"Don't you really want your son's life?" Fang Yan naturally didn't know that Hong Wanquan was already riding a tiger at this time, and when he heard his exclamation, he thought that he wanted to hit the snow-white spirit beast hard, so he hurriedly threatened in a threatening tone.

The reason why he was able to control Hong Wu in his hands was that the snow-white spirit beast was indispensable, if it didn't help entangle Hong Wanquan, he wouldn't have had a chance to get close to Hong Wu, let alone use him to threaten Hong Wanquan.

Taking a step back, even if he had controlled Hong Wu in his hands at this time, if the snow-white spirit beast was seriously injured by Hong Wanquan, he would have to use the escape charm to escape for his life in the end. Without its help, he would not have been able to leave him like this. Therefore, he must not let the Snow White Spirit Beast suffer any damage.

"Dad, save me, save me...... He...... He's really going to kill me. Feeling the slightly cold palm on his neck, Hong Wu shouted tremblingly. Even he didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of this young man who he didn't care about at all.

"Shut up." Seeing Hong Wu's cowardly appearance, Hong Wanquan roared angrily, and then gritted his teeth and said to the dialect: "If my son has any damage, I will definitely ask you to repay it a hundred times." ”

was threatened several times by a person whose strength was lower than his own, Hong Wanquan held back a breath of anger in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent.

"Do you think I still want to entangle with you? Tell your spirit beast to stand away. Hong Wanquan yelled.

"Huh?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the snow-white spirit beast, and under this look, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face showed surprise. After a while, he seemed to think of something, his face changed slightly, he grabbed Hong Wu's arm, and quickly retreated backwards. It doesn't matter that Hongwu's injuries are not light now.

"Hmm......"

The sudden movement of the dialect startled Hong Wu, and before he could come back to his senses, his body moved uncontrollably, and bursts of sharp pain quickly spread to all the senses on his body, but I don't know if he was afraid of the killer under the dialect, he just snorted and swallowed back the painful cry that was about to come out, and endured it patiently not to let himself make a sound.

"Bastard, what do you want to do?" Hong Wanquan quickly discovered Fang Yan's actions, and was immediately shocked and angry, his palms shook fiercely, and the vitality in his body surged out, wanting to shake off the snow-white spirit beast that had been burning with him.

However, his full force blow did not have the slightest effect, and the terrifying vitality hit the snow-white spirit beast like mud into the sea, and he didn't get even the slightest response.

"Get out of here." Seeing that Hong Wu was getting farther and farther away from him, Hong Wanquan's heart was in a hurry, he roared and shouted angrily, and the vitality in his body continued to surge out, slamming towards the snow-white spirit beast.

However, before the vitality in his body could be released, his palm sank violently, and a huge force that he couldn't bear suddenly came from his hand and went straight into his body through his arm.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Hong Wan's whole body trembled violently, and then, his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground more than ten zhang away.

"Poof......

The figure stopped, Hong Wanquan's face was blue and white, and finally spurted out a large mouthful of blood uncontrollably. Then he quickly raised his head and stared at the snow-white spirit beast that stayed in mid-air with a shocked expression, his eyes full of disbelief.

He never expected that he would be injured by a spirit beast that was only in the late stage of strength, although the injury was not serious, but he clearly felt the power of the blow just now, even if he was prepared, I am afraid it would be difficult to take it.

However, when Hong Wanquan's gaze fell on the snow-white spirit beast in mid-air, his pupils shrank sharply, and an uncontrollable horror appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, the dialect that heard the strange sound also stopped, and glanced back at the location of the spirit beast, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he sighed lightly and shook his head helplessly.

In mid-air, the snow-white spirit beast floated quietly in mid-air, but the aura on its body was soaring at this time, and the surrounding vitality kept surging towards its body, and in just a moment, it nearly doubled.

Even though the dialect had withdrawn more than a dozen zhang, he still felt a trace of unbearable pressure from the growing aura. Beside him, Hong Wu, who was seriously injured, was already so red from this powerful pressure that he even had some difficulty breathing.

"You're really going to advance." The corners of Fang Yan's mouth were bitter, and his eyes were complicated to stare at this spirit beast. He had noticed the change in its aura earlier, and had guessed that it was about to advance.

If he didn't guess wrong, the reason why the snow-white spirit beast had been entangled like this was that he wanted to borrow external force to help it advance, after all, it had been suppressed in that valley for dozens or hundreds of years before, and if it wanted to mobilize all its vitality in a short period of time, it would definitely need a hearty battle.

And obviously, the first target of the snow-white spirit beast was dialect, and it was only because of Hong Wanquan's appearance later that it was transferred to him after discovering that Hong Wanquan's strength was stronger.

As for why it finally abandoned Hong Wanquan to track himself, Fang Yan didn't need to guess to know, it must be that Hong Wanquan's strength was too strong, it was not his opponent, for fear that it would die in his hands if he was not careful, so he continued to track himself.

However, what made Fang Yan a little puzzled was why it jumped out to save the giant wolf halfway since it knew that it was not Hong Wanquan's opponent. What's more, he doesn't know if it will be against him after he successfully advances.

Fang Yan glanced at Hong Wanquan in the distance without a trace, and after seeing the horror in its eyes, the bitterness at the corners of his mouth became even more intense. The gaze that looked at the snow-white spirit beast also became a little jealous.

He didn't know if this spirit beast's promotion was a good thing or a bad thing for him. He hadn't forgotten that it had been pestering him and wouldn't let go. Even, listening to the meaning of Hong Wanquan's words before, the reason why it appeared in this place was also to track itself.

On the side, Hong Wanquan looked at the air with a dull expression, and after a while, he muttered in disbelief: "Soul return? How is this possible? ”

"Squeak!"

Before Hong Wanquan could finish speaking, the snow-white spirit beast in mid-air suddenly shouted, and a visible vitality energy surged towards the surroundings with it as the center. The giant trees within a radius of several zhang were shattered and scattered all over the ground.

Fang Yan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, stared at it tightly, and secretly decided in his heart that if he found that it was about to fly in this direction, he would not hesitate to crush the escape charm.