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In fact, it was the earth-based top-grade spirit seal, and it was not easy for Fang Yang to change it into his hands. The useless things he obtained from killing more than a dozen qi refining masters such as Xiao He and Zhao Bald could only be exchanged for more than forty points.

Normally, the three hundred points value is probably only available to the master of foundation building, or the master of the Thousand Mountains family. Moreover, most of them also have heavy bleeding.

"Fuse with the palm, double amplification of defense and attack......" Fang Yang was a little looking forward to this spirit seal.

Without hesitation, Fang Yang directly exchanged everything for points. All of this happened in the sea of knowledge, and the Heavenly Treasure Jian took away the black bone whip silently, and it was impossible for the outside world to perceive it.

This also allowed Fang Yang to further see the magic of ancient things. After that, Fang Yang calmed down, sat cross-legged, silently comprehended the technique, and continued to enhance his strength.

Liu Mei'er remained motionless, completely immersed in the perception of the spiritual leaves.

"Buzz ......" At a certain moment, Liu Meier's surroundings fluctuated, Fang Yang woke up, and when he saw this scene, he was immediately surprised. On the leaves of the spiritual arts that Liu Mei'er consulted, I don't know what kind of spiritual magic Fang Yang is recorded. However, the psychic leaf was as green as an emerald, and it stood out from the rest.

Obviously, Liu Meier's spiritual skills are also extraordinary. This kind of spiritual art should take a long time to be realized. But Liu Meier's strange fluctuations around her at the moment are clearly a sign of understanding.

Luo Xiaojian realized in an instant.

It seems that Liu Meier's talent in spiritual cultivation is also not low.

The realm is not slow to enter, and the talent for spiritual arts and alchemy is strong, this qualification is definitely enviable, and it can be called a genius. Over time, promotion and foundation building are not a problem.

For a while, Fang Yang also sighed a little, but then smiled bitterly.

Building a foundation?

Let's get through the catastrophe in front of us first!

The siege of the first son and the third son is the first calamity, and whether or not they can successfully get out of trouble is the second calamity. The current Xinglin Waterfall, I'm afraid that the war has already ignited a long time ago, right? Even, the Xinglin Waterfall has been destroyed, and the elders of the Wuling Sect are waiting for them with a big net. The ambush of the Fog Spirit Gate is the third calamity.

Only after the three tribulations have passed can we be qualified to talk about others.

To survive the three tribulations, it is too difficult, and there is almost no hope. But Fang Yang would not give up, the previous adversity had already made him indomitable.

As long as you don't die, you won't give up hope of life!

"Huh?" Fang Yang's expression moved.

"Buzzing ......" is endless.

Someone's coming.

Fang Yang unfolded the Spirit Eye Technique, instantly piercing through the void.

A familiar figure came into view, and Fang Yang's heart sank slightly-the third son!

At this time, Liu Meier also regained her consciousness and looked at Fang Yang.

"It's the third son. Fang Yang said in a deep voice.

When Liu Mei'er heard this, her face changed slightly and she nodded.

This triple defense is far inferior to the previous broken formation, and the third son can easily break it. However, even so, Liu Meier did not remove it.

The situation is bad, and it is good to be able to consume some more spiritual power of the third son.

The sword talisman in the sleeve of the third son of "Hum ......" flew one after another, and the Dao sword light closed in an instant, turning into five brilliant sword lights that were more than three feet long.

At this point, the sword light was endless, and there was still enough strength to slash at the two.

Among them, four slashed at Liu Mei'er, and only one slashed at Fang Yang.

"Not good!" Fang Yang's heart tightened, and Qingqiu's claws violently blasted the sword light away. Then, he had to rush to Liu Meier's aid. But at this moment, Fang Yang's heart sank.

The third son has arrived!

His reaction was completely expected by the third son.

Melee combat between a Qi Refiner and a Body Refiner is an extremely dangerous move. But the third son did just that, obviously his heart to kill Liu Mei'er was as strong as iron.

"Boom!" The Zhuji Spirit pressure roared, shaking Fang Yang's qi and blood, his spiritual power was disordered, and his combat power was restricted.

The third son sneered, and with a wave of his sleeve, a talisman floated out of his sleeve, shooting instantly, but the direction was the third son.

"Buzz ......" this talisman burst out, and the blue light flashed brightly halfway, flooding the third son in the surge, and then, the blue light turned into a condensed and heavy spiritual power shield.

Fang Yang's heart sank slightly.

This third son is really leaky.

But now, there is only war!

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Fang Yang instantly unfolded the Qingqiu Claw and the Cold Mountain Claw, and with this, the Sky Tearing Roar and Nightmare Technique were also frequently unfolded, and there was even a Phantom Technique, but under the suppression of the Zhuji Lingwei, the effect was not ideal.

Even, on a few occasions, Fang Yang almost fell, and the sword light slashed by a fraction of a second.

In the fierce battle, Fang Yang was also a little worried about Liu Meier.

However, Liu Meier's performance was unexpected.

"Buzzing ......" Liu Meier waved her hand casually, and a circle of water light appeared, and the ripples were cascading, protecting it.

Four sword lights slashed at it, and it actually advanced very slowly, like a quagmire.

Fang Yang was stunned, but he remembered Liu Meier's previous enlightenment, put his mind at ease, and devoted himself to the fierce battle with the third son.

"Buzzing ......" Liu Mei'er waved her sleeves, and countless peach blossoms flew, penetrating the water light and appearing, colliding with the sword light, causing it to be violently consumed.

Disheveled!

Finally, all four sword lights collapsed.

"Buzz ......" Liu Meier's sleeves waved, the peach blossoms surged like a tide, and she frantically slashed at the third son.

This peach blossom is just the flower of the spirit tree, which has been refined by medicine many times, and it is a low-grade spiritual weapon that is extremely unflowing. Fighting against hostilities is all about numbers. But even so, it should not be underestimated.

After each peach blossom has been refined dozens or hundreds of times, it also has the power to cut iron.

"Huh?" The third son witnessed Liu Mei'er's defeat of the four sword lights, her pupils shrank, and then her eyes swept over the old tree, and she couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, Old Seven, you are really lucky, you have actually cultivated a defensive spirit technique in a short period of time." It seems that I will have to kill you, and it will take a little effort,

It's a pity that it's not much use for the time being. Hmph, no matter how fierce the struggle is, it's just a dead end. ”

In the sneer, the sleeves of the third son shook, the sword talisman was like a tide, and the Dao sword light was blazing, catching up and smashing all the peach blossoms. The peach blossom sword light was scattered and fluttering, but it blocked the sight of the third son.

"Break!" Fang Yang shouted, and Qingqiu claws struck again. On the claws, a spiritual light suddenly attached.

Black-faced middle-aged Genshin!

"Not good!" the third son's face changed.

Fang Yang's move, this is not the first time he has seen it, and he is quite afraid of it. Suddenly, a sword light appeared under the feet of the third son, and he quickly retreated.

"Hmph, want to go, it's too late!" Fang Yang sneered, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, the phantom technique was exerted to the extreme, chasing the third son, and the speed was comparable to that of the third son for a while.

"Peng!" Fang Yang hit hard, and the aura attached to the blue light shield, and exploded violently.