"Ah...... Little thief, damn it!" With a hoarse roar, the demon ape that was fighting suddenly stopped, and its body suddenly took a few steps back, glaring at Fang Yan viciously. The dialect and demon pet on the other side were already covered in blood, and they were stunned when they saw the other party suddenly stop, but they didn't immediately bully forward, but they just gritted their teeth and insisted on standing in place, but their bodies trembled slightly due to the loss of strength.

And the demon ape somehow didn't make a move, and stood in front of Fang Yan in a daze, staring at him with blood-red eyes, as if to firmly reflect his appearance in his mind. After a while, the demon ape snorted, and his body suddenly softened, and his body also shrank strangely, and after a while, he changed back to his original appearance, but his robe was rotten like flocculent.

Looking at the pale-faced demon cultivator, Fang Yan cautiously did not choose to make a move, and quietly observed in place, still a little worried about this guy's unexpected means. But no matter what, he finally blocked it in the stone forest, and dragged it to the weak period after his secret blessing, and the initiative was already in his hands, and he was not in a hurry to kill this person.

"Daoyou's skills are enough to rank in the forefront of the Jindan monks that Fang has seen, but unfortunately today's enmity cannot be resolved, but you can give Daoyou a choice, is it Daoyou self-judged, or do it yourself?" Fang Yan said proudly after a while, and now that the offensive and defensive momentum had been reversed, he sent back what the other party had said before.

"Hmph, boy, Hugh is going to be rampant, it's not difficult for you to take Lu's life now, but it's not so easy for you to escape from it, I'm afraid that it will be an extravagant hope to die like me in the future, hehe. ”

This monster laughed a few times, and suddenly sighed: "Alas, I think that I, Lu, have been practicing penance for more than 100 years, and have caused countless masters to sink into the sand, but today they are planted in the hands of a junior...... Today's defeat is not beyond my power, but the heavens will destroy me. The way of heaven is impermanent, the immortal road is ethereal, it is difficult to want it, and it is difficult to rush in a lifetime, how can a typo be solved?"

Fang Yan spoke to himself coldly, and his heart seemed to move, but he immediately suppressed it, not daring to relax in the slightest. And after saying this, the demon cultivator raised his head suddenly, with a complicated look in his eyes, and resolutely rushed towards him, as if he was going to exhaust his last bit of strength.

At this time, Fang Yan had been on alert, and when he saw that he was rushing over regardless of it, he didn't dare to forcibly block it, and his body retreated in the direction of the cave entrance, and the two demon pets also approached him. Halfway through the rush, he suddenly let out a desperate roar, only to hear a "bang", and his body exploded, and countless flesh and blood were scattered everywhere like rain in the sky.

"Self-detonating Jin Dan?" Fang Yan was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect this guy to be so resolute, and he was about to flash into the blue bead space to dodge, but he didn't feel the crazy and tyrannical aura of Jin Dan when he blew himself up. In an instant, Fang Yan understood, in this land of devouring the soul that had destroyed all the laws, there was no chance to explode the pill and severely damage the opponent, and the final killing move of the Jindan monk was only in front of the power of heaven and earth.

But this also made Fang Yan break out in a cold sweat, and then the slack and exhaustion after the tense fight hit again, making him almost uncontrollable and wanting to sit on the spot to recuperate. Seeing that the dead enemy was forced to blow himself up, Fang Yan's heart was also complicated and difficult to understand, but more of it was the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and there was also a faint sense of self-satisfaction after the killing of the strong enemy.

But there are a lot of unfinished things at the moment, where can the dialect rest, and he forcibly held back the tiredness of his soul and got busy, first picked up a few artifacts scattered on the ground, and then carried Qingluan into the hole. The two demon pets were not lightly injured, and when they entered the cave, they were put away by his Imperial Soul Card, and then helped Qingluan to lean against a cave wall, and then had time to take out the healing pill from the storage bag.

After feeding her a few pills, Fang Yan checked his injuries while constantly taking out the pills and swallowing them, but fortunately, he was well prepared before he set off, and he had prepared a lot of various healing pills. After recovering slightly, Fang Yan hurriedly got up and set up a simple defensive formation, although the protective power was still insufficient, but at least it could serve as a warning and allow him to heal with peace of mind.

A few hours passed, Fang Yan slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and recovered as before, but the weakest time had passed, and he had the strength to fight in the face of danger. Originally, the Divine Soul should have been his most serious injury, but because of the tonic benefits of the Soul Card, it had been alleviated a lot, but at this moment, his physical body was scarred, but fortunately, there was no major damage to the meridians, most of them were skin injuries.

What made him worry was Qingluan, the demonic cultivator's divine sense attack was very sharp, and Qingluan had almost no protective power on the divine soul, and he was almost fatal under the heavy blow, and he was still unconscious. In retrospect, I'm afraid that the guy still had reservations when attacking Qingluan, and focused on the dialect, otherwise Qingluan's life would have to be said.

Holding Qingluan gently in his arms, Fang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, it would be difficult for them to set off again without more than a few days of cultivation, but he really didn't want to stay here too much. Although the demon cultivator is dead, the danger is still there, and what the guy said before he died is only afraid that it is not a scare word, after all, this place is close to the stronghold of the Demon Gate, and it is difficult to say that the tentacles of the Demon Gate have not touched this place at all.

"Let's wait for Qingluan's injuries to stabilize before leaving, there is still a soul-devouring power to use here, and if you leave, you may not even be able to find a place to stay." Thinking of this, Fang Yan shook his head helplessly, and said that his own remaining injuries could only recover slowly, and continuing to flee with Qingluan on his back would not be beneficial to either of them, and there were some places that could not be walked if he wanted to.

Inadvertently, Fang Yan found a storage bracelet, it was the thing of the demon cultivation, and he wanted to put it directly into the blue bead space for storage, but after thinking about it, he decided to open it first and it took a long time to remove the soul mark on it, and when Fang Yan probed into the divine sense, he couldn't help but gasp, and was stunned by the items in the storage bracelet.

"Did this man bring a treasure trove with him?" and it was no wonder that Fang Yan thought of this, for the treasure in this bracelet was so rich that it could even be said that all the loot he had obtained before might not be worth more than it.

Maybe this person is not only as simple as a Jindan monk, but also an important person in a certain big sect, but he shouldn't be an ordinary elder of an ordinary force, otherwise how could there be so many items, and each of them is extraordinary. In the storage bracelet space of nearly 100 zhang in size, countless treasures are neatly stacked, most of which are packed with jade boxes and boxes of not low quality, which occupy more than eighty percent of the space and look like low-level things.

Maybe this person liked to take care of it before he was born, and such a number of items were sorted and put away, and it was not disordered at all, much more neat than the treasure room in the dialect blue bead space. Casually took out a few jade boxes and jade bottles from it and opened them, either the spiritual breath was vigorous, or the medicinal fragrance was refreshing, obviously they were all high-end goods that were carefully collected, I really don't know how he accumulated them.

Fang Yan has always been quite proud of his net worth, but he is still a little ashamed in front of this person, but considering this person's previous endless means, it is reasonable to have such a huge amount of wealth. There is never a shortage of treasures in the cultivation realm, what is lacking is only high combat power, and the so-called treasures are the ones who are virtuous, which is the warning of the strong to the entire cultivation realm.

As the dialect searched deeply, a dark green jade plate with a glimmer of light was taken out by him, and he felt slightly cool in his hand, but his spiritual breath was deep and mellow, obviously refining it with some kind of high-grade spiritual material. Around the palm-sized jade plaque, there are delicate and beautiful fish patterns depicted, and an oval blood-colored jade is inlaid in the center of one side, and three seal characters are embossed on the other side, "Disha Palace".

"Disha Palace, it should be the name of a sect, how do you think you've heard ...... somewhere," Fang Yan whispered to himself. Suddenly, he remembered that this name came from his bad master who liked to gossip about the past of Tianzhou, and Fang Yan had heard him mention this sect.

"No wonder, no wonder, it turned out to be a demon cultivator Jin Dan from Tianzhou, but how could he be so rich, could it be that the treasures of Tianzhou are everywhere?" But the dialect was a little puzzled, because although this sect called the Earth Demon Palace was a Tianzhou sect, it could only be barely counted as a second-rate there, and it was impossible for the Jindan elders in the sect to be so rich, and there were many treasures in Tianzhou, but there were also many Jindan.

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