Fang Yan's plan was not just a magic weapon to self-detonate, he knew that even if a few treasures self-detonated, it would not be comparable to the power of a Destruction Pill, so when he threw out Rong Canghai's body, he still had a hand.

Just as Zhou Yu sacrificed that magic weapon to protect herself and her husband's body, and did not suffer much damage under the self-explosion of several magic weapons, a wisp of red smoke quietly emerged from Rong Canghai's body.

That's right, this is the back hand of the dialect, the peach miasma poison, the dialect's plan is to use Rong Canghai to get close to the other party, the treasure weapon self-explosion disturbs the audio-visual, it is best to seriously injure the other party, and then, the peach miasma poison is fatal with one blow, but unfortunately the treasure weapon self-explosion did not achieve the expected effect, and naturally this plan will not be able to achieve the result that the dialect wants.

The dialect that originally planned to control the peach miasma poison to attack Zhou Yu changed his mind at this moment, although the peach miasma poison is powerful, but with this wisp alone, it is difficult to kill the other party, if the other party leaves with injuries, his speed will definitely not be able to catch up, and he will not be able to beat the water dog, and it is impossible to want to be in trouble today.

Fang Yan put the target of the attack on the magic weapon, as long as this magic weapon is destroyed, even if the other party leaves, it will be difficult to chase and kill him, Fang Yan is ready to escape immediately after the blow.

Zhou Yu was not as uninjured as it seemed on the surface, the two skills were counterattacked, almost equivalent to attacking himself twice, which was more serious than this, followed by several treasures that exploded, although under the protection of that magic weapon, he was not fatally injured, but the aftermath shook his already injured internal organs heavily, she knew that she had to find a place to heal, as for the dialect, until now, Zhou Yu had just raised him to a step, and he had not completely put it in the opponent's position.

In addition to the magic weapon self-detonation, Fang Yan did not attack her, but the speed of Fang Yan made Zhou Yu take a look, and only glanced at it, Zhou Yu didn't think that let go of the other party today, the next time he met, the other party would be able to escape, as long as the magic weapon was still on him, he would definitely not be able to escape his pursuit, and he dared to steal her husband's gold pill in front of her eyes, Zhou Yu's hatred for Fang Yan was no longer under the murderer of her husband.

But soon, Zhou Yu realized that the matter was far from over, and he didn't know what it was that instantly invaded his body, what was this, it actually corroded his soul, although there was only a small trace, but Zhou Yu didn't dare to be careless. Immediately launched the exercises and fled into the distance: "Little thief, the next time we meet will be your death." ”

Zhou Yu, who had escaped thousands of miles, suddenly realized that his magic weapon did not leave with him, and hurriedly urged his divine sense to contact the magic weapon.

Zhou Yu has the heart to go back and retrieve his magic weapon, but the power in the soul has reached the point where it can't be dealt with, Zhou Yu is still very confident in his magic weapon, and the mark in it is not at all able to be erased for a while, but I don't know why the instrument spirit in her magic weapon did not obey her command and follow herself back, what she didn't know was that the weak instrument spirit in that magic weapon had already died under the peach miasma poison of the dialect, and naturally she couldn't obey her command.

Fang Yan just gave it a try, but he didn't expect the effect to be so amazing, the other party actually left this magic weapon, where would he be polite, immediately stretched out his hand and made a move, put this magic weapon in his pocket, and found the sacrificial imprint in it, as long as this sacrificial imprint was erased, the other party had no hope of determining his position with these two wings.

Finding that his peach miasma poison was still eroding this mark, the dialect was happy, and immediately urged the peach miasma poison in the peach miasma armor, and dozens of red smoke lines instantly submerged into this wing, before the dialect used to use its own mana to erase other people's sacrificial imprints, but in the future, there is one more method, and it is very convenient, before erasing the other party's mark, the dialect is not safe, only keep running away into the distance, of course, the self-mutilation spell of the blood escape technique, the dialect is not used, but the wind escape technique is matched with the flying cloud magic pocket, and the speed is much faster than the original.

A day later, the divine consciousness imprint in that magic weapon was finally eroded, and Fang Yan was a little relieved, and the other party could no longer find his place with the magic weapon in the future, but the half wisp of peach miasma poison left on the other party's body, maybe he could kill this person with this half wisp of peach miasma poison in the future, and the mark in the peach miasma poison was not so easy to get rid of.

Just at the moment when the sacrificial imprint disappeared, Zhou Yu, who was tens of thousands of miles away, finally couldn't help it, his throat was turbulent, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he had successfully practiced the magic weapon after many years of sacrifice, but it was erased by the other party in such a short period of time, and the injury that had not yet recovered was aggravated by a few points under this divine soul injury, and the wisp of peach miasma poison that she had slightly controlled began to move again, Zhou Yu was shocked, and hurriedly guarded his mind, re-operated the exercises, and dealt with this wisp of peach miasma poison, but Zhou Yu tried his best, not to mention refining, and he couldn't even force it out of the body。

Zhou Yu has never seen such a domineering poison, and now her strength has been greatly damaged, not to mention the magic weapon of injury loss, her own strength should be more than half of the time to pay attention to this small wisp of peach miasma, the strength that can be exerted is not more than thirty percent of the original, but unfortunately the dialect does not know this situation, otherwise, it will definitely kill it directly, and it will never be troubled in the future, but the Jindan monk has some life-saving means, and the dialect may not necessarily take advantage of it.

At this moment, the dialect is more than 100,000 miles away from the place where Zhou Yu fought the law that day, and he is carefully exploring the two bird-wing-shaped magic weapons in his hand on a small island, this small island, the dialect is carefully probed, and after the dialect drilled into the ground for dozens of zhang, it was confirmed that it would definitely not be a high-level demon beast disguised, so he opened up a cave to accommodate him, and then began to study the two similar magic weapons in his hand.

One of them has been pondering for a long time, the dialect probed the divine sense into the one that just gotten, and the other is no different, the dialect scanned back and forth a few times, and finally found a little different, in the deepest part of this magic weapon, there is a place where his divine sense can't be explored, there seems to be something in it, but there is no movement, the dialect tried several times without success, and then gave up the exploration, if you want to find out, you need to practice it yourself.

After the exploration, the dialect put the two magic weapons together, the two wings side by side, the fit is seamless, this should be a magic weapon at all, but I don't know how to make them one, it is estimated that it also needs to be practiced, but the sacrifice is something that the dialect can't do now.

After putting away the two wings, Fang Yan shook his hand, took out the body of the five-clawed octopus, and after taking a few pieces of flesh from it for the blood food of the queen bee beast, Fang Yan just stared at the demon beast, thinking carefully about something.

After a long time, Fang Yan still didn't move, and put this demon beast into the Qiankun pot again, and then turned his hand, and a golden ball appeared in Fang Yan's hand, it was the Jin Dan stolen from Rong Canghai's body, Fang Yan had several Destruction Pills, and also had Void Pills, but the Jin Dan of the Eight Classics, this is the first time, and his thoughts were different when he was building the fourth layer of the foundation, and now Fang Yan accepted the old man's suggestion, Jin Dan is still refining by himself, and it is more practical to improve his strength, even if it is refined into a Destruction Pill, it is only a consumable one, and it cannot cope with all kinds of dangers in the future。

After taking out the golden pill, Fang Yan opened his mouth, and this golden golden pill entered the belly of Fang Yan.

Zhou Yu's arrival made Fang Yan aware of the crisis, although Zhou Yu's threat was lifted, but the road ahead is long, this trip to Yuzhou Island, there may be many dangers, even in this East China Sea, Fang Yan has also seen many fifth-order sea monsters, if it weren't for the countless fourth-order demon beasts behind him at that time, it would be difficult to avoid the hunting of these fifth-order sea monsters, as he continued to go deeper into the depths of the East China Sea, the demon beasts he encountered were only more and more advanced, and it was extremely difficult to go all the way with his current cultivation.

Relying on blind cultivation, I don't know how long it will take to reach the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, but if you refine this golden pill, even if you can't reach the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, your cultivation can also be improved a lot, and if you can get the foundation in a short period of time, that is the biggest dependence.

Fang Yan stayed on this deserted island again, just in case, not only set up a warning formation and a protective formation, but also put dozens of letter worms on the island.

(Good weekend, two more to come, ask for collection, ask for support)