect was that almost at the same time as he attacked this demon beast, this demon beast actually launched an attack, only to see its lips suddenly open, and a black light erupted from its mouth, colliding with the oncoming short sword.

"Bang!"

The two fierce vitality of one black and one white collided together, and after a muffled sound, the black light dissipated directly.

"Whew!"

The short sword was castrated, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of the jet-black demon beast, and it was about to stab into the throat of the other party.

However, a strange scene happened.

The short sword pierced into the black demon beast's body without hindrance, but at the same time that the short sword pierced into its body, the demon beast turned into a black mist and dissipated in mid-air.

"How so?" Fang Yan looked shocked, this was the first time he had seen such a strange situation.

"Whoosh!"

A slight sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in his ears, causing his face to change suddenly, and his hands pushed out to the side without hesitation.