Seeing Fang Yan's move, Yan Yao didn't think about it, sacrificed the snake-shaped holy treasure, and killed it, since she chose to stand in the same camp as Fang Yan, if there was still the slightest hesitation at this time, it would only make Fang Yan's opinion of herself worse, how could Yan Yao not see through this.

The faces of the Flame Light Saint Son and the Heavenly Martial Saint Son sank, they had already secretly prepared to deal with everything, both of them knew that Fang Yan's melee combat was terrifying, and they didn't dare to let him get close, they threw the Holy Treasure at the first time, blasting at Fang Yan, and at the same time, their bodies retreated rapidly, and at this time, Yan Yao also threw out her Holy Treasure and intercepted the white sword of the Flame Light Holy Son, relieving Fang Yan's pressure.

Fang Yan's face remained unchanged, fearless and fearless, and he raised his big blue hand and blasted towards the spear that had already attacked closely.

"Bang. The two huge forces collided, Fang Yan's arm became numb, and he took a few steps backwards, but there was no big problem, his body stopped, just a slight pause, and then he flashed up again more quickly, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Yan Yao, you stop the Blazing Light Holy Son first, and then I will play a few rounds with the Heavenly Martial Holy Son first." ”

"Don't worry, fighting alone, Yan Yao is not afraid of him. Yan Yao's crisp voice came out, manipulating the Serpentine Saint Treasure and the Blazing Light Saint Son to fight vigorously, making him, who had always wanted to join forces with the Heavenly Martial Saint Son to deal with Fang Yan, couldn't pull away for a while.

The Heavenly Martial Saint Son's expression was awe-inspiring, and he manipulated the Holy Treasure Spear to block Fang Yan who wanted to get close, although he succeeded in blocking it every time, but his heart became more and more frightened, because under the collision of the huge power of the Holy Treasure, Fang Yan relied on his strong body, hard to hard, without falling behind, and did not suffer any damage, looking at his face, he still looked unhurried.

Fang Yan once again elbowed and flew the shining Saint Treasure spear, his figure was also shocked back a few steps, and the blue Dao patterns around his body appeared and disappeared from time to time, brilliant and gorgeous.

Due to the continuous collision, his body was also churning, although these people could not exert one-tenth or two-tenth of the power of the Holy Treasure, but the Holy Treasure was a Holy Treasure after all, and the power was still there.

Secretly swallowing a mouthful of blood gushing out of his heart, Fang Yan said with disdain on his face: "I have long told the Heavenly Demon Son that the holy treasures used by you garbage are no match for the strength of my physical body, it is really a loss of face in the Holy Domain, and the use of the holy treasure by you is simply a blasphemy against the saint!"

Irony, this is naked-naked-naked irony!

The faces of the Flame Light Saint Son and the Heavenly Martial Saint Son were almost frozen cold, and the Yin Yang Witch who was fighting against the Flame Light Saint Son was suddenly unhappy when she heard Fang Yan's words, her soft lips pursed, her beautiful eyes glanced at Fang Yan slightly angrily, and said in a coquettish voice: "Man, your words seem to have scolded Yan Yao as well." ”

Fang Yan said coldly: "My words are always only aimed at enemies, not friends, but you are not much better than them, if you want to be worthy of the holy treasure in your hand, you have to show some skills." Fang Yan, who was angry with Yan Yao in the first place, was even more angry now and didn't give her face, after he said this, he saw Yan Yao's soft lips that were pursed deeper out of the corner of his eye, and smiled secretly: "Relieve your anger!"

"Yin Yang Witch, people like him are also worth your help? Hmph, others only treat you as a waste, let's work with us to take him down and rush into the top three. While resisting Yan Yao's attack, the Flame Light Saint Son used the topic to play and provoke from it.

Yan Yao scolded Fang Yan indiscriminately in his heart, knowing that he was deliberately using himself to calm the distraction in his heart, he pursed his lips, and after stinging secretly, he heard the provocation of the Holy Son of Burning Light, and immediately scolded angrily: "You are the waste, I am much better than you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he even more ferociously manipulated the serpentine holy treasure to attack the Flame Light Holy Son, as if he wanted to transfer all the anger in his heart to the Flame Light Holy Son, but invisibly, the Flame Light Holy Son became Fang Yan's qi bag...

Yan Yao's performance made Fang Yan nod with satisfaction, and his opinion of her in his heart was a little better, and at this moment, the spear holy treasure of the Heavenly Martial Saint Son stabbed over again, and this time the power was much stronger than before.

Fang Yan sneered, his arms shook, the Dao pattern was agitated, and he shook it hard without dodging or dodging.

"Bang. "It was another powerful collision that shook the space around it.

"Pedal, pedal, pedal. Fang Yan took a few steps back, a trace of blood finally overflowed from the corner of his mouth, after so many confrontations with the Heavenly Martial Saint Son on the other side, the situation was even worse than Fang Yan's, his face had already turned pale, seeing that his throat kept squirming, it seemed that he was holding back, not letting the blood in his body gush out.

Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, the blue light flashed inside, the corners of his mouth drew a cold arc, and said: "You don't want me to get close, I have to get close to you today, to tell you the truth, I want to walk in front of you, there are at least three ways." Look, I'm going to use the most direct way now. ”

"Hmph, don't you just rely on the Great Void Technique, what can you do besides it?"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the Heavenly Martial Saint Son to say such agitated words, it seemed that he was obviously afraid of himself, and now he wanted to provoke himself not to use the Great Void Technique, after thinking of this, Fang Yan's face was full of sneers, and said: "I will be provoked by you, let you be convinced, open your eyes wide to see how I am close to you." ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Yan no longer hesitated, his body turned into a blue shadow and jumped forward quickly, the speed was extremely fast, and hundreds of afterimages were dragged out behind him, which was brilliant.

The Heavenly Martial Saint Son suppressed the shock, pinched his fingers again and again, and roared in his mouth: "Gun seal the Nine Domains!"

Immediately, I saw that the Holy Treasure spear standing in the void spun rapidly, shining with infinite brilliance, as if it was about to penetrate the top layer of the sealed labyrinth, and in the windless labyrinth, a whirlwind suddenly began to rise, and the speed of the Holy Treasure spear was getting faster and faster, like a big fan, sealing the road between Fang Yan and the Heavenly Martial Saint Son.

In an instant, countless sharp blades suddenly erupted from the rotating Saint Treasure spear, like sharp sword shadows, scrambling towards Fang Yan, who was rushing straight forward, threatening to smash him into pieces.

Fang Yan's black hair fluttered, his body did not stop, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, his face remained unchanged, he snorted heavily, raised his right arm, pulled out a strong full moon, and roared in his mouth: "Shake the heavens!"

The huge and terrifying blue palm appeared again, and at this moment, in this not vast space, several energy forces were chaotic and sadistic, if it weren't for the fact that this golden palace was hard enough, I am afraid it would have collapsed into ruins long ago.

Yan Yao and the Flame Light Saint Son, who were fighting, also slowed down the momentum of the battle, wanting to see how Fang Yan could block this terrifying supernatural power, and even more so to see how he could pass through the whirlwind barrier conjured by the spear and reach the side of the Heavenly Martial Saint Son without using the "Great Void Technique".

The huge blue palm, with a sky-shattering power, covered all the sharp blades that had been shot out of countless biao, and pressed towards the whirlwind of spears like wind wheels.

After shooting a sky-shaking hand, Fang Yan did not stop, and his right arm once again pulled out a full moon: "Heaven shaking hand!"

Another huge palm appeared out of thin air, followed by the first palm and pressed away, the scene was really heartbreaking.

Twice in a row, Fang Yanzhi felt that the energy in his body was frantically withdrawn, and said secretly: "The power is great, but the consumption has not decreased..."

Then, Fang Yan first waved his sleeves, and a spiritual power turned out, gently sending Zhou Dashen who was pranayama dozens of zhang away.

Immediately afterward, he followed the Heaven Shaking Hand uncontrollably, during which a burst of dazzling blue light erupted from his body, and in an instant, it converged in an instant, turning into an armor-like shield, covering every corner of his entire body, and on the surface of the blue shield, those brilliant blue stripes flashed like stars.

"Boom... Boom!" There were two loud crashes in succession, as if the entire Golden Palace was shaking, and the two huge palms slapped on the whirlwind of spears almost simultaneously.

Suddenly, a chaotic and brilliant light exploded in the void, and the space was shattered, one after another cracks were dense, and countless violent aftermath energy burst out in all directions, making the Flame Light Holy Son and the Yin Yang Witch hurriedly stop fighting, protecting themselves from being hit by those energies.

The huge ability collision made Fang Yan's body vibrate, spurting out a mouthful of blood slightly, the speed did not decrease, and he directly crossed the space in front of him that had not yet recovered, facing the countless incoming energies, he could avoid it, and if he couldn't avoid it, he would be smashed with his hands, even if some energy hit his body, it was strangled by the terrifying Dao pattern on the surface of his body before it touched his body.

Tianwu Saint Son didn't feel so good, the whole body was shocked and flew out a few feet at the moment of the energy bombardment, the blood spurted wildly, and then he was shot by several energy aftermaths, and there were several more scars on his body, and the flesh and blood were blurred, he only knew at this time that his current self and that young man were not opponents of the same level at all, even if there was a holy treasure in his body, it would not work!

Fang Yan quickly walked through the middle space that was still disordered and extremely unstable, his body flashed, and after a few breaths, he appeared next to the seriously injured Tianwu Holy Son, looking at him half-dead with a calm face, he didn't do it immediately, but said leisurely: "How about it?

After speaking, Fang Yan raised his right foot and stomped on the left hand of the Heavenly Martial Saint Son, and a piercing bone cracking sound accompanied by the painful snorting voice of the Heavenly Martial Saint Son sounded.

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