C540 Demonesss fury (1/2)

One day later, Fang Yunlong, who was lying on the ground, finally woke up. Endure the sharp pain in his head, Fang Yunlong sat up with much difficulty and heard the sounds of Luan Fenger's delicate shouts. Fang Yunlong was a little perplexed as he raised his head to look in the direction of the voice.

He could see the white mist shrouding the entire area, making it impossible to see anything clearly. Shaking his head, Fang Yunlong breathed in a few mouthfuls of fresh air. Only then did he regain some clarity, and remembered all the things that happened before he fainted.

Sighing, Fang Yunlong quietly listened to Luan Fenger's oriole voice. He thought that Luan Fenger did not have the patience to wait for him to bring her into the array.

With the array's power and Luan Fenger's attainments in formations, it was impossible for her to reach the center of the array. In that moment, Fang Yunlong did not need to worry about his life. At this time, Fang Yunlong had to consider the problem brought by a feather.

Once, there was a steamed bun that brought about a bloodbath. This feather that was far more beautiful, mysterious and powerful than a steamed bun, was it a blessing or a disaster to Fang Yunlong?

This incredibly beautiful feather was obviously not the remnant soul of an ancient Divine Beast that Luan Fenger had mentioned. It was most likely the feather of some kind of bird Demonic Beast.

Thinking back to the seven-colored ball that had its feathers sealed on the platform in the courtyard. With Fang Yunlong's attainments in formation technique, he could naturally see that the seven-colored ball had only been sealed for a few hundred years.

Without a doubt, Luan Fenger's original form was that of a bird Demonic Beast, and she had an abnormal interest in this feather. She had been trying to think of ways to break the array for hundreds of years, so this feather might have a lot to do with her.

Fang Yunlong couldn't afford to offend his, nor could he afford to hide from his. As long as she stretched out his slender fingers, which were as white as jade, he would be able to put him to death.

If Luan Fenger knew that she had placed her feathers into his Dantian, wouldn't she tear herself apart and directly take out the feathers from his Dantian?

It was not that Fang Yunlong had not thought about it, but he took the initiative to force the feather out of his dantian and donated it to Luan Fenger in order to save his life. But no matter what method he used, the feather would not leave his dantian.

He only had thirty-six tricks left. After thinking about it again and again, Fang Yunlong finally decided to take this risk.

Listening to the strength of Luan Fenger's attack and comparing it with the situation of the array, Fang Yunlong could guess that Luan Fenger had entered the array at least four steps away, and possibly five steps. If she wanted to leave this array, Luan Fenger would need at least ten days.

It had already been one day. When the natural restrictions failed, he would be able to walk out of the array. However, it had only been two days and he would have eight days to escape.

According to the location of the Shadow Puppet Cave that Shadow Puppet Sect Master Guo had taught him, they were only a few thousand kilometers away. Fang Yunlong calculated in his heart, as long as he was careful and not offend other Demonic Beast that transformed themselves.

There was still a great chance of reaching the Shadow Puppet Cave within a few days. As long as he reached the Shadow Puppet Cave, Fang Yunlong could pass through the Ancient Teleportation Array.

She directly sneaked to the Fatian Plain s, and from then on, she did not meet Luan Fenger again, no matter what she wanted, it was impossible for Fang Yunlong to appear in front of her.

The sound of Luan Fenger breaking through the formation that Fang Yunlong heard was completely different from the sound of him stepping into the array five steps with the intention to leave. There was only one reason, and that was when the feather was pressed down by the two golden cores and revealed its true form, Luan Fenger could clearly feel it.

Luan Fenger was not a Demonic Beast, so how could she possibly possess the bloodline of an Ancient Divine Beast, a phoenix or divine dragon? Even if there were thousands of questions in her heart.