Without any enemy appearing, Fang Yan suddenly flicked his hand and sacrificed his Great Wu Sword Formation, but instead of urging, he released a divine sense to scan it, and carefully probed the one hundred and eight thunder swords.

After a while, Fang Yan showed a surprised expression, the magic weapon, sure enough, it was the magic weapon.

Fang Yan has been probing all parts of his body, and even his divine soul has been probing back and forth several times, trying to find the mark, but he has not carefully probed the magic weapon he had urged at the beginning, and he has not even thought that the other party would leave the mark in his thunder sword.

If it weren't for the flash of inspiration just now, I don't know how many days will it take for Fang Yan to remember to explore his magic weapon.

That mark is like a latent spirit snake, stored in a thunder sword, and there are thunder lights up and down the body, which are compatible with the evil thunder light in the thunder sword, if it weren't for the fact that this set of magic weapons in the dialect is condensed by essence blood, I'm afraid that with his cultivation, he will not be able to detect this strange aura.

Now that this mark has been discovered, Fang Yan's heart is settled, but a day and a half has passed, this mark is very deeply hidden, and it is very handy, just a little probing of Fang Yan has attracted its attention, it will definitely take a lot of effort to get rid of it, and now if you want to get rid of it immediately, there is not enough time, Xiao Hatshui will not take long to return to this place.

Fang Yan changed his mind slightly, and directly urged the Earth Escape Technique to sink into the depths of the earth, stretched out his hand and pulled out the thunder sword containing the breath of Xiao Hate Water, and swept over with a thought, taking back his own divine sense imprint, and placing it hundreds of zhang deep in the ground with a flick of his hand, and then Fang Yan's body did not stop, and he kept swimming within a hundred zhang around the thunder sword, and the movements in his hands continued, and several rays of light did not enter it, the formation was simple, and it was almost impossible to hide from the Yuanying Monk, and Fang Yan did not rely on these Yuanying Monks to kill the Yuanying Monks, but it was just a little uncomfortable for him。

After arranging, Fang Yan left here with a dodge, and fled into the distance, just leaving thousands of miles, finding a safe and convenient place to stop at random, and after arranging a warning formation, he released the wind slave, and began to recover his mana with a spirit pill.

When Fang Yan recovered his mana here, Xiao Hatshui also rushed to the place where Fang Yan left the Thunder Sword, and after sensing that the breath was underground, he immediately urged the exercise to sink into the ground.

At the same time, there was also a phantom in the other direction, a moment later, Xiao Hatshui was pleasantly surprised to find that this time the aura actually did not run away again, the two Yuan Infant coercion shrouded the entire underground hundreds of zhang, if the dialect was here, it would be found that this imprisoning power is very similar to the power contained in his own flawless jade chess piece, but it is much more domineering, although he can't imprison his own cultivation, but it is enough to reduce his casting speed a lot, and it is much more difficult to urge the streamer wing.

At this moment, there is no dialect here, only a thunder sword, Xiao Hatshui quickly found out that something was wrong, muttered a little in his heart, without the slightest hesitation, immediately urged the exercises, and shot towards the simple formation, the dialect is just a Jindan monk, even if it is self-detonated, it is not in Xiao Hatshui's eyes, and now he actually arranged this formation to confuse himself, I think I don't know the true means of Yuanying Monk.

Destroying the withering and decaying, the formation arranged by the dialect was destroyed, and at the moment when the formation was just destroyed, Xiao Hatshui suddenly noticed that the breath was actually coming towards his location.

Things are abnormal that they are demons, Xiao Hatshui is a Yuanying monk, and he disdains dialect cultivation in his heart, but he will not be careless to the point of directly risking himself, Xiao Hatshui turned his palm, and a light curtain was blocked in front of him, the light curtain had just formed, and the breath was close to him.

A Flying Sword?Xiao Hatshui was surprised to find the scene in front of him, how could a Jindan monk transfer the breath imprint he left behind from his body to the flying sword, and let himself not feel the slightest? Xiao Hatshui didn't care about the self-detonation attack of the Thunder Sword, but he muttered in his heart, it turned out that this breath was on the flying sword, even Xiao Hatshui didn't know it.

After all, the thunder sword is not a big Wu sword array, if a set of big Wu sword formation, even if it is a minimum of eighteen handles, condensed and self-detonated, Xiao Hatshui will not be so easy, a thunder sword, even if it is the best treasure, it is difficult to hurt Xiao Hatshui, the violent fluctuations after the thunder sword self-detonated, touching the light behind the curtain in front of Xiao Hatshui's body, like a stone entering the water, except for a few ripples, there is no big movement.

Immediately, several rays of light came from all sides towards Xiao Hatshui, all of them were treasure-level magic weapons, and several self-explosions rang out one after another, but unfortunately they were all like thunder swords, and they all dissipated after touching the light curtain.

At this moment, Xiao Hatshui also knew that he had been fooled by the dialect again, and this time the fool was very thorough, even the breath mark he left on the other party disappeared, and he was destroyed by self-explosion in front of his eyes, even if he wanted to chase and kill again, he didn't have the magic weapon of Void Flight, and he wanted to catch up with the dialect that had the magic weapon of Void Flight, Xiao Hatshui also knew that he had no hope, how could the revenge of killing his son be so abandoned, and after a while, Xiao Hatshui flew out of the ground, escaped into the air, and flew towards his own cave.

After a short time, a man and a woman appeared in front of the teleportation array of the Ten Thousand Heavens Sect, their faces were expressionless, but they released a huge coercion, which shocked the hundreds of monks around the entire teleportation array, and it was not until the two of them left for a long time that everyone began to talk about it.

"Master, who was that person just now, how can he be more powerful than Master?" a young monk asked his master.

His master immediately shouted in a low voice: "Don't inquire about these things, that person is far from being provoked by your ancestor, and today I actually saw the two of them, but it was your creation, and I didn't have such an opportunity." ”

It was not only the young man's master who recognized the two just now, but also many Jindan and even Yuanying monks.

"That's Xiao Hatshui, Bing Wushuang Senior Couple, how could they use the teleportation array in such a hurry, in the past, they would only use it after the entire teleportation array was sealed. ”

It was a Jindan monk on duty in Wantianzong who spoke, and he was naturally no stranger to Xiao Hatshui and his wife, and the Jindan monk of Wantianzong was naturally no stranger, although there was no direct dealing, but every time there was a major event in Wantianzong, the couple would show up, and many monks around them had seen this couple in Wantianzong.

"Didn't you find any heavenly and earthly treasures, did you find spiritual weapons?" The words of speculation quickly spread around, for monks, genius earth treasures, magic weapon materials are always the most concerned topics, as long as there is a little rumor, it can arouse everyone's great attention, and it doesn't take much effort for the surrounding monks to talk about where there is a possibility of heaven and earth treasures, and no longer pay attention to Xiao Hatshui and his wife, after all, those two are too far away from many monks.

Only a few people with a heart carefully pondered what it meant behind the sudden appearance of Xiao Hatshui and his wife, and some even remembered the mysterious monk who challenged everywhere a few days ago, but Xiao Ran's appearance was already secret, and everyone wanted to break their heads, and they would not have thought that Xiao Hatshui and his wife left the Ten Thousand Heavens Gathering Place in a hurry because of the murderer of their son, and the murderer was the dialect that everyone had been looking for for several years, until now, the highest reward order in the history of the Ten Thousand Heavens Gathering Place is still hanging there.

Only a few monks were shocked when they heard the discussion of the people around them, and after probing left and right, and finding that no one had noticed their few people, they were slightly relieved, and when the teleportation array was back in operation, they immediately stepped into it and left the Ten Thousand Heavens Teleportation Array.

If someone goes to the Baishi Sect at this moment, they will find that the entire Baishi Sect and several branches, except for the mountain gate, the entire sect has long been empty, and soon after, in another gathering place for monks, a small sect quietly appeared, but the name is no longer the White Stone Sect.

The movements of Xiao Hatshui and his wife, the dialect is not clear, he stayed in that place to recover his mana, and after sitting for another day, he did not wait for Xiao Hatshui to arrive again, and his heart was relieved, he could confirm that the mark on his body had completely disappeared, although he had lost a thunder sword, but it was all worth it, he had already taken back the divine sense mark in it, although it was a little damaged, but it was much smaller than other monks who lost their natal magic weapon.

And it doesn't take more than half a month to re-replenish and refine a thunder sword, in fact, the original dialect has prepared a surplus dozen sword tires, and with a little refining, it can be replenished, for the current situation.

Without the threat of Xiao Hatshui, Fang Yan was not in a hurry to go to the depths of the wilderness again, and after flying hundreds of thousands of miles away, he opened up a cave mansion and immediately began to refine the Thunder Sword.

More than ten days later, Fang Yan came out of the underground cave, sacrificed his sword, and went towards the depths of the wilderness, with a calm expression on his face, escaping from the hands of the Yuanying Monk, so that Fang Yan's heart has been further improved, although it is a little opportunistic, but after all, it is the other party's full pursuit and escape.

At the same time, in the sect of the Heavenly Soul Sect, the master and mother of Xiao Hatshui and his wife, Ge Daoli and the two monks of Baiqin and his wife, black and white, had just come out of the customs when they found Xiao Hatshui and Bing Wushuang kneeling outside the secret room.

"Hate the water, what's going on, come in and talk. Ge Daoli sent a message.

Hearing his master's voice, Xiao Hatshui immediately got up and entered the secret room with his wife in a flash: "Master, the apprentice is incompetent, and I have to ask the master for help." ”

"Well, what is the matter, Ran'er?" Ge Daoli and his wife on the stage did not notice Xiao Ran's breath, and had some doubts in their hearts, so they immediately asked out loud.

Before Xiao Hatshui could speak, Bing Wushuang whimpered a few times: "Master, Ran'er was killed." ”

"What? Didn't you find a primordial infant body for him? Baiqin Daoren asked.