I wanted to sneak attack.,But now it's been secretly attacked by others.,Several people have become prey from hunters.xshuotxt,Visit:。 However, there are still five of them, all of whom are accustomed to killing people and overstepping goods, and they have seen a lot of dangerous scenes, so they quickly calmed down from their panic and began to look for a few people in the dialect who were hiding in the shadows.

Only in this way can they have a glimmer of life, and if they don't find out the person who laid down the formation, they won't be able to escape in a short time. These five people reacted really well, if ordinary people were just afraid that they would be at a loss, but unfortunately they met a few people in dialects, and they were calculated by the 'fine' heart, and they were slower at the beginning.

They didn't know much about the dialect, they only knew that he was a disciple of the 'Gate' of Lihuo, and he couldn't be clever if he wanted to, and they didn't know anything about Qingluan and Feng'er, so they sent it to the 'Gate' in a daze. In fact, in the final analysis, the three dialects are all from small families, unless there is another chance, how many powerful means there are, which is also the reason why the five people were able to calm down quickly, I am afraid that at this time, they are still thinking about the dialect of Tsukidan.

But soon, these people were so shocked that their faces were like dirt, and one of them even forgot to take out the magic weapon, and looked at the people opposite in a daze, and was stunned by the scene in front of him on the spot. I saw a silver 'color' flying by suddenly, no one saw it when it came, and it was difficult for even the divine sense to find it, and the speed was extremely fast, and I saw it when I got closer, a head had been thrown high, and a man in black didn't even have time to snort, leaving a headless corpse paralyzed on the ground.

This person was actually the fastest of the five, and as soon as he was blocked by the formation, he immediately turned around and pounced reflexively, but became a victim. The few black-clothed people beside him didn't see it clearly, and they found that they were missing a companion, and they didn't even know how the other party made a move, and who the opponent was, and they suddenly became 'hairy'.

The dialect standing beside Feng'er could see it clearly, the previous hidden silver light was actually one of her magic weapons, a flying sword without a handle, which looked a little weird. On the surface, this flying sword is not sharp, the light is restrained, and the silver-white 'colored' sword body is like an ice ling, but it seems to be full of spiritual 'sex', and it is by no means comparable to ordinary superb magic weapons, and it may even exceed the scope of magic weapons, close to ordinary spiritual weapons.

The disciples of the 'gate' of the great sect really can't guess, and Feng'er is still a disciple of the family, but there are few good things on the person who has a master, and no one believes it when he talks about it.

Before the black-clothed people came back to their senses, an even more terrifying scene appeared, a black-clothed man suddenly stood in place, and his body was crawling with python-like black 'colored' rattan at some point, and then a golden light flashed, and a big head flew high. What's more, this person's body was also torn to pieces in an instant, and a humanoid demon pet with a fierce face appeared in front of everyone.

On the other side, there were two blood-red giant spiders, rushing towards them, and a piece of spider silk and slime spewed out, and it was the pair of blood 'jade' demon spiders who shot. A series of strange and bloody scenes, these murderous men in black are also frightened to the soul, these usually unscrupulous robbers, dealing with most of the ordinary monks, when have I seen anyone so sharp and ferocious, and even the demon pet has appeared again and again.

"Demon Cultivator, it's not good, these people are demons!" At this time, several people were completely panicked, the fear of Demon Cultivation was shared by many monks on the South Vietnamese side, the power of rumors, and the cruel and bloody scene in front of them, a few people couldn't help but believe it.

Not only them, Feng'er was also taken aback, why haven't they seen each other for many years, dialect and Qingluan have become demon cultivators, no wonder their qualifications are average, but their cultivation has not fallen behind at all, and the advanced speed of demon skills is known to the world. But now is not the time to inquire about this, Feng'er suppressed the doubt in her heart, and immediately found a second target with one blow.

"No, the dialect is not a demon cultivator, that is the girl of the Lin family, how did she become so powerful. Don't panic, hurry up and put it together. Suddenly, a man in black shouted, but there were several people in the dialect, and I am afraid that this is also an acquaintance.

But at this point, the more acquaintances they have, the more they have to kill their mouths, and the tone of this person's speech is somewhat familiar, and the dialect can't be remembered for a while. But there is no pause in the hand, and the body is also bullying forward, at this time, there can be no softness, otherwise they will seize the opportunity to release a big killing weapon, in this small courtyard, I am afraid that it is difficult to find a hiding place.

The dialect was frightened by the trial, where all kinds of powerful spells and magic weapons could be seen everywhere, and no one dared to say that they were completely sure to kill the other party, and if they were not careful, they might fall into the sand. But this is not a secret realm after all, and the few black-clothed people who came here also had average means, but they just relied on the large number of people, until the last human head fell to the ground, and they didn't see anything decent, and the dialect was a false alarm.

It's no wonder that the dialect is not blamed, where are those big killing weapons so easy to get, otherwise there is only one piece for people, and the cultivation realm is not 'messy'. And the attack of the three dialects is also not bad, and any one of them takes it out, and people dare not underestimate it, but only in front of ordinary monks, in front of the disciples of the great sect's 'gate', only Feng'er can suppress it.

Before they died, a few people knew that the other party had hidden a master of the Lanyue Sect, otherwise they would not have come if they were killed. There was no chance of undoing such a fatal mistake, and all five bodies lay on the ground.

Watching Fang Yan skillfully scrape the objects on several people, Feng'er finally couldn't help but say, "Xiao Qi, your exercises won't be demonic skills, but don't get me wrong, I never discriminate against demonic cultivation, but I'm just worried that the foundation of this kind of exercise is unstable, and it's easy to go mad, so it's better not to cultivate." If you need it, I can find a way to help you find some good exercises, which will also be beneficial to your future cultivation. ”

Although she said it carefully, Fang Yan could still hear the extreme uneasiness in her heart, and then said without looking back, "Don't worry, Feng'er, I am an orthodox spiritual cultivator, and these demon pets are all subdued with the help of a magic weapon, and they have nothing to do with my major exercises." ”

"Magic weapon, subdue the demon pet?" It's okay not to explain, the more you explain, the more confused Feng'er becomes. It is impossible for the famous 'door' faction to have a real demon cultivation, and it is generally only in the small sect 'gate' or loose cultivation, and Feng'er has no chance to understand the magic of demon cultivation, and what he knows is just some well-known common sense, where have I heard of the matter of relying on magic weapons to collect demon pets.

Then Fang Yan released a few fireball spells, and burned the looted corpses on the spot, which was a pure spiritual spell at a glance, and Feng'er was a little relieved. However, looking at Fang Yan's skillful movements, his heart tightened again, how many people had to be killed to be so proficient, one can imagine Fang Yan's previous cultivation status.

"This person is Zhang Bao, who used to be my 'door'. Fang Yan pointed to the corpse that called out his name and was now lying on the ground, and casually threw a fireball on it, not seeing any expression 'waves', as calm as when he usually spoke.

"This person is a disciple of the Zhang family in Yannan City, and he used to have a holiday with me at the Lihuo 'Gate', and he was about to forget about him, but who knew that he was hit again today. In this way, it is clear that Fang Yuan and the Zhang family are in-laws, this Zhang Leopard and Fang Ye are cousins, it must have been Fang Ye who leaked the news to him, but he didn't expect to rush to die. ”

This leopard hurt the dialect a lot when he left the fire 'gate', not only did he take action, but also bribed others to frame him, so that he couldn't even stay in Luoxialing in the end, and had to go away to the fortress, and the initiator of all this was this person. Now that he has the enemy in his hand, he should feel happy when he talks about it, but Fang Yan did not have the slightest joy, but felt a little depressed.

An ambush designed by a 'fine' heart, from the activation of the formation to the final successful kill, it seems that the time is not short, but in fact, it adds up to only one pillar of incense and the time is over, and by the time the landlord here finds the movement coming, the dialect has already cleaned up the battlefield. What happened here, of course, he couldn't see it, so he hurriedly deduced that he was practicing spells, and accidentally destroyed a little thing, and he would definitely compensate according to the price in the future, so the landlord left in a huff.

And the Lin family was not idle, so she hid in a teahouse diagonally across the street to take care of the wind for them, and if there was an accident here, she would come forward to resist for a while, so that they could deal with the things inside.

It didn't take long for the courtyard to return to its original state, and it was hard to see what had happened here, and under the cover of the night, the five ill-intentioned monks had disappeared, leaving only five storage bags waiting for them to count.

The five young disciples who were hiding in the room, after the Lin clan entered, they didn't know what to say to them, but they saw that they came out of it one by one with brisk steps, and there was no longer the slightest panic and 'chaos' look, and they each returned to their rooms to cultivate, and their dialects couldn't help but be secretly surprised, but they didn't ask more.

Fang Bao didn't deal with this person, it was Fang Shan who interceded for him in front of the Lin family, the whole process seemed to be not clear to Fang Bao, but he was just forced by Fang Ye to report to them, and he might not even know what they were going to do. In addition, his performance is also decent, in addition to doing things desperately every day, it is the second dialect of cultivating behind closed doors and living out.

However, the Lin family thought that if he returned to the Fang family and did not find out that there were other things between him and Fang Ye, it was okay not to deal with him, but from now on, he could no longer be trusted, he was not only confused in this matter, but also did not have the same heart with the Lin family and others, so there was no need to bother to protect him.

That night, the four of them mysteriously disappeared in the small courtyard and returned to Fang Yan's residence, which was much safer, and who knew if there was anyone else behind the group.

Two days later, Feng'er left Lieyang City and went back to Lin's house, Fang Yan was stunned, but he tried hard to control his emotions, and he cultivated harder than usual, and stayed in his shack for a whole day and a night before he came out.

In the following half a month, the dialect was still the same, practicing day and night, Lin and Qingluan were a little bored, and Suo 'sex' also practiced in their spare time, trying not to disturb the dialect. In fact, just after Feng'er left, Fang Yan was counting the days of her return every day, and maybe after the next meeting, she would never see her again.

Feng'er has not changed, she is still the girl of the Lin family who was deeply affectionate at the beginning, what has changed is the environment in which the two of them live, it is the world that is collapsing day by day, the catastrophe is like a noose hanging over everyone's head, it may fall at any time, 'forced' everyone to change for it, nervously waiting for that moment to come.