The dialect trapped in the magic weapon is calm and abnormal, and now his identity has been recognized, and his various concealment methods do not need to be taboo, and he threw out the four puppet slaves and two spirit pets with a flick of his hand, and two of the four puppet slaves are still facing the enemy for the first time.

Even if Xiao Ran had long known that Fang Yan had many subordinates, he didn't expect that there were so many, and they didn't even have the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, but Xiao Ran was just stunned, so he opened his mouth and said: "No matter how much garbage there is, it is still garbage, even if you have a hundred Jindan subordinates, today I will let you know that the difference in rank is not something that can be offset by quantity." ”

With Xiao Ran's words, the surrounding gray fog suddenly churned, and after the gray fog, a golden umbrella suddenly flashed, the big umbrella turned slightly, and more than a dozen breaths suddenly struck towards the dialect, and the attack was full of yin and murderous aura, and for a while, the mana was churning, and the waves were surging.

Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, such a power was not much worse than his own Flawless Jade Chess Piece attack, no wonder Xiao Ran could use it to sweep away several Jindan and even Yuanying Cultivators.

In an instant, in just an instant, many of Fang Yan's subordinates were seriously damaged, even the fish slave was seriously injured, the body protection domain was destroyed, and the five tentacles were also drooping, if it weren't for the fact that the body was refined by Fang Yan with the original earth spirit liquid, just this time, I am afraid that they would be killed, the queen bee beast and the red cicada stayed behind the puppet slave, but only suffered some minor injuries.

What's even worse is that the two puppet slaves named in the dialect are completely destroyed when they meet the enemy for the first time, and the two of them relied on the body of the earth spirit to cultivate underground before their deaths, although the cultivation is not low, but after leaving the earth element and being trapped in the array, the strength is greatly reduced, and it was this way that the dialect was packed up at the beginning, and now it is bombarded by this breath that is more powerful than the dialect plus the wind slave, and it is normal to be destroyed.

Since Fang Yan mastered the puppet refining technique, he thought that one day he would be able to have a puppet army, although it was just an accidental thought, but it was inevitable that Fang Yan had this idea in his heart, but just now when the soil slave was exterminated, the fish slave was also injured, and only the wind slave blocked the wave of attacks, Fang Yan completely extinguished this thought.

There is no more profound time than this moment, Fang Yan felt that all the foreign objects in the cultivation world are unreliable, only their own strength is the greatest guarantee, and Fang Yan also understood this truth before, but every time he fights, he still relies on a few puppet slaves and spiritual pets.

When the strength is equal, this method can be described as invincible, always fighting more and less, or sneak attack, it is difficult to win, until today Fang Yan met Xiao Ran who was holding a high-level magic weapon, this somewhat illusory feeling finally broke, revealing the truth that Fang Yan has not thought deeply, in the face of higher-level strength, his many help is just more sacrifice.

In an instant, Fang Yan understood that after he wanted to refine a puppet, he had to surpass his own cultivation body to really work, similar to a soil slave, at most, he could only do it.

Now except for the wind slave, no one else can help himself, Fang Yan shook his hand and took the fish slave back with two spirit pets, and if he stayed, not only could he not protect Fang Yan, but he also needed Fang Yan to protect them.

Fang Yan instantly judged that Xiao Ran was urging a medium-grade spiritual weapon-level magic weapon, and after knowing this fact, Fang Yan's heart settled down.

Although Xiao Ran's cultivation is a little weird now, there are a few traces of Yuan Ying in the breath of Jindan, but if you put it, you can be sure that the other party is definitely not married, and those few traces of Yuan Baby's breath are just revealed by the body, unlike the dialect divine sense that has reached the Yuan Baby, Xiao Ran has reached the level of the Yuan Infant in the flesh.

Xiao Ran urged such a high-level magic weapon in this state, even if his mana could be supported for a longer time, his divine sense would not be able to keep up, if it was another monk, even in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, it was very rare to have a defensive magic weapon above the medium-grade spiritual weapon, but Fang Yan had a piece recently, a flawless jade chess piece, just a face, let Fang Yan know that his peach miasma armor would also be greatly damaged under the attack of that big umbrella breath, and only this set of magic weapons from Lu Nanzi could be blocked.

Fang Yan bets that he can last longer than the other party, and the source of confidence is the Yun Ling Dan that has just been successfully refined, as long as Xiao Ran's divine sense or mana is exhausted, it is the moment for him to make a move, even if Xiao Ran has a Yun Ling Dan on his body, it is useless, it is just to replenish mana, Fang Yan has not heard that the divine sense can replenish the perfect pill in a few breaths, even if it directly absorbs the power of the divine soul, it will take a moment or even longer.

Xiao Ran, who was hidden in the gray mist, urged the Huangling umbrella to kill many of Fang Yan's subordinates with a single blow, and a burst of revenge surged in his heart: "Haha, what other means do you have, use them all, if you don't come again, this is your last time, look at my Huangling's eighteen bones." ”

Eighteen rays of light shot out from the top of the big umbrella, and just after leaving the big umbrella, they actually transformed into eighteen golden bone spurs, churning and forming a large array and shooting towards Fang Yan.

"This is?" Before the attack could reach his body, Fang Yan felt a more powerful power than the previous one, and it was actually a set of sword formations, but with the help of the magic weapon breath, the words of the same level were not as powerful as their own Dawu Sword Array, but the current big umbrella was clearly a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it was this breath transformation, and it was not weaker than his own thirty-six Dawu Sword Formation, and the medium-grade spiritual weapon hit with all its strength, and its attack power must be earth-shattering.

At this moment, Fang Yan can confirm that Xiao Ran's magic weapon is definitely not his own sacrifice, but in a few years, it is absolutely impossible for him to practice a medium-grade treasure to such a point, the biggest possibility is to use other people's magic weapons, just like Rong Hao's magic weapon that urged his father Rong Canghai at the beginning.

However, this understanding does not have any effect on the situation at this moment, what Fang Yan can do is to immediately urge the accumulation of trees, and suddenly the momentum rises, and the two flawless jade chess pieces in his hand emerge black and white, and a formation surrounds Fang Yan's body, from a distance, there is only one black and one white Taiji fish picture, but Xiao Ran didn't see it, because the wind slave also moved.

The wind slave on Fang Yan's side also sensed the danger in front of him, and his momentum rose, and the autumn fan in his hand was suddenly thrown out, and in an instant, a thick autumn mood appeared around Fang Yan and Feng Nu.

The autumn fan is also a spiritual weapon, although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it is not a magic weapon of the attack and killing type, but it also has a lot of power in the hands of the master of the wind slave, and hundreds of Xiao Suo breaths are intertwined back and forth in the air, and a defensive net is formed in an instant to block the periphery.

The difference in rank showed spiritual power at this moment, and the eighteen golden bone spurs only delayed for a moment, and then broke through the defensive net arranged by the wind slave and shot towards Fang Yan.

Xiao Ran, who was hidden in the gray mist, watched the eighteen golden rays of light disappear into the opponent's defense, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the revenge of killing the flesh was about to be avenged, and the joy in his heart rose, just waiting for the moment when he saw the dialect being killed, he wanted to exhale loudly and vent the suppressed feelings he had suppressed for several years.

After a while, Xiao Ran, who was about to celebrate, suddenly opened his eyes wide, revealing a look of disbelief, the maximum power attack that he could use to urge the Emperor Ling Umbrella did not shoot the other party, and after a violent light flashed, revealing the intact dialect inside.

"Impossible, impossible. Xiao Ran was angry, roared a few times, and urged the magic weapon Emperor Ling umbrella again, and five or four golden bone spurs flew out again in a row, and the attack sword array, which was a few points more powerful than before, surged towards Fang Yan again.

After the dialect of the last attack, he had a clear understanding of the defensive power of this chess array outside his body, and waved his hand to stop the wind slave's action, just now the autumn fan was broken, and the wind slave also suffered a little damage, since he could block that attack with the chess array, why let the wind slave be injured again.

Without the autumn fan of the wind slave, Xiao Ran saw the movements of the dialect clearly, and saw Xiao Ran with a black and white Taiji fish picture, and the expression on his face became horrified: "This is the magic weapon refined by the ancestor, the Heavenly Soul Chess Array? No, it seems to be even more powerful than the ancestor of the master, it is the set of the ancestor, and it will not absorb all the attacks of the Emperor Ling Umbrella, who is this person? Why is there a supreme magic weapon of this sect." ”

Received two attacks in a row, but in the past ten breaths, there is still a period of time before the dialect can hold on to a hundred breaths, and the dialect still hasn't found Xiao Ran's figure, but the golden umbrella is there, seeing that it no longer shoots light, where will the dialect wait for the other party to exert its power, and the dialect vaguely found that this big umbrella is the key to the surrounding formation.

Taiji Yutu was still defending itself, Fang Yan ordered the wind slave to guard the surroundings, and he directly threw out one hundred and eight thunder swords, and after a few breaths, a large array was enveloped towards the big umbrella, although the grade of the thunder sword was low, but the existence of the Great Wu Sword Array made the thunder sword, which was originally a superb treasure, burst out with the power of a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

A few years ago, Xiao Ran's group of people were killed by the dialect, only he escaped a wisp of divine soul, and now he thought that he could be happy and revenge, and the dialect was successfully killed, and then he could return to the sect, retreat and practice, and prepare to get married, but after urging the Emperor Ling Umbrella twice in a row to attack unsuccessfully, his confidence was lost, especially after seeing the magic weapon sacrificed by the dialect, he kept muttering how could this be, in a trance, Xiao Ran found that his hidden position, together with the Emperor Ling Umbrella, had been surrounded by a large array, and countless sword lights flickered around, and the power of the Dao Dao Thunder System flowed and condensed, among which the power became stronger and stronger, and it would be bombarded without counting breaths。

Xiao Ran suddenly sensed that he was afraid, he didn't want to die yet, he still wanted to get married, and he had to be distracted, how could he be willing to die like this, seeing that boundless power enveloping him, Xiao Ran suddenly shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, my father is a core disciple of the Heavenly Soul Sect, and my two ancestors are the elders of the Heavenly Soul Sect, as long as you let me go, they will agree to anything." ”

Seeing that his life was about to be endangered, Xiao Ran actually cried and shouted, regardless of the majesty of the sect or the face of the past, he just wanted to get the mercy of Fang Yan's subordinates.