"Spiritual weapons?" Looking at the white light in the other party's hand, Fang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed greatly, he didn't hurry to think more, his hands were crossed in front of his chest, his body turned sharply, and he retreated sharply to the side.

But it's too late!

The distance between the two of them was less than two feet away, and as soon as the beautiful woman's arm swung down, a ferocious energy attack rushed in front of him like a flood of floods, and slammed into him almost at the same time as his footsteps moved.

"Boom!"

The ferocious attack landed on Fang Yan without hindrance, so that he was caught off guard and was immediately knocked upside down and flew out, like a fallen leaf in the wind, without the slightest ability to resist.

At the same time as Fang Yan flew out upside down, the beautiful woman seemed to be worried that this attack would not be able to seriously injure Fang Yan, so she raised her arm again, and waved it fiercely in the direction where Fang Yan flew upside down.

"Huh!"

A storm of vitality energy roared and chased after the dialect.

"Ahem......"

Fang Yan in mid-air only felt a sharp pain in his body, qi and blood surged up instantly, and a blood arrow rushed out of his throat, but it was tightly sealed in his mouth by him, and not a drop flowed out. After seeing the ferocious attack coming after him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch violently.

The other party is really determined to get what is on him, if this attack falls again, he may not be much less injured than last time.

Seeing that fierce vitality energy getting closer and closer to him, Fang Yan's heart moved, and the short sword not far away abandoned the spiritual weapon, turned around and flew over.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman couldn't help frowning slightly, as if she didn't expect that Fang Yan would have the ability to control the spirit weapon after receiving such a heavy attack.

However, after hearing and seeing the strength of the dialect with her own eyes, all this was obviously expected by her, and she glanced at the dialect flying away with interest, and a very beautiful smile suddenly appeared on her face. Then the jade hand was raised lightly, and the spiritual weapon in his hand immediately shone brightly, and flew straight towards Fang Yan. After releasing this spiritual weapon, her mind moved again, and she urged the spiritual weapon that had been entangled with the short sword to fly towards Fang Yan's back.

Unleashed three attacks in a row, she obviously didn't intend to give Fang Yan any chance to turn over. The three attacks attacked Fang Yan in different directions, and even if Fang Yan had an intermediate spirit weapon, in such a short period of time, he could only block the next attack. However, no matter which attack it blocks, at least one of the other two attacks will hit the dialect immediately.

What's more, the Yuan Qi energy emitted before was only three or four zhang away from the dialect. Fang Yan didn't have time to launch a human-sword attack at all, otherwise, I am afraid that as soon as his spiritual weapon arrived, the Yuan Qi energy containing terrifying power would fall on his body.

"Smack!"

After a few tumbles in mid-air, the dialect was slammed to the ground. As soon as his figure touched the ground, he stood up with a carp. While swallowing the mouthful of blood in his mouth, he quickly glanced at his eyes, and soon understood the situation in front of him.

Sensing the sinister intentions of the beautiful woman, Fang Yan's eyes flickered with coldness, and directly urged the short sword that was flying quickly to fly towards the galloping Yuan Qi attack. But he himself stood in place with a gloomy face, and after looking back, he put all his attention on the second spiritual weapon of the beautiful woman.

Behind him, the beautiful woman used to entangle the short sword spirit weapon seemed to be seriously damaged, not only was her body dull, but her speed was several times slower, and at this time, she was still more than ten zhang away from the dialect.

"Whew!"

The short sword rushed back in time, colliding with the ferocious Yuan Qi energy, only to hear a soft sound, the short sword was completely submerged in the Yuan Qi energy, and after two breaths, the fierce Yuan Qi energy shattered with a bang and dissipated in mid-air.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman in the distance couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and it seemed that she didn't expect the power of the intermediate spirit weapon to be so strong, and her attack of human and weapon integration was so easily defeated by it.

After being stunned, there was a look of satisfaction in her eyes. This powerful artifact will soon fall into her hands. Looking at the spirit weapon that had already flown in front of Fang Yan, she smiled slightly, and walked towards the other party, at this time she was already thinking about how to make Fang Yan give up this intermediate spirit weapon.

After receiving a heavy blow from herself, she didn't think that Fang Yan would be able to take over her spiritual weapon attack. The only thing he could do was watch his spiritual weapon fall on him.

However, Fang Yan's next action made the steps she had just taken involuntarily solidify.

Fang Yan coldly looked at the spirit weapon that was speeding towards him, and when it was only half a foot away from him, he suddenly took a step forward, and his hands condensed his strong vitality and pushed it fiercely.

Suddenly, the majestic vitality gushed out from his body, and it was handed over with the speeding spiritual weapon.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the spirit weapon was blocked half a zhang away, although the tip of its sword had been slightly pierced into the vitality inspired by the dialect, but with its power, it was almost impossible to pierce this vitality and hit the dialect.

After blocking this spiritual weapon, Fang Yan didn't pause for a moment, and his mind moved, and he directly called the short sword back.

"It can't be." In the distance, watching Fang Yan block his spiritual weapon, his pretty face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible." Listening to the out-of-control voice of the beautiful woman, Fang Yan sneered, and said casually: "Do you think that such an attack can seriously injure me?" You're underestimating me. ”

"Choke!"

As he spoke, the short sword had already turned around and flew back, directly blocking the short sword of the beautiful woman.

Fang Yan, who had no pressure, glanced back at another spirit weapon that had been long overdue, smiled disdainfully, waved his palm quickly, and fierce vitality flew out of his hand, quickly wrapping this spirit weapon.

After doing all this, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the beautiful woman with a gloomy face, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He never expected that the other party would have two spiritual weapons. Caught off guard, he suffered such a big loss. If it weren't for the fact that he possessed the Spirit of Vitality, the injury from the blow just now would have been enough to make him lose his combat effectiveness.

The moment he was hit by the spiritual weapon, he really decided to use the vitality in his body to recover from his badly injured injuries, and in the current situation, recovering from his injuries was the only way for him. Therefore, from the moment he was knocked away, he did not show a trace of pain. In order to confuse the other party and make her mistakenly think that she had blocked the blow just now.

"Do you still have a spiritual weapon?" Fang Yan looked at the beautiful woman with a shocked face and asked calmly.