“... Ancient times... Bi Fang..."

In the southeast corner, outside the [Gulan Giant Whale Array], the sandstorm suppressed by Liao Anguo was stimulated by the demonic aura of the glazed bird released by Yi Qian, and he actually spat out in the condensation!

The voice, sometimes flickering and sometimes muffled, sounded so close that it sounded difficult to determine where it was.

The trance in Yi Qian's eyes only lasted for a faint moment in the eyes of outsiders, but in his senses, it seemed as if thousands of years had passed.

"The doppelganger is there... It's okay to go and find out, whether I belong to the Yandu Yi family or not, I can't make a conclusion yet. ”

Yi Qian's condensation sent divine thoughts to the atomized clone of the Yimeng station thousands of miles away, such a thing naturally cannot be easily told to others, although there will be a certain risk in going to the gossip bronze medal alone, but with its doppelganger comparable to the strength of Yunying Dajing, even if he encounters the early generation of Yuanying, he has the power to fight, if he misses this opportunity, it will be much more difficult to get similar things from the Yi family to ponder.

Yi Qian's attention returned to the sandstorm not far ahead, perhaps this thing can no longer be called a "sandstorm", but should be called...

"Spirit Demon!"

Seeing the condensation of the sandstorm, most of the disciples of the Jiaozi Cave had changed their complexions, even though they had more or less participated in the battle of the beast tide several times, but most of them had seen such a "spirit demon" for the first time, but no one felt that it was novel, and some were just dignified.

"Birds, animals, plants, trees, and fish have spirits, and the difficulty of them becoming demons is relatively small, like some things that are generally considered to be inanimate even produce spiritual intelligence, and even can be called out of nothing, and the demon beasts derived from this are much rarer, and more difficult to deal with. ”

Liao Anguo's calm words as before, the sandstorm has condensed to the size of three zhang, although it seems that the momentum is much weaker than Fang, but anyone with a little vision can see that its danger is not decreasing but increasing!

The strong wind is no longer so fierce, but is restrained by some kind of force in the space, and two translucent whirlpools of several feet in size appear at the eye of the sandstorm, like its eyes, if you judge it by human feelings, its eyes seem to be hesitant and surprised!

"What is it hesitating about?"

Lei Jun watched the process of the storm condensing from afar, and his gaze couldn't help but shift to Yi Qian, who was standing in front of the storm, and his gloomy face was silent.

"In the Yunfeng Six Realms, spirit demons are rare and rare things, but the old man can responsibly tell you that such wind and sand spirits are everywhere in the Falling Demon Sand Sea in the Southeast Demon Realm! Presumably some of you have already received the news, and the old man will not hide much, the general election of the Jiaozi Cave after the Tianjiao caucus is held in the Falling Demon Sand Sea! If you are at a loss in the face of this wind and sand spirit, don't go to the Falling Demon Sand Sea to give your life at that time!"

Liao Anguo looked around, his gaze swept over everyone's faces like two sharp cones, in the face of such a gaze, some people lowered their heads, and more people gritted their teeth to bear it, they are people with lofty ideals who want to pass the general election and become a real Tianjiao, and they will not stop because of such a deterrent!

"Spirit... Wind Sand Spirit... Falling into the sea of sand..."

Listening to the unfamiliar words in Liao Anguo's words, Yi Qian's eyes flashed, most of the common knowledge that most of the core disciples of these Jiaozi Cave knew, but it was a secret that was difficult for outsiders to access, and a half-hung monk like Yi Qian, who had not studied the Tao seriously for a few days, increased his horizons.

"Inanimate things become demons... In this way, my Cloud Swallowing Beast also belongs to the Spirit Demon. ”

Yi Qian looked at the wind and sand spirit on the opposite side, the reason why he thought of stimulating this demon to reveal his true body was actually not related to the Cloud Swallowing Beast, but because he faintly sensed a trace of breath similar to Bi Fang Bird from this sandstorm, but the two were not of the same root, there were commonalities and completely differences, and now that this demon appeared, he was also surprised.

"Bi Fang Bird is a beast of wood and fire, and this wind and sand spirit is the spirit of wind and earth!"

The similarity between the two is not only the power of the two elements, but also because the wind originates from the wood, in a way, it is not wrong to say that the Bi Fang Bird is the wind and the fire, and the main body of the wind and sand spirit is the wind, and it is reasonable for this spirit to instantly identify the identity of the Bi Fang Bird.

Just when this person and the spirit looked at each other, suddenly there was a loud roar from a hundred zhang away, and a disciple of the Proud Cave flew towards the wind and sand spirit!

"Please let Elder Liao untie the shackles of this spirit!

This Fang Wei is tall, his messy black hair covers his eyes, but he can't cover the pair of extremely exaggerated ears, the mountains and rivers on other people's white robes are splashed with blood at the moment, and his robe is more viscous white liquid, which is due to his penchant for breaking the sniper's head and sucking the traces left by his brain.

On Fang Wei's back lay a five-foot-sized gray-black bat, this bat's appearance was not much different from that of ordinary bats, except that its ears were huge, but it was quite similar to its owner, and even the ferocious look in their eyes was the same.

Seeing Fang Wei's actions, the other disciples of the Proud Cave who had the same thoughts secretly withdrew their steps, although this person was only a fourth-generation disciple, his cultivation was close to the third generation of teachers! After Fang Wei reached the infancy period five years ago, his already cruel and tyrannical temperament swelled even more sharply, and the environment of the beast tide has become the most suitable cradle for his growth, in recent years, he has been seen in almost every battle of the beast tide, and now Fang Wei has already become synonymous with "bloodthirsty" in the Proud Cave!

Jiaozidong is not an evil cultivation sect, a character like Fang Wei is naturally not very popular, even his fellow disciples and brothers are unwilling to get too close to him, and his master has been closed to him for several years, looking like he is left to fend for himself in the beast tide.

Fang Wei didn't care what others thought, he only knew that blood could make his body boil, and the brains of demon beasts could make him so excited that he couldn't help himself!

"Spirit... There must be brains, right?"

grinning lips, a few drops of residual red and white slurry dripped from the corners of his mouth, which made it even more hideous!

No one in the four generations of disciples dared to compete with Fang Wei, and no one from the three generations of disciples who cultivated to be on par with him stood up, don't look at the wind and sand spirit in front of Liao Lao, there is no power to fight back, which one of the demons who can derive spirituality out of thin air is a good stubble? They need an introduction to explore the bottom of the wind and sand spirit, Fang Wei is obviously the most suitable person.

Yi Qian glanced at Fang Wei, who rushed over, and his gaze stayed on the big-eared bat behind him for a moment, then he took it back and ignored it, and turned sideways to get out of the way, signaling that he would not intervene.

He is not related to Sha Ling, not to mention that he is still a guest of the Proud Cave, and it is of course best that there is no conflict between the guest and the host.

However, Yi Qian's holding such a mind does not mean that Fang Wei also thinks so.

"Boy! I've seen you and this fierce spirit demon eye-to-eye for a long time, and it's clear that you are the spy of the fierce demon who infiltrated my southeast corner position!

Fang Wei saw Yi Qian retreating, but instead changed direction and rushed over, and then he couldn't help but blast out with a punch, and the strength of his fist was hidden in the bombardment, and the shadow of a giant bat was revealed!

"How can you determine that Yi is a demon?"

Yi Qian's face sank, he didn't show any magic to fight against Fang Wei, his body retreated again, but the momentum of the giant bat phantom that fist power was transformed suddenly doubled, and it fell on him in a blink of an eye!

"Boom!!"

In the deafening roar, Yi Qian's figure was completely engulfed by the distorted giant bat illusion!

"Oh, it's not a demon, so I'm wrong. ”

Fang Wei turned his momentum with a sneer, swept at high speed from one side, and went straight to Feng Shaling.

In the previous few beast tides, there had been several cases where the fierce demon transformed into a person tried to blend into the defense line of the Jiaozi Cave, after tasting the fierce demon brain, Fang Wei fell in love with this feeling, this time the beast tide came, he also wanted to find a few more fierce demons to satisfy his tongue, and Lei Jun and Yi Qian, who joined in the end, naturally became the primary target of suspicion.

However, the former's strength cannot be underestimated, and there is a four-grade high-level weapon like the Jiuyang Thunder Nail for self-defense, it is difficult for Fang Wei to test it out in a short period of time, and Yi Qian, who stands on the side of the wind and sand spirit like a wood, seems to him to be average, and the magic weapon of the manipulation is even worse, and he slaughtered it to see if it is a fierce demon, which proves that it is not, he has no interest at all, as for whether he can save his life in this punch with eighty percent of his strength, it is not for him to have the leisure to think about it.

At the moment when he approached the wind and sand spirit, Fang Wei's body suddenly stagnated, and he turned his face and squirted out a mouthful of true power mixed with a rich fishy aura, not towards the wind and sand spirit, but towards Yi Qian, who was shrouded by the phantom of the giant bat!

Fang Wei can survive to this day under the many beast tide battles, of course, his temperament is not comparable to ordinary monks, even if Yi Qian has repeatedly shown weakness, he will not relax his vigilance lightly, the slightest negligence on the battlefield may lead to the loss of his life, and the price of underestimating the opponent is often the death of Huang Quan!

Even if it is just a weak person who is not looked at by Fang Wei, he must confirm his death with certainty to be truly assured.

This mouthful of true power looks miserable white, and there are thousands of blood threads in between, which is obviously not pure true power, but contains the Dao Law!

After the true power spewed onto the giant bat phantom, it quickly merged into it, making the phantom become very condensed in an instant, like a real giant bat! At the same time, in Fang Wei's perception, Yi Qian's aura finally disappeared completely...

"Is it the late stage of Jindan that was forcibly lifted by the pill? ”

Fang Wei snorted coldly, and when he turned around and was about to fight with the wind and sand spirit, his eyes shrank suddenly!

In front of the field of vision, a figure in a black shirt stood there unscathed, without the slightest weakness at all!

"Yi has backed down many times, and Your Excellency has repeatedly kicked your nose in the face, could it be that this is the hospitality of Jiaozidong?"

Yi Qian's expression was indifferent, Fang Wei's complexion changed suddenly, and just as he was about to withdraw and retreat, he felt that his whole body was tight, and he couldn't move a bit!

"It's too late to retreat!"

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End of Chapter 416