A spatial fluctuation swept by, and the dialect had already crossed the portal.

The dialect that had not yet stood still, when even his heart froze, several fierce divine consciousness aura suddenly enveloped him.

Without the slightest pause, Fang Yan pushed the Sanskrit Technique Body Forging Technique to the extreme, and then swept out towards these divine senses, and saw several monks who were also sweeping towards him more than a hundred zhang away.

These monks, the dialect is not unfamiliar, but they are a few of the dozen or so monks who were still outside the big array, but among these people, there is no ancestor of the Hua family who is familiar with the dialect, and there are no people from the ancient Taichi Muye Wilderness, but another team of distraction mid-stage monks in addition to a few of them, and the other three distraction early stage monks with a little flattery on their faces next to the three distraction mid-stage monks are also what they have seen that day, but I don't know how they got mixed with these three people.

A few monks who arrived first swept into Fang Yan's figure, and saw that it was just a distracted junior in the early stage, so they immediately relaxed, and then a loud voice came into Fang Yan's ears: "Make a demon oath and join our team, you can keep you safe and sound, and you can also get some benefits afterwards." ”

The words were a little abrupt, Fang Yan didn't expect that the other party was actually trying to restrain himself as soon as he opened his mouth, and he laughed secretly in his heart, Fang Yan didn't pay attention to the distracted mid-stage monk who made a sound, but swept out in all directions.

Only then did I find that it was no longer in the dim barren mound, it seemed to be the depths of a large hall, and the whole hall was a little dilapidated as seen on the gentle slope before, but there was a huge stone peak like a sword standing in the center of the main hall, which was very strange, a divine sense scanned, and the dialect had already noticed this sword-like stone edge, just like those seen outside before, although it had a little aura, it was just a mortal thing, the only difference was that this stone peak seemed to have been slightly polished, and it seemed to be much brighter, but I didn't know what the purpose was here。

There are four platforms around the stone sword, and the position of the few distracted monks at this moment is the only one of them that is a little different, several people stand in a semicircle, a platform more than half a person high is surrounded by them, and the platform is shrouded by a phantom, but it is not clear what it is, and several monks, including those who are distracted in the early stage, and the one who just shouted at him, seem to be urging the exercises, only one of them is playing the Dao trick in his hand, that is, the distance is not close, and the dialect can also sense the movement of some formation runes, they seem to be cracking the defensive power outside the platform？

Sensing the reaction of the dialect, the mid-stage distracted monk who had just spoken out was a little angry, and then shouted again: "Don't come here yet." ”

At this moment, Fang Yan guessed why those early distraction monks were safe here, they were simply caught by these three distraction mid-stage monks, and I don't know what was on the platform that would make several distraction mid-stage monks value it so much, but they just wanted to do coolies themselves, but it was absolutely impossible.

Fang Yan didn't have an interface, urging his body to sweep around, what was on the platform, Fang Yan didn't plan to investigate, even if there was a good thing, Fang Yan didn't think he could grab it from the hands of the three distraction mid-stage monks, but there were more than that fluctuations in this hall, and now those people were busy there, and he just swept around.

Unexpectedly, his figure just flashed, and the distracted monk who had just spoken out also moved, and in an instant, he stopped in front of Fang Yan, looked up and down at Fang Yan before he spoke again: "Do you think we don't have the energy to care about you, just let you sweep around?"

After a short pause, the distracted mid-stage monk who stopped in front of him immediately urged a power to envelop the dialect, but he did not urge the killing method, and at the same time, the power shrouded the dialect at the same time, and then he spoke again: "Seeing that you can come here smoothly, there must still be some reliance, but don't have the slightest luck in front of me, give you another chance, and immediately make a demon oath, otherwise don't blame me for being polite, he is your example." ”

As he spoke, the distracted monk's hand shook slightly, and a small figure appeared in his hand, and if he looked closely, he could find that this was not an illusion, but the appearance of a distracted monk's primordial baby, and the body of the primordial infant who had just shown his body should let out a tragic wail, and there was a cry of prayer for mercy: "The seniors spare their lives, and the juniors promise to be." ”

"Hmph. Hearing this sound of begging for mercy, the distracted mid-stage monk did not have the slightest compassion, his hand moved slightly, and even urged a technique to cage towards the body of the primordial infant, and in an instant, the body of the primordial infant made a more tragic shouting sound, the original distraction monk above hundreds of millions of people, what an identity, what a glory, at this moment actually made such a movement, you can imagine what kind of pain he is experiencing at the moment.

Hearing the shout of the body of the Yuan Baby, Fang Yan's expression was frozen, although the voice had changed a lot, but the Fang Yan recognized him, it was actually the monk surnamed Feng, who had previously teamed up with Fang Yan and Wu Da Wu Er, who claimed to be proficient in the Jin Gong Method, and he didn't expect that after a few months of hard work, he had fallen into such a situation, looking at the situation, the physical body should have been destroyed, it was the only remaining Yuan Infant body, under such torture, it was difficult to say how long it could last, and then look at the distracted mid-stage monk, it seemed that he had a perverted preference for torturing others, looking at the body of the Yuan Infant who kept writhing, his face actually showed a look of extreme enjoyment。

For the monk surnamed Feng is just a one-sided relationship, a few words of communication, not much friendship, but seeing him being tortured like this, Fang Yan still has a little unbearable in his heart, and the distracted mid-stage monk is still using the encounter of the monk surnamed Feng to intimidate himself at the moment, Fang Yan is even more angry, his eyes are slightly cold, staring at this distracted mid-stage monk, it is difficult to save people, if you protect yourself, the dialect has an absolute certainty.

Seeing that Fang Yan did not obediently make the heart demon oath as he wished, but stared at him coldly, the distracted mid-stage monk was not angry but happy: "Haha, okay, two Taoist friends, it's not to blame me for not giving him a chance." ”

"Qiu Lanzi, you need manpower right now, do you want to have other distracted mid-stage cultivators to arrive, this fellow Daoist, it's just a demon oath, as long as you help us break through this defense, you can leave freely, of course, we won't let you contribute in vain, two medium-grade spirit weapon flying swords, how about it?"

Another voice sounded, but it was the mid-distraction monk who was performing his tricks, and he reprimanded the mid-distraction monk in front of Fang Yan, and then gently persuaded Fang Yan.

"Thanks to Daoyou, I can afford it, but there are some other things that I can, please forgive me. Fang Yan responded, but still refused the other party's invitation, two fellow travelers, one sang black face and the other sang red face, as early as when he had not stepped into the cultivation realm, as a shop buddy, Fang Yan did not know how many times he had experienced similar things, although the strength of the cultivation realm was far from being comparable to those mortals, but there was not much difference between these methods. , I really have to believe them, just look at the fate of the monk surnamed Feng in the hands of this monk, and I don't think that they will really be as friendly as those words, otherwise, those few early distraction monks would not have such flattering looks.

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink, Qiu Lanzi move quickly, there may be others arriving at any time. Hearing the words in tongues, the monk who had just spoken in a gentle manner changed his tone, perhaps this was his true intention.

Before this sentence fell, the monk in front of Fang Yan, who was called Qiu Lanzi, had already laughed wildly, urging the power to attack and kill Fang Yan, but this time it was not just as simple as deterrence, it contained many killing methods: "Let me have one more puppet." ”

In an instant, accompanied by the voice of this distracted mid-stage monk, a voice for help came out at the same time: "Fang Daoyou, save me." But it was the distraction that the monk's attention shifted slightly, and the body of the Yuan Ying who had been tortured by him relaxed slightly, and recognized the dialect, as if the drowning man saw a straw, that is, he knew that it was difficult to help himself, and he could only grasp such a thought in his heart.

"I don't think you're still acquaintances? Hearing the voice of the monk surnamed Feng Yuanying's body asking for help, Qiu Lanzi was another shouting voice, although there was laughter, but there was no flash of laughter, only a murderous intent enveloped the dialect.