What is a high-grade spiritual weapon, except for the dialect that got the star burial robe like a big luck, the owner of the rest of the pieces is not a lot of hard work to get into the hands, that is, a sect like the Heavenly Star Sect, many core disciples do not have a high-grade spiritual weapon, let alone those inner disciples who are equivalent to the dialect cultivation, when the dialect entered the sect, there were even a few people in the Jiaoyue Dao who wanted to seize the star burial robe of the dialect, but now they have sensed the breath of the high-grade spiritual weapon in this strange monk, it is no wonder that the dialect exclaimed, is it not like a sword star Taoist with a high-grade spiritual weaponThe existence of the Wind Controlling Dao Man is confident that he can fight with the middle stage of distraction, and Fang Yan does not think that he has a chance to defeat the core disciples of the sect.

In an instant, countless thoughts had flashed through the dialect, what is the origin of this monk, could it be that he is also a disciple of a great sect? It's just that if this is the case, why should he spend energy on a little Star Pole Essence Iron, with a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is enough to crisscross the ancient desolate battlefield, compared to here, whether it is the fighting experience or the harvest of spirit stones, it should be more abundant, or he is simply coming for these big arrays, it seems that this does not make sense, if so, he should not mention it to himself at all.

No matter what the situation is, he may have despised himself before, or he had other plans as he did, and no matter whether he was really the core disciple of which sect's forces, now that he sacrificed a high-grade spiritual weapon, he naturally wanted to do the strongest bombardment, and Fang Yan could only meet it head-on, and it was definitely not a good choice to escape by being locked by such a high-grade spiritual weapon, but fortunately, Fang Yan had full confidence in his star burial robe and Sanskrit Technique Forging Technique, so he greeted him even with a shout.

At the same time, Fang Yan also urged the Da Wu Sword Array to the extreme, and an incomparable sword light flashed, slashing towards the other party, Fang Yan has never been a stubborn temperament, and he has always been restrained before, and he still has the idea of becoming a killer if the other party is not ready to do it, but now he naturally has no such thought.

After a blink of an eye, Fang Yan paused slightly, the expected high-grade spiritual weapon bombardment did not come, but a huge condensation force wrapped around him, and even the incomparable sword light of his own Great Wu Sword Array and other invisible things seemed to fall into the quagmire, and the originally extremely fast speed suddenly slowed down like a snail, this is a formation magic weapon?

In the blink of an instant when his attacking and killing power was contained, Fang Yan realized that the opponent's top-grade spiritual weapon was not a killing blade like a flying sword as he expected, but a trapping magic weapon.

"The knowledge is extraordinary, so let you see the power of the real high-grade spiritual weapon, receive. ”

With another shout from the monk on the opposite side, Fang Yan immediately noticed that the pressure around him increased suddenly, and the Dao fluctuations shrouded him, and the unparalleled sword light of the Great Wu Sword Array could not cut off these fluctuating breaths, and it was even more inappropriate to urge the spiritual thunder to bombard at this moment, Fang Yan had many means, but for a while he couldn't think of a way that could work immediately, and he could only urge the power of the Star Burial Robe to resist this great power.

At this moment, if the monk could no longer realize that the robe on Fang Yan's body was a high-grade spiritual weapon, he could go and find a piece of tofu and kill him, exclaiming: "There is actually a high-grade spiritual weapon?" There was more surprise than surprise in his tone.

"Yes, it's not only you who have a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it's broken. Fang Yan also shouted, wanting to urge the Star Burial Robe to break the power that shrouded him outside, although there were still two monks fighting the law, but it had already changed a little, but it was more powerful than the magic weapon of the two.

"Haha, I have been in Baoshan for countless years but I don't know it, but today I entered this cave, and someone sent a high-grade spiritual weapon, it's really a good day, hahahaha. Hearing the words of the dialect, the monk did not restrain himself at all, but laughed a few times, and seemed to have already regarded this magic weapon on the dialect as his own.

Fang Yan didn't pay attention to it anymore, and now the verbal battle is meaningless, and the dialect at this moment is just urging his star burial robe to resist it.

After a while, Fang Yan suddenly smiled slightly: "It turned out to be a flawed magic weapon." Just a moment ago, Fang Yan suddenly sensed that there was a crack in the power surrounding him, although it was fleeting, it was enough, where would there be such a movement in the formation magic weapon of the top grade spirit weapon, only if it was damaged like the original star burial robe, such a scene would appear.

"What if there are flaws, it's enough to deal with you. Being aware of the flaws in his magic weapon did not make this mid-stage distraction monk change in the slightest, and he also said in a deep voice, as he spoke, waves of power poured out from in front of him, as if he wanted to trap Fang Yan in it, but this monk still seemed to underestimate Fang Yan, or the defense of the high-grade spiritual weapon on Fang Yan's body, but the greater power was not as he wished.

For a while, one attack and one defense, one urged the formation magic weapon to completely trap the opponent, and the other urged the defense magic weapon to resist to the death, but no matter who it was, it was helpless, and a stalemate situation was formed.

In this case, Fang Yan is a little fixed in his heart, although he still can't get out at the moment, but the other party has already urged such a magic weapon, so he can't help his star burial robe, that is, if he continues to stalemate, when there is a mistake, it is a chance for him to get out.

As if he had guessed what Fang Yan was thinking, the distracted monk on the other side smiled coldly: "If you still want to get out, I won't entangle with you more at the moment, and when I have time in the future, it's not too late for me to slowly grind you." ”

Hearing the other party's words, Fang Yan's heart tightened slightly, is there still a means? Or is this high-grade spiritual weapon even more powerful? Where does Fang Yan have the spare strength to do anything else at this moment, if he is a little careless, he will be invaded by this power, that is the man-made sword, I am the fish, and I can only be slaughtered.

The dialect that urged the magic weapon to protect itself suddenly noticed a wave sweeping, not the sudden increase in the power of the high-grade spiritual weapon, but a spatial fluctuation, what is going on?

When Fang Yan was doubting in his heart, suddenly the power of the high-grade spiritual weapon on the periphery disappeared, and before he could rejoice, another formation power was used against him, but this time it was not the power of the magic weapon, but the real power of the big array.

I didn't think about what was going on, Fang Yan could only urge the magic weapon to continue to resist, and in this instant, the monk's voice also sounded again: "I don't know what method you used to enter here, if you have the ability, you can spend it with this formation, I want to see how long your high-grade spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapon can last in this prison, hahahaha." ”

As his words fell, the surrounding forbidden forces immediately flashed, sealing the surrounding area, including the void, and there was also Dao coercion towards the dialect, although it was not as powerful as the previous high-grade spirit weapon, but it was a lot thicker.

Hearing this, Fang Yan's heart moved slightly: "Prison," just listening to the name, it seems to be a prison-like place, and the surrounding forbidden power also shows this, and the dialect that is familiar with the formation naturally feels that this large array that operates and traps him is extraordinary, and most importantly, it seems that this monk completely controls this formation, just like he did before.

"Don't send out a message from the Phantom Star to ask the sect for help, I know very well the name of the Heavenly Star Sect's protection, this is the East Pole Ocean, the real cultivation desert of the Xuanlan Domain, the children of a big sect like the Heavenly Star Sect will not come here at all, you don't have the slightest chance to send back the message. As if trying to break the fighting spirit of the dialect, after a pause, the voice of the distracted monk came again.

When the dialect urged the great power of the Star Burial Robe before, it was clear that as a distraction in the middle of existence, the other party must have guessed his origin, if he was afraid of the prestige of the Heavenly Star Sect, the other party would not have many actions in the future, and then mention the name of the sect to weaken his momentum, and now the opponent is even more self-piercing this layer of window paper, obviously more determined to kill himself.

"Everyone says big things, but I said it before, if you want to kill me, you need more means, I'm afraid this formation alone will not work. Fang Yan urged the exercises to resist the surrounding coercion, and at the same time shouted in his mouth, by now, Fang Yan understood the strength of the opponent, and he was no longer worried about provoking the opponent, and he would make more drastic means, that is, it was true, and it was definitely the kind of means that hurt the enemy by a thousand and self-damage by eight hundred, and in today's situation, the opponent will not use it.

"Still hard-mouthed, let's slowly grind with this big array first, and wait until I completely control this cave secret realm, and then come to clean you up, maybe I don't have to kill you, ban your primordial god, and refine your body into a puppet? ”