In a moment, a centipede-like demon beast with a red body and a size of ten zhang floated strangely in the air, and the 'flower' monk had a solemn face, biting the tip of his tongue and spurting a mouthful of blood towards this demon beast, and then this huge centipede, which seemed to be a little wooden, began to shake its head and tail, and the demonic aura in its body also became rich.

Although he couldn't see through what this person was doing, he didn't know how Fang Yan didn't know that this was his reliance, and if he was completely 'excited', he was afraid that the power would be extremely amazing, and before he was completely urged, Fang Yan immediately bullied him and attacked all the way. The 'flower' monk hurriedly resisted, and had to be distracted to urge the centipede to move, so he could only rely more on the giant python, forcing it to rush towards the dialect regardless of it, and resist the combined attack of the dialect and the black evil.

Seeing this, Fang Yan was even more anxious, this guy was so disregarding the death and injury of the spirit beast, then this centipede must be his killing move, how could he let him use the secret method to refine and urge, and the attack became more and more ferocious, but unfortunately most of them fell on the giant python, but he did not interrupt this person's spellcasting, and saw that the huge blood-colored centipede above his head gradually became smart, and it exuded the unique power of the second-level demon beast.

But the situation is still very urgent for this 'flower' monk, the giant python has gradually become unable to support it, under the onslaught of dialects, the skin has opened the 'flesh', and it is about to die, but the offensive of dialects has not diminished at all. At the moment of life and death, in a hurry, this guy was also ruthless, and he didn't even care about the cultivation of the origin, and once again bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed two mouthfuls of 'essence' blood to the top of his head, and after a burst of blood mist, a giant centipede with amazing momentum appeared in front of Fang Yan, and suddenly looked up to the sky and hissed a few times.

Second-level demon beast, this guy really used a secret method to give birth to a second-level demon beast, how can this resist, facing the top is obviously looking for death, Fang Yan hurriedly put away all the magic weapons and demon pets, and ran away without waiting for him to command the blood centipede to attack and pull out the 'legs'. No wonder they all say that the beast master can't be provoked, and he really has a good skill, but if it weren't for this guy coming to the 'door', how could Fang Yan fight him to the death.

Red Cloud Canyon is the peak of demon hunting at this time, and there are many monks around the valley, but most of the nearby teams with low strength or scattered cultivators are also alarmed by the sudden huge momentum here, but they don't know what happened, and they are shocked one by one.

Suddenly, a figure crossed near the head, and a monk in Tsing Yi with a panicked face fled to the valley in embarrassment, and soon a more astonishing scene appeared, a huge centipede covered in blood red drove a cloud of blood mist, and quickly followed, accompanied by a bloody breath of 'desire' and vomiting, and the coercion emanating from the giant centipede also made everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.

On the back of the giant centipede stood a person, wearing a 'flower' coat that was almost broken, and this person was pale at this time, gritting his teeth and not knowing what he was cursing, looking terrifying and hideous.

The group of monks on the ground who were begging for a living here were immediately frightened, when did this Red Cloud Canyon come out of the second-level demon beasts, or such terrifying-looking fierce beasts, they all scattered and fled. For a while, wherever the blood centipede passed, whether it was a monk or a demon beast, they all fled and hid, and those who ran slowly were casually devoured by the blood centipede.

This blood cedipede is actually the natal spirit beast of this 'flower' clothed monk, and the spirit beast mountain has a secret technique, which can allow the disciples to connect with the spirit beast and become one, and it can also use the secret method to transfer its own cultivation to the spirit beast, so that the natal spirit beast can be cultivated for a period of time, and its strength has also increased greatly. But this is also a forbidden technique, the damage to the caster is extremely great, the cultivation will definitely be unavoidable, and the damage of the 'essence' blood will take a long time to make up.

Although the method of the natal spirit beast is not small, it is the secret of the spirit beast mountain, and only the disciples of the inner 'door' are eligible to obtain it, and the conditions and costs are not low. The choice of natal spirit beast is not any demon beast, it must be in line with the monk's exercises, and it also needs the cooperation of the demon beast, generally only the spirit beast cultivated by the monk since childhood has the greatest success rate, and the process of conforming is also extremely complicated, and it often requires high-level monks to 'spend' a lot of mana.

In addition to the advantage of using the natal spirit beast freely against the enemy in peacetime, the most powerful of them are several forbidden techniques, and these forbidden techniques that forcibly promote the power of the origin to improve their strength will make the monk and his natal spirit beast pay a lot of price. It was true that this 'flowery' monk was 'forced' to use it in desperation, because one of the bags that Fang Yan took was the task that was 'handed over' to him in the 'door', to 'hand' it over to a nearby sect' 'gate'.

It's just that when this person passed by the Red Cloud Canyon, he heard that there would be some strange monsters from time to time, and he went to the valley with the psychology of trying his luck, and after some investigation, he didn't find the monster beast he needed, and when he was returning disappointed, he saw the purple pupil beast.

If you want to talk about the understanding of spirit beasts, no one can surpass the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain, and this person's vision of spirit beasts is really sharp, and he can see the extraordinaryness of the purple pupil beast at a glance, and he immediately wants to take it for himself. Fang Yan, a seventh-level Qi refining monk, didn't pay attention to it, but who knew that he suffered a big loss because of this, this person couldn't help but regret it a little, but now it's too late, so he can only fight to cultivate and kill in dialects, and take back those few spirit sealing bags.

How could Fang Yan think of these twists and turns, and at this time, Fang Yan also regretted it, knowing that this person actually had the ability to summon a second-level demon beast, he should have thrown a fire thunderbolt at that time, and he would have interrupted his spell casting process even if he was injured. Now it's okay, that person is driving a second-level demon beast to follow behind, and it will take a lot of brains to hide.

Fortunately, the dialect has been here once before, and it is no stranger to some places, and if it wants to get rid of the pursuit behind it, the first choice of the dialect at this time is the 'nest' of the demon spider, where the terrain is extremely complicated, as long as you enter it, the dialect has a way to get rid of it.

It's just that the place where he is currently is still not a short distance away, and this red cloud canyon can't fly too high, the dense red 'color' clouds above his head are even more terrifying than the red 'color' demon beasts behind him, and he will be injured if he touches a little, and he must be very dexterous to fly low here, but the blood centipede behind him seems to be very adaptable to these, and the talented monk of the demon beast can only sigh.

Looking at the blood centipede that was getting tighter and tighter behind him, Fang Yan was secretly anxious in his heart, it seemed that it was difficult to escape, so he could only find a way to bring them to the ground together, and then he would have a chance to get out. Thinking of this, Fang Yan immediately slapped a magic talisman on the ground vertically, and ran quickly on the ground.

"Hmph, boy, it's just wishful thinking to use such means to escape, you still obediently 'hand' those things out, and you can leave a whole corpse for you, otherwise I will let the spirit beast eat you alive." "The 'flower' clad monk stood on the back of the blood cedipede and said through gritted teeth.

The speed of this blood dragon is too fast, it is not reduced by the cover of heavy red clouds, and the dialect falls to the ground, even with the help of the divine talisman, the speed is much slower than when it flew in mid-air before, and the heart is even more bitter, so he can only continue to use the complex terrain in the canyon to maneuver with him for a moment, and he can't get rid of it, seeing that the distance is getting closer and closer.

"By the way, I don't know if this method will work. Anxiously, Zhong Yan had an idea, and suddenly remembered one thing, since this blood dragon was forcibly promoted by a secret method, it was impossible for the divine consciousness to be raised at the same time, which was too against the sky.

The 'flower' clothed monk standing on the body of the blood centipede had already held the flying claw magic weapon in his hand at this time, and he would immediately start when he got a little closer, and the hatred of his teeth made his hands tremble unconsciously, and he had suffered the greatest loss today since the cultivation of the Dao.

"Huh", suddenly the dialect that was still fleeing for his life just now disappeared, right under his nose, how could this be possible, could it be that he used any means.

This person immediately released his divine sense to look around, and after a while, he couldn't help but curse, the dialect was really cunning and abnormal, and at this time, he actually fell far behind them, and was running towards the outside of the valley, if it weren't for this person's divine sense, it would be difficult to find out. At this moment, it was with the help of the invisibility cloak that the dialect disappeared into the blood centipede's field of vision, and it was difficult to find it without divine sense.

The 'flower' monk immediately commanded the blood centipede to turn around and chase after him, this spirit beast was connected with his blood, and immediately understood what he meant, and chased straight towards Fang Yan, although he didn't know what kind of magic weapon Fang Yan used to do it, but as long as he was found once, it would be difficult to 'confuse' and 'confuse' him again.

It's just that in this way, the consumption of divine consciousness will increase greatly, and anyone will feel unbearable after a long time, but it will not work if you don't do this, just catch up with Shang Yan quickly, otherwise who knows what he will 'get' out in a while.

In fact, as a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain, this person's divine sense has always been not weak, and his sect's 'door' has always attached great importance to divine consciousness, the reason is that the effect of divine consciousness on the beast is very large, and most of the large number of spirit beasts rely on instinct to attack, if there are monks who use their divine sense to direct the attack power, it will increase greatly, so most of the beast masters will try their best to 'get' the method of cultivating divine sense.

At this time, Fang Yan, who fled for his life in front, couldn't help but be secretly frightened, this person did have some ability, he found his whereabouts so quickly, the effect of this stealth cloak is not ordinary, it is difficult for ordinary late-stage Qi refining monks to find out, it seems that this guy's divine sense is not weak, and it will take a lot of effort to escape.

However, when I got here, the dialect had another plan, and I specialized in finding a place where there were many people or monsters, where the spiritual breath was more 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', and it was very difficult to find him out of it immediately, not to mention that the distance between them was widened a little bit, and it was just the opportunity to find a 'mixed' place.

Originally, Fang Yan was going to flee to the 'den' of the demon spider's lair, but now the direction is getting farther and farther away from there, and it is also a helpless move.

With the guidance of the monk, the speed of the blood centipede was quite advantageous here, and it didn't take long for the dialect to be tightly bitten by him again. And this 'flower' monk is also not happy, the consumption of divine consciousness is too fast, and he is a little overwhelmed, but in order to kill the dialect, he can only grit his teeth and hold on.

Fang Yan was even more miserable, in order to urge the invisibility cloak mana to consume a huge amount, at this time he had already begun to take the spirit 'milk', fortunately, after the last distress, he would put a small bottle on his body every time. And the consumption of divine consciousness is not small, because he is anxiously observing all the way, trying to find a place where there are many people, or a hidden mountain 'cave', and his divine consciousness is wide open all the way.

"Hmm", suddenly Fang Yan happily found that in a 'chaotic' stone pile not far from the left front, it seemed that there were several people fighting there at this time, there were quite a few, and there were seven people listening to the voice, just to hide in it, and then take the opportunity to shake off the pursuers behind.

With the roar of several magic weapons colliding, the dialect disappeared directly into it regardless of it, and in a place where the spiritual breath was so 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', it was indeed not an easy task to use the divine sense to find the dialect that was already difficult to find.