Feeling the cold touch in his hand, Fang Yan couldn't help but show an unbelievable look in his eyes.

So that it can be submitted? It's that easy?

And below, the faces of all the people of the three major forces turned pale, and their eyes were extremely frightened, obviously they didn't expect that he would actually grab this divine weapon in his hands so easily.

While Ziling and Liu Yinyin were shocked, their eyes were filled with a strong color of excitement. Even the Flame Leopard King in the sky looked at the divine weapon with some surprise, and a look of surprise also flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't expect to make it obedient in this way.

"Quick, infuse your essence blood." Liu Yinyin suddenly thought of something and shouted into the air.

This urgent shout woke up the disciples of the three major forces, and a shocked look flashed on the faces of the seven or eight people at the same time, and they shouted, and the spiritual weapons in their hands were released together, stabbing straight at the dialect.

His blood must not be infused into this divine weapon, or they will surely die.

Fang Yan glanced back quickly, and as soon as his heart moved, he wanted to inject essence blood into the divine soldier.

But at this moment, the divine soldier seemed to sense something, and his body trembled slightly, and the light shone brightly. Suddenly, Fang Yan's face couldn't help but twist, and he gasped violently, as if he was enduring great pain.

The hilt of the sword, which was only slightly cold, suddenly became extremely cold as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, making his palm instantly lose sensation. Before he could fully react, an invisible energy fluctuation emanated from the sword body.

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Fang Yan's mouth, and then, his entire body trembled violently, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily on the stone wall dozens of feet away, and his entire body directly submerged into it.

"Wow!"

Several high-grade spiritual weapons that were rushing towards him stopped almost at the same time, and then, the light on his body was greatly reduced, and if he looked closely, he could still see several small gaps in the pits.

With such a silent blow, these terrifying high-level spiritual weapons were damaged to varying degrees. In front of the divine soldiers, these high-grade spiritual weapons that made everyone in the world crazy were like a piece of scrap metal, useless.

"Ahem......"

"Hmm......"

The sudden accident caught everyone by surprise, and before the three major forces who rushed forward in desperation didn't even see what was happening, they felt a force suddenly so powerful that it was difficult to resist in front of them, and then the whole body fell uncontrollably and fell to the ground in an unusually embarrassed posture.

Fortunately, they were a short distance away from the Divine Soldiers, and although they were shot down, they were fine.

Seven or eight people quickly got up, quickly glanced around, and then, as if crazy, rushed towards the air. They could see the scene just now, and knew that as long as they didn't use their vitality, the divine soldiers would not resist. How could they possibly let go of such a good opportunity? A chance to get a divine soldier?

Not only them, but even the rugged young man who was seriously injured was a little ready to move, and if it weren't for the fear of being attacked by other forces, they would have rushed forward long ago.

Ziling and Liu Yinyin didn't seem to have come back to their senses, looking at this scene dumbfounded, as if they didn't understand how they could look like this in the blink of an eye when they saw the divine weapon that was about to arrive.

Everyone didn't know the pain that Fang Yan was suffering at that time, and everyone thought that the sudden attack of the divine soldier was related to the attack of the seven or eight people in mid-air.

Seeing the three major forces surging into the air with a nest of seven or eight people, Ziling moved after being entangled for a moment, and still flew towards the stone wall in the distance.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took off into the air, she saw Fang Yan stumbling from the cave. She hurriedly flew over.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine." Fang Yan waved his hand anxiously, but his eyes were staring at the divine soldiers in the distance.

"Are you really okay?" Looking at Fang Yan's tattered clothes, Ziling's face was full of worry.

Fang Yan shook his head in some pain, but did not speak.

Ziling stared at him for a moment, and finally didn't say anything more, his body moved, and he galloped towards the divine soldier in the distance.

"You're back!" Fang Yan was taken aback and shouted urgently.

Ziling turned a deaf ear, and in a few blinks of an eye, his figure had already appeared in the distance in the air, looking at the seven or eight people who had already started a fight with a vigilant expression.

The two people from Lingqing Palace, the two people from Yunxiaomen, and the three people from Qingyun Peak, all of them wanted to be the first to step forward, but no one would just let the other party step forward.

At this time, whoever approaches this divine weapon first may become its master.

The three forces that were still united front to resist the dialect just now are fighting to the death at this time, and they can't wait to kill the other party in the palm of their hands with one blow.

"Bang bang bang!"

One muffled sound after another kept sounding in mid-air, and the ripples of fierce energy kept waving in all directions, because Qingyun Peak had one more person than the other two forces, so it obviously had a slight upper hand.

Ziling looked at this scene coldly, and after a while, her palm suddenly waved, and the two spiritual weapons took off her hand and fell like lightning towards the middle-aged man in the Lingqing Palace, the middle-aged man who had attacked them before.

The middle-aged man who was entangled with Qingyun Peak seemed to have noticed something, glanced back quickly, and then his heart jumped fiercely, and his eyes couldn't help but show a shocked look, where did he still have the heart to stop Qingyun Peak, and his body fell sharply downwards as soon as he moved.

However, Ziling seemed to be consumed with him, not only urging the two spiritual weapons to chase after her, but she also followed.

Because of Ziling's accession, the three major forces became vigilant, but after seeing that his target was Lingqing Palace, the other few people were secretly relieved.

The other person in the Lingqing Palace glanced at the middle-aged man, and then as if he hadn't seen it, he continued to launch a fierce attack on the opponent in front of him, trying to repel him.

The three of Qingyunfeng fought against the three of Shanglingqing Palace and Yunxiaomen respectively, and the six of them were inseparable, and they had no time to take care of it.

At this moment, Zi Ling, who was chasing the middle-aged man in a circle in mid-air, glanced towards the battle circle not far away, the corners of his mouth curved into a sinister arc, and then his body turned sharply and rushed towards the divine soldier more than ten feet away. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of it.

The sudden change surprised everyone in mid-air, and before they could fully react, Ziling's little hand had already reached out to the hilt of the sword, and unsurprisingly held it in his hand.

"Boom!"

Fierce vitality energy surged out from everyone's hands, carrying terrifying energy towards Ziling's body.