Except for the dozen or so people who stayed to continue cultivating and take care of their homes by the way, the rest of the people followed the dialect out of the cave.

In addition to just returning to the cultivation realm, this is the first time that the people surnamed Huang have really observed this world, and as soon as they come back, they have been in the old man's cave mansion for more than ten years, so it is no wonder that these people want to come out and walk around.

Liu Er was not interested in hunting, but she didn't come out with it, but studied an alchemy recipe left for her by the dialect, and it would be a great thing if she could study alchemy thoroughly.

It was a training to kill the enemy, and Fang Yan did not use magic weapons to put them away, but let everyone fly their own swords, and more than forty people flew towards the distance.

After arriving at the place, Fang Yan gave an order, and the people surnamed Huang immediately dispersed, a hunting team of five people, each team had a foundation monk sitting in the town, and spread out in all directions, but the last team had more than a dozen people, guarding around the dialect, it seemed that they were guarding the dialect, making the dialect a little crying and laughing.

After a few explanations, they still insisted on their opinions, and the dialect did not sway the kindness of everyone, so they stayed aside.

In terms of strength, the fourth-order demon beast is only comparable to the foundation building monk, as long as it is not a fourth-order high-level demon beast that condenses the void pill, this group of people is enough to deal with, but when he first came out, Fang Yan was a little uneasy, and soon, he found that his worries were superfluous.

The people surnamed Huang already lived in the black demon realm where there was a crisis everywhere, and they had a natural sense of danger, except for a few small mistakes due to their ignorance of the cultivation realm at the beginning, they soon revealed their killer nature, and in a short time, they had killed dozens of third-order demon beasts, five fourth-order demon beasts, and the demon beasts within a radius of hundreds of miles were almost hunted out.

Seeing this situation, Fang Yan knew that these people didn't have to worry about it at all, waved his hand, and called Huang Wu to his side: "Huang Wu, these are a few Qiankun bags, after hunting the demon beasts, collect the corpses of these demon beasts, there is a Xiuzhen market two or three thousand miles south of our cave mansion, you can take these demon beast corpses there in exchange for spirit stones, and you can also buy all kinds of things you need, I will not accompany you here." ”

"Okay, Senior Fang, I know, don't worry, this kind of hunting is the housekeeping skill of my Huang clan, but hunting demonic beasts has become hunting demon beasts, not to mention such a powerful magic weapon flying sword. Speaking of the flying sword in his hand, Huang Wu was so satisfied, he didn't dare to use it with all his strength in the cave, and after he came out, he didn't have any worries, only to find that the power of a small flying sword was actually unexpected.

"Huang Wu, don't underestimate it, the highest level of the demon beast you encountered today is the fourth-order intermediate, with your strength, you can hunt it, if you encounter a fourth-order advanced or even a fifth-order, it won't be so easy. I also have a bottle of Shenglong Pill here, you take it and give each person one pill, this pill can instantly improve cultivation, but the consequence is that it will be weak for a long time, and you should never take it unless you have to. ”

As he was explaining, Fang Yan suddenly noticed a familiar aura passing over his head, and it was far away in a blink of an eye.

"Huang Wu, I'll go first, I'll return to the cave after a while, you don't have to worry. The dialect hastily left a sentence, and then disappeared in a flash, leaving a group of people surnamed Huang with reverent expressions.

The breath just now turned out to be the breath of his own peach miasma poison, that's right, it was a wisp of peach miasma poison left in Zhou Yu's body at the beginning, could it be that Zhou Yu didn't get rid of this peach miasma poison over the years?

Fang Yan, who originally planned to return to the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, discovered this wisp of peach miasma poison, and immediately changed his plan, urging the streamer wings to chase after the escape light just now, the flying magic weapon is not a level, after a few breaths, Fang Yan caught up with the breath and saw the light in the distance.

There are no major sects around here, and thousands of miles to the west are also the territory of demon beasts, where are you going?

I don't know how many people there are in the light, the distance is too far, and the illusion can't be seen through, the dialect didn't kill directly, put away the streamer wings, sacrifice the flying sword, and at the same time sacrifice the nine-picture fan, hiding his breath, although it is not as effective as the flying cloud magic pocket, but as long as the other party does not pay special attention, it is difficult to find a trace of abnormality in the far air behind him.

After flying for several hours and tens of thousands of miles, Fang Yan saw the light in front of him fall downward, and he arrived at the place?

Below is a quiet lake, the lake seems to have been the seat of a sect, and the dialect can see that there are traces of forbidden formations around, but it has long been dilapidated.

The retreat light in front of it fell on the ruins, and the dialect did not go down, completely constricting its own breath, and not revealing a trace of divine consciousness, only staring down with a broken illusion of eyes, because after the retreat light dissipated, it was not only Zhou Yu who was revealed, but also three people in the same company, all of whom were Jindan monks, and the breath of one of them had reached an extremely high level, and it seemed that it had reached the point of Jindan Great Perfection.

Fang Yan couldn't hear what a few people were talking about, but he saw a few people discussing for a while, and then swept towards the lake, and each of the four took a position, and then each took out a formation flag in his hand.

En, could it be that there is a treasure in the lake? The dialect immediately came to a conclusion, and the level of this treasure is not low, otherwise there would not be the four great Jindan monks gathered here, but I don't know if it is a magic weapon or a demon beast.

Fang Yan decided not to move, the four Jindan monks were not as simple as one to deal with, and if they were trapped in the formation, they would have to escape.

Staring at the four people below, the array of mana fluctuations surged, the four array flags flashed light, after a few breaths, the entire lake was shrouded, it turned out to be a four-phase array, and the dialect quickly recognized the formation below, this is a famous killing array, the array flag is extremely difficult to refine, I am afraid that only the Yuanying monk can refine it, this formation is naturally extremely powerful, but it must be urged by four people at the same time to work, and the dialect is also the first time to see this formation.

Arrange this killing array, even if the cultivation is much higher than four people, if you fall into the formation, you can only lose, unless there is also a flying magic weapon like the streamer wing, otherwise you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

After seeing the four-phase battle, Fang Yan's expression became more solemn, the hatred between himself and Zhou Yu can be said to be in the bones, he killed Rong Hao's body, and later wiped out Rong Canghai's soul, Jin Dan was refined by himself, and he also took half of the streamer wing from Zhou Yu's hand, this kind of hatred has absolutely no room for resolution.

The other party arranged it like this, and it was not small to think that the things he was drawing would come from, and Fang Yan didn't want Zhou Yu to get another thing like a magic weapon against the sky, and it would be his own trouble at that time.

Soon, the lake water under the four-phase battle fluctuated, churning like boiling pot water, and the four people who could see the formation were also cautious on their faces, could it be that there was no absolute certainty in relying on this kind of killing array?

A giant python dozens of zhang long came out of the water, with a big mouth, and several water dragons attacked the four people above, the power was very terrifying, and the dialect could see at a glance that this giant python was a fifth-order demon beast, but although the fifth-order demon beast was powerful, it was not advanced, and it was far from enough to alarm the four Jindan monks to go out to kill, and there were four phases of battle, and within a few rounds, they would be killed.

Sure enough, the various spells in the giant python's mouth were not small, but after encountering the four-phase battle, they dispersed one after another, and even the fur of the four people was not injured, but the giant python's body was instantly shrouded in the killing array.

For a while, Jin Ge's voice suddenly rose in the four-phase battle array, and Fang Yan looked at the giant python in the array with some surprise, but it was not killed as he thought, but it was a little disturbed.

It's a pity that he was trapped in the formation after all, and under the attack of the infinite sword qi spell, the fifth-order giant python still couldn't support it for a quarter of an hour, his expression was tired, and his body was also scarred, and silver blood was all over his body.

Just when Fang Yan thought that this demon beast was going to fall and perish, the lake below suddenly had waves again, much more violent than the giant python coming out of the water just now, could it be that there were two demon beasts coexisting here? It is not for nothing that the fifth-order demon beast is still in the same place, but it is extremely rare.

This time the dialect was wrong, it was not a demon beast that came to the surface, but a monk, a monk who was extremely down-and-out, not only his magic clothes were in tatters, his unkempt hair was scattered at will, and the flying sword in his hand was only half a section, if he saw this person in another place, everyone thought that he was just a beggar.

But such a beggar-like person has a shocking momentum at this moment, like a long sword unsheathed, revealing a thousand rays of light.