"Woohoo!"

Fang Yan's figure was still moving on the grass, and three muffled sounds sounded in his ears, and with a quick slap of his palms on the ground, his figure rose into the air, narrowly dodging the three attacks. At the same time, the position above was slightly distorted, and a spirit beast appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The corners of Fang Yan's eyes jumped slightly, and he looked at this spirit beast whose strength he couldn't see through with an expressionless face, and vaguely knew the reason why Luo Ziyi and the others were in a coma here.

The spirit beast stood silently in the air, the soles of its feet moving lightly.

Fang Yan took the divine weapon in his hand, didn't say anything more, and rushed straight up.

"Roar!"

The spirit beast roared, and the majestic vitality gushed out, making it difficult for him to step forward.

"Break it for me!" Fang Yan held the palm of the divine soldier and waved it fiercely, and a vast vitality erupted from the tip of the sword, hitting straight ahead.

The strength of this spirit beast is terrifying, much stronger than him. Too much is said here not about its superficial strength, but about the strength it is showing now. It's definitely not the strength of the True Realm. If this spirit beast was the strength of the True Spirit Realm, even if it was stronger than the strength of an ordinary spirit beast, he would not be so hard.

"Boom!"

The two Yuan Qi froze in mid-air for a moment, then exploded and exploded, turning into bursts of Yuan Qi ripples that were visible to the naked eye and flew around.

To the horror of Fang Yan, these energies stopped abruptly as they approached the edge of the valley, and then vanished, not falling to the trees not far away.

This valley is really strange, and it is very likely that it is the place where the spirit beast Xia Ziyan is looking for now lives.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his body plummeted.

"Huh!"

As soon as his front foot was lowered, a back foot appeared in his original position.

With a slight touch of his feet on the ground, he rushed towards the spirit beast again, holding the palm of the divine soldier and waving it constantly, and the fierce vitality kept pouring out of his body as if he didn't want money, flying towards the spirit beast like raindrops.

To Fang Yan's disbelief, these attacks suddenly stopped when they were still half a foot away from the spirit beast, and then shook slightly, and then disappeared out of thin air.

"You ......" Fang Yan's lips moved, but he didn't say a word, looking at it with a bitter face.

This spirit beast can block all of his attacks so easily, it must be the existence of the late stage of the True Spirit Realm. And he must have used all his strength just now to let him fight with a spirit beast that existed in the later stages? Do you have a chance of winning?

"Whew!"

The spirit beast suddenly pounced on him, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him, raising its claws and striking him directly in the chest.

He was startled, and the divine weapon in his hand subconsciously stabbed over.

"Choke!"

A shrill grinding sound sounded in his ears, and before he could recover his senses, he sensed a chill behind him. And where is the shadow of that spirit beast in front of him?

didn't have time to turn around, and quickly waved the hand holding the divine soldier towards the back, but to his horror, the vitality in his body seemed to be frozen, and the flow speed was extremely slow.

"Ahh

It was this moment's delay, and there was already a sharp pain in the back.

He turned around suddenly, raised his sword and stabbed, and in a few blinks of an eye, more than a dozen swords were stabbed, forcing the spirit beast to retreat again and again.

Looking at the blood stains on the claws of the spirit beast, his face was like frost, and the speed in his hands became faster and faster. Suddenly, the spirit beast disappeared out of thin air.

He reflexively slashed his sword.

"Choke!"

A shrill voice came from behind him. The divine soldier slashed right on the outstretched claws of the spirit beast, but because the opponent's claws were protected by vitality, he did not harm the other party.

With one hit, where would he let go of this opportunity, his palm moved again, and stabbed at the spirit beast's vital point with one sword after another, and the speed was dazzling.

"Choking choking ......"

The spirit beast could not get close to him, and kept retreating. Then it disappears again.

Fang Yan's body plummeted, and when he looked up, the spirit beast appeared in another position. It was at this time that he found that the vitality in his body had returned to normal again. He suddenly realized that this spirit beast was a little strange, and once he let it get close, the vitality in his body would be frozen.

Thinking of this, he didn't care, and continued to hold his sword. If this spirit beast really wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago. The fact that it had just blocked all of his attacks was enough to show that its strength was not something he could contend with. Since it didn't kill him, it clearly didn't want to take his life.

Seeing the spirit beast disappear in front of his eyes again, Fang Yan's heart moved, and he rose directly into the air.

However, what he didn't expect was that this spirit beast actually appeared above him out of thin air, and its bloody claws hit the top of his head. If this blow was really hit by it, it would be difficult for him not to die.

"Go!" He took out several spiritual weapons from his body and shook them fiercely, and when he saw that these spiritual weapons were about to fall in front of the spirit beast, it disappeared strangely.

The front of him twisted slightly, and the spirit beast suddenly appeared in front of him. He was not surprised at all, and the divine weapon in his hand stabbed forward, and his body turned sharply, falling towards the ground.

The vitality in the body is sealed, and it is a great loss in mid-air. Landing on the ground and following him like a shadow, he has the possibility of winning.

The spirit beast followed him to the ground.

Almost the moment the spirit beast landed, Fang Yan disappeared in front of it, and even it could only see an afterimage flashing by its figure. But it was an existence in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, and it quickly caught his position, and its sharp claws struck out to the side like lightning.

The pupils of the fast-walking dialect suddenly contracted, his heart was fierce, and his steps accelerated suddenly, appearing behind it in an instant. He even felt a sharp claw grazing against his shirt. I even felt the burning pain in my back.

Before his body could stand still, the divine weapon in his hand quickly stabbed out. What he didn't expect was that the divine weapon pierced into the spirit beast's body, but the spirit beast's body dispersed like smoke.

His pupils shrank slightly, his feet spun sharply, and he disappeared into thin air. Almost at the same time as he vanished, a claw appeared where he had been standing.

"Choke!"

As soon as the claw appeared, a loud noise sounded on the side, and the dialect divine weapon fell on the spirit beast, but because it was blocked by the vitality, it did not pierce into its body.

The spirit beast's body froze for a moment.

Fang Yan quickly retracted the divine soldier and stabbed it again.

But at this time, the spirit beast's body moved, and it floated back seven or eight feet away without a trace.

The vitality in Fang Yan's body was also surging at the same time, and he didn't pursue it again, just watched it cautiously.

The divine soldier also looked at him and didn't say a word. The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Half an hour later, the spirit beast roared softly, soared directly into the air, and then disappeared from his sight strangely.

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't have time to rest more, so he quickly ran towards Luo Ziyi and the little demon phoenix.