After a slight pause and looking around, the Dialect followed into the cavern, followed by the blackfriar, who entered the cavern between his front and back feet. The walls of the cave emitted a little fluorescence from time to time, obviously this was once a spiritual material mine, but it was a pity that it was located in the frontier area of the battle between immortals and demons, so it had to be abandoned.

Following He Changyuan in the mine tunnel, after bending left and right, he came to a slightly wide cave, only to hear a faint shouting in front of him, and then clearly heard the "clanging" sound of the collision of spiritual weapons, and there seemed to be a fierce battle inside.

He Changyuan rushed into the center of the cave with an arrow step, and immediately pointed to one of the passages and said loudly: "Yan Daoyou, those little rabbit cubs of the Dao Gate are inside, I will go in as soon as possible, and kill those people in one net, don't get away with one person!"

But at this moment, Fang Yan suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, and there was a very faint demonic breath hidden in the cave, if he wasn't very sensitive to this kind of breath, he wouldn't have been able to detect it at all. It was at this moment that Fang Yan felt that there was actually someone else in this cave, and in an instant, Fang Yan immediately understood, these two people really didn't have a good heart.

"Are you going inside? Is He Daoyou mistaken, the ambush location carefully set up by the two is clearly here, there is no need to go further. Hey, there seems to be a Taoist friend here, why don't you show up and see each other, and those who hide their heads and tails are not afraid of people's jokes?" Fang Yan suddenly turned half-turned, took a few steps back, and directly pointed out to the two of them.

"You kid is really not simple, how can you see at a glance that there is fraud in it, and I really underestimate you. Well, since you already know our thoughts, just obediently hand over the storage bag, I can let you die happily, what do you think?" He Changyuan suddenly paused, turned back and said to Fang Yan with compassion.

The monk surnamed Qu was still expressionless, and he surrounded him from the other direction very tacitly, just standing at the corner with He Changyuan, blocking the way out for Fang Yan to leave.

At this time, there was a sinister laugh from the other side of the cave, and then I heard someone say: "Yan Daoyou is really here, do you remember the old man? I've seen the skills of Daoyou with my own eyes, but today, Daoist friends don't have to be delusional, what is in front of you is not that kind of small family monk. ”

"Hmph, let's talk about these useless things, it's better to do it earlier, and when this person is killed, I will go to deal with those hypocrites of the Daomen. It is only right to leave this place early, so as not to get extraneous complications in the season. The monk surnamed Qu couldn't help but speak. Then with a move in his right hand, a long black knife was held in his hand, and he was about to attack Fang Yan.

Without thinking, Fang Yan released the puppet body and used it against He Changyuan, and he immediately took two steps back, took out the fire dragon order and a stack of talismans, and prepared for him to personally deal with this monk surnamed Qu. At this time, the person who was hiding in the dark and talking also came to him, and it was the black-faced monk Jian Mo, who had always made him puzzled, looking at Fang Yan with a smug face.

"It turned out to be you. So you have seen me in Miao's house, and you know what the fate of messing with me is, if you want to get out of the way as soon as possible, otherwise I will have to spend a little more tricks. Come up if you don't want to die, let you know today that some people can't be provoked and want to calculate others. You must first be prepared for the consciousness of death. Fang Yan was not afraid, and said loudly to a few people.

Immediately, the two demon pets flew out again, and went straight to Jian Mo, but when they saw this person hurriedly take out the magic weapon, they didn't forget to shout repeatedly: "Two fellow Daoists, pay attention, this kid is a monk who cultivates both spirit and demon. It does have some strength, don't be careless. ”

"Hmph, Jian Daoyou only remembered to say this now, what is his intention? But what about the dual cultivation of spirit and demons, even if you are fellow cultivators of the Dao, you will definitely die today, and you dare to be stubborn in front of Lao Tzu, wait a minute, let you taste Lao Tzu's methods. Still stunned for what to do. All show their true skills, kill this person as soon as possible, and then have business to do. He Changyuan couldn't help but scolded viciously, his white face was hideous, and he took out a flying claw casually.

In an instant, there was a battle in the cave, and several people didn't say anything more, they put their whole minds on their hands, only thinking about how to give the other party a thunderous blow. Fang Yan is one against three, and he is naturally at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but fortunately, he has a puppet body and a demon pet to help, and he can barely help him share some of the pressure, but the key to winning the battle is still on himself.

The black-faced monk didn't matter, but it was He Changyuan and the others who were difficult, especially the monk surnamed Qu in front of him, and the battle with him was the real winner. Fighting together, Fang Yan decisively turned back and retreated, away from the center of this cave, who knows if there are a few people here who have set up a formation, it is better to be careful.

And these people rushed forward without saying anything, and immediately took out magic weapons and fought together. Counting the pressure on the puppet body is the greatest, He Changyuan is obviously a demon cultivator who is proficient in this way, but fortunately, the puppet body's body is not a simple physical body, and it has been strengthened by dialects several times, and it should be possible to do it just by entangling the opponent for a moment. However, Fang Yan's side had to concentrate on dealing with this monk surnamed Qu, and under the cover of a series of talisman attacks, the Fire Dragon Order was quickly prompted by him.

This person is not good, he was slightly surprised to see the pseudo-magic weapon urged by the dialect, and seemed to see the power of this fire dragon, and immediately put the long knife in the air, and then took out a skull-shaped artifact from his body. I saw him pinch his hand with both hands, and the thing suddenly turned into a jet-black demon, and a black flame flew out of its mouth, and pounced viciously towards the fire dragon.

Immediately after that, the man quickly urged a black shield, surrounding the upper and lower parts of his body, and then the movement in his hand did not stop, and the long knife only paused for a moment, and then brought a whirlwind towards Fang Yan. From this person's extremely skillful series of responses, it can be seen that he is also a person who has been in battle for a long time, and all kinds of means are used in an instant, and he is extremely sophisticated.

After doing this, this person still didn't stop, and suddenly threw out a corpse puppet, sneered and said to Fang Yan: "What kind of spirit and demon dual cultivation, it's just a good luck to get a few ordinary demon pets and corpse puppets, it just so happens that I also have one, see how it compares with yours." ”

Not far away, He Changyuan was fighting with the puppet body of the dialect, his face was full of indifference, urging the flying claws in his hand to attack the puppet body dexterously. At this moment, seeing that the monk surnamed Qu released the corpse puppet, he casually threw out a black beetle the size of a zhangxu, and said with a dry laugh: "It's better for Senior Brother Qu to come simply, kill this kid early, and then wipe out those spies of the Daomen, hehe, this trip is also considered a complete merit." ”

Looking at the posture of the two of them, they didn't pay attention to the dialect at all, and that Jian Mo was even more excited, although he didn't have the slightest upper hand over the two demon pets above the dialect, but he believed that the dialect would not last long. Soon Fang Yan showed a disadvantage on the scene, especially after He Changyuan's demon insect appeared, Fang Yan's puppet body immediately became a little difficult, and he was pressed back again and again, leaving only the ability to parry.

No wonder these people dared to come here to attack the secret stronghold of the Daomen for a long time, it turned out that they all had some means, but the dialect was not the combat power on the surface, otherwise there would be no suspense if they were killed by a few people. With a muffled sound of "boom", two red and black flames collided together, and then "crackled" with a sound like fried beans, and the two different fires were violently intertwined in one place, like water and fire.

The long knife and corpse puppet of the person on the opposite side followed, and the figure of this person also rushed towards Fang Yan after him, obviously planning to kill Fang Yan quickly. This oppressive style of play naturally has its intentions, with his corpse puppet guarding in front, it is difficult for the dialect to take advantage of him, and he himself can rest assured and boldly attack the dialect.

Even if he can't hold the dialect immediately, he can use such an airtight attack to exhaust the dialect in a short period of time, maximize the consumption of the dialect's mana, and wait until his two companions succeed, when he only needs to fight hard, it is possible to kill the dialect here.

Who knew that his approach made Fang Yan secretly happy in his heart, if this person released the means to hold him from afar, Fang Yan would become extremely tricky, because he was facing the position in the center of the cave, if he forced this person to retreat too hard, Fang Yan would not dare to follow up and pursue, there was likely to be a magic circle in this cave, and a wrong step would make him very passive.

And this guy rushed forward by himself, but it was just right, and the melee attack was as he wished, and Fang Yan even hoped that he would be as close to him as possible, so that he could exert the power of his alchemy at that time. However, the dialect did not show it immediately, but hurriedly retreated as the man imagined, and at the same time, a cyan long sword flew out of his body, heading straight for the long knife that the man flew from.

With a crisp sound of "dang", the swords instantly entwined, followed by a series of dazzling sword lights, while Fang Yan's figure retreated erratically to the left and back, and the corpse puppet of this person followed him closer. Just behind the corpse puppet, the monk surnamed Qu followed, and a short black knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

Hand-to-hand combat was originally the most feared attack of spiritual cultivation, how could this person think that the cultivation of dialects was very different from others, and he thought that he had a plan. There was another bang, but this time it was from under this person, and just as Fang Yan seemed to retreat back in a panic, he actually set up a talisman array unconsciously.

"Oh no, I've been tricked. Although the rune array set up in a hurry did not make a single blow, and this person's defensive treasure was not an ornament, so he rushed out of the rune array in embarrassment. It was just that when this person came out of the attack of the rune array, he didn't bother to summon his corpse puppet defense, but he saw a long knife slashing at his head viciously.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and this person was just disproportionately attacked by the sudden rune array under his feet, and he didn't even see how the dialect avoided his corpse puppet clearly, but subconsciously raised the short knife in his hand to block upward. With a "bang", the man's short knife flew out involuntarily, along with the arm holding the hilt, and the power of the knife slashed with all his strength was far beyond the person's imagination.

With the remaining strength of the tongue's sword, the man staggered and was about to retreat, and when he was surprised by the huge power of the dialect, he instinctively urged the defense of his body with all his might, wanting to dodge the opponent's frontal attack first. But how could Fang Yan give him such an opportunity, melee attacks are the most continuous, a little respite will bury a rare opportunity, and before this person retreated, Fang Yan smashed at him with a powerful attack. (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. )