For the monk in front of him, Fang Yan has become more and more important in his heart, and he has followed the other party through four large formations in a row, all of which are one of the sixteen formations of the Zilang Stone Wall, Fang Yan has already understood these formations, and he can successfully find the center of the formation, and then control the big array, and then find the exit of the formation, but the monk will appear in the exit position before the dialect every time, once maybe it is luck, twice may also be a coincidence, but in a row, it is that the previous dialect still had a little doubt in his heart, and now it is clear that the monk has a hand to rely on。

In this way, Fang Yan didn't have the idea of provoking the other party, and now he came to find Xingji Essence Iron, not to fight with others, although he stumbled upon these big arrays and Xingji Sect may be related, for the time being, Fang Yan didn't have the idea of exploring deeper, all the way above Yan just followed behind the other party, and the one in front didn't seem to have the intention of staying for a moment, and went straight through the big arrays.

Carefully stepping out of the big array again, Fang Yan was about to explore the formation as he had done the previous times, trying to find the center of the formation, when suddenly his heart sank, and he noticed a hint of abnormal movement in Fang Yan did not pause at all, and even urged his own defense to move.

Originally, the dialect was also guarding against the power of the big array, but this time it seemed that it was not only the power of the previous formation that came towards him, but also a more powerful aura enveloped him in it, and when he was in danger, the dialect did not panic, I don't know how many times this kind of thing has been experienced, it has urged the power of the star burial robe, and the Sanskrit Technique of forging the body has also been urged, and the dialect has met this power attack.

The battle was just an instant, and Fang Yan blocked this fierce bombardment with the help of the star burial robe, stood still, and looked into the distance. There was a monk's breath there.

Seeing the figure over there, who was not the monk before, Fang Yan could only smile bitterly in his heart, and hid all the way, but was finally discovered by the other party.

When the dialect saw each other, the monk on the opposite side naturally also saw the dialect: "Well, it's you?" Obviously, he also recognized the dialect.

The man's voice fell, and Fang Yan immediately said, "What a coincidence, I actually met a fellow Daoist here." ”

It was obviously nonsense, but the other party didn't break it, but just said: "It's quite a coincidence, I always noticed a flash of breath along the way, but I didn't expect it to be you, a junior." ”

Hearing the other party call himself a junior, the dialect was not unhappy at all, the dialect wished that the other party despised him, but the dialect had not yet spoken again, and suddenly his expression changed again, and several powers appeared behind him towards him, and the face of the monk on the opposite side was no longer the calm appearance before, it became extremely cold, and his hand was even more raised, and a reddish-brown veil suddenly shot out, coming towards the dialect, and the bursts of evil qi immediately appeared, enveloping the dialect in an instant.

Fang Yan immediately sensed that the blood evil qi was surging towards him, if he was unstable, it was not necessary that many flaws would be revealed at this moment, but Fang Yan was not affected, without him, there was once a blood emperor's evil qi attack, plus the remaining breath of the blood emperor was refined, and the idle blood evil qi was difficult to shake Fang Yan's mind, but it was just a little troublesome, what made Fang Yan's heart slightly tight was that the other party had obviously already arranged, and the killing intent at the moment was fully displayed, clearly wanting to trap himself and kill him, urging the magic weapon to defend himself, and at the same time shouting in his mouth: "Fellow Daoist, what does this mean? You made an oath at the beginning. ”

"Oath?haha, if it was just the Star Pole Essence Iron, you would have collected it, but now you don't know whether to follow me into this room alive or dead, you have broken the oath, and you don't want to leave alive, but you do have some means, but you are not affected by the blood Luo Sha, I don't know what magic weapon you rely on. Hearing the words in tongues, the monk burst out laughing.

Such a rapid change of face and then launched a fierce bombardment, obviously this monk is also a person who has been killed, the previous few words of greeting are just to paralyze the dialect, that is because the dialect resisted his first wave of bombardment, but at this moment, it has already urged the offensive, especially seeing that the person behind him is actually a distracted junior who has dealt with him in the early stage, this monk no longer has any extra scruples, as he said, at this moment the power he urged really wants to kill the dialect here.

Hearing the other party's words, the dialect is no longer entangled in the matter of the oath, the original oath is a manifestation of mutual distrust, and the other party is nothing if he breaks the oath now, just shouting: "If you want to kill me, you have to have the means, but these are not enough." ”

In the voice of Fang Yan's words, a series of flying swords flashed in front of Fang Yan, and then several sword lights staggered towards the surroundings, and in an instant, the power on his side was shrouded by the incomparable sword light of the Great Wu Sword Array, but before Fang Yan's body could move, this crack closed as before, and Fang Yan's expression was tight, this seems to be more than a simple arrangement, nor does it seem to be the power of a trapping magic weapon, but it seems that the other party has laid a formation.

Thinking about the formation methods that this person showed before, Fang Yan had a more solemn look, and then urged the sword light to bombard the past again, since it could not be avoided, Fang Yan did not avoid it, and he did not fight with the distraction mid-stage monk, not only had a fight, but also killed and captured more than one person, although those have all kinds of conveniences, although now although there are no such conveniences, but at the very least, he also has a star burial robe to protect his body, even if he doesn't mention these, he will not be much worse than him.

"I didn't expect to underestimate you, this set of sword formations actually has the power of a high-grade spiritual weapon, but in the early stage of distinguishing the gods, it is difficult to escape if you want to. The monk's voice sounded again, with more confidence than Fang Yan, and then there was a more violent bombardment towards Fang Yan, this monk not only relied on the formation that had been arranged before and the piece of blood that was somewhat ineffective, he also sacrificed the magic weapon of killing, and a golden flying sword attacked and killed.

The gold-based flying sword, in terms of sharpness, in terms of killing and killing, is much worse than other magic weapons, although it is only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, under the urging of the sword technique of this mid-stage distracted monk, it also bursts out of the power of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and only a flying sword can hold up with the dialect's Dawu sword array, and occasionally it can also break through the dialect's sword array.

For a while, in the depths of the large array that should have been silent, there was a loud bang that kept sounding, and the two distracted monks could not be so small in their bombardment movements, the sword light crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and from time to time there were other kinds of aura flashes, but they were other means urged by the two monks, it was obvious that these two were not those conformist monks, and the means that could kill the enemy were all good means.

After a while, the unknown monk showed a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect that a mere junior in the early stage of distraction would be so difficult, he had already urged such an offensive, and he didn't kill the other party, but he fought on a par, when, the early stage of distraction monk actually had such a level, not only the power of the sword formation was not small, but from time to time several sword lights would flash out to cut through the power of the formation he had laid out, and the defense on his body was also extremely strong.

Although he had not yet realized that the Star Burial Robe was a high-grade spiritual weapon, this mid-stage distraction monk also sensed that the power of the defensive magic weapon on Fang Yan's body exceeded his estimate, and several times his sword light had already broken through the sword formation and slashed towards the opponent's close body, and the power was comparable to that of the high-grade spiritual weapon, and the bombardment was easily taken by the other party, and it didn't even show much damage, and more importantly, in this mid-stage of distraction, he sensed a few fluctuations in the power of the stars, and seemed to remember something, and a coldness suddenly appeared on his face.

Suddenly, Fang Yan found that the surrounding situation had changed, and the evil qi that had been ubiquitous before suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even the power of the formation seemed to have retreated, did the other party want to stop?

"A high-grade spiritual weapon?"

Dialect himself has a star burial robe, and he has also seen the magic weapon in the hands of his predecessors, and he is far more familiar with the breath of the high-grade spiritual weapon than many monks of the same level, and at this moment, Fang Yan realized that the other party had sacrificed a high-grade spiritual weapon.