Chapter 291: Hit

The news from other places, the largest number is also this kind of demon beast attack, and even a few places have been broken by the fierce beast 'tide', the Black Wind Fortress can hold on to the present, it is already a relatively good situation, those places that are completely submerged in the beast 'tide', there is not even a decent defense.xshuotxt. More Visits:.

After reading all the large number of messages in the 'jade' slip, the dialect became more and more interested in this thing that was really revealed, and just by looking at such a 'jade' slip, you can have a general understanding of the current situation in South Vietnam, which is very important for the dialect whose news has always been relatively closed.

The catastrophe is coming, of course, there is no good news in it, the general feeling is very worrying, the catastrophe has never been so real as it is now, step by step towards everyone, like the big knife hanging above the head, this time it is finally going to fall.

However, in it, Fang Yan also saw a strange phenomenon, that is, those places that were besieged or attacked by demon beasts, there is almost a common description of the demon beasts that came, that is, the origin is unknown, the type is unknown, and the sudden appearance is very frequent, and almost every event of the demon beast attack will appear to varying degrees, as if there is something behind it.

Fang Yan was puzzled by this, and the analysis inside did not comment too much on it, but this made Fang Yan have some speculation, it is said that the formation of the beast 'tide' cannot be a day or two, there must be a process, and it is impossible to have no clue before. Besides, they are no strangers to the monks of Nanyue in the Guardian Mountain, and most of the types of demon beasts in it have also been 'dealt with', where are there so many unknown types of demon beasts, where did they come from, could it be that they fell from the sky?

For the next few days, Fang Yan did not stay at his residence, but kept changing his outfit, walking through the streets and alleys, and everywhere he went, he would carefully sense whether there were any remnants of demonic energy in this place, and see if he could find out the small mistakes of the person. And he himself made a lot of preparations, and put those few magic weapons and the talismans he made into the blue bead space, leaving only the items that had nothing to do with it in the storage bag.

In this way, I am afraid that it will be difficult for that demon cultivator to track down him, and even when he approaches his residence, he may not be immediately discovered, if he can really do this, of course Fang Yan will sneak attack him once, and he will be caught off guard by him several times, and he will pay tribute to him once if he says anything.

The Lin family didn't know how it was going, Fang Yan hadn't met with her in the past few days, but kept the message open, and all the news was through the messenger. However, with his mother in charge, he can also rest assured, she is much more experienced than dialects in dealing with this kind of thing.

There is indeed a way to do things in the Pavilion, and in just a few days, the news about the Demon Cultivation was in the dust, and it soon spread in the streets and alleys. The situation in Lieyang City has become 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', and the most direct reason is that too many people lack spirit stones, and they are very eager for spirit stones.

For the information of the demon cultivator, the dialect got very little, and it was also for this reason that he would find the real pavilion to do this, the purpose was to make the demon cultivator unable to live in peace and be 'forced' to jump out. And where do these loose cultivators know this, anyway, they are short of spirit stones, and when they see people who look like demon cultivators, they will follow, if it weren't for the rules of the fairy city, they would have tried it directly, and for a while, this news made the city full of 'chickens' and dogs.

After a few days, although he didn't gain much, the demon cultivator was really startled, and after the sneak attack failed to escape that night, he never returned to his previous residence, but rented a remote residence again, near the residence of the five family disciples, which was originally a simple residence for mortals, and the small rooms that had been opened up were all gathered together by coincidence.

These days, he is just as thoughtful, but this man is an old bird after all, and he did not 'mess' with himself as the dialect estimated, but let him come up with a clever plan, and he became 'excited', and then began to communicate around in the room, sending out several messengers in one breath, and it didn't take long for him to quietly go out of the 'door', and sneak back quietly in the middle of the night.

Those scattered cultivators who were busy 'chaotic' couldn't find him at all, this layer of dialect had long been thought of, this person had been 'mixed' in South Vietnam for several years, how could ordinary people see through it, the dialect just wanted to use this matter to create momentum. And he himself 'mingles' in the neighborhood every day, pretending to be an idler shopping here at will, but he can't stop feeling the breath of demonic energy.

The True Pavilion would send him summons every day, the number of them made him staggering, the enthusiasm of those scattered cultivators was too high, I don't know where to find so many demon cultivators, and if this continues, the entire Burning Sun City will be the world of demon cultivators. Needless to say, most of them must be groundless guesses, and most of them want to try their luck to 'get' some spirit stones, which is not of much use.

The dialect would only be read cursoly at a time, and then he would look around according to his own plan, and he could not help but suppress his anxiety because the situation in South Vietnam was getting worse and worse. After a few more days, the dialect was still nothing, it seemed that the 90,000 spirit stones were about to be lost, and when he was about to think of another way, suddenly the Lin family sent him a messenger, they were near the residence of the five family disciples, and they actually met a person by chance, and the back was a bit similar to the person who was that night.

I don't know how much this kind of news is every day, but Fang Yan still rushed over immediately, and before he arrived at the small courtyard, he saw a man in black from a distance, Fang Yan's eyes were sharp, and he instantly saw that this person was the demon cultivator. No wonder I can't find it everywhere, it turns out that I also hid in this kind of mortal area, which makes it difficult to find the dialect.

And looking at the appearance of this demon cultivator, it seems that he is also looking for someone, and he keeps looking around, and Fang Yan secretly thinks in his heart, this guy is not looking for himself.

Not to mention, Fang Yan and him may have a heart, this person is now looking for Fang Yan everywhere, and Fang Yan is thinking the same thing, ready to kill the other party. Only in an instant, it was the moment the dialect found him, and this person actually discovered the dialect, but there was no 'exposure', and inadvertently, the two of them staggered.

As if he had come out to buy something, the man went in and out of the crowded crowd, pretending not to be being followed, and walked back and forth with a calm demeanor, until it was getting westerly, and then the man walked back. Along the way, he walked through the streets and alleys, and the dialect followed him quietly, until he reached his residence, and was surprised to find that this person actually lived not far from the small courtyard he rented.

Along the way, this person did not show the slightest abnormality, and Fang Yan was not sure whether he was detected by him, or whether he had discovered himself first with some secret technique, but Fang Yan was not ready to wait any longer, they always had to do a fight between them, otherwise I am afraid that no one would feel at ease.

That night, Fang Yan quietly came to this person's residence, ready to investigate in advance, and then go back to discuss with the Lin family how to do it, but he didn't inform them before, and after the inspection was clear, it was more convenient to act alone.

After nightfall, Fang Yan hid in the corner of a nearby house and quietly observed where the man lived. It was an ordinary courtyard, with seven newly partitioned small rooms, a corner of the courtyard piled up with all kinds of miscellaneous items, and then a crowded aisle that led directly to each room.

The man was living in a small room at the far east, but there was no light at this time, and it was pitch black from the outside, and nothing could be seen in the room. However, this is nothing to the monk, and the monk is also accustomed to using his divine sense at night, and not only is the dialect's divine sense extremely clear, but even a trace of faint demonic energy emanating from that person's body can be clearly felt, of course, this is in the case of dialect discernment, otherwise it is difficult to detect.

At this time, the man was still in the room, and he didn't know what he was doing, but the dialect could clearly perceive it, and he was quietly in the room, not making a sound, as if he was waiting for something.

Suddenly, Fang Yan's heart moved, and it felt like there was a subtle aura 'wave' nearby, if he hadn't become sensitive to demonic qi in the past few days, I'm afraid it would be difficult to detect the change, because this 'wave' movement was very subtle, and there was no sound at all, and only the sound of insects was still heard everywhere.

And this slight 'wave' did not even come from the house, but somewhere near the dialect, suddenly appeared behind him, fleeting, very difficult to catch, but that faint trace of demonic energy could not escape the perception of the dialect. Then a dangerous instinct appeared, and Fang Yan immediately understood what this demon cultivator was waiting for in the house.

He had been waiting for the dialect to throw himself into the net, and several people had already been ambushed near his residence, and those people were not outlaws who had been brought in on the street that night, but the Demon 'Gate' brothers who had come with him a few years earlier. The threat of dialect to him is too great, especially in the recent period of deliberately releasing rumors, wanting to force him to appear, making it clear that this is a life-and-death duel.

Fang Yan has always been a little worried about this person, who knows that this person is the same as the dialect 'grasping', every critical moment, Fang Yan will always miraculously escape, and when the explosion in the mountain 'hole', he was obviously at the scene, and he repeatedly investigated afterwards, and he couldn't figure out how Fang Yan escaped.

The secret of the dialect must be dug up, since they met in the secret realm, this person has been painstakingly searching, and there is a faint fear of the dialect, although he does not want to admit it. After thinking about it, he finally invited two senior brothers, and this time he was determined to kill Fang Yan, and both of them became each other's most difficult opponents.

Soon Fang Yan once again felt that there was another person behind him, who might have used some kind of mysterious stealth technique, which was difficult for even the divine sense to detect, and the methods of demon cultivation were really extremely difficult to prevent. However, a trace of their unique demonic aura still exposed the location, and others could not find it, but the dialect really felt it, because the two of them were getting closer and closer to themselves.

The two of them were horns at each other, slowly 'pressing' towards Fang Yan from both sides, but in front of them was the demon cultivator hiding in the house, just afraid that he was preparing to attack, and when Fang Yan was attacked behind him, he would immediately rush out of it, leaving Fang Yan with no way to escape. Under the joint efforts of several people, it was indeed seamless, and the dialect inadvertently crashed into the net.

In terms of experience and combat power, dialects may not be as good as these people, but when it comes to the weirdness of the exercises, dialects are not worse than them, even if he is not a demon cultivator. A few people may not have imagined that they had done such a thorough job and were still discovered by the dialect in advance, and they never imagined that there were such strange spells as discrimination and analysis in the world.