Quickly laid out various means at the entrance of the cave, and Fang Yan found a place to hide nearby, quietly waiting for Feng Chong to come out of it, and then he would be a surprise. After a while, Fang Yan was still a little uneasy, so he simply hid in the blue bead space, leaving only a trace of his divine sense to pay close attention to the movement of the cave entrance.

After waiting for a long day, Feng Chong came out of the cave with his head probed, looking cautious, and Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart. At this moment, his face looked strangely pale, and his cultivation actually slipped to the third layer of the foundation building, and he didn't even keep the mid-stage realm, with a panicked expression, where was there still a little bit of the previous look.

Although he was far from returning to his best state, he didn't dare to continue to stay in the secret realm, and the battle with Fang Yan ended up like this, and he let his identity be recognized by Fang Yan, how dare he stay here safely. At this time, he was not only worried about the pursuit of Fang Yan, but also worried that Fang Yan would bring people to hunt him down, you must know that there are many people in South Vietnam who are very interested in a demon gate spy like him.

Thinking of this, he hated Fang Yan even more, and he wanted to eat him with flesh and skin, but the situation was stronger than people, Feng Chong felt that he could barely support it, so he hurriedly came out of the cave, wanting to escape from this place as soon as possible. But how did he know that the dialect was even more cunning than he expected, and many ambushes had been set up outside the cave, and it was a formation and a rune formation, just waiting for him to come out of the cave.

"It's now!" Feng Chong had just walked out of the cave a few steps away, and was about to take out the flying sword, when Fang Yan suddenly flashed out of the space, his hands danced rapidly, and he played a series of dazzling tricks, and then a ray of light rose into the sky, and Feng Chong fell into the trap that Fang Yan had prepared long ago without any suspense.

"It's not good, the thief is hateful!" Feng Chong suddenly lost his mind, and he couldn't figure out how the dialect found here, and he didn't even see clearly where the dialect rushed out. In a panic, he saw an overwhelming talisman flying towards him, and several mana fluctuations suddenly appeared in his divine consciousness, which were magic weapons of dialects. There is no disguise at all.

At this moment, he didn't have any other ideas except to flee quickly, and how to fight with the dialect when he fell into such a situation. And being in the array, a slight delay is looking for death, Feng Chong did not hesitate to take out a teleportation talisman again, even if he was hit by Fang Yan's attack, he had to forcibly urge the talisman to escape.

Who knew that he was about to urge. There was a sudden explosion under his feet, and dozens of spells struck from the bottom up. Faster and more sudden than an attack in person. Feng Chong was immediately horrified, such a rapid and dense attack, he didn't even give him time to activate the magic talisman, it was obviously a well-planned method by Fang Yan, how could he give him a chance to escape.

"My life is at stake!" Feng Chong knew at this moment that he had no chance, and many spells hit his body in an instant, making him unable to move for a while. Before he could react, the talisman in front of him roared again, instantly making his body full of holes. No matter how strong the defense is, it can't stop such a ferocious and continuous attack.

With a "click", one of Feng Chong's right hands fell to the ground, not even a drop of blood flowed out, he didn't even feel a little pain, the speed of this attack was too fast. In this hand on the ground, there was still a magic talisman in his hand, and now Feng Chong had no chance. became a lamb to the slaughter.

Immediately after that, the Blood God Sword rushed and stabbed into Feng Chong's chest rapidly, and Fang Yan's figure followed closely behind, holding a long blade in his hand, swinging it vigorously towards his neck, and then saw a head fly high. At this time, the mouth on this skull was still open and closed. There was a look of disbelief on his face, and a look of fear and hatred.

The soul card has long been summoned by Fang Yan, and it is floating in the air at the moment, and Fang Yan wanted to search for his soul, but he was a little hesitant. This guy can go deep into the hinterland of South Vietnam, and operate under the nose of the Qingyuan Sect, if you can get some secrets from him. It's not a low value.

However, his cultivation is higher than that of dialects, although his dialect divine sense is far beyond the same level, he does not dare to ignore the cultivation of monks who are higher than him, and this person has cultivated too much soul art in order to control the corpse puppet, and his divine sense must be stronger than ordinary monks.

After only a moment's hesitation, Fang Yan decided to start. This guy is not only a spy of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but also once went to the same door with him, and later followed his ancestor to join the Shengyang Gate, and was in the Guardian Mountain Range at the time of the catastrophe, and he may be able to get some secret things from him.

Fang Yan was about to make a move, but he saw Feng Chong's Yuan Shen suddenly fly out of the corpse, and then rushed straight to Fang Yan's front door, at this time he still didn't give up, and wanted to give up Fang Yan. Fang Yan couldn't help sneering when he saw this, this guy hit the door by himself, and there was a soul card to weaken his soul, and it would be more convenient to wait for the soul search.

As soon as the Yuan Shen flew out, he let out a miserable scream, and a golden halo instantly enveloped his whole body, "What the hell is this, you can't die well in the dialect!" Feng Chong's miserable scolding came from the Yuan Shen, these golden lights suppressed and corroded the soul body extremely strongly, and Fang Yan immediately controlled the soul card to prevent it from swallowing the Yuan Shen, and he still wanted to search for his soul later.

In Feng Chong's continuous screams, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came: "Who is so bold and reckless that he dares to poison me Chong'er, who is it?"

Fang Yan was suddenly surprised, and his figure retreated sharply, looking around without stopping. At this time, he saw Feng Chong's weak Yuan Shen, and suddenly a tall soul flew out, stopping at Feng Chong's Yuan Shen, his eyes looking directly at the dialect. This soul looked like a middle-aged monk, and its soul body was sufficient, far more condensed than Feng Chong's primordial spirit, exuding an amazing aura.

Feng Chongyuanshen, who was eroded by the soul card, was already weak at this time, and his soul body was transparent in many places, and his soul was destroyed only in a moment, and he hurriedly hid under this soul body at this moment. Originally, this was the best moment to search for souls, but where did Fang Yan dare to think about it, looking at the tall soul body in front of him with a solemn face, and his heart was uncertain.

If he remembered correctly, this was the second time he had encountered this kind of demon soul hidden in the monk's primordial spirit. The last time was when he killed Luo Chen, a disciple of the Great Luomen, he aroused the soul of his master Miao Wuchang on him, and then quietly left a mark on the dialect, and with this dialect, he saw through his identity, but fortunately it was later destroyed by the dialect.

And this demon soul is obviously different, not only does it look far more powerful than Miao Impermanence's split soul, but this demon soul is obviously not used to manipulate Feng Chong, but it seems to be specifically to protect him, could it be something that saves his life?

In fact, this demon soul is the soul of Feng Ji, the ancestor of the Feng family, who used some secret technique to stay in Feng Chong's Yuan Shen, specifically to protect his Yuan Shen from being killed, which can be described as painstaking, and has also become his last line of defense. Feng Chong is gifted and talented, and he sees him as the hope of the Feng family. has been personally guarding, refusing to let him go out at will. But after throwing himself into the Demon Gate, Feng Ji couldn't help himself, and even if he was reluctant, he had to let Feng Chong come to perform the Demon Gate mission.

Because he valued Feng Chong very much, he not only gave him a treasure, but also did not hesitate to damage his own soul and use the secret technique of the Demon Dao to refine his soul. Hidden in Feng Chong's primordial spirit, as his last barrier. If Feng Chong encounters an accident. It is also possible to save his primordial spirit in order to be used for retrieval in the future.

But where is the dialect clear, even Feng Ji doesn't know him, he was just a small servant disciple in the Lihuo Gate, how could he have the opportunity to contact this high-ranking sect ancestor. At this time, he immediately sensed the power of this demon soul, but all he could use was the soul card, and his body subconsciously urged with all his strength when he retreated.

As soon as the tall demon soul appeared, he felt a little uncomfortable, and raised his eyes to look at the ubiquitous golden halo beside him. There was a look of surprise on his face. Despite this, the tall demon soul still raised his right hand with difficulty, and while desperately resisting the suppression of the soul card, he condensed a huge mana handprint.

"Boy, you still have a Horcrux, and your power is not bad, no wonder Chong'er is not your opponent. But that's not enough. Although this soul body only has the power of one blow, it is more than enough to deal with you, if you dare to attack my family Chong'er, you must have the consciousness of being killed, and give me death!" With an astonishing burst of spiritual pressure, even the sand and stones on the ground were rolled up, and they pounced fiercely towards the dialect.

Such a powerful attack can also attract the nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, only Brother Jindan can do it, although Fang Yan does not know Feng Ji, but this kind of Jindan monk can launch an attack. How can the dialect not be recognized. This is a big trouble, no matter how strong the dialect is, it can't reach the level of head-to-head confrontation with Brother Jindan, how can this trick be resolved.

Seeing that the handprint was getting closer and closer, the shape became extremely large, it seemed to come slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast, and under the blessing of the surrounding aura, this handprint became even larger, and the appearance became clearer and clearer, and it was already like a physical entity. With a burst of flying sand and stones, this huge handprint instantly came to the front of the dialect, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality also became extremely violent at this moment.

With such a momentum, how dare Fang Yan be at his peak, but the nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was completely controlled by him, and it was difficult to dodge, after all, the gap between the two in cultivation was too big. In his eagerness, Fang Yan could only hide in the blue bead space, and the others could no longer take care of it, and even whether he could escape this catastrophe with the help of the blue bead space, the dialect had no bottom in his heart.

This is the full force of Brother Jindan, although it is only a split soul, but Brother Jindan's methods cannot be faked, even if it is a blue orb, Fang Yan is a little worried about whether he can withstand it. Fang Yan, who was hiding in the space, was still nervous, this was the first time he had shown the miracle of the blue bead in front of people, even if he was lucky enough to dodge this blow, it was difficult to say that there would be no trouble in the future.

But he has no way back, everything must be put down at the moment of life and death, and any thoughts are superfluous. Although he was very scruples about launching this blow, this demon soul still had the strength to spare, and at that time, he was hiding in the blue bead, and he was more worried about the special connection between this split soul and the main soul, which would also cause endless trouble.

At this time, the outside world changed drastically, after a violent mountain and tsunami, the surroundings gradually quieted down, and the strange thing was that in the place where Fang Yan originally stood, it was empty at the moment, not to mention the body, not even a little fragment was seen. The demon soul's face showed a strange look, and Feng Chong Yuanshen beside him trembled and didn't dare to speak, looking at the strange scene in front of him and was speechless.

No one noticed that among the sand and stones everywhere, there was a blue bead that stood out from the rest, but it happened to be covered by dust, and the faint spiritual breath was almost undetectable. The golden halo that suppressed the two soul bodies was stopped, and Feng Chong's Yuan Shen still dodged, indicating that the owner of this Horcrux had not been killed, which made the demon soul even more surprised. (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. )

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