The dialect looked bitter and did not speak. He really wanted to escape, but how dare he say it.

The thin old man snorted coldly and said, "Boy, don't wear down my patience, you almost killed my disciple at the beginning, and I haven't settled this account with you yet." ”

"I've carried two lives now, do my seniors think I still care about adding this account?" Fang Yan suddenly laughed, a little crazy.

"If the seniors want to settle the score, they can do it now." Fang Yan also looked at the thin old man with a cold face, as if he had let go, "If you don't want those panacea pills, you can do it." ”

"You're threatening me?" The thin old man's face darkened.

"As a junior, how dare you threaten your senior." A helpless smile curled up at the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, and said, "The seniors want to avenge the disciples, how dare the juniors say half a word?" It's just that before the seniors do it, I want to remind the seniors that I am seriously injured now, and I hope the seniors can do it lightly. Otherwise, if I die like this, you will never get the panacea. ”

Although he didn't dare, the meaning between the lines was thorny. It's a compromise, but it's actually a real threat.

Before the thin old man could say anything, the white-haired old man spoke out again and explained: "He Lao, there are only two spiritual weapons, why do you have to be like this junior?" ”

Not far away, Han Aya'er shook her head gently, as if she felt a little incredible. She really couldn't understand what gave him the courage to talk to a person who was too strong enough to speak to him.

The thin old man didn't speak, just stared coldly at Fang Yan, his gaze extremely gloomy.

He naturally knew that he should focus on the overall situation, but he had never encountered such a junior who dared to be so arrogant in front of him. Rao is based on his cultivation, and there is also a nameless anger in his heart.

"Today, even if you say that you break the sky, you must also take out those two spiritual weapons." After a while, the thin old man said expressionlessly: "If you want to continue to live, don't play your little tricks anymore." Otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste what it means to live rather than die. ”

Fang Yan's gaze froze.

Not only him, but even the white-haired old man's brows wrinkled unconsciously, and he looked at the thin old man with some puzzlement, as if he was a little puzzled, why did he have to get those two spiritual weapons.

Although the power of those two spiritual weapons is strong, no matter how strong they are, they can't compare to the elixir. How could he do such a thing of picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons. Besides, how did those two spiritual weapons get into their eyes?

"Old man He......" The white-haired old man said: "If you have to get these two spiritual weapons, you can make a decision after you get the elixir, so why rush at this time?" ”

"I have to show him our attitude." The thin old man replied: "Even if he has the panacea, he is not qualified to talk to us about the conditions. ”

"Old man He......" The white-haired old man's tone was mixed with a hint of anger, "If you miss a big thing, this responsibility is not something you and I can afford." You don't know the value of the elixir, not to mention, the elixir on his body is not one or two. ”

"You can rest assured, I have a sense of proportion." The thin old man didn't reply, "I really don't believe that he is really not afraid of death." ”

"Judging from what we've heard, you should know his character as well. If he was really greedy for life and afraid of death, he wouldn't dare to admit it himself. The white-haired old man said, "Do you really think you can threaten him?" ”

"Just look at it." The thin old man was unmoved, and he didn't listen to the white-haired old man's persuasion at all.

The white-haired old man frowned and didn't say anything more. But all the attention was focused on the two of them, secretly on guard. It seems that he is afraid that the thin old man will do something irreparable under his anger.

"Take out the artifact." Seeing that Fang Yan was still standing in place, the thin old man suddenly shouted.

"Hmm......"

Fang Yan snorted, and suddenly felt an invisible pressure enveloping his body, like a mountain pressing down on his head. It only took a moment for his breath to become a little rapid.

"What to do? What to do? Fang Yan kept shouting in his heart.

He was naturally unwilling to hand over those two spiritual weapons, and he knew very well that once these two spiritual weapons were handed over, it would be impossible for them to return to his hands. He was about to embark on a great escape, but he didn't want to lose these two powerful spiritual weapons. Especially that bell. If these two spiritual weapons were really taken away by the thin old man, his combat power would definitely drop by more than a few percent.

However, judging from the look on the thin old man's face, if he didn't take out these two spiritual weapons, he probably wouldn't give up.

Looking at the giant bird flying fast at his feet, he roughly calculated that at this time, he should have exceeded a hundred miles from Qingyun Peak, and now use the escape charm, even if he teleports to the direction where Qingyun Peak is located, he should not enter Qingyun Peak again.

Thinking of this, he withstood the strong pressure on his body, glanced around with difficulty, and his heart was a little nervous.

Originally, according to his meaning, he wanted to go farther away before using the escape talisman, in case the people of Qingyun Peak would do something unfavorable to him after hearing the news. After all, if Qingyun Peak searched vigorously, whether he could really be freed was really a matter of two words.

However, the current situation no longer allows him to move on.

Seeing that Fang Yan began to look around again, the thin old man couldn't help but have some suspicions in his heart, and asked with a frown, "What are you looking at?" ”

Fang Yan was shocked, glanced at him coldly, and said, "I'm wondering, should I jump from here, instead of dying in your hands, it is better for me to end it myself, and I can suffer less." ”

"Jump?" The thin old man was stunned for a moment, glanced down, and then laughed, and said, "Okay, I want to see if you have the guts, if you really dare to jump down, I won't ask about the two spiritual weapons." ”

After he finished saying this, Fang Yan felt a lightness on his body, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

When the white-haired old man heard this, the corners of his eyes jumped, but he didn't say anything.

With their strength, even if Fang Yan really jumped, it would be very easy for them to save him. At the same time, he also wanted to see if the dialect really had the guts to jump.

The thin old man said, "But before you jump, you have to think clearly. We are at least three or four hundred feet above the ground, and if you jump, you will surely die. ”

Fang Yan's face changed, he glanced down, and said, "If I die, you won't be able to get the elixir." ”

"What? Scared? The thin old man sneered.

Fang Yan shook his head and said, "If you dare to promise not to save me, I will jump." ”

The thin old man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Fang Yan with some solemnity.

"I don't believe you'll be willing to give up those nine elixirs." Fang Yan smiled slightly and said, "I know, even if I really jump, you will definitely not let me land, so why should I waste my efforts?" If you promise not to come to the rescue, I'll be able to jump right away. ”

The tongues knew that they wouldn't let themselves die so easily. In addition, he didn't want to use the escape talisman at such a close distance from Qingyun Peak, so he simply delayed with them.

With the speed of this giant bird, he could drag it for a while, and the distance from Qingyun Peak would be longer. If you can delay it for half an hour, you can at least go hundreds of miles more.

"He Lao, forget it, don't waste time with him anymore." The white-haired old man spoke up again, "He has already seized our lifeline, and knows that as long as the elixir does not reach us for a moment, we will not dare to do anything with him." If you really have anger in your heart, you have to wait until we get the panacea in our hands before venting it. ”

The thin old man didn't say a word, staring at Fang Yan deadly, breathing a little faster than before, as if he was holding back great anger.

"So, you really don't plan to take out the spirit weapon?" The thin old man didn't mention letting him jump down again, so he naturally didn't dare to let him die like this.

"If you want me to hand over the spirit weapon, I won't hand over the elixir." Feeling the anger in the thin old man's tone, Fang Yan's face did not change, and said: "Among the spirit weapon and the elixir, choose one of the two." ”

"Good, good!" The thin old man suddenly laughed, said two good words in a row, and then moved his palm.

"Boom!"

Fang Yan only felt a roar in his ears, and then the whole person fell directly down, unable to move.

"He Lao ......"

The white-haired old man was startled, strode forward, and shouted urgently: "What are you doing, if you really want to get those two spiritual weapons, you can take them yourself, why bother?" ”

"Don't worry, he can't die." The thin old man smiled coldly and said, "I want to see how long he can last under such pressure." ”

After speaking, he said to the dialect again: "When you can't hold on, just beg for mercy." ”

Fang Yan was pressed in place by invisible pressure, his face was swollen red, and he glanced at him coldly, but did not make a sound.

"He Lao, do you really want to offend him like this?" The white-haired old man said angrily: "If he is angry and kills the whereabouts of the elixir, how can you explain it to the door." ”

"As long as he is in our hands, do you think he dares not to hand it over?" The thin old man asked rhetorically: "Unless he really wants to die, otherwise, he can only take out the things honestly." ”

The white-haired old man's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he just sighed lightly and said nothing more.

"Ahem......"

At this time, Fang Yan coughed loudly, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"As long as you beg for mercy, you can be relaxed immediately." Seeing this, the thin old man laughed gloomily, extremely proud.

Feeling the pressure on his body that seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, Fang Yan sighed in his heart, and the palm that he had been clenching moved slightly, and a piece of vitality quickly penetrated into the two-finger-wide escape talisman.