"Big brother, do you want to help?" Na Yi looked at this battle of Xuanmen with a curious expression, and saw that Fang Baoquan seemed to be down, so she asked out loud.

"Don't worry, Uncle Fang won't be defeated so easily. And even if he loses, you can't make a move. Zhou Tiandao.

He felt that since Fang Baoquan had the confidence to fight with Maruyama, he must have some hole cards, and there should be no problem with self-preservation, such an opponent is not easy to encounter, if he makes a move, the meaning will be completely different, and Fang Baoquan's sharpening purpose will not be achieved.

Seeing him say this, Nayi's mouth couldn't help but purses, with a look of grievance.

Before coming out, Zhou Tian told her that unless her life was threatened by Yanzhòng, she could not reveal her identity and strength, and if she was not obedient, she would not be allowed to follow.

Although he knew that this Xiao Nayi was a time bomb, Zhou Tian still planned to let her stay, and he had other plans in his heart, if he could abduct Xiao Nayi to Shangqingmen...... He was excited to think about it.

Although he didn't ask Xiao Nayi about her true strength at this time, according to his estimates, Xiao Nayi had at least the strength of the seventh layer or more of the Xuan Realm, that is, the strength above the later stage of the Xuan Realm.

And her body is so strong, her physique is so strong, it is simply comparable to those ancient beasts, even she can't reach herself, if you can pull her along, it is equivalent to a strong free thug, and it may be of great help to your own Shangqing Sect.

Although it seems a bit despicable to use Xiao Nayi's power in this way, he doesn't have time to wait any longer, he is very afraid that Lu Xiaoxuan will have an accident, and he will regret it at that time.

"The Fang family's seal lock trick is nothing more than that!" Maruyama Yibu looked at the struggling giant lock and Fang Baoquan, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and couldn't help but sneer with disdain.

However, the corners of Fang Baoquan's mouth were slightly curved in a small arc, and the sealed hands pressed to the middle at the same time, and shouted in a low voice: "Lock in the lock, break it for me!" ”

With his press, the seal lock immediately bloomed with dazzling light from the middle, and a layer of lock skin was stripped of the outside, revealing a small golden lock with a small number of sizes inside, and then with Fang Baoquan's finger pointing out, the small golden lock instantly broke through the defense of the black bat and smashed towards Maruyama.

The abruptness of this small golden lock appeared, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and it was too late for Maruyama to dodge, and other defensive means were too late to sacrifice, so he had to resist with a meat fist, and smashed it out with a loud shout.

"Click"

Almost instantly, his flesh fist was smashed into the metacarpal bones by the little golden lock, and the power decreased slightly, and it slammed on his shoulder, and the little golden lock collapsed.

However, this smash knocked Maruyama Ichibu back six or seven steps away, and his right fist and right shoulder were blurred with flesh and blood at this time.

"Despicable, hateful, I want you dead!" Maruyama Yibu was also furious in pain, stomped under his feet, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Fang Baoquan, while running, his intact left hand recalled the gray and black wood, and the black bat also turned into black mist and sank into the gray and black wood, and then the wood continued to grow and lengthen in his hands, and in an instant, it became a long stick with scales three or four meters long, and swept towards Fang Baoquan fiercely.

There is a black aura lingering on the body of the scale stick, and it is impossible to see the condition of the stick at all.

However, the sharp-eyed Zhou Tian and Nayi were shocked to see that the head of the stick with scales and long sticks was like a hideous bat head, opening its bloody mouth, revealing its bloody fangs, and biting towards Fang Baoquan in front of them.

Seeing that Maruyama Yibu chose to fight in close quarters, Fang Baoquan was not afraid, he also wiped his hand, and there was an extra Qingfeng sword in his hand, and he greeted it without fear, and in the clanging bell, the two fought together.

"Big brother, this wood is very evil." Nayi said with a look of disgust, like a girl like her, who hates such ugly and evil things.

"If I'm right, it's a sacrificial vessel." Zhou Tian's face was a little solemn, although he was talking, he was staring at the two people who were fighting, and if there was a slight mistake, he immediately came to help.

Because he found that after the long stick with scales fought with Fang Baoquan's sword, the black mist around the stick body also disappeared, and the scales on the stick body were still there, but the hideous bat head of the stick was gone.

Likely, that could well be Maruyama Kazubu's killer feature.

"Sacrificial vessels? Big brother, do you mean something like an ancestral artifact? Nayi asked curiously.

Zhou Tiandao: "The nature is a bit similar, but the sacrificial vessel should not have the power of the ancestral weapon, and the essence of the two is not the same." The sacrificial vessel is made of its own essence blood or the essence blood of living beings, and it is mostly a yin and evil artifact; Although ancestral artifacts are also worshipped, they are mostly a kind of spiritual power, wishing power, etc., and most of them are righteous things.

"Look at the ferocity of this old ghost's sacrificial weapon, it should be refined with its essence and blood, have you noticed that the black bat just now is actually a blood bat, and its breath is very close to this old ghost?"

Nayi thought for a while, nodded and said, "Big brother, you're right, that sacrificial vessel and this annoying old man's breath are almost the same source. ”

Without waiting for Zhou Tian to speak, Nayi asked again: "Big brother, is this sacrificial vessel very powerful?" ”

Zhou Tian looked at Nayi's appearance, as if he really didn't know, and patiently explained immediately: "The materials used in sacrificial vessels are generally very tough, and it is difficult for even ordinary divine weapons to destroy them.

However, sacrificial vessels are divided into true sacrificial vessels and false sacrificial vessels, and the sacrificial vessels that have been successfully refined are true sacrificial vessels, and the sacrificial vessels that have not been successfully refined or have not been sacrificed are called false sacrificial vessels.

"Fake sacrificial weapons can't be used for long-range attacks, they can only be used as a tough weapon, but they are generally not too sharp, just like a sword that can't be opened, it's not very powerful, but it's still good for melee defense, so it's difficult to cut it off with ordinary spiritual weapons;

"The true sacrificial vessel refers to the sacrificial vessel that has been successfully refined, this kind of sacrificial vessel is generally a soul with a soul, although it is only a very weak unconscious soul, but it can make the power of the sacrificial weapon several times or even ten times or even ten times or dozens of times, it can be attacked from far and near, and the power of its long-range attack may not be as good as the spirit weapon, but the power of melee combat is much greater than the melee power and effect of the spirit weapon."

As he spoke, the two figures fighting in the square suddenly flew upside down, but Fang Baoquan flew farther upside down, and his body also looked quite wolf.

But Maruyama Ichibu may not be able to occupy much of the upper hand, so it can be seen that although Fang Baoquan is lower than the former two and half of the realm, but his foundation is solid, the spirit yuan is strong, and the combat experience is also very rich, it is difficult for Maruyama Ichibu to win him casually.

"Come again!" Maruyama Yibu looked unbelieving, pounced again, shook the gray and black scale stick in his hand, and shot out towards Fang Baoquan, this time, when the stick stabbed forward, the black mist lingered on the stick again, and the tip of the stick was submerged in the black mist, and the tip of the stick under the black fog was full of hideousness......

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