After a few fluctuations, the space calmed down, the dialect shrouded in starlight was repelled dozens of feet, and the two Wu Clan distracted great monks also stepped into this spiritual field.

Didn't go to collect the half-cut rock paulownia wood first, Wu Eighteen and Wu Xi, who had just come in, attacked and killed the dialect, but in the moment of passing by the ruler rock paulownia tree, a black ring flew down from in front of Wu Eighteen, and after an instant, a black curtain shrouded half of the Dao Divine Tree.

"Little thief, hand over the spiritual object so that you will not die. Wu Xi, who was marching, shouted loudly, saying words to avoid death, but the movements in his hands did not pause, and a fierce thousand-legged centipede phantom had flashed.

The damage of the previous loss of essence and blood has not been fully recovered, and it was bombarded by the two distraction cultivators, but Fang Yan is unwilling to take the joint bombardment of the two distraction cultivators at this moment, but this spiritual field is only one hundred and ten zhang in size, and the power of the two has already shrouded all the positions, that is, Fang Yan is unwilling in his heart, and he can only urge the star burial robe to resist it first, as for the other party's words to avoid death, Fang Yan will not pay attention to it at all, in this case, only his own strength is the capital of negotiation.

While urging the Star Burial Robe, Fang Yan did not forget to throw out a few dehydration spirit thunders, not to mention whether it could work, at least it could distract the two distracted monks a little.

In an instant, there was a rumbling series of fluctuations, the phantom of the two demon beasts, fierce but more than many demon beasts with flesh, the Dao Dao bombardment was extremely powerful, when the thousand feet flashed, the Dao Illusion God flickered, and the person with a slightly worse mind was afraid that he would be directly dizzy, and the black-tailed giant scorpion was mixed with this trace of black smoke every time it bombarded, and when it touched the defensive power of the Star Burial Robe, it actually eroded in.

It's just that now the dialect of the Great Perfection of Yuan Ying is only one step away from being distracted, and there is the help of the Hu Dao people, although the star burial robe is still a few points away from the heyday of the Hu Dao people's mouth, but it is not afraid of being strongly attacked by the two people opposite for a while, but the injuries in the Fang Yan's body are getting worse and worse, and the mana is also consumed like a flood of flooding.

As soon as he entered the door, he mercilessly killed him, and a storm-like attack did not knock down the dialect, and the toughness of the dialect surprised the two distracted monks of the Wu clan, that is, he had a high-grade spiritual weapon to protect himself, but how could he hold on for so long, especially Wu Eighteen, looking at the starlight shining in the phantom of the two witch spirits, his expression changed slightly.

In the midst of the stalem, Fang Yan spoke: "The two seniors of the Wu Clan, but the seniors of the Heavenly Star Sect who bullied me are not there?"

Fang Yan knew that with the other party's distraction cultivation, it was impossible to find out his identity as a disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect, and after the other party came in, he didn't have a word to talk about, so he violently bombarded and killed, maybe he didn't care about the power of the Heavenly Star Sect, or he wanted to get everything done before he opened his mouth, even if the sect went to the Wu Clan to seek justice in the future, it was also a statement, after all, it was not uncommon for the Heavenly Star Sect's exercises to be left behind.

But Fang Yan still said the sect behind him, although Fang Yan has never pinned his hopes on others or sect forces, and does not mean that he will not take advantage of the power of the sect, even if he can't let the other party stop, at least it can make them jealous, unless they have the certainty of being able to kill themselves directly and not let a trace of news leak out, otherwise, the prestige of the Heavenly Star Sect is not even the Wu clan dare to despise half a point.

It's just that things are not as Fang Yan wants, his words did not make the two distracted great cultivators on the opposite side stop, the attack power is even worse, although the prestige of the Heavenly Star Sect is great, but after all, it is a matter of the future, there is half of the Dao Divine Tree in front of him, and there are two other remnants of the formation that have been cracked and blasted open, it is not surprising that they have such a choice.

Fang Yan snorted slightly coldly in his heart, he couldn't beat the two distracted monks, but it was not so easy for them to easily kill themselves, if it reached the point where it was difficult to support, even if it was a loss of a medium-grade spiritual weapon like the Senran Scroll, Fang Yan would not hesitate for a minute, not to mention that there was a small set of Dawu Sword Formation, although they were all low-grade spiritual weapons, but they were better than the number, if they exploded again and again, it was also a huge power, but this kind of practice of hurting others and hurting oneself first would not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

After a while, Fang Yan found that the two Wu clan distraction monks on the opposite side seemed to have all the threats on those two phantom demon beasts, compared to them, although the other means they urged were also extraordinary, they were far less fierce and ferocious than these two phantoms, and there was not much threat to the defense of the star burial robe, but Fang Yan didn't dare to be careless, the powerful dialect that summoned inexplicable power was seen by Wu Cicada Ming, although it didn't succeed in the end, but it could make the red bald Du Tianye Luoyue three distraction mid-stage monks as jealous, and it wouldn't be a simple means to think about, and the two people in front of them might not consume their natal essence blood because of their own Yuan Infant Monk, but if they knew that they had the Dao Divine Fruit on their bodies, it would be difficult to say that they would not.

Suddenly, Fang Yan felt that his body was heavy, and the pressure on his body suddenly increased several times, and it was difficult to flash easily, but it became difficult at this moment, and Fang Yan, who was tight in his heart, couldn't care about flashing his body, and once again urged his defense with all his strength, and then saw a cloud of black attacking towards him, which was actually the black tail of the giant scorpion.

This giant scorpion is so powerful? It actually squeezes the space alive? Is this the domain of Xuanlan, or in this cave where the laws of the world are more stagnant, the giant scorpion flicks its tail and actually squeezes and deforms the space, if it is in the cultivation realm, wouldn't it directly crush the space, forming a void turbulence?

Sensing that the surrounding space was still being squeezed, and knowing that it would be difficult for him to get out of this power shroud in his flashes now, and that he would weaken his defense, Fang Yan simply urged his defense with all his might, but a thought flashed in his heart: "Is this power alone going to break through the defense of the Star Burial Robe?" It seems that it is too underestimated to underestimate the power of the high-grade spirit weapon. ”

Time seemed to stop for a moment, and the originally empty space actually flashed at this moment, and if you looked closely, you could see which ones were all starlight, and thousands of starlight seemed to be condensed in ice, stagnant.

"Arrogant boy, do you really think that a high-grade spiritual weapon can run rampant? If you are distracted and cultivated, it is still possible, but now it is a little worse, a scorpion strike. Wu Eighteen, who was connected to the Phantom Scorpion, saw Fang Yan's actions, and actually shouted, with a tone of victory.

Before Wu Eighteen's words fell, the black tail of the giant scorpion had already bombarded the defense of the Star Burial Robe, starting from the beginning, the first frontal bombardment hit the Star Burial Robe in the dialect, but this time the bombardment did not have the violent sound in front, only a muffled sound, and it seemed that all the sounds were frozen in it like a little starlight.

Fang Yan soon realized that he was wrong, the power of the Star Burial Robe could block the black tail bombardment of the giant scorpion, and his body was still hit hard by the incoming fluctuations, and another mouthful of essence blood spurted out, this was not the final result, there was a black line in the black tail that penetrated the defensive shield of the Star Burial Robe like a thin needle through the hard skin of the demon beast, and shot straight towards him.

No matter how high the dialect's Sanskrit Technique is to forge the body, the physical body cannot be more defensive than the Star Burial Robe, and if it can penetrate the Star Burial Robe, it will definitely directly pierce its body, if it is just a thin line through the body, the dialect will not be so shocking, but there is clearly a highly poisonous aura in this black line, which seems to be even worse than the peach miasma poison that he was once proud of.

Suddenly, the pressure outside was a little lighter, and Fang Yan didn't probe and knew that the impact of the black tail had retreated, this black line was the killer weapon of the distracted monk on the opposite side, Fang Yan knew that he couldn't avoid it, and immediately shouted, Tai Yan Flame flashed out, Fang Yan didn't care whether Tai Yan Yan could refine the poisonous aura in front of him, even if the Great Wu Sword Formation was urged, he had to let the two distracted monks show some gaps before he was injured and couldn't support himself, only by leaving this cave through the bluestone road and returning to the formation space where the billions of green ant beasts were at the moment could he use the demon beast to get rid of the attack of the two distracted monks。

It's just that before Fang Yan could urge the sword array to explode, he found that there was a fluctuation on his body.

At the same time, there were two distracted archmonks' exclaimed voices in disbelief: "Witch Guardian?