The power of magic weapons is strong and weak, and the grades are high and low.

The weak one is like the immortal magic weapon refined by Fang Nan, and it has almost no attack power.

But now Fang Nan has no way to determine the power of the magic weapon in Qianzong Dao's hand, and he is not ready to gamble, the magic weapon may be weak.

Fang Nan, who was cautious, would not joke with his own life, his first thought was to interrupt the Qianzong Dao to perform magic weapons.

Boom!

Fang Nan's knees were slightly bent, his waist was bowed, and his fist was like a dragon, like a cannonball, rushing towards the Qianzong Dao on the stone platform.

The stone face under his feet fell apart, shaking out the wide cracks in the road, and the entire stone room was already very fragile under the collision between the two in the early stage and the baking of the fire dragon.

With a bang, the ground that Fang Nan had stepped on completely collapsed.

For Fang Nan, who was rushing towards him and covered in glazed golden flames, Qianzong Dao smiled coldly, and did not show a panicked look, but seemed to be holding a wisdom pearl.

"Go!"

Qianzong Dao waved the brocade scroll with his hand, and the brocade scroll, which seemed to be short, began to spread and stretch endlessly.

It quickly spread out into a silk brocade curtain, blocking in front of Qianzong Dao and blocking the path of Fang Nan's attack.

Ready to fly, have to send!

Fang Nan's terrifying fist power of tens of thousands of catties instantly bombarded the curtain.

Call!

Except for the whistling fist wind, the fist was like hitting cotton, and no one had any effect.

The curtain was deeply dented, absorbing all of Fang Nan's attacks, and at the same time, it also generated an absorbing force that wanted to restrain his arm.

"Get out of here!"

Fang Nan's eyes opened suddenly, his mana exploded, he broke free in an instant, and his body floated back.

"I want to run! It's late! Ha ha! ”

Behind the curtain formed by the brocade scroll, there was a smug laugh from Qianzongdao.

"Transform!"

Qianzong Dao then shouted, and the brocade scroll surrounded the entire stone room, stretching longer and longer, as if endless.

In just a few breaths, the entire stone chamber was covered with a brocade scroll, and Fang Nan was completely surrounded in the center.

Into the eyes, up and down the four sides, all of them are water-colored aya brocade.

"Wind Blade!"

Fang Nan, who was suspended in the air, frowned slightly, and summoned several half-moon-shaped cyan wind blades with his backhand, and with a wave of his hand, the wind blades cut into the surrounding brocade cloth.

Crash!

The wind blade, which was enough to cut through gold and jade, after hitting the curtain, seemed to be drummed and trembled by some force on the curtain, and dissipated with a bang.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the wind blade didn't have any effect, Fang Nan's eyebrows couldn't help but twist together, and then several large fireballs were condensed with his backhand.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fireball slammed into the curtain with a loud pop, like a blasting grenade.

But after the ringing, the curtain shook slightly, and no damage was visible.

Qianzong Dao, who was located outside the curtain and controlled the brocade scroll magic weapon, felt Fang Nan's actions and was even more proud.

"Even if you know how to use a thousand spells, you can't escape death today!"

"Yes!"

Stepping on the void, Fang Nan, who was trapped in the center of the curtain, answered calmly.

There was no anxiety of being besieged in his tone.

The wind blade and fireball were useless, and Fang Nan temporarily stopped his movements, preparing to brew a new attack.

"Dead duck with a hard mouth! Give me a contraction! ”

Qianzong Dao, who was entrenched on the stone platform, gritted his teeth and pinched the magic trick.

With the activation of the Qianzong Dao method, the curtain formed by the brocade scroll began to shrink rapidly around Fang Nan.

"Heaven and earth, I see how you struggle!"

Qianzong Dao, who was full of confidence in the heaven-given edict in his hand, seemed to have seen the picture of Fang Nan being bound and strangled to death.

Or should I spare his life and ask about the spells!' ’

The curtain shrank extremely quickly, but only a very small piece shrank in a few breaths, probably only barely wrapping one or two people, and Qianzong Dao had already begun to think about how to deal with it afterwards.

At this moment, the shrinking curtain swelled suddenly, and then suddenly there was a cracking sound.

Boom!

The whole curtain is like an egg, cut in half from the middle.

Fang Nan was like a god who opened the heavens and the earth, holding a red-gold giant sword in his right hand, and jumped out of it.

Poof!

Due to the destruction of the magic weapon, the Qianzong Dao was counterattacked, and a mouthful of red blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

"Damn, you even have an immortal weapon!"

Seeing the crimson-gold divine sword in Fang Nan's hand, Qianzong Dao was shocked, and decided that it was an immortal weapon like his own heaven-given talisman.

"Immortal weapon?"

Regarding the mention of terms in Qianzongdao, although Fang Nan was a little puzzled and curious, he had no intention of asking.

The person followed the sword, and a red-gold burst sword light emanated from the red-gold sword in his hand.

The figure cut through the void, like a surging golden thunder, violent, cruel, and extremely sharp sword shadow went straight to the Qianzong Dao.

The flesh candles that were still burning around shook violently, and the shadow of the fire flickered.

Fang Nan was ready to kill Qianzong Dao with a sword, so as not to make any moths.

The other party was able to take out the magic weapon, which had already surprised Fang Nan, if something else appeared, maybe he would have to capsize in the ditch.

Facing the sword light, the pupils dilated, and he watched the sword light sweep like a dam flooding, sloping, roaring and running.

The next moment he was about to be cut down, Qianzong Dao grabbed the scroll in front of him.

Syllable!

Qianzong Dao held the scroll in his right hand, got up with his feet, drove his waist with his spine, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and the power in his muscles surged, and he used the shaft as a weapon to meet the sword light that Fang Nan slashed in.

"Even if there is an immortal ......" Qianzong Dao's eyes lit up, gritting his teeth, but unfortunately he stopped abruptly halfway through his words.

Boom!

A crisp sound of gold and iron slammed, and the golden light flashed, and the void room was electrified.

Poof!

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh and blood then sounded, and Fang Nan, who was wrapped in a red gold sword, flashed past the side of Qianzongdao's body.

Smack!

Fang Nan's face was calm, and he stood on top of the liquid in the round pool with his sword in his hand, his back to Qianzong Dao.

Time stood still for a breath.

Qianzong Dao, who was standing on the stone platform, held the scroll in his hand, broke from the middle with a click, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

As the scroll broke, as if causing a chain reaction, a long blood mark appeared from the center of Qianzongdao's eyebrows to his cheeks.

Then the body snorted, split in half diagonally, and with a pop, he fell down the stone platform.

Boom!

The split flesh fell into the strange transparent liquid under the stone platform, splashing with water.

Call!

Shen Nian swept over Qianzongdao's corpse and made sure that he was completely dead, and Fang Nan let out a long breath.

The matter is finally over.

……

The jade butterfly who dragged Yu Nanming walked a distance of several hundred meters in a row, tired and panting, so she found a hidden corner and put Yu Nanming gently.

The strong impact sound in the distance also stopped not long after the jade butterfly stopped.

"What's going on? Has the winner already been decided? ”

Jade Butterfly was in a worried mood, and from time to time she stretched out her head to look at the empty boulder passage.

"Did Fang Nan win? Or the Shadow Boss? ”

"Shall I go a little further? Or just run away now? ”

For Fang Nan, Yu Liandie's heart was very complicated, while hoping that Fang Nan would win, she also felt that the Shadow Leader was very strong, and it was difficult for Fang Nan to win against the other party.

"If Fang Nan dies because of this, it's all my fault! Alas! Involving another person for no reason! ”

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