Fang Yan listened to Chang Hui's words, and understood a lot in his heart, and then saw that Taiyu Daoist and Chang Hui all took out the action of transmitting the jade talisman to transmit the message, and said loudly: "So that's the case, Taiyu, Chang Hui, don't bother anymore, this is the depths of the Falling Thunder Abyss, even if the Sword Star predecessors don't move the secret method, it is difficult to transmit the information back to the sect." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether the two of them listened to their persuasion and stopped moving, and directly refocused their divine attention into the battle ahead.

Fang Yan knows his own strength, with his own strength, rashly inserted into the battle between two monks above the middle stage of distraction, it will definitely not work, even if he has been promoted to distraction now, his strength has increased several times compared to half a day ago, it is also not successful, rashly attacked, when the time comes, he will not be able to save people, and the possibility of falling into it is very great.

However, this is the Falling Thunder Abyss, and the dialect after stepping into the distraction has a much better sense of control of the power of the thunder system than before, and it can even be said that there is not much difference from his own backyard, as long as he does not go deeper to provoke the existence of those unknown high-level demon beasts, but the speculative dialect still has some confidence.

What made Fang Yan feel most reassuring was that although the strength of the strange monk at the moment seemed to be stronger than that of the Sword Star Dao person, the strength was also extremely limited, otherwise there would be no need to go through such a bother, with the Sword Star Dao person on one side, he was slightly injured, and his actions would not attract too much attention from that person.

As for there is also a distracted fellow Long Xiandaoist, Fang Yan didn't count on him at all, with the events of the year, and later Xiang Fei's actions, Fang Yan no longer has the slightest friendship with Long Xian and the others, and if nothing happens, Fang Yan doesn't mind returning the things of the year.

Fang Yan, who had made a decision in his heart, no longer paid attention to other matters, but just stared closely at the two seniors who were still fighting, and after a while, his heart was agitated.

The Remnant Star Sword Technique, worthy of being so valued by the Sword Star Dao people, really has superb power, the two black lights with a chilling sword intent back and forth, the void cracks cut by them flash from time to time, each attack exceeds the strongest sword light of the Great Wu Sword Array in the previous dialect, even if it has not yet reached the level of the top-grade spiritual weapon, but with the Sword Star Dao people's own essence and blood, the power at this moment is already the real high-grade spirit weapon power, with this means, the Sword Star Dao people who were still at a disadvantage before can already re-hold with the other party, but it seems that it can only be held together, and there are still shortcomings in wanting to completely overwhelm the other party。

Fang Yan secretly estimated that he was now breaking through the distraction, his strength had soared, and he could also urge more Dawu Sword Formations, but it seemed that it was not easy to reach the power of the Sword Star Daoist at the moment, maybe the one hundred and eight spiritual weapon-level thunder swords could be reached, and the unknown monk at the moment could easily deal with such an attack without revealing the slightest defeat, what kind of character was it?

In the midst of the suspicion of the dialect, the strange monk seemed to be tired of grappling, or perhaps he had figured out the methods of the Sword Star Daoist, and suddenly shouted: "It seems that your skills have stopped here, but you can be regarded as having some strength, duh." ”

As a low shout sounded, Fang Yan suddenly saw a phantom flash in his eyes, it seemed to be a big ding, flickering and disappearing, and suddenly, two jet-black sword lights suddenly disappeared as if they had fallen into a quagmire.

"Not good. A thought immediately flashed in Fang Yan's heart, the Sword Star Dao people were going to suffer, as if to confirm the judgment of the Fang Yan, the man's fingers were drawn out of thin air, and he couldn't see the slightest trace, but Fang Yan saw that the two sword lights of the Sword Star Dao people were more and more condensed, as if he was trapped in a cage.

"I can't imagine that you still have such a means, so let's see how strong your prison is, broken. The shouts of the Sword Star Daoist sounded, and the sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger roaring suddenly came from the two sword lights, even the sound of thousands of thunders around it could not be blocked, and the originally stagnant sword light suddenly burst out of power again, but the previous black became transparent at this moment.

In an instant, the originally peaceful fighting method suddenly became grandiose, although he realized that the Sword Star Dao Man's set of exercises once again burst out to surpass the previous power, Fang Yan's heart was slightly tight, and a worry arose, even if he didn't know the dialect of the Remnant Star Sword Technique, he also felt that the Sword Star Dao Man had already urged the true power of this set of exercises, I am afraid that this is what Taiyu Changhui and the others were worried about before, whether it is victory or defeat, it will be clear soon.

The sword light touched the barrier that the person casually drew out of the void but real, and the most violent fluctuations immediately flashed out, rumbling like ten thousand thunderbolts.

Hearing the previous chime, and sensing the violent fluctuations now, Taiyu Changhui and the others who couldn't see the battle scene like a dialect also understood what was happening, and almost stopped the movements in their hands at the same time, no longer in vain to urge the transmission of the jade talisman, and their expressions immediately turned pale.

"Not good. ”

"It's not good, Master used a killing move. ”

Taiyu Daoren and Chang Hui exclaimed almost at the same time, and as they spoke, the two of them had already urged their bodies, but they found that the power of the surrounding Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array had suddenly increased, and their bodies were blocked by a huge power.

Taiyu Daoren, who was originally the person who set up the array, suddenly realized that it was Fang Yan who stopped him, and his eyes glared at Fang Yan and shouted: "Senior Brother Fang Yan, why are you stopping me, do you want to watch Uncle Sword Star fall?"

Chang Hui didn't speak, he also stared at the dialect, and the look in his eyes was also not very friendly, the two of them had always admired the dialect, but at this moment, for the sake of the Sword Star Dao people, there were signs of turning their faces, and the other two Yuanying monks were a little clear, but they understood that the dialect was doing the right thing at the moment, but now the dialect has long been distracted, these two people did not speak out to explain, just looked at the dialect and waited for the dialect to be solved, and the Long Xiandao people on the side naturally knew the idea of the dialect, and they also did not speak, which was a little intriguing.

At this moment, Fang Yan didn't have the heart to deal with Long Xiandao, he glanced at Taiyu Daoren and Chang Hui coldly, and shouted: "What are you going to do, go and die?"

It's complicated to say, from the Sword Star Dao people urging that power, to the dialect teaching the two of them just for a moment, the dialect voice has not yet fallen, there is already a result over there, a figure flew out upside down, who is not the Sword Star Dao person, and further away, there is a figure slowly coming over, just looking at the situation, everyone also knows that the situation of the Sword Star Dao person is not good.

"Dialect, Long Xian, the two of you are escorting a few juniors and disciples to retreat, don't worry about me, I have my own way to get out. Before a few people could move, the voice of the Sword Star Daoist had already come, and his tone was no longer calm and confident before, showing a bit of urgency.

Hearing the words of the Sword Star Daoist, the Taiyu Daoist Chang Hui and the others couldn't help it anymore, even if they urged the exercises, they forcibly broke free from the formation and went out, answering the Sword Star Dao people, and at the same time kept shouting towards the dialect: "Hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." ”

"Shut up for me, even if you want to come out, it should be me, a distracted monk, sober and sober. Fang Yan did not have the slightest politeness, and scolded sharply, and at the same time waved his hand to send out a power to sweep the two of them, and when they swept the two back, there was also a water wave that poured down on the two of them.

Immediately, Fang Yan no longer paid attention to the two, but said to the Daoist of the Dragon: "Wait and urge the formation to follow me, don't let those two guys drag their feet." There was an unabashed sense of command in his tone.

When Long Xiandao heard the tone of the dialect, anger rose in his heart, and it was okay to teach a few Yuanying juniors, when will it be your turn to command me, but before he could refute half a sentence, he found that the dialect did not pay any attention to his side at all.

At this moment, the dialect really didn't pay attention to Long Xiandao's reaction, even if most of the previous orders were addressed to the two of Taiyu Changhui, who were angry at the moment.

"Why don't you retreat. But it was another shout from the Sword Star Daoist, and the anger in it could be heard by anyone.

"Sword Star senior, come to me, I have a way to get out of trouble. Ignoring Sword Star's anger as well, Fang Yan only sent out a divine sense message.

At the same time as the message was transmitted, Fang Yan's mind did not relax at all, he was still staring closely at the Sword Star Daoist in front of him, as well as the inexplicable monk who followed behind him, and at the same time, his mind moved slightly, if someone carefully explored the surroundings, they might be able to find that the countless thunder lights around him seemed to be a little different.