If Fang Mu directly activates that ray of Yin and Yang power at the beginning of the battle, this loss can actually be avoided.

But if he did it again, he would still choose to follow a few demons to get involved for a period of time to adapt to this level of battle.

In recent times, Fang Mu's strength has improved a bit too fast.

Some of the fighting skills he had honed before were already a little out of place.

Only by fighting with strong people in the same realm can he re-polish his combat skills.

If you always rely on the power of yin and yang to crush your opponent, it will inevitably affect his own fighting will in the future.

Therefore, when there is a condition, Fang Mu is more willing to entangle with monks of the same realm for a period of time.

However, this does not mean that Fang Muhui gave up all his advantages.

For example, teleportation, Fang Mu's choice of use.

Although this method extremely destructive, it does not affect Fang Mu's experience and observing his opponent's moves.

Overall, Fang Mu was quite satisfied with this battle.

He thought it was worth it to use these losses to temper himself.

After this battle, Fang Mu could already say with confidence that even without relying on the resonance of heaven and man, he could still fight against top-level demons of the level of blood hair.

This is his biggest gain this time.

Fang Mu repeatedly deduced the battle just now in his sea of ​​consciousness several times before he once again set his eyes on the two floating corpses.

The void outside the sky is extremely barren, and this demon and all the demon are quite shabby.

Apart from Han Chengyun's soul-devouring spear, they did not provide Fang Mu with decent spoils at all.

However, Fang Mu was not at all unhappy.

Because these two corpses themselves are the top treasures of heaven and earth.

However, there is a sea of ​​blood in the black hole, and Han Chengyun's corpse is not available for the time being.

So Fang Mu put the corpse into the storage ring with a casual move.

Then he waved his hand again and took the completely stiff big mouse in front of him.

Although the Star Ring is not strong in combat, it is a real demon.

Even if it dies, the demonic aura will never disperse.

After observing for a while, Fang Mu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed it on the head of the big mouse.

A demon pill emitting gray light slowly emerged.

Because Xinghuan died relatively straightforwardly, his demon pill was also completely preserved.

Even if it is placed in the last era where immortals and demons are everywhere, it is also the top treasure of heaven and earth.

But Fang Mu looked at the demon pill and frowned slightly.

Because he suddenly realized that he didn't know how to use this thing.

Due to the last disaster, most of the alchemy and weapon refining techniques from the last era have been lost.

Even if some methods have been passed down, they are just some basic things.

As for how to refine the demon pill, there is no record in the entire Canglang Realm.

Fang Mu grabbed the demon pill in his hand and slapped for a while, and murmured: "How should this thing be used? Can you just play with it?"

His questions naturally didn't get a response.

So he could only flip it casually and put the thing into the storage ring.

Then he once again set his eyes on the big mouse in front of him.

When the demon pill was still alive, this big mouse gave people a lifelike feeling, as if it could be alive at any time.

But after losing the demon pill, its pupils completely lost their luster in just a short moment.

Now it is just an ordinary treasure material of the quality of a fairy.

Fang Mu had already thought about how to use this corpse.

He originally wanted to throw it into the black hole and see how the black hole would react after devouring the demonic energy.

But he had just thrown half of the sea of ​​blood into the black hole.

In addition to Wu Liang who was thrown in before, the black hole's throughput ability has reached its limit at this moment.

And he still had Han Chengyun in line in his hand, and this demon body could not be thrown into the black hole for the time being.

So he was going to use it to cultivate his mountain protecting spirit beast.

Recently, Sun Tu has done a good job and has collected a lot of information about the Taoist protectors for him.

In this battle to kill blood, Sun Tu did not let him down, so the reward was naturally necessary.

And the body of this big mouse is the most suitable reward.

When Sun Tu swallowed the flesh and blood of the big mouse, his strength should be comparable to that of a god.

There is a great monster comparable to a god. Even if he is not on earth, he will not be able to cause any storms there.

Fang Mu will naturally not be stingy if he wins two birds with one stone.

After thinking about the purpose of this demon body, Fang Mu waved his hand and put it in the storage ring.

After disposing of these two most important spoils, he focused his attention on his own medicine garden.

There, there is still a magic weapon that has not been processed.

Fang Mu's mind moved and he stumbled his spiritual consciousness into his own medicine garden.

A space of about three meters in radius appeared in his senses.

At this moment, the soul-devouring spear with a rolling demonic energy was constantly twisting.

However, without Han Chengyun's control, the struggle of the Soul-Devouring Spear was much weaker, and it could not stand stalemate with the two-color flames remaining here.

Fang Mu did not immediately take out the magic weapon, but silently observed the frequency of its demonic energy tremor.

After he roughly understood the properties of the Soul-Devouring Spear, he took it out of the medicine garden with all his hands.

Zheng!

The Soul-Devouring Spear seemed to feel the changes in the world.

He buzzed and struggled violently.

However, how could a masterless magic weapon escape from Fang Mu?

Fang Mu waved his hand gently, and the rich peak demonic energy poured out, completely wrapping the Soul-Devouring Spear.

In just a moment, his demonic energy eroded every magic pattern of the Soul-Devouring Spear.

At this time, the resistance of the Soul-Devouring Spear finally stopped.

However, what made Fang Mu frown slightly was that he only suppressed the magic weapon, but did not refine it.

After he studied it for a while, he roughly understood the reason.

The Soul-Devouring Spear has already vaguely born with spiritual consciousness.

Fang Mu used the peak demonic energy to erode the demonic pattern of the Soul-Devouring Spear, which was equivalent to controlling its body.

Although he could forcibly control the Soul-Devouring Spear at this time, he could not do whatever he wanted as his arm as he used his fingers.

If you want to completely refine the Soul-Devouring Spear, you either break up its spiritual consciousness, or you have to slowly erode it with your own demonic energy, and dye the spirituality in the Soul-Devouring Spear into its own color little by little.

Among these two options, it is the most straightforward to directly break up the spirituality in the Soul-Devouring Spear, but it will inevitably cause its quality to fall.

As for the latter, it takes time.

Fang Mu just thought for a little while and chose to slowly erode.

A top-level demonic energy that has survived from the last era is of great value. Fang Mu naturally would not do anything to kill chickens and retrieve eggs without any need.

After dealing with all the spoils, Fang Mu planned to return to Canglang Realm.
Chapter completed!