Chapter 675: Jindan Fighting Method

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Although this demon cultivator was nowhere to be found, it was not difficult to track him down, as he had obtained several demon secret techniques from the demon cultivators he had killed, and one of them could come in handy. It's just that Fang Yan is a little worried about his speed, and Brother Jindan's speed is extremely fast, and he doesn't know if he can catch up.

Try it anyway, but hopefully this guy will be so badly injured that he won't be able to escape to a place where the dialect is out of reach anytime soon. At this moment, the fragments of flesh and blood scattered in the big pit are the most convenient to use this as a guide to perform the tracking secret technique, and Fang Yan can't care about the discomfort in his stomach, so he can't bear to squat down and cast a spell.

A moment later, a few drops of blood in mid-air condensed into a black-purple color, like a living thing, and were about to fly in one direction. Fang Yan's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to move his mana slightly, suppressing a few blood beads that were about to move, and then took out a black vial with his backhand and put it in it, and then chose a direction to prepare to chase after him.

But before leaving, he fell under the woods, and groped for a while on the two monks who had been killed by the demon cultivator, and the two storage bags fell into his hands. It's not that Fang Yan is still greedy for other people's possessions at this time, but he wants to search for a map of the neighborhood from these two people, and the information he got from the Demon Gate is probably not so comprehensive.

Soon, Fang Yan took out a jade slip and glanced at it a few times, but he was shocked to find that the direction of this demon cultivator's escape was the same route as the route he was preparing to return to, and he didn't know if it was because this place was originally the way the demon cultivator came, so he chose to escape from here because he was more familiar with it, or he panicked for a while, so he set foot on the road to the Daomen stronghold.

However, this dialect is not a bad thing, and it is more convenient for him to come close to the Dao Gate.

After walking a short distance, Fang Yan suddenly raised his hand and took out a flying sword, jumped on it lightly, and the flying sword turned into a sword shadow and flew away quickly. At this moment, he was anxious to catch up with that demon cultivator, as for being discovered by the demon gate spies or demon beasts along the way, he couldn't care about the danger it bringed, no matter how dangerous it was, could it be better than this Jindan demon cultivator?

Passing over the dense mountain forest, Fang Yan took out the black vial in his arms from time to time, looked at it and put it back again, so as to constantly adjust the direction of flight. The mountains and forests at your feet are lush and green, surrounded by mountains and peaks, shrouded in a blue sky, and the black fog brought by the catastrophe is now difficult to see.

In the few years that he had been immersed in that secret place, great changes had taken place in various parts of South Vietnam, the most obvious of which was the aura of heaven and earth.

Those demonic qi shaped like dark clouds or black fog have dissipated extremely quickly in the past few years, especially the large area around the southern mountains of Nanyue Country, where the dialect is now located, since that secret realm was discovered, the demonic qi in the sky has dissipated in a very short period of time.

It is said that only in some desolate places far from this place can there still be those demonic qi and demonic beasts, but even in those places, there is no incomparably vast area that envelops the sky like before. It's just that there are still remnants of demonic energy in some hidden places, and the impact of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation can't disappear so quickly.

In addition, the landform of the whole of South Vietnam has also changed a lot, perhaps it should be said that the boundaries of the South Vietnam Kingdom have expanded a lot after the catastrophe, and around the old South Vietnamese land that has been restored to its original appearance, it is always easy to find a large area flying from nowhere, which seems to be somewhat different from the former homeland, but this difference is becoming smaller and smaller.

Of course, there are also many places that originally belonged to South Vietnam that have disappeared, and even entire mountains and regions have disappeared, and it is impossible to find them. In the past few years, they have been busy with those monks who specialize in surveying, but it has also made them a small windfall, and the latest and most complete maps can always be sold for a good price.

Fang Yan glanced at the map a few times before, and had already made a general note of the nearby terrain, this road is really as the two said, there is no suitable place for the monk to hide, and the end of the road is the stronghold under the control of the Daomen, and he searched the past with all his might, and it is indeed possible to track down the demon cultivator.

Thinking of this, the dialect shook his spirit, and the flying sword under his feet was urged even more, and he galloped all the way, flying rapidly against the treetops of the tall trees.

It's just that for some reason, there was no sneak attack on the way, although the dialect can be regarded as a swagger, but there has been nothing worrying him in the bushes under him, maybe this Jindan Demon Cultivator's aura is too terrifying, and all the spies on both sides who were originally hiding here are all scared and hidden?

The distance of hundreds of miles was quickly left behind by Fang Yan, and just as he sensed that he was about to approach the demon cultivator, the sound of a fight suddenly came from the front, which could be heard from a distance in the quiet mountain forest. Fang Yan was secretly frightened in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his speed and slowly fell from mid-air, judging from the sound, this fierce and abnormal, the two sides are afraid that their strength is not weak.

As soon as he landed, Fang Yan hurriedly gathered his breath and ran forward with the sound, and when he came to a pile of rocks on a mountain cliff, he could just watch the two sides of the fight from afar. There were only two people who really attacked, and a few others were standing or lying in the distance, and the few people who were lying on the ground could see red blood stains on their bodies, but the few people who were still standing did not dare to approach the battle group at all.

I'm afraid that Fang Yan will choose to stay away from where he is, because the strength of the two monks who are fighting is extremely strong, whether it is magic or treasures, it is amazing, how can it be so powerful if it is not for the Jindan monk. But what made Fang Yan immediately pay attention was that among the two Jindan monks who were fighting the law, there was the demon cultivator he was chasing.

This guy actually fell into the fight of the monks of the same level, and Fang Yan couldn't help but gloat, although he did not die under his own spiritual treasure, but he was unlucky to meet the Jindan monk who rarely appeared on this road, and the person opposite was obviously a Daomen monk. It's really even God who will help, no wonder he was able to catch up with this person so quickly, it turns out that he was blocked here.

However, of course, it is best that this guy can be exterminated, and the secret of the dialect can be kept as he wishes, but the means of demon cultivation cannot be handled by common sense, who knows what else he has to save his life, which can make him escape again. Besides, Fang Yan was still worried, if the Dao Sect monk simply killed him, of course, it would be best, but if he wanted to know something, and used a spell similar to the soul searching technique against that demon cultivator, wouldn't his secret also be exposed?

Soul Searching is not a great spell, and this demon cultivator suddenly appeared here, I am afraid that anyone will be very interested in it, if the other party knows that he originally came from that secret realm, I think he will definitely not simply kill him. Even if this demon cultivator was blocked and killed, the variables still existed, but it was unpredictable for the dialect.

At this moment, he was crouching behind a rock, his face was cloudy for a moment, and after a moment, Fang Yan sighed secretly, and then tried his best to gradually tighten the aura around him. With his current strength, he could only patiently stay here and wait for the changes to see if he could find the right time to make a move, but he was not arrogant enough to intervene in the life-and-death battle between the two Jindan monks head-on.

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