Vincent struggled to sit up.

The green light around him flowed, constantly surrounding Zhou's body, and under the effect of the rich wood attribute vitality, the wounds on his body were also recovering rapidly.

Previously, Liao Xingwen used the full force of the True Dragon Law to smash his spine, Rao is Wansen has a good foundation, and under such a heavy blow, he almost couldn't recover his breath.

The state of paralysis lasted for a while, and then with the help of his own Bilong Jun's extremely restorative effect of the wooden dragon power, he was able to restore all his broken bones. Such a process also takes a lot of effort, and it is really not easy.

At this time, he hurriedly got up and saw Fang Yang's side.

In the distance, Fang Yang's law minister was also already at war with Liao Xingwen.

"Fortunately, Fang Yang arrived in time, otherwise I would have finished playing. Vincent was scared for a while.

If Fang Yang's speed was another stick of incense at night, he who was seriously injured before would definitely have been buried in Liao Xingwen's hands.

Looking over there now, Fang Yang's battle situation was obviously good, under the combination of his Law Aspect and the Nine Palace Sword, this Liao Xingwen's earth dragon power couldn't be resisted at all, and it was broken layer by layer.

Wan Sen's face was excited, if he killed Liao Xingwen here again, then the real combat power on Long Wushuang's side would only be left with himself and Ao Hai, and in the face of Fang Yang and his own alliance, he would no longer be able to occupy any advantage!

Be sure to take advantage of your chance!

Thinking of this, he was going to go up to help and solve the problem quickly.

But at this moment, the battle situation in front of him suddenly changed something else.

Rumble!

Fang Yang's sword slashed out, and it slammed into the body of an earth dragon sand puppet with all his strength, and with the help of the fierce sword rays, countless streams of light rushed into the body of the sand puppet, and exploded from the inside out.

Brilliant and dazzling.

Under the power of such a sword, this earth dragon sand puppet was immediately blown to pieces.

Liao Xingwen snorted, the disappearance of the sand puppet also represented the loss of a large amount of his dragon power, which could not be recovered in a short period of time.

Fang Yang got a harvest with a sword, just about to connect on it, his wrist trembled, the dragon snake flowed, and a sword swept out, his eyes locked on the body of the other sand puppet, since the loss of the sand puppet is so great, as long as all the sand puppets here are killed, the blow to Liao Xingwen must be great, first bombard his right-hand man, and then kill him, it will be much simpler at that time.

With such a thought, Fang Yang was ruthless when he moved.

But before he could slash this sword, the bodies of the other two earth dragon sand puppets he saw suddenly squirmed, and countless sand and soil surged, swishing into two earth streams, and crashed into Liao Xingwen's earth dragon real body one after another.

Fang Yang's sword also happened to be empty.

And the earth and stones of the two sand puppets rushed into the body, Liao Xingwen roared, the dragon roared, and then the already huge body was like an inflatable, and then expanded. The body is majestic, burly as a mountain, and in the blink of an eye, the three earth dragons are fused together, and then what appears is a body that is much larger than before!

Three dragons, mountain dragons!

"Now, I won't let you hurt me again!"

Liao Xingwen's voice came out in the huge mountain dragon's body, buzzing like muffled thunder.

Fang Yang's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked up at the body of this mountain dragon, at this time, the mountain dragon was so big, it was twice as big as his law appearance, covering the sky and the sun, it was really terrifying.

The body of the mountain dragon was covered with layers of hard stones, and the entire dragon body was like a real giant mountain.

"Really, I'd like to see if you really have such a great ability after your turtle shell is enhanced. Fang Yang snorted coldly, his wrist moved, and the sword light slashed straight down.

Boom!

The sharp Purple Breaking Sword Gang came out, but before he could slash at the mountain dragon's body, the yellow light around the mountain dragon flashed, and countless earth and stones gathered wildly, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of hard stone shell was formed on the surface of his body.

The sword slammed into it, making a roar, but it was Fang Yang's sharp slash, but this time it failed to completely shatter this stone shell, and was actually resisted by this thing.

Well?

Fang Yang was suspicious, the hardness of the stone shell formed by the condensation of soil and stone was a little much beyond his expectations. But think about it, after all, the earth dragon is absorbing two equal sand puppets, although the sand puppets have no consciousness, but the strength of their own dragon power is definitely not weak. Under such a superposition, it was normal for Fang Yang's sword to fail to break it.

But......

"Your stone shell is condensed by mobilizing earth and stones, but it doesn't cover the whole body, I'll see how long you can block it!" Fang Yang shouted vigorously, and then the sword in his hand did not stop, and he slashed it again.

But as he slashed, Fang Yang's complexion slowly sank.

Wrong!

He obviously had an extremely tricky angle of the sword, and the position of each sword was completely irregular, but in the end, it was still blocked by this Liao Xingwen's condensation of the stone shell in advance.

How so?

It's as if he already knows what he's thinking.

Fang Yang's face was stunned, and the attack in his hand was also slowed down. At this time, Liao Xingwen, who was like a turtle defense in front of him, found the right time to suddenly erupt.

"Landslide!"

Rumble......

There was a muffled sound, and the huge body of the mountain dragon suddenly trembled, and then the gravel on the mountain flew, and it rushed towards Fang Yang's side with a swish.

The sword turned into a curtain, swept in front of him, and resisted.

Constantly colliding with boulders, at first all the gravel was fine, and it was swept away by the sword curtain, and it could be shattered, but as the gravel gradually increased, it was self-uniting and colliding again, so that the huge stones condensed into were more powerful, and a few of them directly rushed through Fang Yang's sword curtain, smashing heavily on his body, and shaking Fang Yang's figure away.

The rubble is flying, and it is also layered and diffused in all directions.

Even if Fang Yang resisted, he was a little stretched.

The power of these stones is secondary, the key is the angle, which is diametrically opposed to Fang Yang's sword being blocked, and there are often stones that can be drilled through the gaps in Fang Yang's defense, bringing him a blow that is not light or heavy.

As he played, Fang Yang's face sank.

It was clear that he had the upper hand before, but how could the situation be very different at this time?

Just when he was a little puzzled, Wan Sen's roar came from behind him: "Fang Yang be careful!!! The innate treasure in Liao Xingwen's hand is named Wen Xin, and it is a strange thing that can specifically detect the thoughts in other people's hearts!"

Smell the heart?

Fang Yang's face was surprised, and his eyes were also abrupt.

No wonder!

It is because he can probe the thoughts in his heart that he has a gap to follow in both defense and attack, and his situation has changed greatly.

"Haha, what if you know! Can you hide from my heart?" Liao Xingwen laughed wildly, fearless.

At this time, he also urged his innate treasure to the extreme, and when this kind of treasure fell into his hands, it could indeed exert the greatest effect. For others, it may just be an auxiliary means of listening, but for Liao Xingwen, whether it is used for attack or defense, the effect is extremely outstanding!

Even if Fang Yang doesn't matter, as long as he hears your next move, how can he lose if he expects the enemy to take the lead!

Liao Xingwen's fighting spirit boiled.

Fang Yang's mood calmed down.

Now that you know the other party's methods, it is useless to be too anxious and nervous.

He was attacking less often and began to focus on defense. Under the wholehearted defense, even if Liao Xingwen can get a glimpse of his mind, the threat he can bring to him is greatly reduced.

Fang Yang was tepid, and let Liao Xingwen attack more than once.

Countless stones flew up, and the body of the mountain dragon was like a stone pillar standing in the clouds, controlling the attacks of the earth and stones on its body, which was also very powerful.

A stone is nothing, but with the increase of stones, ten, hundred, or even thousand, endless stones condensed into a boulder collision, rumbling under the impact, Fang Yang's body trembled.

Liao Xingwen is good at huge force, and the huge force and the stone are fused together, and the momentum that can be generated by each stone falling down is like a meteorite.

Fang Yang was calm, not impatient or impatient.

In this case, the more frizzy it is, the less it will help. How can he say that he is also a character who has experienced such strong winds and waves, he has seen all kinds of tragic battles, and in terms of qi cultivation kung fu, Fang Yang is really not weak. In such a special situation, it is only possible to find some opportunities if you keep yourself calm. Otherwise, you're just going to make it harder for yourself.

Seeing Fang Yang like this, Liao Xingwen's brows furrowed, and his face was anxious.

"Why is this son so difficult! The people I have fought with in the past, in the face of my method of anticipating the enemy's opportunity, are either at a loss for a great loss of fighting spirit, or desperate and crazy attacks. But this kid doesn't look like one of these two things, how can he still become unhurried and unhurried, which of the two of us should fight quickly?"

Obviously, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it is for the other party.

Once they waited for Long Wushuang and the others to arrive, with Fang Yang and Wan Sen would definitely not be their opponents, shouldn't this kid attack in one go, if it really doesn't work, just flee quickly, right?

Why is he leisurely now?

Liao Xingwen couldn't figure it out for 10,000 years, but because he couldn't figure it out like this, it also made his heart feel troubled.

Don't look at him so fierce on the surface, but in fact, only he knows what his situation is.

Wen Xin's innate treasures are indeed powerful, but most of the things in the world are like this, and when they have extremely strong means, they will also have some corresponding shortcomings or restraints.

What restricts the "smelling of the heart" is the duration of time.

Wenxin can't be used all the time without interruption, but has a certain buffer moment. Just like Fang Yang's Quartet Qingyun, only a period of accumulation can ensure continuous use. Otherwise, with such a thing, Liao Xingwen would not have been used to this day.

Each time Wenxin is used for a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour, Wenxin will fall into a state of cooling, and it will take at least a month to recover.

Previously, he had already relied on Wen Xin to listen to Wan Sen, and coupled with the fierce battle at this time, Wen Xin had not much time left to use it.

In the past, when using this thing, it wouldn't take too long at all, and the other party would send it to the door to solve it by itself, and even if the other party was not in a hurry sometimes, but with the assistance of Wenxin, plus his own dragon power attack, it was enough to kill the other party.

But Fang Yang in front of him was not in this category, he was neither panicked, nor was he the target that Liao Xingwen could kill with all his might.

Once the time that lasts for him is exhausted, then what awaits him next will not be a good end.

Thinking of this, Liao Xingwen was also anxious, and the attack in his hand became more and more violent.