Before he could recover from the attack, the demon cultivator was surprised to find that the dialect had disappeared from his divine sense. And all this is far from over, just before this demon cultivator took advantage of the unpreparedness of the dialect, and the set of small halberd magic weapons sacrificed disappeared silently again, which immediately made him panic.

This was the second time that such a situation had occurred, and he could already be sure that Fang Yan could seize other people's magic weapons, and the two magic weapons in his hands were forcibly taken away. This matter is categorically uncorrect, this demon cultivator gritted his teeth fiercely, took out a blood-red long sword, and then surrounded himself with a layer of water curtains, searching for the whereabouts of its dialect in the same place, and before that, he didn't dare to attack rashly.

The dialect in the space is even more miserable than the last time, the robe has been dyed red, the face has become pale as paper due to excessive blood loss, and although the divine consciousness that has been attacked once is gradually recovering, it will still shake from time to time, and it is the dialect that gritted his teeth and forcibly endured. This demon cultivation is really powerful, you come and go, in fact, the two of them have not fought for a long time, only a limited number of rounds, but between the lightning and flint, the dialect has already walked back and forth on the ghost door closed.

Relying on his physique beyond ordinary people, Fang Yan stood up again, although he was shaking, in fact, he did not consume much mana at the moment, and his injuries were all in the physical body and divine consciousness. At such a point in the battle, although both of them are very afraid of each other, there is no way to retreat, and they both know that if they try to escape, they will definitely be attacked and killed by the other party.

Rather than this, it is better to fight happily, and it is better to make a positive decision on whether it is life or death, than to die in a daze. A stream of blood rose in Fang Yan's chest, he didn't feel this way in the life-and-death battle with Chang Bao, this time he had already made up his mind, even if he fought to the last drop of blood and the last trace of mana, he would kill this demon cultivator with all his might.

When the dialect recovered slightly, and when he returned to the outside again, the demon corrected and stood in place, this time he did not pretend not to know, but responded to the place where the dialect appeared with a solemn face, and said loudly: "Daoyou really has some ability, and he has actually learned the art of grabbing magic weapons, and he can be regarded as an opponent at the bottom." You don't need to hide, you dare to fight me. ”

And the vicious battle between the black demon and the demon tiger continues, which is stronger and which is weaker in a hurry, the strength of the demon tiger is not weak, and the dialect can't expect the black demon to come over to help him, it is good to be able to resist on the side.

"It turns out that Your Excellency doesn't like others to hide, and I thought that it was only the case below. Don't talk nonsense, the net worth and life are all here, so please let the horse come and get it. After saying the dialect, he shouted, and all kinds of talismans flew out like snowflakes, **** out of brilliant and colorful light.

"Why bother with these boring tricks, just take out the Daoist friends, don't teach people to be very proficient in the magic of this demon cultivation, such as the spirit planting technique of the dialect, but the spell attack has always been the shortcoming of the dialect, Qingyang Jue only has a decent spell in the foundation building period, and it is really difficult for the dialect to take out the dialect.

However, since he was here to fight hard, Fang Yan was not polite at all, and directly took out the small sword rune treasure and frantically poured mana into it. The demon cultivator was frightened when he saw this, and he didn't know how to use this talisman treasure, but with his rich net worth, he didn't get a single one.

In desperation, the man took out a small black talisman with a look of regret, on which a black dragon was vaguely drawn, although this thing was also the appearance of a talisman, but Fang Yan had never seen it. While urging the black rune, the blood sword in his hand was not idle, and under his urging, he became full of spirituality, and rushed towards Fang Yan like a blood-colored python in the air.

Under the interference of this blood sword, it was difficult for Fang Yan to concentrate on urging the rune treasure, and he always had to spare a moment to use the high-level runes accumulated on his body to resist it. This blood sword is also a superb magic weapon, this demon cultivator is really worth a lot, and the few magic devices that he took out are all high-quality, especially this blood sword magic weapon, in terms of power, it is still above the first two, and several middle-level talismans cannot be resisted when combined.

Fortunately, the accumulation of dialects is indeed not shallow, and he has obtained a lot of goods several times before, and there are also a lot of high-level talismans, all of which have been placed in the storage bag that Dialect carries with him, otherwise in the face of the attack of this blood sword, it is impossible for Dialect to be distracted and urge the rune treasure at the same time.

The demon cultivator struggled to urge the black talisman in his hand, and at the same time he also had to make the blood sword attack dialect, when Yan not only resisted his own attack, but also urged the rune treasure from time to time, his heart was also extremely anxious, this was already the treasure at the bottom of his box, if he was blocked by the dialect urging the rune treasure, he would have no better means. And he didn't dare to rely too heavily on the blood sword, and the ghost knew if the dialect would take it away again.

After a pillar of incense, the black talisman in the hand of the demon cultivator took the lead in activation, and a black mist-shrouded demon Jiao rose from his hand, and the coercion brought up made the dialect who was urging the talisman treasure with all his strength suffocated, and he was almost unable to move. At this time, Fang Yan's nervous whole body was sweating, and the rune treasure was only about to be urged by the last bit of mana, if it was attacked by the black demon Jiao, it would be fatal.

At this time, this demon cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, just now he spent a huge amount of mana to urge the rune and the blood sword at the same time, and now it has finally worked, the rune treasure was not urged under the interference of the dialect, and what he was waiting for was the fatal blow that he had carefully prepared. At this time, he seemed to have already been killed by Fang Yan, the most difficult mid-stage Qi refining cultivator was about to be killed by himself, and he was full of expectations for Fang Yan's net worth, especially the law decision that snatched people with his hand.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared again, and right under his nose, the dialect disappeared again in an instant, and all this disappeared without warning at all. What made this demon cultivator even more frightened was that the blood sword also disappeared, and his divine sense could not sense it, and it was taken away by Fang Yan like the previous two times.

The black magic dragon, which was already close to the dialect, suddenly lost its target, and after a few flashes around it, it turned into a cloud of black mist, and then slowly dissipated in the wind. At this time, this demon cultivator was almost heartbroken and vomited blood, he didn't even make an inch of two life-saving things, and he didn't know where to go, and now he didn't even have a decent attack magic weapon, what else to use to fight with the dialect.

Thinking of this, he cursed loudly as he hastily recalled the demon tiger and wanted to flee from this place immediately. At this moment, he no longer wants to why these changes have happened, everything is about saving his life, this account will improve his combat power in the future, and then come to the dialect to calculate slowly, anyway, he is already familiar with the traces of the mana of the dialect, and he is not afraid of not finding him if he casts a secret technique.

And at this time, the dialect in the space didn't dare to stay too long, the blood sword was not like the previous few magic weapons, but as if it had spiritual intelligence, flying around in the space, it couldn't be suppressed at all. The demon cultivator outside didn't dare to let him go easily, just now Fang Yan had no choice but to enter the blue bead in front of him, and now this person may not be able to think of it for a while, but if he comes back to his senses, he will definitely chase him for his life, and the matter of the blue bead will undoubtedly be exposed, and the person waiting for the dialect may be even worse than that Liu Mingyuan.

Fang Yan couldn't care about it so much, he just wanted to get rid of this demon cultivator, and he didn't care about the blood sword that was destroying everywhere in the space, so he immediately dodged back outside, and when he wanted to escape, he immediately sent out several wooden rattan talismans without thinking about it, and quietly released the demon vines under the cover of the talisman.

That demon cultivator was already like a frightened bird at this time, where did he dare to stay here, he just wanted to speed up and escape, and when he saw the turquoise vines inspired by the wooden vine talisman sweeping over, he casually played two defensive spells, and he was about to flee from this place with a surge of black qi around his body. Who knew that these vines that were not very powerful were a little wrong at the moment, and a few vines broke through his defenses and swept towards him.

If this demon cultivator had several ways to deal with it before, the simplest was to use the magic weapon to cut things, but now he has nothing to use at hand, and almost all of them have been taken away by the dialect. At this time, he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he immediately took out the water bead magic weapon and urged, a water curtain protected him in it, and his body immediately retreated backwards.

It's a pity that he still underestimated the power of the demon vine, this bloodthirsty monster struggled to penetrate the layers of water curtain in an instant, and it was worthy of the moment before the demon cultivator fled, wrapped one of his feet, and then more slender vines wrapped up in one go. Although he is a demon cultivator, he has never seen the matter of subduing the demon vine as a demon pet, and he has no time to delve into what is happening at this moment, he just wants to break free and escape quickly.

Who knew that the more he tried to break free, the more he couldn't get rid of it, and a large number of slender vines surrounded him like a spider's web, instantly binding the demon cultivation group. But this demon cultivator is not a vegetarian, and he can't care much when he is forced into such a situation, and a demonic fire suddenly rises on the surface of his body, and he uses a spell to attract the demonic fire to burn on his body.

At the critical moment, this person dared to make a decision, even if he burned himself, he would have to get out of trouble, at this moment he was afraid that only this method was feasible, and after a while, after the demon vine, which was naturally afraid of fire, was burned off a lot of branches and leaves, he became a little afraid to move forward. This demon cultivator immediately flashed from inside, and under the shroud of a crippled black qi, it fled backwards in embarrassment.

But how could the dialect let him slip away so easily, the little sword rune treasure had just been urged, and at this time, the golden light flashed to the man's back, and with a light wrap around his neck, a head fell into the mud, and his body still ran forward two steps before he collapsed. The feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe arose spontaneously at this time, and the seriously injured dialect did not dare to stay here too much, the movement of the battle just now was too big, who knows what it would attract.

Habitually using the soul card to collect the soul of that person, and then quickly put away the magic weapons and storage bags scattered nearby, and was about to rush to the battlefield where the black demon was, but suddenly his footsteps stopped, and he saw that Fang Yan's face was at a loss, as if he was stupid.

I don't know what's going on from the outside, but the sea of dialect knowledge is very lively at the moment, and a bigger crisis is being staged in his sea of knowledge. It turned out that when Fang Yan used the soul card to collect the soul of that person, he didn't know what kind of means this demon cultivator used, and he almost controlled the soul card of Fang Yan, and at this moment, he was staring at the soul villain of Fang Yan in the sea of knowledge of Fang Yan, how could this not make Fang Yan shocked.

This demon cultivation is really amazing, I don't know what kind of secret method is used to cultivate the original god, although the body is dead but the original god is still strong, at this time the original god of the words also shouted: "You also cultivated the original god, hmph, even so, it is just swallowed by me, it is really heaven help me, after I take away, everything you have will be mine." Haha???"

After saying that, the Demon Cultivation Yuan Shen immediately flew up and pounced viciously towards the Yuan Shen of the dialect. For the battle of the Yuan Shen, the dialect has no experience at all, in his cognition, he never thought that he would fight with people in his own sea of knowledge, and this kind of fighting method is even more dangerous, this demon cultivation is already a mortal situation, at this moment it is already without scruples, and any means dare to use it against the other party.

And in terms of the magic and application of the divine soul, the demon cultivation is second only to the ghost cultivation, far more proficient than the disciples of the Taoist sect such as the dialect, it is said that the demon sect also has many secret techniques related to the divine soul, and the legendary dialect in this regard has been in the classics several times

I didn't expect to meet a demon cultivator for the first time, and I encountered a series of fierce battles of life and death, so that Fang Yan had to take out all his hole cards, and now he has to face an extremely dangerous battle of the Yuan Shen, but Fang Yan has no means to use, and he doesn't know how to expel or kill the opponent, so he can only carefully face the fierce attack of the Demon Cultivator Yuan Shen, and go around in his own sea of consciousness to avoid his attack.

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