Yin Tian looked at the flowers in front of him, and when his vision became clear, he suddenly found that he had come to an extremely strange place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info surrounded by green mountains and green waters, beautiful scenery, and the breeze caresses between, bringing bursts of floral fragrance.

Yin Tianfang looked around, there was a small bamboo forest not far away, a stream flowed through the forest, the sound of water was murmuring, and a courtyard was located in the bamboo forest, and the fragrance of flowers was wafting out of the courtyard.

Yin Tianfang walked towards the courtyard, and as soon as he reached the gate of the courtyard, the courtyard door opened, and a figure appeared in his sight. Green silk is like a waterfall dancing with the wind, light sara skirt, graceful, eyebrows and eyes, all kinds of styles.

This woman is Yin Tianfang's longing for Nuo Lan.

"Husband, you're back!" Pushing open the far door and seeing Yin Tianfang, a bright smile bloomed on Nuo Lan's face. Gently moved Lianbu to Yin Tianfang's side, and affectionately held Yin Tianfang's arm.

Yin Tianfang's body stiffened slightly, and he let Nuo Lan lead him into the courtyard. In the courtyard, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants bloom, and the fragrance lingers in this elegant courtyard.

Outside, the Heavenly Winged Demon Tiger stood in the distance, staring at Yin Tianfang. When he saw Yin Tianfang continue to walk towards Yin Linghua, his heart was in his throat. However, Yin Tianfang didn't take a few steps, just stopped, and then stood there quietly without moving.

The Heavenly Winged Demon Tiger's eyes couldn't help but show doubt. He couldn't see Yin Tianfang's front, and he didn't dare to run over to look, so he could only wait quietly.

In the air, a strange fragrance permeated the Yin Spirit Flower within a few feet of the radius. It was this strange aroma that made Yin Tianfang fall into a fantasy at this moment.

In the phantom realm, Yin Tianfang stood quietly in the scenery of the other courtyard. He wished that all this was true, but he understood that what he saw in front of him was nothing but an illusion, and when he indulged in it, it would not be long before his soul would become weaker and weaker, and then he would be devoured by the Yin Spirit Flower and become the nourishment for his growth.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Nuo Lan in the illusion stood in front of Yin Tianfang, looked at Yin Tianfang's eyes, his big eyes flashed, and he asked suspiciously.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Tianfang slowly closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry. With a whisper, a crimson killing sword appeared in his hand, instantly piercing Nuo Lan in front of him.

Blood flying sword, red blood splashed on Yin Tianfang's face, exuding a warm aura, it was so real. Nuo Lanqiao's face was pale, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

Crystal tears slipped from Yin Tianfang's eyes. He opened his eyes and looked at Nuo Lan in front of him. Even though he knew that it was an illusion, even if he knew that Nuo Lan in front of him was fake, but doing this still made his heart twist.

In front of him, Nuo Lan's body turned into a little aura and dissipated, and the surrounding space became distorted, and then shattered. Yin Tianfang, who was originally as quiet as a sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, a ray of red light flickered.

"Wow!" The crimson long sword appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the cold wind howled, and wisps of crimson streamers lingered around Yin Tianfang's body, and the cold killing intent swept away in an instant, and the original polar temperature, under the spread of this cold killing intent, was even more chilly, and in the void, there were ice crystals falling down.

Yin Tianfang's expression was cold, his body exuded a terrifying killing intent, his white hair was flying, and when he took one step, a crack appeared on the ground.

In the distance, the Heavenly Winged Demon Tiger looked at Yin Tianfang at this moment, and couldn't help but shudder.

"What a terrifying killing intent, this evil star ......"

"I'd better be honest in the future, if I offend this evil star, I don't know how to die. The Sky Winged Demon Tiger's eyes flashed, and he thought silently in his heart.

At this moment, he realized how terrifying Yin Tianfang was. What is terrifying is not only Yin Tianfang's cultivation, but also his state of mind. The illusion created by the Yin Spirit Flower, if you are deeply immersed in it, you are destined to be very addicted, and eventually die.

Because, the pervasive fragrance of the Yin Spirit Flower can arouse everyone's deepest thoughts. What is buried deep in a person's heart is naturally what he desires the most and is difficult to achieve.

If one day, you suddenly find that everything you think is presented in front of you, who can be willing to let go. Even if he is a monk in the Yuan Infant realm, he does not have such a powerful state of mind. I'm afraid that only those immortals who have cultivated to the realm of immortals will be able to resist such temptations.

And Yin Tianfang is just the realm of the Dan, relying on his own strength, he got rid of that illusion. This is enough to prove how terrifying Yin Tian is to put it above his state of mind.

Walking towards the Yin Spirit Flower, his red eyes were filled with a cold killing intent, and the fragrance of flowers that permeated the surroundings could no longer cause any trouble to Yin Tianfang.

The Yin Spirit Flower trembled slightly, as if it also sensed the coming crisis.

At this moment, Yin Tianfang was no more than three zhang away from Yin Tianfang, and he could clearly see that there were blurred faces on the petals of the Yin Spirit Flower. It looks extremely infiltrating.

Yin Tianfang stopped and did not move forward again. In the jade slip that records the three-point technique, each elixir has a detailed introduction. Therefore, Yin Tianfang knew that the Yin Spirit Flower in front of him was not just as simple as being able to create illusions.

Suddenly, above the petals of the Yin Spirit Flower, the face became clear, and a streamer shot out, sinking below the ground. Yin Tian was startled, the ground suddenly broke, and three coffins broke out of the ground.

The coffin opened, and the three figures stood up from the coffin, then jumped out of the coffin and went straight to Yin Tianfang. Yin Tianfang's expression remained unchanged, he had already expected such a scene.

As long as the Yin Spirit Flower grows nine leaves, it can undergo a metamorphosis, give birth to a spirit spirit, and become a spirit. Although this Yin Spirit Flower only gave birth to eight leaves, it was not trivial, except that its fragrance could create illusions, so that people could sink into it unconsciously, and then be devoured by it, there must be other means of saving life.

The three figures in front of him were the most powerful means of the Yin Spirit Flower. The three people who jumped out of the coffin had already been dead for an unknown amount of time, and at this moment, under the control of Yin Linghua, they launched an attack on Yin Tianfang.

These three people can no longer be called people, they are flower slaves. Looking at the aura emanating from the bodies of several people, the cultivation before death was also extremely terrifying, comparable to the Great Perfection of the Edan Dan.

The Yin Spirit Flower was so terrifying that the three monks of the Great Perfection of the Dan Stage were all lost here, and they were even reduced to flower slaves, guarding the growth of the Yin Spirit Flower.

Rumble!

Three terrifying breaths soared into the sky, setting off gusts of wind. Inside the body full of life, a powerful force erupted.

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth in this place became boiling. Under the impact of these three powerful momentums, Yin Tianfang's expression gradually became solemn.