Rumble!

Dozens of blood-colored greatswords fell in unison, as if countless arms were slapping at the same time, trying to smash an abominable mosquito to death!

Seeing this magnificent momentum, Zhao Yi and the others in the distance gasped together!

"it!"

"When did Lao Luo learn this hand?"

"There's nowhere to hide!"

"Is this a divine sword intent or a flying sword clone?"

"I don't understand...... But I can't stop it!"

Zhao Yi looked at it in a daze, and even inadvertently tore off his beard.

It was only at this time that he realized that Luo Fang's strength was actually above him!

Although this hand, whether it is a divine sword intent or a flying sword clone, the effect is actually almost the same, and it is all through a large-scale range attack to block the possibility of the opponent escaping!

"What if you encounter such an attack yourself?"

Zhao Yi was desperate to find that if he faced such an attack, unless he blew up the flying sword, he would not be able to stop this attack at all!

"Brother Jiang!"

Miao Miao, who was originally hiding, got out of the hiding place and rushed towards the battlefield!

She knew she would be dead once she got out, but she didn't care!

Finally, the smoke of the battlefield cleared, and dozens of blood-colored giant swords turned into one again, hovering in the air for a circle before returning to the sky above Luo Fang's head.

"Dead?"

Luo Fang's face was pale, but his eyes were full of excitement: "You deserve it!"

Immediately, his eyes fell on Miao Miao, who was rushing towards the battlefield, and pointed with his hand: "Go!"

The blood-colored giant sword monster screamed, roaring and rushing towards Miao Miao, about to cut her in two......

Miao Miao saw it, but regardless of it, she still rushed to the area where Jiang Fan's 'corpse' was located, even if she died, she would die with Jiang Fan!

The blood-colored giant sword fell, and it was about to be slashed at Miao Miao's head......

"It's too much!"

With a faint word, the blood-colored giant sword's original downward slashing trend suddenly stagnated, and then it soared upwards as if it had encountered great resistance.

"Brother Jiang!"

Miao Miao heard these three words and shouted excitedly.

Jiang Fan was still standing well, but his expression was a little dissatisfied, and when he heard Miao Miao's voice, he turned around and smiled at her: "Didn't you let you hide away?"

"I ...... I'm worried about you!"

Miao Miao obediently hid behind him and stretched out her cute little tongue.

Well, looking at her cute appearance, Jiang Fan really wanted to touch her beast ears. It's just that before that, there are still things that must be done.

In the distance, Luo Fang, who had a hideous face, also fell into a moment of sluggishness after seeing that Jiang Fan was unharmed, and then anger rushed to his heart: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Slash me!"

He broke off with a strong killing intent in his voice!

"Humph!"

Jiang Fan snorted coldly, his mind moved slightly, and there was an inconspicuous object on his head, at most, the size of a button, but it suddenly rose against the storm!

"What is this?"

Zhao Yi and the others, who were watching the excitement from a distance, were still wondering why Jiang Fan was still alive, but at this time, they suddenly turned into puppet carvings!

A large black square suddenly appeared on top of Jiang Fan's head, and finally turned into a large iron block with a side length of five or six meters, blocking the top of his head!

While!

The blood-colored giant sword slashed at the iron, but it was like a chopstick smashing Mount Tai, and the iron did not move!

Even, looking at the iron, it was as if it hadn't been attacked at all!

"What is this?"

Luo Fang was also stunned, he had never seen such a magic weapon, it looked like a small house.

But where would anyone use a house as a treasure?

"What is this?"

Miao Miao was also attracted and asked Jiang Fandao.

"It?"

Jiang Fan looked at this big piece of iron, and his eyes were full of doting: "I call it Fantianyin!"

"Fantianyin?"

Miao Miao muttered to herself, and then the whole person seemed to have been struck by thunder, and like a cat with a scalded tail, she screamed: "Fantianyin!?"

"That's right, it's Fantianyin!"

Jiang Fan nodded heavily.

In the distance, Luo Fang finally reacted from the initial shock, and he sneered again: "Where did the waste come from, actually refining this waste magic weapon, watch me smash it!"

"Slash!"

He pointed to the big iron piece of Fan Tianyin on Jiang Fan's head and shouted.

The blood-colored greatsword seemed to have received a supreme order, and immediately slashed down with a strange scream!

While!

This time, it finally received feedback, and was directly shocked back by Fantianyin!

Can't cut it?

Luo Fangcai didn't believe it, he urged the blood-colored giant sword again: "Slash slash!"

Under his urging, the blood-colored giant sword changed color like a convulsion, and dozens of swords instantly changed color and slashed down......

Dangdang!

Fan Tianyin was unmoved, just stopped above Jiang Fan's head so steadily, and the clouds blocked all the attacks lightly, as easy as an old cow eating grass!

Burst!

Among Zhao Yi and the others in the distance, I don't know who suddenly laughed, although it quickly stopped, but it also explained his mentality.

It's kind of funny.

The blood-colored giant sword attacked desperately, but the big black iron didn't care, and the two sides did feel a little funny.

"What is this thing?" asked again.

"It's like a shield!" said somebody.

"Such a big shield?"

"It's bigger, and the protection range is bigger!"

"Haha, I'm going to make this kind of thing in the future, so that it can be used as an umbrella!"

……

Different from other people's funny psychology, Zhao Yi frowned, he was thinking about what this big piece of iron was. Obviously, this thing can't just be a shield!

Faintly, he remembered the Fantian seal that had been declared......

But it's impossible, it's a magic weapon in the god period, is there still it now?

He couldn't help but shake his head.

At this time, the battle in the field entered again*, and after repeated failed attacks, Luo Fang finally launched the Divine Mind Splitting Sword that he had just used!

"Edict!"

With the rapid movement of his hand, the blood-colored flying sword in the air evolved again, and dozens of blood-colored flying swords appeared in an instant, densely occupying the sky above Jiang Fan's head!

"Brother Jiang!"

Miao Miao became nervous.

Jiang Fan also frowned slightly: "Still come here?"

He pointed to the Fantian seal on the top of his head: "Go!"

Rumble!

It's like a tiger that has been trapped for a long time, Fantianyin suddenly flew up, dripping and turning in the air, and then regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he smashed down on the opposite Luo Fang!

Smash down!

It's just smashed down naked!

Luo Fang, who was looking at Jiang Fan proudly, planning to see how he would deal with his divine sword, looked at the Fantian seal that covered his head with a dull gaze, and swallowed his saliva!

"You must be kidding me!"

He muttered, and then he saw the large piece of iron grow rapidly......

“MMP！”

Luo Fang shouted, and ran away!