Seeing that Fang Yan was silent thoughtfully, Yang Fan didn't say anything more. However, Yang Rou beside him kept looking at Fang Yan, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.

For the somewhat mysterious young man in front of her, Yang Rou was extremely curious, and she wanted to know if his true strength was in the early stage of the Soul Condensation Realm.

After seeing the strength he had shown earlier, she had some doubts in her heart. With the terrifying strength he showed, if it was really the early stage, it would be too terrifying.

It's just that she still doesn't feel good at asking about this kind of thing. After all, this is someone's private matter, and if people don't want to mention it, she will only make people suspicious if she asks it. So, she hesitated several times, but in the end she still didn't ask.

"Tsk!"

At this moment, a somewhat piercing scream suddenly sounded, which made all three of them slightly startled.

"Rustling ......"

In mid-air, there was a sudden chaotic noise, and the sound was fast and urgent.

"Be careful!"

Fang Yan suddenly shouted, and with a quick wave of his palm, a fierce vitality came out of his hand, rushing behind Yang Fan and the two like lightning.

"Tsk!"

A screech rang out again.

It was only at this moment that Yang Fan and the others suddenly noticed a fierce aura coming from behind them, their faces changed suddenly, and they quickly looked back. Under this look, both of them couldn't help but gasp, and their faces instantly turned extremely pale.

The moment they turned around, they saw a large crimson bird quickly retreating from their eyes. The moment they turned, it was less than half a foot away from them.

And the strength of this crimson bird is impressively in the late stage of the Soul Condensation Realm!

The big red bird's wings moved slightly, and its whole body retreated more than ten zhang away, easily avoiding the blow of the dialect. Then he stopped in mid-air, staring at the dialect, a pair of small eyes blinking very smartly, as if thinking about something.

Fang Yan's expression moved, and he looked at it with a surprised expression, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Yang Fan and the two walked briskly for a few moments, then hid behind Fang Yan, and then looked at the demon beast that was much stronger than them with a nervous expression.

They knew that tongues had saved their lives. If it hadn't been for Fang Yan's action just now, at least one of them would have died at the hands of this demon beast.

"You...... Are you sure? Yang Fan suddenly asked with some concern.

Yang Rou glanced at him, and her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was blaming her brother for not asking such a thing.

Since the other party can even kill people with late-stage strength, how can a late-stage strength demon beast pose a threat to him?

"There should be no problem." Fang Yan nodded slightly, but his eyes never took his eyes off the demon beast.

To be exact, it should be a spirit beast.

After dealing with several spirit beasts in that mysterious valley, he had simply distinguished the difference between demon beasts and spirit beasts. From the eyes of this spirit beast, he could be sure that it should be a spirit beast.

"Are there spirit beasts in this mountain range?" Seeing that the spirit beast had been standing still in mid-air, Fang Yan had no intention of taking the initiative. This spirit beast can fly, and if he takes the initiative to attack, he won't be able to please him at all.

"Spirit beasts?" Yang Fan and the others were stunned for a moment, but they quickly reacted and said, "Yes, someone once killed a spirit beast in the mountain range. However, compared to demon beasts, spirit beasts are much rarer. ”

"Really?" Fang Yan nodded thoughtfully, all kinds of thoughts kept flashing in his mind, and the gaze of the pair of crimson spirit beasts in front of him also became profound.

This spirit beast is not small, he shouldn't have any problem standing up, and the speed it showed just now is not slow, if he can take it in and take it to travel, it can not only save him a lot of time, but also save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Is this a spirit animal?" Yang Rou seemed to hear something from the dialect's questioning.

"Very likely." Fang Yan glanced at her with some surprise, and secretly said that her mind was really delicate.

"Spirit beast ......" Yang Rou looked at the spirit beast with a new expression, "Is this a spirit beast?" It doesn't seem to be any different from a monster. ”

"What? Is this a spirit animal? Yang Fan was also surprised, "So, this spirit beast can understand what we are talking about?" ”

"Tsk!"

Before Yang Fan's words fell, the spirit beast suddenly let out a scream, turning into a red shadow and galloping towards Fang Yan.

"Stand away." Fang Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and a deep smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When Yang Fan and the others heard this, they quickly retreated. They knew that the strength of this demon beast was extraordinary, and if they were too close to the dialect, it was very likely that they would be injured by mistake.

The two of them stopped after withdrawing more than a dozen zhang and looked at Fang Yan with a curious expression. They really wanted to see how this young man dealt with this flying spirit beast.

You must know that flying spirit beasts or demon beasts are much more difficult to deal with than those on the ground. They have first-hand experience of this. In the past, if they encountered flying demon beasts, they all chose to back down, and they would not waste their energy to fight them.

Because they knew that they couldn't please the flying demon beasts at all.

The spirit beast was extremely fast, and almost at the moment when Yang Fan and the others stopped their figures, it rushed in front of Fang Yan, and a pair of sharp claws hit him directly on the chest.

And at this moment, Fang Yan moved, and his whole body suddenly fell backwards, and at the same time, his feet moved, sliding obliquely under the spirit beast, and instantly reached its back. Then both hands suddenly stretched out, and grabbed its claws directly in their hands.

"Tsk!"

The spirit beast let out a scream in some horror, and its wings flapped fiercely, and it wanted to fly.

It's just that how could the dialect let it go away like this. I saw that his feet were hard, clutching the ground tightly, and his hands were holding its claws tightly, so that it would not struggle in the slightest.

"Hmm......"

But at this moment, he suddenly snorted, stretched out his palm violently, and staggered back two steps.

The spirit beast was freed, without a moment's hesitation, and only stopped after flying three or four feet away with a swish, and then stopped in mid-air like this, looking condescendingly at the young man who had made it suffer a small loss.

Fang Yan shook his palm and looked at this spirit beast with some surprise.

Just now, he felt the pair of sharp claws in his hands suddenly emit a somewhat scorching vitality. However, what he didn't expect was that these scorching vitality were transmitted into his palm, which actually made his entire arm numb, and he couldn't use any strength.

In the distance, Yang Fan and the others also looked at Fang Yan with a stunned expression, as if they didn't understand, how could he suddenly let go of this spirit beast when he had clearly grasped this spirit beast in his hand.

Looking at the cautious look in the spirit beast's eyes, Fang Yan's face suddenly became a little bitter, he knew that after the blow just now, it should know its strength, and it would not attack him again.

Sure enough, after staring at him for a while, the spirit beast let out a clear sound from its mouth, and its body moved, abandoning him and flying towards Yang Fan and the others not far away.

"What?" Yang Fan's faces changed greatly, their feet moved, and they ran away in two directions.

Looking at their familiar appearance, it is obvious that they have encountered such a dangerous situation before.

The spirit beast's speed did not decrease, and it flew towards Yang Fan, who was a little closer to it.

Although Yang Fan ran wildly with all his might, how could his speed be faster than this spirit beast, he had just run three or four feet away, and the spirit beast had already chased after him, and a pair of claws with a blink of cold stabbed towards his back.

"Don't!"

In the distance, Yang Rou let out a sharp shout, and her voice was extremely frightened.

Seeing that this pair of sharp claws was about to pierce Yang Fan's back, but at this moment, a white light appeared out of thin air, blocking between this man and beast.

"Whew!"

A somewhat harsh voice sounded, and immediately after, an angry roar came out of the spirit beast's mouth, and its body moved, and it returned to mid-air again.

Feeling the chill that gradually dissipated behind him, Yang Fan glanced back quickly, and then stopped, breathing a sigh of relief.

Behind him, a short sword floated silently.

In midair, the spirit beast glared angrily at the dialect.

Fang Yan didn't care, put the short sword back, and quietly stared at it.

If he had only suspected that it was a spirit beast before, now, he was almost sure. If it was a demon beast, it would never have so many emotions in its eyes.

A man and a beast looked at each other like this, and after a full half an hour, the spirit beast in mid-air chirped a little unwillingly, and then rushed straight up, penetrated the dense leaves, and disappeared in front of the eyes of several people.

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth flashed with a hint of bitterness, and he sighed helplessly, turned around and continued to move forward.

"And so it went?" Yang Rou looked at the direction of the spirit beast's departure with some disbelief.

"It's smart and knows that it won't please here, so naturally it won't take any more risks." The tongue does not look back.

"Did you just want to take it in?"

Fang Yan nodded slightly.

Yang Rou glanced at him, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Are you really the strength of the early stage of the Soul Condensing Realm?" ”

After asking this sentence, she looked at Fang Yan nervously, as if she was afraid that he would be unhappy.

After hearing this, Yang Fan's face changed suddenly, and he glared at her fiercely, and his expression became a little flustered.

If tongues anger them and throw them away because of this word, then they are really suffering.

Without the protection of dialects, it is almost impossible for them to return to Tiandu City safe and sound. Even if he can really return to Tiandu City safe and sound, the demon pill on his body will be difficult to keep.

But to their great relief, the dialect was not unconventional when they heard this, and they didn't even look back at them.