Fang Yan was slightly startled, and when he looked at it intently, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

The short sword was bitten in the mouth by a blackbird.

It was an intermediate-level spiritual weapon, and this blackbird dared to bite an intermediate-level spiritual artifact like this. How strong should it be?

You must know that even Lei Ming and the others, in the face of such an attack, did not dare to directly reach out to take this spiritual weapon. Not only did they not dare to stretch out their hands, but they even had to use all their strength to block them.

However, the blackbird was now biting the tip of the short sword tightly. Makes it impossible for the dagger to move an inch.

However, although the short sword could not take a single inch, the figure of the blackbird also stopped in mid-air at the same time, and looking at its appearance, it seemed that while biting the short sword, its body was also blocked by the powerful power contained in the short sword.

Looking at the two figures frozen in mid-air like this, Fang Yan's face was cloudy. If you look closely, you can even see a hint of worry in his eyes.

You know, he has already destroyed a spiritual weapon in this valley, and he is really worried that this spiritual weapon will also be destroyed by this black bird. If this artifact is destroyed again, then he really wants to cry without tears.

In mid-air, a stream of vitality energy emanated from the short sword and the blackbird like water waves, making the nearby space seem to have a faint trace of oppressive power.

Half an hour passed, and there was no movement in mid-air. The dagger and the blackbird still stood motionless, as if they were frozen.

Fang Yan's eyes flashed with an anxious look that could not be concealed, and as soon as his heart moved, he wanted to call the short sword back.

However, to his great surprise, he felt a powerful force pulling the short sword, and no matter how hard he tried, the short sword could not break free from the black bird's beak.

Fang Yan's face changed, where did he dare to hesitate for a moment, his palm was raised, and the long sword in his hand also turned into a white light and rushed towards the black bird dozens of feet away.

He was really worried, worried that if he shot any later, he would see the scene of the dagger shattering.

After throwing the long sword out, he didn't seem to be at ease, and with a wave of his palm, a series of domineering fist shadows containing six layers of internal strength rushed out of his hand, rushing towards the blackbird in mid-air like raindrops.

A distance of hundreds of zhang, under the extreme speed of the long sword, it was in the blink of an eye.

"Choke!"

When it was still a few feet away from the blackbird, the long sword was full of light, and its speed soared several times, stabbing towards the blackbird fiercely.

"Yikes!"

However, at this moment, the blackbird's lips opened violently, and a sound wave that almost pierced the dialect's eardrums rang out violently.

"Hmm......"

Fang Yan snorted and couldn't help but reach out and cover his ears.

"Whoosh!"

Under the sonic attack of the terrifying power of the blackbird, two swords, one long and one short, rolled several times in mid-air, as if they had been thrown out as scrap metal, without the slightest defense.

Not only these two spiritual weapons, but also the several fist shadows he had just sent out quickly dissipated in midair, drifting around like a light smoke, leaving no trace.

Looking at that appearance, these vitality energies that implied six layers of internal strength seemed to be really like a puff of light smoke, shattering when touched.

"Whew!"

After repelling the two spiritual weapons, the blackbird groaned angrily and flew towards Fang Yan again.

Fang Yan's face changed, and he quickly urged the two spiritual weapons that had been repelled by the blackbird to fold back.

In mid-air not far away, the two spirit weapons turned around lightly, and then turned around and flew back.

The strange thing is that this time, the dialect did not hide again. Standing in place like a log, he looked at the approaching blackbird with a pale face, as if he was frightened stupid.

And Fang Yan's heart was extremely bitter at this time, not that he didn't want to hide, but he knew that with the speed of this strange bird, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to, and he might not even be able to escape.

Instead of this, he might as well put his heart into fighting hard, and maybe there will be a chance. At the very least, standing here is far safer than leaving your back to it when you run away.

"Choke!"

In the mid-air not far away, there were two strange sounds, and the speed of the two spiritual weapons was nearly twice as fast as usual under the full urging of Fang Yan. But Rao was so, and there was no chance that it would want to rush to Fang Yan before the blackbird.

"Get out of here!"

When the blackbird was only a hundred feet away from him, Fang Yan's feet suddenly moved, and he ran away like a shadow. As he ran, he unleashed several sharp attacks.

"Whew!"

In mid-air, a contemptuous groan came out of the blackbird's beak, and its wings flickered slightly, and the vitality energy it emitted was several times stronger than that of the dialect.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several muffled sounds sounded in mid-air one after another, and it was actually an attack from the dialect, which was shattered by the blackbird.

After shattering those attacks, a playful look flashed in the blackbird's eyes, and its wings spread fiercely.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a fierce vitality surged towards Fang Yan like a tide. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

Looking at the roaring Yuan Meng's vitality, Fang Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, shook his palm, and quickly condensed a strong vitality, but the speed under his feet did not decrease at all, and he quickly ran to the side.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the fierce vitality emitted by the blackbird was about to fall on Fang Yan, Fang Yan quickly pushed out the vitality in his hand.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, its vitality cracked. The ferocious vitality slammed down on him.

"Hmm......"

Fang Yan let out a cry of pain, and felt his entire body rise from the ground and fly quickly backwards.

"Whoosh!"

And at the same time as he flew up, two spiritual weapons appeared behind him, one left and one right.

The dialect secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. With a quick flip of his hands, he grabbed the two spiritual weapons in his hands, and then without hesitation, he swung fiercely at the blackbird dozens of feet away.

"Boom!"

Two majestic rays of vitality flashed from the tip of the sword, like a tiger out of a cage, and flew towards the blackbird, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of it, and fell heavily on him.

"Yikes!"

The first two attacks were about to fall on the Blackbird, but at this moment, the Blackbird's lips opened slightly, and a powerful sound wave rushed out of its mouth.

"Boom!"

As this sound wave gushed out, two majestic vitality instantly exploded in midair.

It's just that the sonic attack is much more powerful than these two majestic energy, and after shattering the two majestic energy rays, it roars towards the dialect and gallops away.

In mid-air, the rapidly reversing dialect saw his head, and his heart trembled fiercely, if this sound wave really fell on him, he didn't know what the result would be. Where did he dare to hesitate at the moment, with a wave of his hands at the same time, two more majestic vitality flew out.