Seeing Liu Feiteng leaving, Fang Yan gasped heavily, and his eyes darkened for a while.

His current situation can be said to be terrible, not to mention the many scars on his body, behind his back, a huge wound almost penetrated his chest and lungs, and the flesh and blood rolled out. What's even more deadly is that because of the burning of qi and blood in his body, many meridians are damaged, and even some qi and blood can't be suppressed, rushing back and forth in Fang Yan's body, it is no exaggeration to say that Fang Yan is like a human bomb at this time, and it will explode if he doesn't pay attention to it.

However, his record is enough to be proud of. With his own strength, he successively killed two disciples of the fourth layer of condensation, one of the third layer of condensation, and one of the second layer of condensation, and severely damaged Liu Feiteng, the son of the elder and the cultivation of the fifth layer of blood, before and after only a few breaths, if this kind of record is spread, it will definitely set off a storm in the Flower Bone Sect!

These achievements were all earned by Fang Yan with his life. If it weren't for Liu Feiteng asking him for trouble, he wouldn't want to fight to the death so much, after all, the root of life is the most precious, at this moment, the fire of his life was quickly extinguished, and his vision gradually blurred, faintly, he heard a chuckle in the distance.

"I didn't expect that Liu Feiteng's stupid person was beaten like this by a blood-gathering three-layer waste, which is really a shame for my Liu family. In mid-air, a person stepped on a sword, looking condescendingly at Fang Yan, who was dying.

Fang Yan struggled to raise his head, but he could only see that it was a man dressed in white, and his face was blurred and he couldn't see clearly. I saw that the man waved his hand, and the sword under his feet suddenly flew away, and he landed steadily on the ground, slowly walking towards Fang Yan. "Liu Feiteng, this kid, is young and vigorous, relying on his father's preference for him to cause trouble everywhere, it's good to teach him a lesson. He smiled as he walked, and although his words were flat, the aura of a superior person leaked out. He bent down and looked at Fang Yan, first at the copper pillar behind Fang Yan, to be precise, at the chain above.

He has been silently watching the duel between Fang Yan and Liu Feiteng in the dark, and he also has some impressions of this chain, it can be said that if it weren't for this chain that snatched Liu Feiteng's magic weapon, it is unknown who will win or lose. As for the bronze pillar, the man's divine sense swept it and found nothing special, so he regarded it as an ornament.

At this time, one end of the chain was wrapped around the lantern, and the other end was tied to the copper pillar. The man raised his hand and sucked it, and immediately sucked one end of the chain in his palm, Fang Yan tried to raise his hand to stop it, but when he saw that the man just took it in his hand and looked at it, he casually discarded it, and said lightly: "Barbarian things, is this son really interested?" The disdain and arrogance in the words were exposed.

"Although I am Liu Feiteng's brother, I have no interest in your affairs, even if he is killed by you, it doesn't matter, but ......" He looked at Fang Yan, touched his chin and said, "There are some superficial articles that still need to be done." Boy, how should I respond to you if you hurt my brother? Anyway, you are already a dying person, and my son will have mercy on you, so I will give you a good time. He grabbed Fang Yan's neck and lifted him up.

Fang Yan wanted to struggle, but his body no longer had the ability to move a finger, and the man smiled contemptuously, and the strength of his hand gradually increased. When Fang Yan was about to faint, he suddenly let go of his hand.

"Killing you like this will only dirty my hands. You kind of waste, you don't deserve my own hands to end your life. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Yan, Fang Yan's body was suddenly pulled up, and with a wave of his hand, Fang Yan's body was thrown out. At the border of the Western District, next to it was the Endless Abyss, Fang Yan's body fell, and there was no trace in an instant.

"Cut, waste is waste. In the entire Flower Bone Sect, only Ming Wei is not destined to be my assistant. The man snorted coldly and walked away.

......

Fang Yan's body fell from the top of Qingshan Mountain, and there was a violent whistling sound of wind in his ears, the scene in front of him passed quickly, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

The moment he passed out, in his body, beads suddenly emerged from Fang Yan's spirit platform.

On weekdays, the beads had been wrapped in mist and hidden in Fang Yan's spiritual platform, and they would only emerge when absorbing qi and blood, but they suddenly appeared at this moment, but their appearance changed drastically. On the original pitch-black body, circles of dark red lines were wound around it, no more, no less, a full nine circles. Fang Yan didn't expect that after absorbing the power of the ghost bat's qi and blood this time, the bead would produce such a change.

A faint halo began to emanate from the beads, rippling outward from Fang Yan's spiritual platform, the halo swept over the bones and meridians of Fang Yan's body, and gradually, on these parts that were originally broken by the burning of qi and blood, red points of light appeared, surrounding the wound.

Fang Yan couldn't feel these changes, the sequelae caused by the burning of qi and blood, and the serious injuries to his body made him completely fall into a coma at the moment, and when his consciousness collapsed, he seemed to have a dream, and his spiritual power left his body and drifted into the distance.

He saw the West District, saw the Flower Bone Sect, saw the Falling Flower City, saw every scene he had seen in the past few years, and then, his spiritual power flew farther away.

He saw a city with a murderous aura inside, a forest, the roar of the demon beasts inside seemed to shake his spiritual power away, and he saw a sect with everyone inside wearing black robes. The scene flowed quickly, and suddenly Fang Yan shook violently, and his vision suddenly changed. Far away, he saw a strong man sitting on the ground, his hands touching the ground, and bursts of earthy yellow light surged from the ground to his arms.

When Fang Yan looked at the strong man, the latter seemed to have sensed something, raised his head, looked in the direction where Fang Yan was, smiled slightly, and said something, but unfortunately Fang Yan couldn't hear it clearly.

The scene changed again, and he saw a group of people sailing through the air on a boat, led by several people wearing black robes, whose faces were covered and could not be seen clearly. Fang Yan's gaze swept over these people, and he slammed on one person, "Song Muchen?"

Yes, this person is Song Muchen, at this moment her face showed worry, and she looked a little inconspicuous in the crowd. "Why is she here?" Fang Yan was puzzled, to Song Muchen, Fang Yan had a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly. After all, she almost became her wife, but by mistake, she was kidnapped by Hua Feiyang to this Flower Bone Sect and became a force cultivator, thinking that she would never see each other again, but she didn't expect to meet in this situation.

Fang Yan wanted to see clearly, but his vision blurred for a moment, and the scene changed again, when Fang Yan came back to his senses, he was already in a secret room, the temperature of this secret room was extremely low, Rao is Fang Yan was in a state of mind at the moment, and the surrounding walls were covered with a thick layer of frost. In the center of the chamber, a young man sat cross-legged.

The young man's white hair had already been dragged to the ground, his face was shrouded in ice mist and he couldn't see his face clearly, his whole body was full of coldness, while Fang Yan looked over, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, and two cold rays shot out. He looked coldly at the place where Fang Yan's spiritual power was, and two ice-blue ripples rippled in his pupils.

Fang Yan's eyes widened, only to see the blue light flashing on the young man's chest, and a strong chill came from Fang Yan's body, he was shocked to see that the body composed of his spiritual power actually formed a thin layer of ice! He resisted with all his might, and after the young man glanced at him coldly, he closed his eyes again.

......

"Ah!!" Fang Yan got up from the ground, sweating profusely and exhaling violently.

This dream was too real, especially in the last scene, Fang Yan only felt a chill in his chest now, and he shivered several times.

"Where is this?" Fang Yan finally recovered before he noticed that he was in a cave, surrounded by darkness.

"Are you awake?" A cold voice came, startling Fang Yan. He turned his head sharply, only to see two faint flames rising in the darkness!