Hearing the words of the dialect, Lu Nanzi didn't say anything more, and immediately arched his hand, and left, heading towards the surrounding killing aura, and the Shanqiao Daoist immediately left with his companion monk.

Cangdao and Fang Yan were about to leave, but the ghost yin couldn't help it anymore, and shouted again: "Fang Daoyou, do you really want to get along with me?"

"Daoyou's words are very unreasonable, it seems that I have nothing to do with you, where did I come from, and I can't get over the past. Fang Yan glanced at it, and after dropping a sentence, he dodged away with Cangdao and the side of him.

"Ghost Daoist?" The Daoist and Liang Miao Daoist watched the distant dialect and Cangdao and the figure disappear, and immediately sent a questioning voice towards the ghost yin on his side.

Quite impatient, the unhappy ghost yin waved his hand: "Go and collect the killing qi with peace of mind, as for the matter of trading the killing qi with Lu Nanzi, you can negotiate it yourself." ”

After finishing speaking, he ignored the four people beside him, including Liang Miaodao, a kind of dry daoist, and sat down directly, and then a black mist churned, enveloping his own figure.

The four distracted mid-stage monks glanced at each other, and then dispersed, and went to collect the killing qi, that is, at this moment, many killing qi had dispersed, and everyone who had seen the situation in one place before, also knew that the killing qi here was better than they had expected, and collecting a few would be enough to make their magic weapon even worse.

"Liang Daoyou, what about Qiu Lanzi?" The Daoist who flashed to the side sent a divine sense towards Liang Miao Daoren.

"If you are willing to gamble and lose, no wonder others. "Liang Miao Dao people even if they cut off the words of the kind of dry people, no matter what the kind of dry people think, Liang Miao Dao people no longer have the idea of getting involved in it, not to mention the ghost yin or Cang Dao and are all famous characters who are difficult to get along with easily, and more importantly, the dialect that just killed Qiu Lanzi is not the strength shown by his own cultivation, although the sudden fall of Qiu Lanzi makes them feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, but they will never have the idea of revenge or even revenge because of this, at least they will not consider it before their strength is not enough to protect themselves。

The cultivation world was originally like this, hearing the words of Liang Miao Daoren, the Daoist didn't say much, he was not stupid, and then after another divine sense message came out, he also rushed towards a killing aura that flashed on the side.

On the other side of the space, Cang Dao and looked at the dialect beside him, and probed up and down, at this moment, Cang Daohe still couldn't believe that the dialect would kill a distracted mid-stage monk like that, although in his opinion, Qiu Lanzi's strength was really nothing.

"Dialect? Could it be that there are other masters on you?" After a pause, Cangdao and Chaoyan asked quietly, but this guess is a bit exaggerated, to be able to easily kill a mid-stage distraction monk, even if you refine those two bodies into puppets, it is difficult to say that there will be such power, unless there is a monk with the strength of Cangdao and himself.

"Haha, Brother Cang, you don't believe in my strength like this?" Fang Yan replied with a smile, but Fang Yan was very open to Cang Daohe.

Cangdaohe shook his head, and then said: "It's not that I don't believe in your strength, but you didn't have such strength originally, otherwise a few days ago, you wouldn't have been so difficult to imprison him, I don't believe that you would have been merciful at that time." If I expected it to be true, even if you were able to bombard him at that time, it would not be a matter of time and a half, and it might take months or even years of constant wear and tear to succeed, and even if you killed him, you would not be able to escape the end of damage. ”

The distraction mid-stage monk's vision is naturally not bad, and Cangdao and Dang even mentioned the key point.

Hearing Cang Dao and his words, Fang Yan immediately nodded: "What Brother Cang said is not bad, but I couldn't kill him a few days ago, it doesn't mean that I can't kill him now." ”

"Well, do you mean those killing qi that you went to collect first?" Even if Cangdao and Dang understood that if there was no high-level existence and dialect body, the two of them would have been together for the past few days, and the only thing that would have changed would be those killing qi.

"Not bad. Fang Yan smiled and nodded.

"Is that really the case?" Cang Daohe was surprised, this kind of method that can kill the mid-stage distraction monk, even if Cang Daohe is inevitably a little interested, but this killer method is familiar with the dialect, and Cangdao and he will not make a sound to let the dialect demonstrate, and then changed the subject: "Dialect, then you really don't plan to collect the killing qi?"

"I still need to charge some, but not too much. ”

"It's okay, if it's like before, I'm afraid I'll offend those two people too, they are not comparable to monks like Qiu Lanzi, since this is the case, I will also collect a few more, I can't cheapen them for nothing. Kuramichi nodded and said.

"Brother Cang will collect it himself, but don't worry too much, I still keep your share for you here. The dialect interface said.

Before Cang Daohe could say anything more, he suddenly saw Fang Yan's expression, and immediately shouted: "Fang Yan?"

Fang Yan didn't reply, and when he sat down, in an instant, Cang Daohe sensed the flow of mana on Fang Yan's body and urged the exercises.

After a dozen breaths, seeing that Fang Yan slowly paused for exercises, Cang Daohe asked again, "But the ghost yin?"

Fang Yan nodded.

Squinting at the dialect, Cang Daohe asked, "What is that black fog before, which actually made the ghost yin so obsessed." ”

"That's it, I don't know what it is, but it's not low-grade. When Fang Yan said this, he turned his hand and took out an object and appeared in front of him, a black flag, on which was carved with some faint patterns, strange and shapeless.

"En?" Seeing the flag taken out by Fang Yan, Cangdao and Dang probed their divine sense, and after a while, Cangdao and sighed, "It turned out to be this thing, no wonder." ”

"Brother Cang?" Fang Yan immediately asked.

"This thing is called the ghost face flag, it is the magic weapon of the ghost cultivation lineage, although it is still a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but in the future, it is possible to promote the high-grade spiritual weapon, lose this magic weapon, I am afraid that the ghost Yin will be distressed for a long time, but such a magic weapon, only the practice of the ghost cultivation of a vein can be urged, and it will not be useful if you get it. Cangdao and the Korean dialect explained the origin of this thing.

Previously, Fang Yan noticed that this magic weapon was a little strange, and also guessed its origin, and at this moment it was confirmed that it was something in the ghost cultivation lineage, and Fang Yan was not too surprised, after all, the ghost cultivation identity of the ghost Yin Zi was not a secret, but for Cang Daohe's judgment, Fang Yan was a little disagreeable, because Fang Yan had already noticed that the sacrificial refining technique he got from the Wu clan seemed to be equally effective for this ghost face flag, but now there is also the divine sense mark of the ghost Yin Zi, just now it was the Ghost Yin Zi who urged the exercise to take back this magic weapon, and for a while there was no time to test whether it really worked, but these words, there is no need to mention it to Cang Daohe。 But whether it works or not, Fang Yan will not return this magic weapon, there was already a grudge with this ghost Yin Zi back then, and this time the other party took the initiative to provoke it, Fang Yan has no habit of repaying grievances with virtue, only to repay grievances directly.

Soon, the ghost face banner moved again, a trace of tremor came out of it, seeing the dialect of the situation, he immediately played out the Dao trick in his hand, and one by one the formation runes flashed, pouring into the ghost face flag, and the power of prohibition flashed, and after a while, the silk tremor was suppressed again.

"Fang Yan, do you need me to help you clean up that ghost yin?" Seeing that Fang Yan suppressed the movement of the opponent again, Cang Dao and Kai said, showing a fierce color in his words.

"Thank you, brother, but no, I'll just handle it myself. "For Cangdaohe's kindness, the dialect just waved his hand.

"Okay, the ghost cultivation method is a bit weird, just pay attention to yourself, don't be reckless. Hearing this, Cang Daohe no longer insisted, and then explained to Fang Yan, and swept out to the side, where a killing aura had just flashed.

Looking at the ghost face banner in front of him, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth raised, and then he put it away with his backhand, and also flashed out to the other side.