Fang Yan suddenly felt the change in the environment in front of him, and Fang Yan, who had been promoted to Yuan Ying, understood that this was Xiao Hatshui's urging of his own enchantment, which was enveloping him.

At this moment, the eighteen bones of the Emperor Ling above also dispersed the spiritual thunder released by the dialect for the first time, and the light of several of the bone spurs dimmed a lot, and in an instant, they became entangled with the black and white Taiji fish, outside the dialect flying boat, the sound of explosion was endless, and the qi of Tiangang also took advantage of the void, but these Tiangang qi was not aimed at the dialect, but also attacked the eighteen Huangling bone spurs.

Fang Yan didn't care about Xiao Hatshui's movements, and immediately urged the mana, replenished it into the black and white Taiji fish, and kept consuming the eighteen bone spurs, and the flawless jade chess pieces of the mid-grade spirit weapon were no less than the Huangling umbrella, and under the full urging, the eighteen bone spurs were quickly wiped out.

It's just that at this moment, Xiao Hatshui's enchantment has been shrouded, and it has only been a breath since the two of them started, and the dialect has fallen into Xiao Hatshui's enchantment.

In addition to sacrificing the Huangling umbrella to block the void, Xiao Hatshui has no skills, purely to suppress people, and to force the dialect with the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, for a Jindan monk in his heart, there is no need to have any more extra means, and he will humiliate the dignity of the late Yuan Infant in vain.

Fang Yan has seen the power of the monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant very early, and he has even seen Cang Dao and such a distracted monk perform exercises, but the monk in the late Yuan Infant period urged the means of exercises, this is the first time, before Cang Dao flew away with the dialect volley, and killed the soul beast, Fang Yan just felt his mountain-like power, and did not experience it personally.

At the moment, Xiao Hatshui's sudden burst of power made Fang Yan feel palpitations, originally thought that Xiao Hatshui was only a small step higher than the previous Yuan Infant Middle Stage, which was powerful, and it was also limited.

Now Fang Yan has discovered that Xiao Hatshui's strength has exceeded his own estimates, compared to the Nine Illusions brother he is familiar with, and Xing Wuyi is much stronger, not to mention anything else, just the scope of this enchantment has expanded several times, and the two elder brothers are only two or three hundred zhang, and now Xiao Hatshui has controlled more than a thousand zhang, and it seems that he has not reached the limit.

In the enchantment, the master of the enchantment has a strong control, much more powerful than the domain of the Jindan monk, the dialect has not liked this method since the time of the Jindan cultivation, because although this method is easy to use, but it also has great drawbacks, many opponents who were higher than the dialect at the beginning, it is precisely because of the dialect that their domain was blown apart, so that they were seriously injured or even fell, but the dialect also had to admit that for the opponent whose cultivation was far lower than his own, this was the only way to overwhelm people.

Xiao Hatshui's move can be described as dignified, there is no false move, if the dialect is still Jindan Great Perfection cultivation, even if he has the initial strength of the Yuan Infant with the help of Ji Xianmu, in this enchantment without the slightest fancy, there is no power to resist, and the spell that urges him cannot even attack Xiao Hatshui, where is there any possibility of escape.

Xiao Hatshui is in his hands, but he doesn't have the slightest sense of joy, with the late cultivation of the Yuan Infant to deal with a Jindan monk, it is really not worth being proud of, and even a little embarrassed, Xiao Hatshui just wants to kill the dialect as soon as possible, now, the void has long been imprisoned, and the other party has also fallen into his own enchantment, there is no longer the slightest variable, Xiao Hatshui stretched out his hands, and the countless spiritual energy around him condensed into dozens of spirit dragons, mixed with the qi of Tiangang, and rushed towards the dialect.

"Escaping from my hands in a row has forced me to such an extent that you can be proud even if you fall, and this is not an honor. ”

As it was about to end, Xiao Hatshui said towards the falling dialect.

"Haha, Xiao Daoyou, don't want this kind of glory, break it for me. ”

At this moment, Fang Yan, who was shrouded by Xiao Hatshui's attack, suddenly shouted, and a shocking sword qi suddenly shot out, killing dozens of spirit dragons in an instant, and then slashed towards Xiao Hatshui.

"Huh?" Just one attack, Xiao Hatshui found that things had changed again, just now the other party's momentum rose again, although it was not yet in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, but it was only a line apart, this attack was even stronger than his own Huangling Eighteen Bones, how could a Jindan monk be able to urge such a momentum and issue such an attack.

Until now, Xiao Hatshui still didn't realize that the dialect was not the Jindan cultivation he thought he thought was at all, and the speed at which the dialect improved his cultivation was really a bit terrifying, even the well-informed Xiao Hatshui never thought that someone would be able to form a Yuan Infant in such a short period of time, and he knew the actual age of the dialect very well.

This sword light, even Xiao Hatshui, can not be underestimated, his body shook, suddenly, the murderous aura that rushed straight into the sky suddenly flashed, and when it came to the gray, it appeared in front of Xiao Hatshui, a long knife several zhang long, and suddenly slashed towards the sword light shot out of Fang Yan.

Fang Yan in the distance was taken aback when he saw this figure, and a sense of danger surged into his heart, I don't know what kind of exercise Xiao Hatshui cultivated, and there would be such a huge aura, this is not the thing that makes Fang Yan the most frightened, what makes Fang Yan aware of the danger is that the long knife exudes boundless murderous aura.

In Fang Yan's disillusioned eyes, he saw that this long knife had no physical existence at all, and it was actually condensed with endless murderous energy, where did Xiao Hatshui cultivate, and he was able to condense such a killing weapon.

In an instant, a sword and a sword, a light and a dark, collided together, and huge fluctuations spread out in all directions, and the surrounding aura tumbled.

Looking at the place of battle again, the sword light condensed by the Great Wu Sword Formation of the Dialect had already dissipated, and the long knife had also dispersed, turning into countless murderous aura, shrouded around Xiao Hatshui, and this time the impact was comparable.

Fang Yan was even more surprised in his heart, just now in order to succeed in one blow, Fang Yan had already urged the one hundred and eight Great Wu Sword Formation, and the condensed sword light had already surpassed the ordinary medium-grade spirit weapon, infinitely close to the high-grade spirit weapon with one blow, and it was actually just a draw with the other party, and he did not take the slightest advantage.

Xiao Hatshui's murderous aura rolled in front of him, almost substantial, and within a moment, there was another long knife in his hand, at this moment, Fang Yan had no way to retreat, only by defeating this long knife, could he try to escape again, otherwise, with the power just now, he would be chased and killed, and the murder would be more auspicious.

Now the dialect has no idea of competing with Xiao Hatshui, although the dialect is not clear, but it can also be guessed that in this more than a year, Xiao Hatshui must have been cultivating in a secret realm, and he has been cultivating in the outside world for more than a year, he is not sure how long he has been cultivating, otherwise, it is difficult to consolidate the realm after breaking through the realm for only one year, and the Xiao Hatshui in front of him is obviously not the performance of just breaking through the late stage of the Yuan Infant.

Just seeking a quick victory, the dialect did not relax in the slightest, and the one hundred and eight thunder swords in front of him circled like a long dragon, and another sword light condensed, and as soon as it appeared, it shot at Xiao Hatshui again.

At the same moment, the long knife in front of Xiao Hatshui's body also appeared at the same time, and it was another thunderous blow, and one sword and one sword dissipated at the same time.

"Do you want to just spend it like this? compete with mana? Do you really think that you can compete with me?" Xiao Hatshui said secretly in his heart.

For Fang Yan to be able to take the blow of Huang Ling's eighteen bones, and that sword light forced him to use the killing blade condensed in the land of a hundred killings, even Xiao Hatshui had to admire Fang Yan's hidden energy, but he was very disdainful of Fang Yan's current choice.

Continuing to compete in mana, Xiao Hatshui, as a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, will undoubtedly win the final victory, but how could he be a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, how could he use such a means to deal with a minor monk, and how could he be willing to spend so much effort to deal with a minor monk.

Xiao Hatshui slapped at his body, and a more intense murderous aura suddenly emerged from his body, blending into the phantom in front of him, and the killing blade became more condensed, almost condensing the entity: "Since you let me use the killing blade, then you will die under the killing blade today." ”

This kind of common-sense understanding, Xiao Hatshui is clear, and the dialect is also clear, at this moment, the dialect has already urged the accumulation of trees, and the time that can be held is even shorter, how can he be willing to compete with the other party for mana.

At the same time as the third sword light condensed, more than a dozen spiritual thunders shot out of Fang Yan's hand, trailing behind the sword light, and killing Xiao Hatshui, which was almost Fang Yan's strongest attack power.

Xiao Hatshui found that the dialect was turned over and over these two tricks, and he also understood that this was the other party's biggest reliance, but it was just an obviously useless trick, even if you used it ten times, it was still useless.

There was another loud bang, and this time, the sword light condensed by Fang Yan disappeared, but the long knife in front of Xiao Hatshui was still there, only slightly dimmed.

"Kill. Xiao Hatshui shouted, no longer waiting for the dialect to condense the sword light, and with a flick of his hand, the long knife split the spirit thunder and slashed towards the dialect.

In an instant, Fang Yan sensed a murderous aura that locked him firmly, as if no matter where he hid, he would be killed by it, and those with a weaker mind would be destroyed at this moment.

Fang Yan's mind is firm, the movements in his hands are not chaotic at all, the more tense the moment, the calmer he is, this is one of the things that he has relied on to survive and cultivate as a casual cultivator for more than a hundred years.

The black and white chess pieces appeared in front of him, and a chess array surrounded the dialects, and the dialects sacrificed the heavenly soul chess array, wanting to strike a killer blow at the moment, but the divine consciousness was still paying attention to the situation over there.

At the moment when the long knife was approaching, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yan's mouth: "What if you are a late Yuan Infant Cultivator." Immediately, a dark shadow hovered back, and a handleless bladed knife appeared in front of Fang Yan, which was the bladed knife that Fang Yan got from the night mantis beast.

The dialect urged the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, and at the same time that the two sets of magic weapons of the Great Wu Sword Formation and the long knife struck, Xiao Hatshui let out a miserable cry.

The successful sneak attack by the main body of the medium-grade spirit weapon is the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, and it is not a good thing, what makes Xiao Hatshui even more shocked is that this magic weapon, he did not notice it at all, and he did not notice a trace of it in his divine consciousness, and when he found it, it had already penetrated several pieces of spiritual armor, and then passed through the body and returned to the other party's hands, the magic weapon that can conceal his divine consciousness in his own enchantment, what kind of magic weapon is it, how can there be so many good things on this kid.

Xiao Hatshui also understood at this time, whether it was the sword light, or the spirit thunder, they were all covering for this sneak attack, thinking of this, Xiao Hatshui, who had been fooled again, shouted again.

"Kill. Xiao Hatshui, who was embarrassed and angry, condensed a long knife in front of him, slightly smaller in size, and instantly slashed at the dialect that was holding the first killing blade over there.

At this time, the wind slave and the queen bee beast have already joined the battle, and they have not been allowed to dispatch when they were bombarded before, even if they are dispatched, they are just sacrificed in vain, and Fang Yan does not think that the wind slave and the queen bee beast can take Xiao Hatshui's blow, but now they can play a little role in defense.

The second killing blade just flashed, and a chill suddenly rose in Fang Yan's heart, a long knife can still hold each other, and the two are together, and it won't take long for him to break through his sword array and the Heavenly Soul chess array, not that the magic weapon is inferior to the other party, but that his cultivation is too far behind, and he is far from being able to exert the maximum power of these two magic weapons.

Fang Yan felt an unprecedented crisis, there was almost no way to retreat, escape, could not escape the other party's pursuit, battle, the difference in strength was too much, Fang Yan understood, even if he scattered the two long knives in front of him, it would not take a moment for the other party to condense them, and the mana in his body was getting less and less, and it would not take long for even the two sets of magic weapons to be difficult to urge.

And the sneak attack weapon handleless blade knife can be successfully used for the first time, but it did not seriously injure Xiao Hatshui, and if you want to do it again, it is difficult.

What to do?

Until the last moment, how could Fang Yan give up, in an instant, several radiant magic weapon materials floated out in front of Fang Yan, all of which were submerged into the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, only to hear a few loud bangs, and Fang Yan used his usual self-detonation magic weapon to save his mana consumption.

Choosing to use this method to disperse the long knife is also a last resort, it's not that Fang Yan doesn't want to use this method to bombard Xiao Hatshui, if he can succeed, it is to blow up the entire set of Da Wu Sword Array, and Fang Yan will not be reluctant at all, but this is within the opponent's enchantment, and if he wants to use the self-detonation magic weapon to attack Xiao Hatshui on the opposite side, there is no possibility of success.

The attack piled out with spirit stones, the effect is not bad, the first long knife, after holding more than ten breaths with the dialect, finally dispersed under the self-explosion of this successive magic weapon and became a Dao Dao murderous aura, floating in the Heavenly Soul Chess Array and destroying everywhere, but compared to the previous long knife form, the destructive power is much smaller.

Ignoring these scattered murderous aura, Fang Yan urged the two sets of magic weapons to concentrate on dealing with the other killing blade in front of him.

From Xiao Hatshui urging the Emperor Ling Umbrella to imprison the void, it has only been a dozen breaths until now.

Several bombardments, at the same time urging two sets of powerful magic weapons, the mana of the dialect gushing outward, there is no other means, and after waiting for dozens of breaths, there is no mana support if you want to escape.

Fang Yan's heart was anxious, but he was more calm, and while dealing with the killing blade in front of him, he did not forget to release several attacks to harass Xiao Hatshui on the opposite side, hoping to find a flaw and launch a sneak attack again.

Xiao Hatshui suffered the loss last time, where is it so easy to be fooled, all the attacks of Fang Yan are blocked out of a hundred zhang, within a hundred zhang of his body, there is a void, there is nothing, even a trace of movement can not hide his investigation, but it can be seen that Xiao Hatshui does not dare to take the strange magic weapon of Fang Yan lightly.

Fang Yan suddenly noticed that there was another fluctuation in his Heavenly Soul Chess Array, and the murderous aura that had just been dispersed by his own self-detonation magic weapon showed signs of gathering again, if he let it gather into a long knife again, Fang Yan would have no more magic weapons to explode, and when the time came, I am afraid that he would have to self-detonate his habitual self-defense magic weapon.

It must be stopped, no longer harassing Xiao Hatshui, the dialect will take back the divine sense, and urge the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, the Great Wu Sword Formation and the killing blade that is still alive and well, but it is to release the murderous aura scattered in the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, and let them get close to him.

The Wind Slave and the King Bee Beast also stopped their original auxiliary attacks and instead stared at the hundreds of extremely refined killing qi in front of them.

Even the killing aura that was close to him did not stop gathering, and a phantom had appeared, and soon it was another killing blade.

A huge spiritual coercion struck Fang Yan, and death fell right in front of him, Fang Yan suddenly burst out with huge potential, and suddenly, Fang Yan realized that his speed of refining spiritual energy had accelerated by one point, and his cultivation had actually improved at this moment, at the time of life and death.

The cultivation of the dialect itself is still in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but with the help of the Ji Xian Block, it has been promoted to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but this improvement is not of any help to the current form, if you don't disperse these two killing blades, after a while, everything will be empty.

Fang Yan's heart was ruthless, and he directly urged the body refining technique, approaching the condensed killing qi, and aimed at it and blasted a punch: "Break it for me." ”

In the deepest part of the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, there was a loud noise, and the killing qi that was about to condense was scattered a little by the dialect, but the rest of the body was still condensing.

Xiao Hatshui sensed this process, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The flesh body can actually resist the impact of the killing qi? Just want to use the flesh body to defeat the killing blade? ”

Suddenly, Xiao Hatshui's expression changed: "How can this be, how can the killing qi I condensed be absorbed and disappeared by him." ”

The sound of laughter in the dialect sounded: "Haha, God help me." ”

Looking at the deepest part of the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, Fang Yan's left hand clenched his fist and continued to bombard the killing blade that was about to condense, but his right hand was open, and a jet-black mark flashed, like a sponge absorbing water, swallowing all the scattered killing qi into it, and even the phantom that was still condensing was affected and crumbling.

Fang Yan found that Xiao Hatshui had changed his mind, no longer condensing the long knife, but manipulating these killing qi and wanted to retreat, outside is your enchantment, this is in my formation, how can there be such a cheap thing, Fang Yan's divine sense moved, and trapped another slightly smaller killing blade into the formation, and then no longer saved mana, and swung dozens of punches in a breath.

As more killing qi poured in, the jet-black mark on Fang Yan's right hand became more and more obvious, and the suction force became stronger and stronger.

In an instant, Fang Yan broke into the Heavenly Soul Chess Array and fled towards another killing blade, and with a few loud bangs, several spiritual thunder explosions sounded.

"Xiao Daoyou, I will fight for my own glory. A loud shout came from far away from the array.

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