"Is that you? Is it the three of you who got the elven beast? A middle-aged man exclaimed, with an incredible look on his face, "Didn't you flee in that direction?" How did it end up here again? ”

Ziling and Liu Yinyin looked at the three of them like idiots and didn't speak.

On the other side, the expressions of the three of them were slightly solemn, and they looked at the three dialects uncertainly, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Looking at them like this, they obviously heard about the three of them fighting with Yunxiaomen, and they thought that they were not sure that they could get anything cheap from them, otherwise, they would have already done it. After all, from the strength on the surface, the other side has an absolute advantage.

The three of them glanced at each other, looking a little hesitant. The elven beast appeared in front of their eyes at this time, how could they be willing to let them leave like this?

However, if they really make a move, thinking of the previous rumors, they are a little unconfident.

"Three, let's **** the elves out." After a while, the middle-aged man still gritted his teeth and said to the three of them, "As long as you are willing to hand it over, I will allow you to take some of the blood." ”

Ziling looked sarcastic, couldn't bear it anymore, his body moved, and he threw himself at the other party without warning.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he greeted the two beside him, and then greeted him.

At the same time, Fang Yan also launched an attack on another person of late-stage strength, and a series of chilling palm prints kept appearing on that person's side.

The other party was an old man over fifty years old, after the old man saw Fang Yan's attack, his face couldn't help but flash a look of disdain, and with a light tap of his palm, several sharp Yuan Qi energy appeared on his side, just right to block Fang Yan's attack.

However, the next scene made his face change greatly.

"Smack!"

A muffled sound sounded around the surroundings, and when the old man's attack came into contact with the attack of the dialect, it shattered at the same time, turning into something invisible and disappearing into mid-air.

The disdain on the old man's face suddenly dissipated and became solemn, and he finally realized that the young man in front of him was a little tricky, far from being as simple as he imagined. You know, he is the strength of the late stage, and the other party is only in the middle stage. According to common sense, his attacks should be able to easily break the opponent's attacks.

However, the attacks of the two were shattered at the same time, which was enough to show that the real strength of the person in front of him, who seemed to have only mid-stage strength on the surface, was not much lower than him.

"Choke!"

A transparent blade flashed out of Fang Yan's hand, striking directly at the opponent's chest.

Since the other party can't stand the temptation of the elf beast, Fang Yan will naturally not show mercy, and it will be a killing move as soon as he makes a move.

The old man snorted coldly, quickly put his palm into his arms, took out a hammer that was only the size of his palm, and then sacrificed it directly.

Fang Yan glanced at the hammer expressionlessly, feeling a little funny in his heart, the secret path really has any spiritual weapons. However, he didn't delay any longer, his body moved, and he went straight towards the other party, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the other party, and a palm containing a strong vitality smashed towards the other party.

The old man bit it, didn't dodge or dodge, and the fist that was already ready to attack suddenly stretched out and smashed heavily into the dialect.

In his mind, the strength of the other party is also in the middle stage, and the vitality in his body cannot be as strong as him, even if this blow goes down, even if it can't hurt the other party, there must be no problem in repelling.

However, after the palm of his hand made contact with the other person's palm, his heart sank violently.

The two palms touched, and although the other party was repulsed, it was only half a step back.

He felt as if his palm had hit a hard stone, and the aura emanating from this hard stone was not much weaker than his.

"How is this possible?" The old man's face was full of incredulity.

Fang Yan sneered, and with a quick flip of his other palm, a white light flashed in the old man's eyes.

"What?" The old man was taken aback, as if he didn't expect that the other party actually had a spiritual weapon on his body.

"Stand down!" The power in his hands suddenly increased, and he wanted to push the dialect back.

However, at this moment, a powerful force that he was unable to parry was attacked from Fang Yan's palm first.

"Ahem!"

Caught off guard, the old man was knocked back a few steps. All of his defenses were crushed.

"Whew!" A white light slashed through the air, hitting the vital point in the chest.

"Get out of here!" The old man didn't have time to think about it, and his palm moved rapidly, wanting to block this spiritual weapon. But at this moment, several palm prints appeared on his side without warning.

The old man suddenly became a little scrambling, but he was not yet powerless to resist, and although these attacks were menacing, they were finally blocked by him.

Fang Yan saw all this in his eyes, and there was a little sigh in his heart, looking at the old man's reaction to these attacks, his combat experience was obviously extremely rich.

But that's about it.

After sending out a few more sharp palm prints, Fang Yan's body moved, and he rushed towards the other party again.

The old man's pupils shrank, and he also sent out several attacks, blocking all the attacks he sent.

"Huh!"

Fang Yan made a palm move, held the spiritual weapon in his hand, and then swung it quickly.

One after another, terrifying vitality energy surged towards the other party like a flood, and the momentum was amazing.

The old man's face changed drastically, and his palms quickly formed a few strange handprints on his chest, and a huge ball of energy quickly condensed in front of him.

As soon as this ball of energy was condensed, Fang Yan's attack had already reached him.

The old man pushed the energy ball in his hand hard, and then retreated sharply.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The loud sound of the flurry was endless, and what surprised Fang Yan was that the attacks of his own human and human beings were actually the Yuan Balloon condensed by the other party. Until the last Yuan Qi fell on the Yuan Balloon, the Yuan Balloon was still the size of a fist.

Fang Yan had a little headache, looking at this appearance, if he didn't perform high-level exercises or take out high-level spiritual weapons, it was really impossible for him to kill the other party.

However, these two things are his biggest reliance now, and he really doesn't want to be exposed at this time. What's more, the movement caused by those two things is too huge, even if this old man can be killed, I am afraid it will attract the attention of many people.

"Ahh

Just as he was wondering if he should delay any longer, a scream suddenly came from the side. Turning his head to look, he just saw that the middle-aged man was falling under Ziling's strong attack.