Chapter 472: Don't Come Unharmed
Urging the star shuttle to escape hundreds of millions of miles, looking back at the distant starlet behind him, the dialect stopped, the dialect in the star shuttle waved his hands, and the runes poured out of his palm, and in an instant, he shrouded in an imperceptible dark thread on his hair bun.
Suddenly, the dark silk seemed to be aware of the movement of the dialect, and suddenly there was a fluctuation and a faint light was emitted, and it was about to pierce the rune of the dialect and break through the air with a swish, but how could the dialect allow him to escape so easily, the movement in his hand sped up a little, and more runes covered the past.
The dark light movement became more and more intense, twisting back and forth, falling in Fang Yan's eyes, like a headless fly, with Fang Yan's low shout, it finally did not stop moving, and fell into Fang Yan's hands.
The divine sense swept away, and Fang Yan chuckled: "Sure enough, if I hadn't absorbed so much of the power of the stars, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed that this dark silk was actually condensed by the power of the stars, but it was very ingenious." ”
Immediately the dialect put away the star shuttle, and escaped into the Senran scroll with a flash, and now the Senran scroll has been completely cultivated, the dialect has not been able to fully promote the power in it due to the cultivation reasons, but it has been able to enter the depths of seven times the speed of time, I don't know when the nonsense person will arrive, but you can take advantage of this time to understand the condensation method of the power of the stars.
Fang Yan cultivates the Nebula Technique by himself, and the power of the stars he absorbs far exceeds the need for refining himself, and more of the power of the stars has been stored in the bloodlines of various parts of the body, constantly refining the flesh, but now the body of the dialect is no longer effective if it is tempered with the power of the stars.
Very early on, Fang Yan considered how to deal with the excess star power he absorbed, the killing qi can be refined into a killing blade, and the peach miasma poison is also condensed into the peach miasma armor by himself, if the power of the stars can also be refined, the various powers contained in the power of the stars will have a surprise effect whether it is used as a defensive magic weapon, or an attack and kill, or even flying away.
It's a pity that dialect alchemy is a good hand, the level of refining is really average, and the only spiritual weapon peach miasma that he refined by himself is also successful after Xing Wuyi's eldest brother taught the condensation technique, when it comes to refining techniques, dialect is not as good as many monks, that is, there is a real fire in the body, and dialect can only use it to refine materials, just like the current thunder sword, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a violent celestial thing.
Fang Yan has also tried to refine the power of the stars, but he has mastered several techniques, including condensation, and can also condense the power of the stars, but it is extremely unstable, and the slightest fluctuation will disperse, and repeated trials have no effect, and then he had to give up, but now he has seen a dark silk condensed by the power of the stars, although it is only a trace, Fang Yan has seen a ray of hope.
Fang Yan released the two spirit pets to monitor the surroundings, and his divine sense plunged headlong into the star dark silk formed by the power of the stars in front of him, studying the various methods in it, and wanted to deduce the method of condensing the star dark silk.
In the attic of the Hudao people of the Fortress of Hopeless Star, Ah Fei, who had been here with a dialect before, returned here, and what was strange was that he did not come here to get his fair share like an ordinary broker, but as if he had returned to his own home, he waved his hand and made a few tricks, and then his figure flashed, and he did not enter the formation.
After Ah Fei entered the formation, he did not have the slightest communication with the Hu Dao people, and then sat cross-legged in the formation like the Hu Dao people, urging his own exercises, as Ah Fei continued to urge the exercises, his expression was sluggish, and more strange things happened, the figure of the Hu Dao people over there gradually faded, and finally turned into a phantom, and suddenly he came towards Ah Fei.
I saw Ah Fei's body tremble suddenly, and then trembled slightly for a while, everything calmed down, and then looked at Ah Fei who opened his eyes, but his appearance had already changed to the appearance of a Hu Dao person, but his breath was still a little fluctuating, it was difficult to distinguish between high and low, and the body of the doppelganger?
After standing up, Hu Daoren moved his hands and feet a few times, muttered a few words to himself, and with a move of his hand, the stars in the attic flashed, and a light instantly disappeared into his body.
After a while, Hu Daoren appeared outside the Qi of Xingtiangang in the Horn of Hope, the light in his hand flashed, and a magic weapon that looked like a star shuttle appeared on his side, after the light flashed, Hu Daoren also went in the direction of the dialect just now, but this seems to be just a low-grade star shuttle, with its speed to catch up with the upper dialect, isn't it illusory? But unexpectedly, half a quarter of an hour later, Hu Daoren's escape suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, he saw a starlight flash, even if it was a medium-grade star shuttle, there was no such speed.
The dialect that still hadn't been studied was suddenly received a message from the queen bee beast, and then his divine sense moved, and he sensed a breath passing by less than 10,000 miles beside him, sensing the speed of this breath, and the dialect couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
Fang Yan stopped studying, his body flashed out of the Sen Ran scroll, and re-sacrificed the Floating Star Shuttle, before Fang Yan was afraid that his speed would be too fast to lose the nonsense, but now he has to be glad that he had an extra thought to leave that breath at that time, otherwise I am afraid that the other party will throw him away.
That's right, not only did the Hu Dao people have such an aura of stars and dark light on Fang Yan, but after Fang Yan sensed a little suspicion in the attic of Hu Dao people, he also left a breath on Hu Dao people, but he left his mark in one of the eight hundred spirit stones.
In the past ten days, Fang Yan and Zi Ling took turns to urge Xingshuo, but they didn't see that the speed of the breath in front of them slowed down by half a minute, but the distance between them and himself was getting bigger and bigger, and Fang Yan was also a little surprised in his heart, Hu Daoren's strength was so far?
"Master, who are we chasing, it must be a distracted monk again. Zi Ling was also surprised by the experience of these ten days, at the beginning, he only wanted to hunt down someone in the dialect, following the dialect over the years, Zi Ling had long been accustomed to the decisiveness of the dialect, and he was not surprised at all, but the speed of this light escape was a little amazing, and it couldn't help but remind Zi Ling of the scene when he was chased and killed by the distracted monk.
"It can't be a distracted monk, if it's a distraction monk, where will we be able to chase now. Fang Yan, who was also a little skeptical in his heart, after hearing Zi Ling's words, carefully recalled the previous events, and said affirmatively, indeed, if Hu Dao people are really distracted monks, they can make a move when they look at the star, even if they are not allowed to fight in the barren fortress, Fang Yan does not believe that killing a mid-Yuan Infant monk with the strength of Cang Dao and his generation will alarm others, and Hu Dao people will definitely not know their many means.
At this time, Fang Yan and Zi Ling sensed the sudden decrease in the speed of the aura in front of them at the same time, and the two of them had the same mind, and immediately listened to their star shuttle without thinking.
"Master, it seems that the other party has arrived, and the eight achievements there are the nets he has laid out. Zi Ling still seemed a little apprehensive, and said after a pause.
Fang Yan is not clear about Zi Ling's concerns, in fact, Fang Yan himself is not very sure, he has tried to explore the cultivation of Hu Dao people before, but the breath on Hu Dao people is erratic, and in the end, Fang Yan is not sure how high his cultivation is, the only thing that can be referred to is that the monks who have shops in the Wasteless Fortress will definitely not be lower than the middle Yuan Infant, most of them are monks in the late Yuan Infant period.
After pondering for a moment, Fang Yan raised his head and said: "The net of heaven and earth is not counted, even if he is in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, if he can really get a little clue about the starry sky from him, it is worth taking some risks, the two of us join forces, even if we are defeated, it is enough to escape and go." ”
The nonsense man who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly moved, opened his eyes, looked into the distance of the starry sky, and showed a slight smile: "So slow, fortunately, I still came over after all, after so many years, I thought that there was no hope of recovery, but I didn't expect to meet such a monk, as long as I recover two percent of my strength, I will be sure to return through the whirlpool." ”
After finishing speaking, Hu Daoren's face suddenly showed a little cruelty, where is there still half a point of the previous fairy wind Dao bone appearance, carefully sensing the breath that came quickly in front of him, a moment later, Hu Daoren's palm moved slightly, with the movement of Hu Daoren's hand, I saw a few faint lights suddenly flashing in the distance thousands of miles away, and in an instant, a circle was formed, and then a spatial fluctuation flashed, and the breath that originally flew away in a straight line disappeared instantly, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of Hu Daoren.
The space fluctuations in the distance just flashed, and there were also changes around Hu Daoren, several bright lights flickered, and a formation had already been formed, completely enveloping the surroundings, and the aura that had just appeared was in the center of the formation, Hu Daoren did not pause at all, and immediately urged the formation, ten thousand rays of light flickered, slashing back and forth in it, only a few muffled sounds were heard, and the surrounding space was affected by the expansion and contraction, and it seemed to be accompanied by the sound of shouting.
Hu Daoren struck a blow, and couldn't help but let out a long roar: "Haha, it's so easy, I knew it was like this, why did I spend so much effort to start outside the Horn Star." ”
Before the words fell, Hu Daoren suddenly heard a voice in his ears: "Hu Daoyou, don't come to harm?"
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