Fang Yan immediately confirmed that the attack magic weapon in the opponent's hand was at least a medium-grade treasure weapon, or even higher, and Fang Yan himself had tried the Soul Devouring Array with the Evian Sword, and it was far from being so easy to break through as the other party.

Thinking about this, Fang Yan immediately gave up the Soul Devouring Array and sacrificed the Thousand Spirit Net, no matter when, Fang Yan put defense first, and never rashly attacked without finding out the other party.

"Boy, a tattered spirit armor wants to block my Tai'a Sword. ”

Fang Yan's worry was not unreasonable, just after the Thousand Spirits Net was sacrificed, there was a whoosh on the opposite side, and a much brighter light flashed and shot towards Fang Yan.

The dialect urged the Thousand Spirit Net to the maximum power, and at the same time spread the fire on his chest, protecting the vital parts, and threw out several spirit runes one after another, and layers of armor were formed out of thin air.

"No matter how many turtle shells there are, it's useless, Lao Tzu, this is a high-grade treasure Tai'a sword, break it for me. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yan was shocked, and it was too late to regret that he didn't release the spirit pet in advance, and it was too late to dodge it at the moment, and only by surviving this attack could he make plans again.

The power of the high-grade treasure weapon is far from being comparable to the middle-grade and low-grade treasure weapons, the protective spirit armor that Fang Yan has always been proud of, has been broken layer by layer, and even the Qianling Net has only blocked a little, and the general will slow down, Fang Yan only had time to turn sideways slightly, the sword light has passed through the chest, and Fang Yan feels that this sword light passes along the side of his heart, fortunately, there is a thousand spirit net to block it, if not, the dialect at this moment has been pierced through the heart.

"Boy, you actually have a treasure-level spirit armor on your body, and you are richer than me, but that's in vain, break it for me again. ”

Fang Yan sealed his wound in an instant, put away the Thousand Spirit Net, and used the Wind Escape Technique, which was so sharp about the method treasure, he could only avoid the edge for the time being.

It's still not enough to cultivate, Fang Yan can only urge a treasure weapon now, if you sacrifice the Thousand Spirit Net, you can't sacrifice the attack magic weapon, and if you want to use other spells that consume mana, you must also put away the treasure weapon, a last resort.

"If you want to escape, it's so easy, ten thousand swordsmanship. ”

The dialect and wind escape technique have not yet been used, and they see that all directions are densely packed with sword light, although the power is not as powerful as the one just now, but if you want to escape safely, you can't, this is a sword trick?

Fang Yan found this situation, but he was happy, the sword light just now was too powerful, Fang Yan had to avoid it, but now the other party used a sword trick, although it seems to be more powerful and covers a wider range, but Fang Yan can clearly feel that the power of each sword light is actually much smaller.

Fang Yan immediately stopped the Wind Escape Technique, which had not yet been launched, and once again sacrificed the Thousand Spirit Net, and shouted at the same time: "Come and don't be rude, you can also take my move." ”

The red light flashed in Fang Yan's hand, and a loud chirp suddenly sounded, Fang Yan threw the red cicada out, and at this moment, if there was a spare hand, Fang Yan would be two hundred and five, if it wasn't for being attacked by the opponent's sword technique, Fang Yan wanted to release the puppet man with a fatal blow.

Rong Hao didn't expect that he would be able to spare his strength to attack himself in the dialect defense, only to see a fiery red flying towards him, thinking that it was a fire spell conjured up, he didn't pay much attention to it, and controlled the ten thousand swordsmanship in his hand to gather towards the dialect, and at the same time threw out a piece of paper-like thing, facing the flying red cicada.

Rong Hao also saw the extraordinaryness of the magic weapon on Fang Yan's body, and knew that it was unrealistic to kill Fang Yan at once, and if he was escaped by the other party, it would be very difficult to catch up again, so his plan was to trap Fang Yan in ten thousand swords and kill him with ten thousand sword lights, relying on the Tai'a sword in his hand.

It was said for a long time, but in fact, it was only in a moment, and as soon as Fang Yan sacrificed the Thousand Spirit Net, the surrounding sword light gathered.

Suddenly, Fang Yan felt that his body was like a sieve, blood was gushing everywhere, and the Qianling Net still didn't completely block these sword lights, and there were hundreds of them that hit Fang Yan's body, but with the blocking of the Qianling Net, the sword light was diluted a lot, so he didn't penetrate the dialect like last time, but only deeply penetrated into the flesh and blood, and fortunately, Fang Yan's body was transformed with Taixi soil.

Fang Yan was uncomfortable here, and Rong Hao over there also found out that something was wrong, his own blood-scarred inferior treasure weapon Yuxi Page did not block the opponent's spell attack, it was almost penetrated, and even his divine sense was hurt: "This is not a spell? Spirit Pet Fourth-Order Red Cicada?" Rong Hao quickly reacted.

It is true that Rong Hao is higher than Fang Yan's cultivation, but it is not so easy to urge two treasures at the same time, one of which is still a high-grade treasure weapon, in fact, this Tai'a Sword is not his own magic weapon, but his father temporarily handed it to him, just in case, Rong Hao made a strong sacrifice in order to put on a scene, but he didn't expect to kill Fang Yan in two consecutive moves.

What Rong Hao didn't expect was that the other party not only had a magic weapon not less than his own, but also a fourth-order spirit pet, as a result, the situation became a grappling situation, and it became difficult to kill the other party as soon as possible, Rong Hao didn't feel that he would fail, and the power of the top-grade treasure weapon was far from being exerted.

Fang Yan is a bloody man at the moment, from a distance, he is covered in a bloody sword, and he doesn't care about sealing the wound, only a few key points are protected from bleeding, Fang Yan jumps vertically, and when he gets close to Rong Hao, compared to the fighting method, Fang Yan still likes melee combat, the other party has a high-grade treasure weapon in his hand, and let him come to the sword trick twice, and he will really become a blood gourd.

Rong Hao was taken aback when he saw Fang Yan suddenly approaching, few monks would use melee attacks, whether it was magic weapons or spells, they were mainly long-range attacks, only a very small number of body monks liked melee attacks, but the dialect in front of him was obviously not a body monk, but why would he choose to attack closely, could it be that he had a magic weapon for close attack?

Between the lightning and flint, Rong Hao flashed many thoughts, but at this moment, he couldn't let him think too much, Fang Yan stretched out his hand, and a fire flame trick emerged, mixed with the fire in it, and the power was not much smaller than the sword light of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Soon Rong Hao realized that this flame was extraordinary, not much worse than the red cicada, and he didn't care about urging the Tai'a Sword anymore, so he hurriedly put it away and urged the Yuxi page with all his might.

Fang Yan saw that the pages in front of Rong Hao were shining, and a text flickered, surrounding Rong Hao, and his own fire flame was actually sucked in, without a trace of waves. In addition to Wang Ling's multicolored shield, this is the second magic weapon to block his fire attack, but the multicolored shield is blocked alive, but the magic weapon in front of him is to suck in his own attack, and then transmit it to his back, Fang Yan has already seen his fire flame secret explode not far behind Rong Hao.

How dare Fang Yan slacken, if he is relieved by the other party, he will suffer, not to mention that Fang Yan is already in a trance at this time, Fang Yan knows that he has lost too much blood, and he must fight quickly, and then find a place to recover, if it drags on any longer, even if he wins, he will not escape the doom of death, this is not a safe place.

The hands discharged the fire secret one after another, and the Tao was mixed with the fire.

"I don't believe it, your magic weapon has no limits, and it can channel all attacks behind you. ”

Fang Yan guessed correctly, the magic weapon in Rong Hao's hand could not guide all the spell attacks away, and a third of the attacks still exploded in front of him.

Rong Hao, who was attacked, suddenly found a scene that shocked him, his talisman spirit armor was burned in the blink of an eye, and it was about to burn to his body, Rong Hao understood that his body was not comparable to the spirit armor, and even the spirit armor could not support it for a moment, could he fall here.

Fang Yan also felt that it should end here, and suddenly a green light appeared from Rong Hao's body, blocking all attacks, and at the same time, there was a burst of coercion, as if someone was talking.

"You have the guts to hurt my son. ”

"Father. ”

Fang Yan was startled, could it be that Rong Canghai had been nearby? He didn't feel it at all, and then he felt a coercion pressing heavily on his body, and the wound that had just stopped bleeding collapsed and cracked open, and the blood sword that was even more fierce than before flew out, and Fang Yan could only resist this pressure to the death, and he couldn't move if he wanted to retreat.

Then I heard another voice: "Hao'er, return to the sect quickly." ”

Fang Yan suddenly felt that the coercion disappeared, and a green light flashed back to Rong Hao's waist at the same time, and Fang Yan clearly saw that it was a jade pendant.

Rong Hao also understood that even if he had a high-grade treasure, he didn't seem to be the opponent of the person in front of him, although he hated it in his heart, but he had to accept his father's suggestion, and shouted in his mouth: "Boy, I will spare you today, but you have my father's soul chasing talisman on your body, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will not escape death." ”

Immediately, the Tai'a sword flashed under his feet, wanting to rise into the air.

"Soul chaser? Rong Hao, you want to leave like this, how can there be such a cheap thing, explode it for me." "Where can the other party allow the other party to hit himself badly and then leave calmly.

Running the mana of the whole body, he threw out two low-grade treasures at once, if it weren't for the middle-grade treasures that were all picked up by Ji Yao Guangyue Linglong, at this moment the dialect would definitely throw out the middle-grade treasures.

"Ah, you are. Before he finished speaking, the two low-grade treasures exploded around Rong Hao, this fire flame recipe that was not a dialect, Rong Hao's body got the green light and flashed again, but it still didn't stop the self-explosion of the two treasures.

"I will not let you go, I will definitely make your life worse than death. ”

Fang Yan heard Rong Hao's terrible voice in his ears, and at the same time saw a green light wrapping Tai'a Sword and breaking through the air