"Beastmaster, this is trouble.xshuotxt. access:. "Fang Yan's heart sank, in South Vietnam, it is said that there are three kinds of people who cannot be provoked, the first is the formation mage, especially in the territory of the formation mage, if you don't die, you will 'get' a half-crippled. The second is the refiner, all kinds of treasures emerge in endlessly, if you still know how to refine a 'sexual' killing weapon like the Fire Thunderbolt, how many lives will be filled in.

And the third is the beast master, the real beast master dialect has not been seen, only saw the half-hung Qingluan, with a hand of wild beast control, can also be a lot of demon beast training obediently. If it is used to deal with monks of the same level, it is extremely easy, just release all the demon beasts under your command, and play a group attack tactic, with more and less fighting, which is very difficult to deal with.

The person in front of him is probably the real beast master, his body is full of bags, and he doesn't know what it contains, just with the tiger demon he released casually, it makes Fang Yan feel a big headache. This tiger demon is not low at a glance, and most of this kind of demon beasts are good at attack power, plus the wings on their backs are like the wind, it is extremely difficult to prevent, and now this tiger demon is easily standing in the air, flying left and right as if walking on the ground.

"Kill!" As the person broke off, the tiger demon pounced on the dialect from mid-air, and the black demon immediately stretched out his claws and slapped towards the tiger demon fiercely, "bang", a demon and a demon shook hard, only to see that the tiger demon stretched out his front paws in pain, and the black demon was not comfortable, and he took a few steps back, and a wisp of blood oozed from his front paws.

The man glanced at the black demon in surprise, and then muttered something in his mouth, the tiger demon immediately changed his tactics, no longer resisting the black demon, but relying on his innate combat talent, flying up and down around the black demon, as soon as there is a gap, it is a claw, and the attack is fast and ruthless, so that the black demon has a brute force but has no way to start, and soon fell into the disadvantage, and suffered a few claws from the tiger demon, but did not succeed once.

Fang Yan was secretly anxious, but there was no good way. For a long time, dialects and magic pets have been attacking and defending, the weakest is the air, the attack from the air lacks effective means of defense, and if the opponent is always in the air, the dialect does not have much way to attack, if the opponent is unwilling to entangle and take off, it is difficult for the dialect to catch up, and he is also mediocre in the flying technique, so almost every time he succeeds, he must trap the other party first.

The shortcomings of the black demon were immediately seen through by this person, and the tiger demon after changing the strategy became more and more courageous, but it was not easy to defeat the black demon on this, and the ferocity and combat power dialect of the demon beast was still quite confident, and at this time, it could only rely on it to entangle the tiger demon first. And the man was not idle, and the attacks on the dialect followed, and a flying claw roared and rushed towards the dialect, looking like a raptor-like claw, and quickly grabbed the front 'chest' of the dialect.

At this moment, the dialect seemed to react slowly, and waited until the flying claws rushed before he hurriedly took a few steps back, and raised a shield in front of him, with a crisp "click", the flying claws hit the shield, and then made a tooth-sore sound, drawing a few shallow white marks on the surface of the shield, and pretending to be unable to resist through the impact of the flying claws, he retreated seven steps backwards in a row with difficulty.

"Haha, boy, what's the use of being so hard-mouthed, obediently 'handing over' the spirit beast, sparing your dog's life, why don't you bring it quickly. After speaking, he leaned forward, urged Fei to draw a semicircular arc in mid-air, and reflexively attacked the dialect.

After a few blows, the 'flowery' monk beat the dialect back with just one flying claw, and couldn't help but become more and more proud, and took a step forward like a step, suppressing the dialect to the death, not allowing him any chance to fight back. And the Tiger Demon's attack was even smoother, and the Black Demon had no power to fight back at this time, so he could only passively retreat to the rear, constantly dodging the Tiger Demon's sharp attack.

The scene at this time is very ugly, the dialect doesn't even have a decent counterattack, it is completely pressed and beaten by this person, it won't be long before the dialect can't support it, and the gap in cultivation will be reflected, and the winning side is often the one with deep mana cultivation who is higher.

The corners of the 'flower' monk's mouth turned up slightly, such a scene was commonplace for him, but a monk of the seventh level of qi refining dared to fight with him, a beast master, it was really beyond his strength, and he didn't know how many people were killed who were higher than his cultivation, let alone a kid who had never seen the world in this poor country.

Just as the 'flower' monk was getting carried away, the dialect that had been embarrassed jumped up and shouted "explosion", and then a violent flame suddenly flew from the grass under this person, and hit this person's body, and a series of popping sounds were heard.

Fang Yan didn't know when, he actually concealed that this person had laid a rune array, and after introducing it into the array, he suddenly burst into trouble, and violently smashed the flying claw away with a magic shield, and the magic weapon long sword pierced the 'door' of this person's face. The 'flower' monk who was a little dizzy from the explosion didn't even care about the flying claws, and quickly retreated back with severe pain, and the burned ragged upper body 'exposed' a white 'colored' inner armor, and the power of the ground explosion charm failed to break through its defenses.

But the 'flower' robe was destroyed, and several bags fell to the ground, and Fang Yan quickly took it away and sent it directly into the blue bead space, no matter what it was, as long as it could reduce his combat power.

"Stop, stinky boy, you're impatient, that's my spirit beast mountain's special sealed spirit bag, you dare to take it, send it back to me quickly, otherwise you will die without a place to bury." This guy screamed and shouted loudly at Fang Yan, and in a hurry, he actually 'revealed' his origin, which made Fang Yan feel a headache.

"Spirit Beast Mountain, how could you be so unlucky to provoke them. "Spirit Beast Mountain is like thunder in Nanyue country, ranking one of the great sect 'gates', is a sect 'gate' that is good at beast control, located in the southernmost mountain of Nanyue country, there are countless spirit beasts raised in the 'gate'. Most of the disciples under the 'gate' also focus on beast control, but they rarely walk outside, and they don't want to show up in crowded places, and they like to be in the company of monsters.

It is said that there are many beast masters in its 'door', and the beast mastery of the disciples under the 'door' is also extremely clever, and each disciple has three or five spirit beasts are sparse and ordinary, unlike other monks, a spirit beast is regarded as a treasure. When fighting with people, the advantage is even more obvious, several spirit beasts swarmed up, few people can parry, and their method of resisting beasts is also quite 'exquisite', and the spirit beasts have the same mind, and the combat power is doubled.

From time to time in the world of cultivating immortals, there will be stories of one person fighting several monks alone, the most of which are the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain, there are so many spirit beasts to help, it is impossible to challenge several people alone, which shows the terrible nature of the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain, no one wants to provoke these madmen who are accompanied by demon beasts all day long.

However, Fang Yan has a bitter hatred for Spirit Beast Mountain, for no other reason, his best friend Xiao Feng died at the hands of the Spirit Beast Mountain monk in the trial of life and death, and today he 'wants' to kill and rob spirit beasts, and new hatred and old hatred erupt together, and he is even more careless.

The dialect envoy kept attacking the 'flower' man with a long sword, but his eyes were secretly aimed at the 'flower' spotted tiger demon, and the person in front of him didn't dare to underestimate it after suffering a big loss, took out a tortoiseshell-like magic weapon to protect it in front of the 'chest', and released a demon beast while scolding, a black python, nearly ten zhang long, was about to attack the dialect.

Who knew that the offensive dialect suddenly flew back sharply, and before the person could be happy for a moment, he suddenly rushed behind the 'flower' tiger demon, and a series of talismans swept past, and at some point a short blade appeared in his hand, jumping up and slashing towards the tiger demon. The black demon who was passively beaten didn't know where the ferocity came from, and he grabbed one of the tiger demon's front paws and didn't let go, and a few vines also quietly wrapped around it, it turned out that the dialect had long been fighting the tiger demon's idea.

With a "click", the 'flower' spotted tiger demon let out a miserable scream, and the wings on his back were cut off by Fang Yansheng, and he fell down obliquely. It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers, and the dialect has long been secretly letting the black demon retreat step by step, just for this fatal blow, and the various attacks in front of the 'flower' monk are also preparing for this blow.

The tiger demon that lost its wings no longer has the flexibility it used to be, and there are already several demon vines pierced into the body, how can it take advantage of the 'hand-to-hand' fight with the black demon, and under the attack of the black demon and the demon vine, it will be eaten up in a few breaths.

The 'flower' monk shouted, and the killing of the spirit beast was like a heartache, and he shouted viciously to the dialect, "Okay, you little devil, you actually killed the spirit beast of my Spirit Beast Mountain, and you are going to bury it." And those bags, quickly 'hand' over, otherwise I won't get them, and I'll release them all to see who dies first. ”

What is in those bags, why is this person always obsessed, and he has a spirit beast mountain, and wants to use the prestige of the spirit beast mountain to scare away the dialect, but the dialect doesn't eat this set.

However, Fang Yan didn't want to be truthful, so he sneered and said, "Spirit Beast Mountain is a famous 'gate' faction, how can there be such a shameless person as a Taoist friend, snatching our scattered spirit beasts, and spreading it is not afraid of people's jokes." It is clear that you, a thief, pretended to be a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain and ruined the reputation of the 'sect' of other people's sects, and you dare to speak out here. ”

Hearing this, the 'flower' monk was so angry that his face turned purple, and he urged the exercises fiercely, preparing to release the demon beasts in those bags, but who knew that after a while, he was shocked and lost his 'color': "You devil, what kind of evil method did you use, you actually isolated those spirit bags, hurry up and 'hand over' them, spare your dog's life, I don't want your spirit beast anymore, don't hurry up and bring it." ”

This guy is really in a hurry, and now he also knows the difficulty of dialects, not to mention a strange method, he can make a few spirit sealing bags disappear out of thin air, and he can't feel any marks, and he doesn't know how he did it, and now he is more and more convinced that dialect is a demon cultivator, and the weirdness and unpredictability of demon cultivation are just as headaches.

Although I don't know what those things called the spirit sealing bags are, but this person is so anxious to go back, it can be seen that it must be a good thing, and the things that have been eaten into Fang Yan's stomach have seen him go back. Besides, they are already in the blue bead space, where they can be collected with their divine sense, but they can't be released with their divine sense, and they can't enter it in front of this person, so how can they 'hand' it in dialect.

"Daoyou seem to be 'wrong', it has always been what Daoyou want to be under, and you have to shout and kill under it, and now it seems that things are not harmonious, so I want to take back a few things and retreat, there is such a truth in this world, do you really think that you can do anything if you pretend to be a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain, if you don't want to die, get out, those bags will be regarded as compensation for your offense. Fang Yan said with a playful face, if it weren't for his inability, he really wanted to clean him up directly.

"Okay, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, I didn't want to kill you, but I had to 'force' me, take a good look at the boy. The killing of the tiger demon let him know that the dialect is strong, and it is pointless to let the demon go up again, only to see that there are words in his mouth, and a huge flying centipede rises from behind him.