Looking at these three flower slaves, Yin Tianfang's expression gradually became solemn. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Roar!" A tiger roar resounded through the mountains and forests, and the Heavenly Winged Demon Tiger's body was filled with a strong demonic aura, his body was tense, and he was about to pounce over, but was stopped by Yin Tianfang raising his hand.

"Don't come here!"

Yin Tianfang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke. If the Heavenly Winged Demon Tiger comes, he will definitely fall into the illusion, and when the time comes, not only will he not be able to help him, but he will be controlled by the Yin Spirit Flower, so as to attack him.

Right now, the Yin Spirit Flower couldn't interfere with him, so he could only rely on himself. Facing the three flower slaves, even though the qi exuded by the other party was very powerful. But Yin Tianfang is not afraid. After all, they were already dead people, but they were just controlled by the Yin Spirit Flower, and they looked powerful on the surface. But he couldn't show such a strong strength.

The figure flashed, and Yin Tianfang's figure was like teleporting, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already behind a flower slave, with a black fist, carrying an unrivaled force, and slammed a punch into the back of this flower slave.

Boom!

Hua Nu was directly blasted out, and slammed into a hill in front of him, on the rock wall, a large hole in the shape of a human figure appeared, and Hua Nu's entire body was smashed into the mountain.

Click!

The tremendous force made the mountain crack, the rocks rolling, and the smoke and dust filled.

"Roar!"

Two roars came, and the remaining two flower slaves suddenly turned around, and grabbed Yin Tianfang with their big gray hands. Yin Tian put his toes on a little void and burst away. With a wave of his robe, the gravitational technique turned into a big hand and slapped it towards the two flower slaves.

"Boom!" The invisible big hand directly slapped the two flower slaves from the air to the ground, the earth shook, and the sky was full of dust. Yin Tianfang stood in the air, staring downward.

"Whoosh~" The two gray streamers broke through the smoke and dust, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and they went straight to Yin Tian. At the same time, the mountain shook, and the flower slave who had been blasted away by Yin Tianfang's punch also rushed out of the mountain.

Three flower slaves, divided into three sides, surrounded Yin Tianfang in the middle. Looking at these three flower slaves, Yin Tianfang's face became even more solemn.

The three flower slaves looked a little embarrassed, but their aura was still very strong and they were not hit hard. The first flower slave who was blasted out by Yin Tianfang with a punch looked a little more embarrassed than the other two. However, it is intact.

How powerful that punch was, Yin Tianfang knew it very well. That punch, even if it was a true powerhouse of the Great Perfection Realm, would not be able to withstand it. Even if it is a demon beast in the middle and late stages of the Jiedan, it will be a serious injury to bear this punch hard.

However, this flower slave, who seems to be flesh and blood, is so strong. Even such a punch could not hurt them.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Three hoarse roars were heard, and a thick dead air spread. The hands were sealed, and the gray mist condensed in the air into a gray figure, holding a huge black scythe.

The black scythe slashed down as if it really existed, slashing through the void, leaving a shocking black mark, a crack that appeared when the void could not withstand such sharp aura.

Such a scene made Yin Tianfang's pupils shrink suddenly, looking at the gray phantom and the black sickle, a chill rose from his heart.

These three flower slaves are even able to use spells.

With a flick of his fingers, a purple ray shot out, heading straight for the black scythe. The purple light turned into a huge sword in the air.

Rumble!

The purple giant sword collided with the black scythe, and a terrifying roar erupted, and terrifying waves of qi swept through the heavens and the earth. Under the stalemate between the two, the purple giant sword actually appeared one after another, and then exploded.

"Ding!"

The black scythe slashed at the purple shard, and sparks flew everywhere. Such a scene made Yin Tian feel relieved. The purple shard rolled back, and the black scythe slashed down. Yin Tianfang's figure flashed, and he dodged at the last moment.

A strand of long white hair fell from his forehead, and a slight knife mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and blood seeped out from the wound.

Yin Tian stared at the gray figure in the air with palpitations, and almost killed him on the spot just now. If it weren't for the fact that these three flower slaves didn't have a complete consciousness, this blow would have been enough to kill Yin Tianfang.

The figure flashed, and Yin Tianfang disappeared from the spot. He knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely not be able to take advantage. Capture the thief and capture the king first, all of this is dominated by the Yin Spirit Flower, as long as the Yin Spirit Flower is extinguished, then all this will be self-defeating.

In a few flickers, Yin Tianfang quickly approached the Yin Spirit Flower. Yin Linghua also seemed to sense Yin Tianfang's thoughts, the blades trembled slightly, and the three flower slaves let out an angry roar, and in mid-air, the phantom formed by the condensation of gray mist suddenly dispersed, turning into a hideous head, opening its bloody mouth and rushing towards Yin Tianfang.

Yin Tianfang's speed is fast, but the speed of this gray hideous head is not slow. When Yin Tianfang approached the Yin Spirit Flower, the gray head also came behind Yin Tianfang, opened its hideous mouth, a huge mouth that was enough to engulf a small mountain, and shrouded Yin Tianfang.

Yin Tianfang felt that the sky instantly darkened, and the huge and hideous mouth shrouded him, covering the sky and the sun, leaving him with no way out.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Yin Tianfang shook his wrist, and a long sword appeared in his hand, stabbing towards the Yin Spirit Flower, the long sword that exuded a cold glow, when it was an inch away from the Yin Spirit Flower, the hideous mouth in the air suddenly stopped, and wisps of white light emanated from the Yin Spirit Flower.

His heart moved slightly, and the long sword in his hand stopped an inch above the Yin Spirit Flower, and Yin Tian stared ahead. I saw that the white brilliance floated into the air, condensing into a phantom above the Yin Spirit Flower.

This phantom is a girl's appearance, delicate and cute. Dressed in a white robe, with bare feet, long black hair like a waterfall, and at the center of his eyebrows, there is a mark of a Yin Spirit Flower.

The girl was suspended on both sides of the Yin Spirit Flower, her smooth little feet stepped on the Yin Spirit Flower, and her big eyes looked at Yin Tianfang, with a look of begging for mercy in her eyes, and her pitiful appearance made people unbearable.

Not far away, the three flower slaves stood there quietly, and the hideous heads formed by the gray mist condensed slowly dissipated, turning into gray mist and submerging into the bodies of the three flower slaves. Yin Tianfang slowly withdrew his long sword and looked at the girl in white.

"I don't mean to hurt you, it's just that I urgently need to use the Yin Spirit Flower as medicine. After a moment of silence, Yin Tianfang spoke again: "I only need a leaf." ”

When the girl in white heard this, her eyes suddenly showed a bright color, and above the Yin Spirit Flower, a leaf fell and flew towards Yin Tianfang. The loss of one of the original eight leaves is undoubtedly extremely damaging to the Yin Spirit Flower.

But it's already the best option. Sending a leaf to Yin Tianfang, the white girl's body looked a little illusory, as if it would dissipate at any time.