Chapter 125 Something Strange

The eight-tailed cat joined the battle, which greatly reduced the pressure on Qiao Chen and Su Qing, but they still couldn't get out of the predicament, after all, there are thousands of demon birds here, and their cultivation is not high, but there are many of them, even if Qiao Chen or Su Qing are alone, it is difficult to escape. ◇↓頂◇↓Point◇↓Small◇↓ said,

What's more, with a Fang Wenyuan who has almost no combat effectiveness, and two difficult demon birds in the foundation building period.

These demon birds are a species, scavenging and born, called the lost soul bird, because of its strange eyes, when the blood is red, it can make people's limbs stiff, and the soul is in the body and can not move a bit, as if the soul is out of the body, it is difficult to control itself, so it gets this name.

It's just that this talent demon technique, the Lost Soul Bird can't be used uncontrollably, and once it is stimulated, it takes three hours to cultivate. When Qiao Chen and Su Qing encountered these soulless birds, the two foundation-building soulless birds had been hiding behind the group of soulless birds and had never come forward. And as soon as they appeared, they immediately used natural hexology, which must be a little strange.

In addition, the Lost Soul Birds are born by eating and scavenging, even in this Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, it is impossible to change the survival habits of a population, so why are these Lost Soul Birds besieging Fang Wenyuan and his party? Fang Wenyuan pondered while healing: "Could it be that the corpse poison on my body has stimulated the bloody nature of these Lost Soul Birds?"

"No, the corpse poison on my body has been completely removed, and there is no corpse decay, why are these soulless birds still like this? Could it be that someone is secretly manipulating? Moreover, these two foundation-building soulless birds obviously want to kill us, but they are slow to appear.

After they appeared, they immediately used the innate hexology, could it be that they had fought with people before?Therefore, the innate hexology could not be used immediately, so they waited for the opportunity to move in the back?" Thinking of this, I was even more sure that this matter was not so simple.

So he stood up. His injuries have recovered, and although his spiritual power is less than fifty percent, he still has the strength to fight.

Looking around, there is a desert and lifeless. Fang Wenyuan's left eye flashed with purple light, and he looked around with his eyes, and at the same time released his divine sense, constantly sweeping around.

At this time, the Zhuji Demon Bird that Yu Su Qing was fighting against suddenly had red eyes, and then saw Su Qing's face pale and his limbs stiff. Qiao Chen also encountered this situation, the eight-tailed cat was supporting Qiao Chen, and he had no time to care about it for a while.

With a flicker of his body, Fang Wenyuan's aura around him was all restrained, and the whole person seemed to have integrated into heaven and earth, turning into a piece of sand and a stone, if he didn't use his eyes to see, just with his divine sense, then Fang Wenyuan would disappear between heaven and earth.

The ghost escape technique, the ghost is weird, Fang Wenyuan left an afterimage in the same place, and the next moment it appeared in front of Su Qing. Facing the claws of the lost soul bird, he suddenly punched out, and the latter hit the bird's claws first, so fast that the lost soul bird didn't have time to react, and felt a sharp pain under his feet.

An extremely domineering force spread all over the body along the feet, the muscles and flesh of the whole body were in severe pain, and the claws of the bird were even more blurred with flesh and blood. The Lost Soul Bird was startled, let out a terrible hiss, and hurriedly retreated.

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded: "Demon magic, soul snatching!"

The Lost Soul Bird was shocked to find that its demonic qi was churning, becoming extremely disordered, and then gushing out of its body uncontrollably. Fang Wenyuan stood in front of it, watching coldly, all those demonic qi surging into his body.

When absorbing the demonic energy, Fang Wenyuan's temperament changed suddenly, a moment ago he was like a scholar, similar but not the same as Qiao Chen, but at this moment, he became like a big demon, exuding a strange aura.

Su Qing had already eased up, looking at Fang Wenyuan, who had recovered, she couldn't help but show joy, and shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Fang!"

It may be that the voice is too loud, Su Qing also felt that something was wrong, and then her voice became quieter, and said, "Are you okay?"

The Lost Soul Bird was still in front, although it had been possessed by the Soul Snatcher, but it had to be guarded, so Fang Wenyuan didn't look back, just hummed softly. Seeing him behave like this, the joy on Su Qing's face suddenly stiffened, and he became a little stunned. Fang Wenyuan's consciousness has been released, so she behaved like this, Fang Wenyuan clearly sensed it.

It's just that he didn't care about these things at this time, so he didn't care either. Instead, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, and strangely appeared on the back of this soulless bird in the foundation building period, and raised his fist and hit it on its backbone.

Although the demon beasts are all strong and strong, and their physical toughness far exceeds that of monks, the soulless bird is a bird after all, and the bones of birds are much lighter than ordinary demon beasts, which means that their toughness is limited.

Fang Wenyuan is a foundation body cultivator, and after the dragon pattern bone refining technique and the health palm complement each other, his physical strength is naturally extraordinary. With such a punch, it hit the spine of the Lost Soul Bird, directly disintegrating the Soul Lost Bird's ability to move, causing it to fall from the air.

After completing this blow, Fang Wenyuan was ready to help Qiao Chen. But in his divine sense, he sensed that Qiao Chen suddenly became powerful, and the golden scroll turned into a divine dragon, entangled the foundation-building soulless bird, and the jade pen in his hand wrote the word 'Xu' in the void, and a sword flew out of it, directly killing another foundation-building soulless bird.

The reason why Qiao Chen was able to successfully kill this soulless bird, Fang Wenyuan couldn't be clearer in his heart. He was injured just now, Qiao Chen took care of his safety, and he was dedicated to two purposes, not only defending him but also fighting, so it was difficult to display his skills.

At this time, he was fine, and Qiao Chen didn't have any worries, so it was naturally not a problem to kill a soulless bird. In addition, Qiao Chen's scholar was dressed in a Confucian robe, and he had never seen this class of dressed people among the outer disciples. Presumably, he followed the head of Haoran Peak to participate in the inner gate selection, that is to say, he is the appointed inner disciple.

If you don't have extraordinary talent, you can't have such treatment. Moreover, Qiao Chen has been cultivating in Haoran Peak, one of the seven peaks of the sect, and his ability is certainly more than that.

The two leaders of the Lost Soul Birds had already been killed and injured, and all the low-level Lost Soul Birds suddenly panicked, and under Fang Wenyuan's palm thunder, they scattered frantically and fled.

However, Fang Wenyuan did not stop there, the aura on his body was constricted, and he disappeared in front of him in a few flashes in the void, fading out of Qiao Chen and Su Qing's divine senses. Su Qing just wanted to follow, but suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, so she had to stay to recuperate. In the battle just now, she was also injured and bled profusely, so she had this reaction.

Qiao Chen's face was also very pale, looking at the direction in which Fang Wenyuan disappeared a little worried, and when he was about to catch up, Fang Wenyuan's voice came from his ears: "Senior Brother Qiao, rest for the time being, this matter is a little strange, Fang Mou is going to investigate!"

Without thinking much about it, Qiao Chen immediately fell to the ground and began to meditate cross-legged. The eight-tailed cat had already appeared, and Qiao Chen could see it, and the changes that had occurred in the battle just now were also clear in his heart. There is an eight-tailed cat guarding him, so he can rest assured that he will cultivate.

A moment later, Fang Wenyuan appeared outside a valley on the edge of the desert, and with his eyes shining, he stepped in.

This valley was extremely far away from the place where Fang Wenyuan and his party were attacked by the Lost Soul Birds, and if it weren't for his divine sense, he wouldn't have noticed that something was wrong here.

He didn't feel anything here, standing outside the valley, he didn't even smell the scent of flowers and plants, and it was terrifyingly quiet inside. There must be demons when it is abnormal, so he is the first to suspect this.

The entrance to the valley was full of vines, and it was impossible to see the details clearly, and after taking a few steps, a light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking Fang Wenyuan's footsteps.

Because he absorbed the demonic energy of a foundation-building soulless bird, the yuan power in Fang Wenyuan's body recovered eighty percent. Seeing the blocking light curtain, he sneered and said, "There is really a problem here!"

With that, he raised his fist and set off a strong gust of wind and slammed his fist into it. There was a click, only to hear an overwhelming sound from the light curtain, and where he landed his fist, a crack like a spider's web spread in all directions.

However, this punch did not fail to break this light curtain, but gradually bridged. Fang Wenyuan frowned, as if he felt a little tricky. So he took a deep breath and took seven steps back.

Suddenly stepped forward, holding one palm in the sky, one hand pointing at the sword, the whole body was overflowing, and shouted: "Move mountains!"

A fifty-foot hill emerges like ripples, turning from illusion to solidification, and there is a huge hand at the bottom of the mountain. At this time, Fang Wenyuan's hand suddenly smashed down.

The big hand behind him also suddenly abandoned the hill and smashed into the entrance of the valley, directly shattering the layer of light curtain.

As soon as the light curtain broke, there were bursts of aroma of plants and trees, as well as the sound of cicadas. Three figures were casting spells at a makeshift altar in the middle of the valley. Fang Wenyuan's face sank, looked at these three people, and said coldly: "Maybe I shouldn't have let you go in the Caixia Secret Realm in the first place!"

One of the black-clothed young men stood up, his expression not afraid at all, but a proud face, and said, "So what?"

Having said that, Fang Wenyuan was still keenly aware of a trace of fear in his eyes.

At this time, the other two people also stood up. If there were other outer disciples here, they would definitely recognize these three people, they were the celebrities around Zhou Ye recently.

And these three people, Fang Wenyuan also knew, were the three people who were rescued from Luo Xiu's men in the secret territory of Caixia. It can be said that if Fang Wenyuan and Wei Changgui did not save each other, the three of them would only become the resentful souls of Luo Xiu's subordinates and become part of the blood sacrifice.

It's a pity that these three people will take revenge, and they will continue to fight for the tiger by Zhou Ye's side, and they are even more prepared to put Fang Wen far away from death in this Ten Thousand Demon Diagram.

The altar in the valley was apparently improvised and contained carrion, lit with a strange incense, and smoked with a juvenile soulless bird in the void.

All this is enough to show that the sudden siege of Fang Wenyuan and his party by the Lost Soul Bird was not an accident, but something they could arrange.

If Fang Wenyuan hadn't felt that something was wrong, he would not have noticed it if he spread out his divine sense and sensed it around.

Moreover, these three people acted extremely carefully, deliberately choosing the place where the Lost Soul Birds attacked in the desert quite far away from here, and the divine consciousness of the foundation building period would definitely not be able to sense it.

It also shrouds the entire valley in a formation, isolating the aura and ensuring that nothing goes wrong.

This scheming made Fang Wenyuan have to be amazed.

However, in the end, they still underestimated Fang Wenyuan, thinking that Fang Wenyuan's divine sense was the same as that of ordinary foundation building monks.