Chapter 289: Meeting the Old Man

"Squeak!"

I don't know if I felt the anger in the eyes of the middle-aged man, the snow-white demon beast screamed uneasily, and then its body flickered, and it actually ran away into the distance, and disappeared into this space in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, he reluctantly stopped his figure, glanced down, and then landed down, landing where Fang Yan had stood before, looking thoughtfully at the red blood stains on the ground, as if trying to find some clues.

It was not easy for him to get a chance to get a spiritual weapon, so naturally it was impossible to let it go like this.

However, he looked at the same place for a long time, and could not determine in which direction the dialect had fled. After a moment, he suddenly turned his head and glanced in the direction of the snow-white demon beast's departure, his eyes showing a deep groan.

This direction is not only the direction in which the snow-white demon beast escaped, but also the direction that Fang Yan wanted to flee before.

"Is this a coincidence?" The middle-aged man muttered, his expression hesitant, as if he was hesitating to chase in this direction.

He knew that there were not many opportunities left for him, and if the first pursuit was in the wrong direction, he might never be able to get this spiritual weapon again.

The middle-aged man looked around hesitantly, and after a moment, he nodded slightly, and his body rose violently into the air, chasing in the direction where the snow-white demon beast had left.

At this time, he can only gamble once. Since he had been going to flee in this direction, it was highly likely that this direction would mean something to him. Perhaps, this direction is the direction in which he wants to go home.

More importantly, he vaguely felt that the snow-white demon beast should have its intention to choose this direction to escape. Perhaps, it also wanted to pursue the boy.

……

"Rustling ......"

The silent primeval mountain range was suddenly awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps, and a moment later, a vague figure galloped from afar, and in a moment it ran dozens of feet away. Its swift form flashed, sending some fallen leaves on the ground flying.

This figure is naturally a dialect that quietly slipped away when the middle-aged man was not paying attention.

Even he didn't expect that he would be able to escape so smoothly. At the moment when the snow-white demon beast shook the middle-aged man back, Fang Yan seized the opportunity and quietly cast a shadow and ran away.

As he fled, he also grabbed the escape charm in his hand. Secretly made up his mind in his heart, or his movements were noticed by the middle-aged man, he used the escape charm to escape for his life as soon as possible.

But to his great surprise, he ran dozens of feet away, and the middle-aged man in mid-air didn't notice it. He was very happy.

It's just that even he didn't notice it, the moment he turned around and ran away, the snow-white demon beast had already noticed it, but it didn't stop him because of the middle-aged man.

What he didn't expect was that at this time, not only the snow-white demon beast chased after him, but even the middle-aged man chased after him.

However, although Fang Yan didn't know that the middle-aged man was chasing after him at this time, his speed was exerted to the extreme, and he didn't dare to rest for a moment, and he didn't even care about the rapid loss of vitality in his body.

Because he knew very well that if he was really caught up by the middle-aged man, he would definitely not be able to survive again. What's more, although the middle-aged man did not follow him, he could fly, and the speed at which he could fly was no less than the speed at which he used to follow him.

"Roar!"

"Whew!"

Along the way, from time to time, the neighing sound of Dao Dao demon beasts or excitement or horror sounded, which made his already tense nerves even more like arrow strings, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Although he had been running non-stop for nearly half an hour, he still couldn't be sure that he was still in the area of the valley. He was really worried that he would encounter another demon beast as terrifying as that snow-white demon beast.

After all, most of the demon beasts trapped in the valley had already reached their strength in the late stage. And the strength of these demon beasts that have reached the strength of the late stage is very likely to be the same as the snow-white demon beast, and they have already stepped into the soul realm with half a foot.

If such a demon beast appears again, even if he can kill the opponent with the Heavenly Thunderbolt, the huge movement emitted when killing the opponent will attract the attention of those who have a heart.

He didn't dare to guarantee that the people of Lingqing Palace would be able to tell from this huge movement that this was the movement of the Heavenly Thunder Son. If they found out, he would really be unable to escape.

At this moment, he even thought about whether to summon the Golden Wing Demon Phoenix. Although he didn't know what level the strength of the Golden Wing Demon Phoenix was, he was sure that its strength was far from being comparable to Ye Yuanhe and the others.

The coercion he felt when he subdued the Golden Wing Demon Phoenix was much stronger than what he felt from Master Luo Ziyi. If it helps, he has absolute certainty that everyone in Lingqing Palace will be wiped out.

It's just that this idea just popped into his mind and was rejected by him. Although the strength of the Golden Wing Demon Wind is strong, it cannot quench the thirst of the near water. With the speed of the Golden Wing Demon Wind, it would take at least five or six days to get here from Taoyuan Village.

In the past five or six days, the people of Lingqing Palace are afraid that they have already left. Moreover, if the middle-aged man really chased him in this direction, five or six days, the other party would be enough to catch up with him. Even if the people from Lingqing Palace didn't leave in the end, he might not be able to find the other party.

What relieved Fang Yan was that he didn't encounter any late-stage strength demon beasts along the way, and the two mid-stage strength demon beasts he encountered quickly escaped just after he saw them, which saved him a lot of effort.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Fang Yan's face changed, and his steps stopped suddenly, staring at the front with a solemn face, his eyes showing hesitation.

After a while, he shook his head helplessly, looked around, and climbed a dense tree in a few flashes, hiding his body in it, gathering the breath on his body, and staring ahead expressionlessly.

"Sand ...... Sand ......"

He had just hidden his figure when a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the otherwise silent forest. Listening to the footsteps that were not in a hurry, you can judge that the person who came walked very carefully.

Moreover, from the footsteps dialect, it can be heard that there is more than one person ahead.

Fang Yan held his breath and stared motionlessly ahead, and after half an hour, several figures appeared in the distance.

"Huh?" When Fang Yan saw the person walking in front, he showed a look of surprise on his face, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.