Qingluan had the responsibility to face the remaining second-level demonic beasts, but with her current strength, it was still a little difficult to fight alone. [Ran^Text^Library] The dialect shouted loudly for her to simply drag it down, fight and go, and wait for the others to come to their aid.

But the man listened to this, he didn't expect these people in the dialect to be so brave, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly shouted wildly, and his body grew again, almost reaching a foot high, and all the clothes on his body were burst by him, and there were only some hanging strips of cloth on his body, almost naked, and he slashed at the demonic beast.

From a distance, this person is no different from a demonic beast, and even his hoarse roar seems to come from the mouth of a demonic beast, and in the billowing black air, it is like two demonic beasts fighting in one place, and the fierce scene is terrifying.

The situation of the others was not very good, but not long after the soul card was activated, the second-level demonic beast facing Fang Yan let out a loud roar, and the invincible soul card actually lost its effectiveness against these low-level demonic beasts, and they broke free from the shackles one after another, and immediately besieged them.

Fang Yan couldn't help but be in a hurry, and hurriedly commanded everyone to lure these low-level demonic beasts away, if they were allowed to besiege them again, how could these people resist. Even now, Fang Yan's situation is already very dangerous, this demonic beast trapped by the Su family brothers and sisters is extremely strong, and the brute force of the body is even more amazing, even if it is suddenly trapped by the formation of the Su family brothers and sisters, Fang Yan does not dare to get close.

This demonic beast is several zhang in size, with two thick sharp horns on its head, the black demon is like a baby in front of it, and this demonic beast is not afraid of fire, the black demonic fire has just erupted from its mouth, and it is trapped by this demonic beast spitting out a black cloud. I don't know what this thing is, it looks like a thick demonic energy, but it is not restrained by the spiritual fire.

With this black mist protective body, there is nothing to be done about the dialect, and the defensive power of the demonic beast itself is extremely amazing, not to mention that the strength of this demonic beast is also very terrifying. The three trapped formations laid out by the Su family brothers and sisters in one fell swoop soon became precarious, and at this time, Su Yanqing, who had laid out the formations, had turned white and terrifying. Where can the formation be laid down again, and the situation of Su Yanzhao on the side is not much better.

And Fang Yan's several magic weapons were all taken out by him, but they were trapped by this black mist one after another, and it was difficult to take them back. This demonic beast was almost unscathed, and there was still leisure to break the formation while observing the warbands around.

With a "poof", the Su family brothers and sisters worked hard to lay out several trapped formations. Finally, it tore a gap open, and it was forcibly destroyed by brute force. Then with another force, the power of the formation trapped in his body was torn to pieces by it like papier-mâché.

"Roar!" The demonic beast roared again, and then rushed towards the Su family brothers and sisters, the second-level demonic beast already had a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and saw that it was these two people who trapped him just now, and immediately rushed towards the two.

And as the formation was forcibly destroyed, the two of them, who had already run out of oil, how could they withstand the power of the formation's backlash at this time, and spit out blood. The body fell straight down, and before this demonic beast came, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

How could Fang Yan allow this demonic beast to kill the Su family brothers and sisters in front of him, and he didn't even have a useful magic weapon in his hand at the moment, at this time, he had completely forgotten everything and stared at that demonic beast. Suddenly, there was a beast-like roar, and then a divine sense thorn went straight towards the demonic beast.

This is a second-level demonic beast, although the demonic beast is relatively not strong in divine sense, but Fang Yan is only a Qi refining stage cultivator, and the huge gap in the realm makes the divine consciousness between them also very different. Even if the dialect divine sense is far beyond ordinary people. He also refined a black horcrux of that demon cultivator, which slightly increased his divine sense, but it was still slightly inferior to this demonic beast.

In particular, the primordial spirit of the second-level demonic beast is stable and easy to shake, not to mention that Fang Yan's divine sense is lower than it, but Fang Yan can't care about it anymore, because he can't stop it anymore. Soon the monster was in shape. The huge body hooked down, and it seemed that the divine consciousness attack just now was not completely useless, at least it made its divine consciousness extremely uncomfortable.

And the situation of the dialect was even worse than it, the seven orifices were bleeding nonstop, and the sting of the divine consciousness was even worse, as if this divine consciousness attacked him was the one who was attacked, and even his mind became a little blurred. At this moment, the soul card suddenly made a golden light, and even the low-level demonic beasts that were besieging everyone in the distance immediately sensed it, and they retreated back one after another, and the demonic beast in front of them was obviously stunned again, and was suppressed by this dazzling golden light.

But Fang Yan's divine sense suddenly loosened, and then a strong soul power was injected into the divine soul from nowhere, and Fang Yan knew that this was the soul card that shot again at a critical moment, and instantly made his divine soul extremely comfortable. And Fang Yan didn't think about it, another divine sense stab came out, and the demon vine in his left hand was also thrown out by him, wanting to trap this demonic beast.

The divine consciousness attack was extremely fast, and there was no time to react at all, but this time the demonic beast's reaction was very violent, and it actually fell to the ground on the spot, and before it even had time to roar, its huge body fell violently, and the black dust that shook the ground rose to the ground.

Fang Yan endured the severe pain, and was about to forcibly withdraw a magic weapon from the black mist, taking this opportunity to rush forward and kill it. I thought it would take a lot of effort to do it, but in the blink of an eye, several of his magic weapons returned to his hands, and when he was surprised, he saw that the black mist had been absorbed by the magic vine, and then rolled towards the magic beast.

"This is?" Seeing the dialect here, he was surprised for a while, and then secretly annoyed, knowing why he didn't release the magic vine first. The black demon rushed ahead of the demon vine, but was knocked away by this demonic beast, and the demonic vine just wrapped it up, but it broke free, although the demonic beast was already delirious, the strength of the body should not be underestimated.

Even if it was severely defeated by the attack of the dialect divine sense, this demonic beast was still difficult to deal with, rolling all over the ground and struggling, and it was difficult for the demonic vine to restrain it. Fang Yan immediately released the Xuan Lingyan and threw a talisman over casually, but the magic weapon was a little uncontrollable, and his soul was still in great pain at this moment.

And under the command of Fang Yan, the black evil once again released the ghost fire, and every time at this time, Fang Yan was extremely depressed, and he was also a demon pet, why was the gap so big. The two spiritual fires fell on this demonic beast, and immediately there was a scream of ghosts crying wolves, and then it stopped abruptly, at this time, the demon vines had already attached to its burned skin and fleshy wounds, and countless vines drilled into its body.

Seeing that the size of this demonic beast was shrinking, Fang Yan hurriedly ordered Heisha to withdraw the spiritual fire with him to avoid accidentally injuring the demonic vine. Without waiting for Fang Yan to step forward, Hei Sha once again took the lead, grabbed the body of this demonic beast in a few clicks, took out a piece of magic crystal and swallowed it immediately into his abdomen, and Fang Yan's soul was also unstable at the moment, and he didn't have time to stop it at all.

After swallowing the magic crystal, Heisha just stood up and screamed, and then fell to the ground, Fang Yan immediately rushed over, only to see that its eyes were closed at this time, its whole body was surging with blood and qi, and its face was constantly twitching. The dialect was helpless, and at this time they did not dare to delay in the slightest, and everyone was already in danger, so they had to put it away first.

Then Fang Yan didn't care about the injury, and hurried over to help Qingluan, at this moment she had become extremely embarrassed, and her body was covered with blood, but she was afraid that she would not be able to resist it. As soon as Fang Yan rushed over and the soul card and spiritual fire came out, this second-level demonic beast actually retreated in a hurry, and I don't know why, maybe it was because the death of its companion just now had been sensed by it, or maybe it had a natural fear of these two things.

And the person who attracted this group of demonic beasts was still fighting, and when the two of them surrounded him, it didn't take long for the demonic beast to flee, and the second-level demonic beast was really enlightened, and it was even more difficult to kill it. At this time, Fang Yan had no intention of chasing, and when everyone ran out of oil, it was just right for these two difficult high-level demonic beasts to escape, so as not to make any more trouble.

Fang Yan was about to greet the two of them and go to help the Lin clan and the others, who were also besieged by dozens of low-level demonic beasts at this moment, and the situation made Fang Yan very worried. Who knew that this person suddenly looked like a deflated ball, his body instantly returned to its original size, and his expression immediately withered, like a puddle of mud falling to the ground, similar to the god just now.

It seemed that this person couldn't be counted on, so Fang Yan had to endure his injuries and kill Qingluan with him. With the addition of the two of them, and the power of the soul card and the spiritual fire that the dialect urged with all their might, the fierce flames of this group of low-level demonic beasts were suppressed, and then one by one the demonic beasts were exterminated.

By the time all the demonic beasts in this place had been wiped out, everyone was exhausted, and the spirit of the dialect also felt tired for a while, and couldn't stop falling asleep. But Fang Yan gritted the root of his tongue and held on, while ordering everyone to quickly clean up the body of the demonic beast, while struggling to communicate with the shadow, he was very worried about its current situation.

After several times of fruitless communication, Fang Yan couldn't help but be worried, this demon pet is becoming more and more important to him, but now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. He didn't dare to stay here, so Fang Yan had to leave with everyone first, and several seriously injured people who fell to the ground were on their backs, it was too dangerous here, and the matter of the shadow could only be temporarily suppressed first.

The group quickly ran backwards following the dialect, and although they were exhausted to the extreme, they did not dare to fall behind for half a point, and hurriedly fled from this place. Halfway through, Fang Yan suddenly received a divine sense message from the Shadow, and it escaped unharmed, and it didn't take long for it to return to the team alone, seemingly unharmed, much to Fang Yan's surprise.

Then I thought about it and was relieved, it was a magical beast itself, and it had lived in this environment for a long time, and its strange secret techniques were even difficult to comprehend in dialects, not to mention how could these low-minded magical beasts hold it. In this land where demonic energy is rampant, it is a great blessing for Fang Yan to have such a demonic pet, not just to help him complete the task of destroying the demon army.

Everyone insisted on walking for two hours, but they couldn't support it, and a few people fell to the ground and fell asleep, and their physical strength had reached the limit. The seriously injured monks were still unconscious, and the dialect was a little unbearable, so they had to work hard for the shadows to guard them, and sat down on the spot.

After only an hour, Fang Yan woke up from his sleep, and he actually fell asleep while sitting on the spot. There was a movement ahead, if it was ordinary, maybe there were some ideas, now where are these people still worthy of a battle, Fang Yan hurriedly woke everyone up, and the group hurried on the road again. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )