Fang Yan was taken aback, his body stopped suddenly, and he looked around as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Bell!"

Almost at the same time, the two spiritual weapons that were entwined with the short sword and the bell not far away suddenly shone brightly, and they fell weakly from mid-air and landed in the grass not far away.

Fang Yan turned his head to glance at it, and immediately withdrew his gaze, constantly looking around on guard.

However, half an hour passed, and the figure of the girl in the yellow shirt never appeared again.

Fang Yan's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes stared gloomily at the two-year spirit weapon that fell to the ground not far away.

Judging from these two out-of-control spiritual weapons, the girl in the yellow shirt has either suffered extremely serious internal injuries, or has already left this space, and there is a long distance from this time.

At the moment, the latter may be much larger.

At this moment, a coldness suddenly rose in Fang Yan's heart, and he shivered unconsciously. The back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

He knew he was in big trouble.

The girl in the yellow shirt who escaped would definitely tell the elders of the Lingqing Palace that the beautiful girl had died in his hands. He also believed that with the wisdom of the girl in the yellow shirt, he must have guessed how he killed the beautiful girl.

Fang Yan closed his eyes in pain, and his heart was like a mess.

After thousands of calculations, she didn't expect to be escaped in the end. He never thought that victory was in sight, but in the end, he still couldn't keep her.

Unwillingly, he glanced around, and Fang Yan sighed and withdrew the short sword and bell.

When he saw the scar on the short sword, the corners of his mouth twitched violently. After a long period of entanglement, seven or eight gaps appeared in the body of the short sword, and its power was greatly reduced.

With a bitter smile, he flipped his palm and put the short sword into the spatial ring. At this point, we can only look for another opportunity to fix it. However, I don't know if the bell was not as long as the short sword when it was attacked, but it was not too damaged, which made De Fang Yan secretly relieved in addition to the pain in his flesh.

Putting the two spiritual weapons into the space ring, Fang Yan glanced at Luo Ziyi, who was dozens of zhang away, and saw that she was still in a coma, so he turned around and walked briskly towards the blue-clothed young man not far away.

Squatting down in front of the blue-clothed young man, Fang Yan saw a spatial ring in his hand at a glance, and immediately took it off unceremoniously, put it directly into his spatial ring, and then groped around with him again.

To his surprise, he didn't have anything of value on him anymore.

Pulling his palm back, Fang Yan glanced in the direction they had come from, and after hesitating for a moment, he still reached out and put it on his back, slowly injecting a piece of vitality.

"Ahem......"

As soon as his vitality was injected, the young man in blue coughed lightly and woke up leisurely. However, when he saw this unfamiliar face in front of him, his pupils dilated violently, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to stand up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, a sharp pain came from his body, which almost made him faint again.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not move." Almost at the same time as he woke up, Fang Yan silently pressed a palm against his chest and said coldly.

I don't know if it was too much pain in his body or the threat of dialect played a role, the young man in blue really didn't move anymore, just looked at dialect with a shocked face.

"You...... Who are you? After a while, the blue-clothed young man asked tremblingly, but the corner of his eye glanced into the distance without a trace, and then his whole heart slammed up. The gaze that looked at the dialect also became incredulous.

"I ask, you answer." Fang Yan glanced at him coldly, and said expressionlessly: "If you don't want to die, it's best not to think about it." ”

When he said this, the palm of his hand that was attached to the other party's body secretly added two points of strength. If the other party really makes any rash moves, he will not hesitate to send him on the road. For this kind of unguardable opponent, he can't afford to be careless.

Otherwise, if one is not careful, he will most likely die at their hands, and at that time, he may not even know how he died.

The blue-clothed young man glanced at him, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and at the same time, his palm shook gently, and his heart became desperate. Obviously, he found out that his spatial ring was taken away by the other party.

Fang Yan took his small movements into his eyes, but did not pierce them, and quickly asked, "Did you make marks along the way?" ”

The corner of the blue-clothed young man's eyes jumped, and his face showed hesitation.

"Ahem...... Yes...... There are ......" Feeling the great pain in his chest, the blue-clothed young man snorted and hurriedly replied.

Fang Yan's pupils shrank, glanced behind him worriedly, and said, "Your fellow disciple disappeared from this space just now, how did she do it?" Where did she go? ”

"Senior Sister Han is gone?" Listening to Fang Yan's words, the young man in blue couldn't help but be taken aback, staring at Fang Yan like a monster: "How is this possible?" How could you possibly have the power to drive her to the point of running for her life? ”

"Answer my question." Fang Yan's face suddenly darkened.

The blue-clothed young man glanced at Fang Yan, and suddenly showed a sarcastic look, and said, "You die of this heart, I won't tell you." ”

"You're looking for death."

"Dead?" The young man in blue smiled disdainfully and said, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Fang Yan's eyes narrowed.

"I won't sell it to you, I'll tell you the truth, I'm a disciple of Lingqing Palace." The blue-clothed young man said proudly: "The person who escaped from you just now is also a disciple of Lingqing Palace, if you dare to kill me, Lingqing Palace will never let you go." If you do kill me, the day you get out of this valley will be the day you pay for your life. ”

Listening to the words of the blue-clothed young man, Fang Yan couldn't help frowning slightly, and an anxious look flashed in his eyes.

"Don't believe it, my space ring should have been taken away by you, right?" Looking at Fang Yan's frowning brows, the young man in blue thought that he was doubting his words, and hurriedly said: "In that space ring, there is a token that represents my identity, you can take it out and see it." ”

"Are you so confident? I think you're a disciple of Lingqing Palace, so I don't dare to kill you? Fang Yan glanced at him meaningfully.

"Unless you don't want your own life." The blue-clothed young man said: "Don't forget, the person who escaped from you just now has already seen your face, and besides, it is not only the two of us who have entered this valley in the Lingqing Palace, and it won't be long before the other senior brothers will soon get the news and pursue it." Even if they don't find you in this valley, you're going to get out eventually. ”

The meaning of his words was very clear, to the effect that he warned the dialect that if he really dared to kill himself, even if he escaped temporarily in this valley, it would be impossible for him to escape when he went out.

"If you're interested, it's best to get my space ring back and leave quickly. In this way, you may be able to save your life. ”

"Smack!"

Before the blue-clothed young man could finish speaking, Fang Yan's palm was raised violently and slapped him in the face.

"Poof......

Several teeth spurted out of his mouth with a mixture of bright red blood.

"At this time, you still want to use the name of Lingqing Palace to suppress me." Fang Yan stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, and his voice was full of anger and almost roared.

"Tell me, how did that man escape? Where did you flee to? ”

The blue-clothed young man's face was distorted, and he looked at Fang Yan in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that he would dare to do this to himself when he had said the benefits.

After a while, he also became agitated and yelled: "You are looking for death, I am dead, and you don't want to live." ”

As the proud son of heaven in Lingqing Palace, he has always been his share of bullying others, where has he ever suffered such treatment.

"Dead?" Fang Yan smiled coldly, and the palm of the hand on his chest was slightly forced.

"Hmm......"

The blue-clothed young man's body trembled, and a sticky blood trail followed the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know this artifact?" Fang Yan flipped his palm and took the bell in his hand.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

The blue-clothed young man's eyes suddenly dilated, and a look of horror instantly covered his entire face, staring at Fang Yan in horror. His body trembled uncontrollably. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word other than a few muffled sounds.

"Your threats are useless to me." Fang Yan's voice suddenly became calm, and the palm attached to his chest moved slightly, and the young man in blue trembled violently and did not breathe.

On his face, there was still a look of horror that could not be erased.

Fang Yan glanced at him expressionlessly, quickly got up and picked up the spirit weapon he had thrown earlier, this spirit weapon was a crystal clear transparent blade. didn't have time to take a closer look, Fang Yan quickly refined it, and then ran towards Luo Ziyi quickly, not daring to delay for a moment.

Since the disciples of Lingqing Palace have left marks along the way, then Luo Ziyi will definitely not be an exception. At this time, no matter which side of the party appears here, it is a great threat to him.

If he really met them, he believed that he might not be able to get out alive again.

"Huh?"

When passing by the two spiritual artifacts left by the yellow-shirted girl, Fang Yan's footsteps froze and stopped suddenly. He stared at it for a moment, then gritted his teeth and picked up one of them and put it into the spatial ring on his body.

Then, he held the transparent blade he had just won and swung it towards another spiritual weapon.

"Bang!"

A terrifying Yuan Qi energy fell heavily to the ground, directly smashing this spiritual weapon into fragments.

After making sure that this spiritual weapon was shattered, Fang Yan quickly rushed towards Luo Ziyi, directly hugged her waist, and galloped along the mountain not far away, and soon disappeared into this space.