Chapter 263: Heaven-Swallowing Bat Shadow

The attack launched by the mountain guarding beast does not distinguish between the enemy and me.

Fang Wen was a little overjoyed when he saw that the people of the Feibo Sect had temporarily lifted the siege, and he was attacked indiscriminately by this mountain-guarding divine beast, and he was immediately a little annoyed.

He is not a person who does not know the importance of the matter, and naturally knows that if the mountain guarding divine beast takes care of him, it will definitely slow down the power of the magic power, and he will not care about it in his heart, and summon the purple night thunder talisman as a counterpart.

Xueyang, Shui Rou'er, and Zuo Qiuli were also injured to varying degrees, Elder Jin Dan also lost several of them, and there were not a few disciples who were killed or injured.

In the face of this mountain guarding beast that was at its peak, the late stage of Jindan, they were also angry in their hearts.

Long before, Xueyang felt that even if Feibozong was defeated, he must have prepared a backhand, but with the heavy casualties, Xueyang also let down his guard. I thought that the Feibo Sect that had already transmitted some people, and the people who stayed behind could not defeat them, but I didn't expect that this mountain-guarding divine beast was still there.

And there was also a stone venerable, which was even more unheard of, and the evil sect camp did not know about it.

In the face of the monstrous rain arrows of the six-legged divine beast, Elder Jin Dan was okay to say, but those injured foundation building disciples and qi refining disciples were weak, and in this rain arrow, they would definitely suffer heavy losses.

Out of helplessness, the elders of the three sects all joined hands to prop up a barrier and block the rain arrows outside.

Taking advantage of this chaos, Fang Wenyuan's figure quietly hidden, and a familiar voice came from his ears, saying, "Brother Jiu came in time, right?"

This voice came from the mouth of the eight-tailed cat. It paused, and then said: "Tell you, boy, if you want to get rid of Brother Jiu, there is no door! The connection between the two of us is still there, if you die, Brother Jiu will be unlucky!"

The eight-tailed cat, which has been rushing towards her, has finally arrived.

And the mirage followed it, and the little fox.

Fang Wenyuan's figure suddenly hidden, which was naturally the work of the mirage.

The little fox turned into the size of a thumb, lay on the body of the eight-tailed cat, glanced at Fang Wenyuan secretly, and retracted it again.

Facing the little fox, Fang Wenyuan always had a feeling that he couldn't speak. It stands to reason that the fox demon told him that he had only been calculating him, and he had planted a yin and yang spell on his body, so he should hate the fox demon.

But the balance in his heart did not tilt because of this, but he had a kind of gratitude to the fox demon.

And the little fox's mentality, after experiencing so much, Fang Wenyuan gradually understood that the little fox should be afraid of him. Fear that he will suddenly repent, break his promises, and thus disadvantage himself.

I have to say that this is a smart fox, but being smart is mistaken by cleverness.

When Fang Wenyuan was surprised, the supernatural power of the mountain guarding divine beast was blocked by the evil sect, and there were three more people in the evil sect's camp.

These three people are the ones who had blocked Fang Wenyuan halfway and survived, the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Sect Leng Xin, as well as Qingluo and the Hawkeye Man.

The return of these three people caused a commotion in the Blood Demon Sect, Blood Yang's face was extremely ugly, Shui Rou'er's face was even more gloomy, and Zuo Qiuli's face couldn't see anywhere.

For a while, almost everyone began to look for Fang Wenyuan's traces.

It's a pity that no one can be found anyway, under the cover of the mirage, Fang Wenyuan is quietly watching not far away.

In the Lanyue Pavilion, an elder in the middle of the Jindan Dynasty, when he asked Leng Xin about something, his eyes were bloodshot and he was angry. He scolded: "What did you say?

Leng Xin frowned, seeing that the other party was cultivating his identity, but it was difficult to refute, so he could only nod.

The evil sect that had already subsided began to frantically search for Fang Wenyuan's traces again. Chiyan City's father even used his secret technique to start searching.

A blood bat condensed in front of him, pointed at his eyebrows, and whispered in his mouth, half loudly, and drank: "Bah!"

The blood bat suddenly flew out and went straight to Fang Wenyuan.

Fang Wenyuan smiled coldly and said, "I didn't expect that there would be this kind of secret technique, so it can be found in concealment!, however, since it has been exposed, what I have to do is not so smooth, so I just kill it!"

The mirage beast immediately unraveled the illusion and followed behind Fang Wenyuan with the eight-tailed cat and the little fox. Fang Wenyuan's gaze changed, the dark red light slowly occupied the eyeballs, and the golden crow brand in the center of his eyebrows appeared, and the blue-brown flames formed a cloak.

After absorbing the demon source of the peach tree demon clone, Fang Wenyuan had already returned to the peak, and he was not afraid of facing the father of Chiyan City.

At the same time that Fang Wenyuan's body and mind were revealed, the father of Chiyan City shouted in a low voice: "Vertical son, you killed my son of Chi Qianqi?"

Fang Wenyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "The people Fang killed are all brutes, if you don't show your original form first, how can Fang Mou know what kind of beast your son is! How do you know that I didn't kill you?"

Chi Qianqi was deflated and said, "You"

He couldn't say anything in the middle of the ring, he was already angry, but at this moment, he was provoked by Fang Wenyuan, and it was even more unbearable, so he immediately stopped talking nonsense and suddenly made a move.

One by one, blood-colored bats flew out of their cuffs, their own fangs, and roared hideously. With both arms outstretched, a thin layer of fleshy wings grows.

He opened his mouth and let out a silent roar, a strange impact that went straight to Fang Wenyuan's mind, which was no better than the Divine Technique, however, Fang Wenyuan knew that there were immortal souls guarding the sea, and this small impact was not enough for him to pay attention to.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan was thinking about it, pretending to be crumbling, and the attacking blood bats also ignored it.

Chi Qianqi immediately spread his wings, and his figure appeared behind Fang Wenyuan secretly, pinching Fang Wenyuan's neck, opening his mouth to bite it.

The corners of Fang Wenyuan's mouth lifted, his body did not move, the red light in his eyes was even stronger, and he turned into dark red thunder.

This thunder contains a trace of the power of the Nine Extremes Heavenly Thunder, although not all of it, it is also very terrifying.

Chi Qianqi was grabbing his neck at the moment, and the thunder light suddenly spread all over his body, causing his hands to be scorched, his whole body convulsed, and he let out a terrible roar before he could break free.

However, under such power, he could still break free, which was enough to see the strength of his cultivation.

If it is a false Dan monk, under this blow, there will be no place to bury.

Chi Qianqi looked at Fang Wenyuan with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, even the monks of the three major evil sects looked at Fang Wenyuan differently, in their eyes, Fang Wenyuan at this moment was more terrifying than him who was outside the mountain gate before.

At the same time, in the camp of the evil sect, a man flew in again, who looked a little similar to Chi Qianqi, and seemed to be brothers.

And the rest of the evil sect attacked again, although the mountain guarding beast was brave, it was helpless to resist the power of the three sects, and gradually lost its defeat, and finally burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

And the flying sand and stones created by the Shi Venerable's spell are still isolated, making it impossible for the people of the evil sect to enter.

A false Dan monk was ordered to go to the test, and the moment he touched the flying sand and rocks, he was swept in, and there was no movement.

After half a sound, the barrier of flying sand and rocks began to gradually dissipate, and it seemed that it would collapse at any moment

With Chi Qianqi's brother joining, Fang Wenyuan suddenly felt cramped, however, the two of them were injured when they fought with Fei Bozong before, so Fang Wenyuan could barely support it.

Fang Wenyuan stepped on ghosts, fast as meteors, and the two Chi Qianqi brothers were not weak, their arms were winged, and they were not slow at all.

Several sneak attacks were blocked by these two.

Fang Wenyuan had no choice but to cast a spell and collide with this.

Pinch between your hands. He shouted in a low voice: "Hexic Magic!"

Fang Wenyuan condensed the sky full of characters, surrounding himself in the middle, as long as the two of Chi Qianqi killed, they would be in the spirit snatching demon technique.

However, as if they knew the horror of the Soul Snatching Technique, they no longer took the initiative to attack, but let out an angry roar outside, and the sound of the soul-swinging came at one time.

Fang Wenyuan had tried this magic power a long time ago, so he was naturally not afraid, and Chi Qianqi also knew that this would have no effect on Fang Wenyuan.

Immediately glanced at his brother, nodded in tacit understanding, and the two of them cast spells together, their fangs became extremely blood-red, and they immediately shot away like arrows.

Kill towards Fang Wenyuan. Fang Wenyuan's heart was broken, because he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis on these four fangs.

His speed is not slow, under the siege of these four fangs, left and right, his body is like a swimming snake, dodging.

While fighting, Fang Wenyuan vaguely took out the broken blade from the storage bag, the broken blade that Zhu Yunyi had used to deal with Demon Thoughts.

Stretched out his hand and threw it, and when no one noticed it, he quietly disappeared again.

At the same time, Fang Wenyuan raised his right hand, divided his fingers, and grabbed one of the fangs.

Chi Qianqi laughed and said: "The boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, the old man's blood bat teeth, but the magic weapon of Jindan, not to mention the poison, is even more indestructible, can you catch it?"

Fang Wenyuan smiled coldly and said, "There is nothing that Fang can't grasp!"

Chi Qianqi, who was still smug a moment ago, suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Fang Wenyuan incredulously, and muttered: "Impossible, impossible!"

Chi Qianqi was shocked in his heart, he messed up a little, Fang Wenyuan dodged the remaining three fangs, and he looked much more relaxed, and said lightly: "Nothing is impossible!"

At this moment, Chi Qianqi wanted to sword Fang Wenyuan's mood even more urgently, and said in a low voice: "So what? The old man wants to kill you, but you can't hide!"

After that, he and his brother both cast spells, and shouted in a low voice: "Sky Swallowing Bat Shadow!"

The originally gloomy sky became even darker, and a strange laugh echoed between the heavens and the earth, and even a red light suddenly appeared, like two blood moons.

Fang Wenyuan clearly knew that this was not a blood moon, but two eyes, and the sky that suddenly became even darker was a huge guy who appeared, this guy was not an entity, but a magical power similar to the law condensed by Yuan Li.

The bat feet, which had always been huge, appeared, ignoring the characters and coming straight to Fang Wenyuan, as if they wanted to crush him.