Although he didn't know the true strength of that demon beast, he naturally didn't mind confusing right and wrong and reversing black and white, giving the other party some wrong information and adding some pressure to her.

Sure enough, after hearing the words that seemed to be a reminder of the dialect, the beautiful girl frowned slightly, and then asked, "Have you ever done anything with this demon beast?" ”

Fang Yan smiled mysteriously, but said no more, turned around, and walked towards the distance.

Seeing this, a flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the beautiful girl, but in the end she endured it and did not make any more outrageous moves. After seeing the strangeness of these fine sands, she knew that as long as he was still in this area of fine sand, and the two of them were still so far apart, it would be difficult for any of her attacks to do him any harm.

Glaring at Fang Yan resentfully, she also walked quickly towards the location of the spiritual artifact. She still hadn't figured out why the spirit weapon she had just sacrificed had suddenly lost contact and was out of her control. This kind of strange thing, even if it was the first time she had encountered it.

For some reason, the closer she got to that artifact, the stronger the bad premonition in her heart became. After she took the spiritual weapon in her hand, her handsome face suddenly became ugly, and she raised her head violently, staring at the back of the distant Yanyan, and the anger with a fierce aura kept spurting out of her eyes.

If the eyes can kill people, I am afraid that the dialect at this time has been shattered.

After a while, the beautiful girl reluctantly retracted her gaze, and after taking a long breath, she directly threw this spirit weapon that was no longer a spirit weapon aside, and then quickly chased after Fang Yan.

Although she was an excellent disciple of the Lingqing Palace, an intermediate spiritual weapon was also a rare treasure for her. You must know that there are only two intermediate-level spiritual weapons on her. And it took a lot of effort to get it.

However, in the end, she was a person who had seen the world, and although she felt sorry in her heart, she quickly put the matter down. The spirit weapon is gone, no matter how sad you are, it won't help. All she could do now was to find a way to make up for the loss in this valley. She could see clearly just now that the middle-level spirit weapon in Fang Yan's hand was still intact, and she would just look for an opportunity to snatch it over when the time came.

After seeing that Fang Yan had used these fine sand to block her attack just now, she probably knew the reason why this spiritual weapon had lost all its spiritual energy. In his heart, he secretly decided that he would never use the spirit weapon casually again as a last resort. Even if you want to use it, you will not let the spiritual weapon in your hand touch these weird sand again, just like the dialect just now.

However, as soon as she took a few steps, her face changed slightly, her figure stopped suddenly, and she looked ahead a little nervously.

Just seven or eight feet in front of her, the raised sand suddenly turned around and swam towards her. And a moment ago, it was still moving forward.

Looking at the demon beast that was slowly walking, the beautiful girl quickly calmed down, and after thinking for a moment, she took a step and walked around carefully.

She wasn't stupid either, and naturally she quickly saw that the speed of this monster beast was its biggest flaw.

As she walked around, her pace quickened a little, for she saw that the dialect was almost two hundred feet away from her. She didn't want her near-prey to escape her sight again.

However, before she stepped out of this area, she didn't plan to get too close to him, and it was enough to keep a hundred feet away. After all, with him in front of her, she would be much safer, and if there was any danger ahead, she would be able to spot and take precautions.

But what made her wonder a little was that looking at the behavior of the young man in front of her, his injuries seemed to have healed. This couldn't help but make her feel a little puzzled. He remembered that he had said that he had also suffered a lot of injuries under the attack of the spirit fox. But why does he seem to be completely untouched at this time?

You know, the injuries left by the spirit fox on her body have only recovered two or three percent so far, and the other party's strength is even lower than hers, his injuries should be worse than hers, but why is his injury so fast?

Could it be that he really has a panacea better than himself? The beautiful girl muttered, and her gaze became a little curious as she looked at Fang Yan.

It seems that this person is hiding a lot of secrets. After killing him, you have to search her carefully, maybe there will be some unexpected surprises.

The dialect walking in front naturally didn't know what the beautiful girl was thinking, but he had already expected the idea of the other party wanting to kill him. The moment she first appeared in front of him, he knew that she would never let herself go easily. Especially after destroying one of her spiritual weapons, she is even less likely to let herself go.

However, although he knew that the other party would not let him go, he was not in a hurry at all. Because he knew very well that there was this strange piece of fine sand, as long as he kept a certain distance from her and didn't let the other party get close, she couldn't do anything to herself.

Therefore, every time he walked a distance, he would look back, in case the beautiful girl would suddenly bully and attack him by surprise.

But soon, he didn't have time to look back at the position of the beautiful girl, but focused all his attention on the front, and at the same time, his face became a little grim.

More than a dozen feet in front of him, the fine sand, which had been motionless at all, suddenly bulged and squirmed because of his approach. And there are more than a dozen of them. What's more, they all walked in the direction he was.

It is certainly impossible for the sand itself to move, and it is obvious that there is a demon beast hidden under these raised sands.

Looking at the demon beasts that were almost encircling and swimming towards him, Fang Yan couldn't help but panic a little. At this time, he can be said to have a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, and he can't advance or retreat.

If he retreated, I am afraid that he would soon die at the hands of that beautiful girl. However, if he continued to move forward, the dozen or so demon beasts in front of him who didn't know their strength would definitely not let him live in peace like this.

If the strength of these demon beasts was above the middle stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, he would probably die here soon. For a moment, the dialect was a little overwhelmed.

Behind him, the beautiful girl who had been observing the movement of the dialect saw him stop suddenly, and a solemn look flashed in her beautiful eyes. She could guess that Fang Yan must have been as far away from her as possible at this time, and if it wasn't for some danger, he would definitely not stop.

However, when she looked around, she didn't find anything around, which made her wonder a little. But soon, she guessed that the danger must come from the sand beneath her feet.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but slow down, carefully looked around, and then focused most of her attention on the dialect.

Fang Yan's face was ugly, standing still, and a pair of somewhat gloomy eyes were staring at the demon beast that was slowly swimming towards him in front of him. His face kept changing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The monsters under the fine sand kept moving, and the distance from the dialect became shorter and shorter.

Five!

Sanzhang!

One Zhang......

The strange thing is that these demon beasts are only a few feet away from Fang Yan, but Fang Yan still stands motionless, not only does not make any movement, but also does not even attack a single attack, as if he was stunned.

Fang Yan's abnormal behavior made the beautiful girl behind him a little puzzled, because Fang Yan had been standing in place for more than half a quarter of an hour at this time.

However, how did she know that Fang Yan's whole body was tense at this time, his heart was about to hang in his throat, and the short sword that he had decided not to take out again had already appeared in his hand at this time.

Just when those demon beasts were still half a foot away from him, the dialect finally moved.

I saw that his feet stepped on the spot fiercely, and his whole body rose into the air. It actually jumped directly over the demon beast that had arrived in front of him and fell into the front abbot Xu Kaiwai. As soon as his figure fell, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and only dared to look back after striding forward five or six feet away.

At this glance, his heart, which had been hanging in his throat, was completely put back, and his face couldn't help but show a look of relief.

Behind him, those unknown demon beasts did not rush out of the ground, but stopped in place. After a few moments, they seemed to notice that the target had changed direction and were moving towards his dialect in unison. Its speed is still slow. It doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

A hundred zhang away, the beautiful girl looked at Fang Yan's actions, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked carefully at the fine sand behind him, and soon, she found those slowly moving demon beasts. couldn't help but show a look of sudden realization on his face, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into a conspiratorial smile.

There is someone in front of her to open the way, which can really save her a lot of effort. With Fang Yan's previous demonstration, she naturally drew a gourd in the same way later, and she could easily avoid the attacks of these demon beasts.

At this time, Fang Yan glanced back, and just took the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth into his eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Previously, he also swore that he would refuse the other party's proposal to go together, and was unwilling to let the other party use him to find his way to death. But now he has done just that.

Shaking his head helplessly, Fang Yan couldn't help but speed up his pace a little. However, at this moment, his face changed suddenly, and his footsteps were lifted out of the fine sand like lightning, and then he was stunned in place, looking at his raised soles in a daze, and his eyes were full of disbelief.