The speed of Fang Yan's counterattack was beyond everyone's imagination, but after he attacked, everyone felt that it was a matter of course!

Just because the immortal weapon of the dialect has not left his hand!

The Fu Demon Stick has always been in his hand, and after being slashed on his waist by the Red Fairy Sword, he seemed to feel no pain, and he grabbed the Fu Demon Stick with both hands and swept towards Zhao Shaolong's head!

The front end of the Demon Stick has even become as thick as a giant pillar, and it will hit Zhao Shaolong's head in an instant, if it is smashed, Zhao Shaolong will definitely not be killed!

The white light flashed, and a silver sign changed from small to large, blocking Zhao Shaolong!

"Boom!!"

The demon stick smashed the silver brand downward, but it failed to hurt Zhao Shaolong, and at this moment, with a wave of that Nianqing's right hand, the red fairy sword turned around and flew back, rushing straight to the back of the dialect!

There were no eyes behind Fang Yan, but he had already turned around when he swept out that stick, and he would never let anyone from the Immortal Dynasty Sect and any immortal weapon stay behind him for too long!

In the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the red fairy sword flying over again, and the speed was extremely fast, it was difficult to completely dodge it, and the dialect could only be hard-connected!

Fu Demon Stick raised his hand and picked it up, and there was a "choking" sound, and the red fairy sword flew into the air in response.

However, in the next moment, blue light flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and Zhao Shaolong's immortal sword flew over again, and this time it was too late to even block it!

Fang Yan tried his best to dodge sideways! Because if he couldn't dodge, this sword would probably pierce a transparent hole in his chest!

If Fang Yan died, Weng Xue and Qu Jifeng would definitely not be the opponents of the three of the Immortal Dynasty Sect, at this time Du Ruhai was already ready to make a move, if Fang Yan fell into a certain death situation, he would rush over to save Xia Yan as quickly as possible, and then admit defeat!

In the midst of the crisis, Du Ruhai also paid attention to Chen Dufeng in the afterglow of his eyes, if Chen Dufeng stopped him again, he would definitely make Chen Dufeng pay the price! Then he felt that Chen Dufeng was also looking at him, and his eyes were full of provocation, that is to say, Chen Dufeng was ready to stop him again!

Du Ruhai clenched his fists, looking at the battle situation in the forbidden with a gloomy face, he would rush out at any time!

Then, a scene that shocked all the three immortals, including him, happened!

The blue fairy sword rushed straight into Fang Yan's chest, and everyone felt that it was impossible for Fang Yan to dodge, but at this critical juncture, Fang Yan burst out at an extremely astonishing speed, and it was getting faster!

When the blue fairy sword was five feet away from the dialect, the dialect had just begun to turn sideways, and when it was three feet away from the dialect, the dialect began to explode at a speed, and at one foot, even those great immortals could hardly judge whether the dialect could dodge this sword or not...... But the speed of the dialect is still getting faster!

So everyone watched as the blue fairy sword and dialect got closer and closer, and the amplitude of dialect's sideways became larger and larger, and finally, only to hear a "poof" sound, the blue fairy sword cut a small opening on dialect's chest, and flew almost parallel to dialect's body!

Velocity!

There is definitely something wrong with the speed of dialects! That is already the speed that only the physical fitness of the immortals can have!

Then, Du Ruhai, Chen Dufeng, and Li Yuan looked at the first wound on Fang Yan's waist almost at the same time, the wound was about half a foot long, but it didn't shed much blood, which could only mean that the wound was not deep!

Even if it is the physical fitness of the immortals, it can only do so at most!

Could it be that the dialect is actually a heavenly immortal?

In less than two breaths, Du Ruhai and the three of them all saw that Fang Yan was just in good physical condition, and under the attack of Zhao Shaolong and Nian Qing, Yan was injured again, and it was in the neck...... Even if it was them, it would never be possible for them to hide their strength at such a juncture, and in fact, the dialect immortal method was indeed only a decent middle-level true immortal.

Relying only on physical fitness, in the face of two high-level true immortals, there is still only one result of dialects, and that is to lose!

Killing a new disciple of the Pingtian Sect with super physical fitness, Chen Dufeng was naturally very happy, he couldn't wait to nip all the talents of the Pingtian Sect in the embryonic stage!

Chen Dufeng is 100% sure of blocking Du Ruhai, so the dialect will die!

Then, a coquettish shout came into the ears of everyone at the top of the Star Picking Peak, and the voice came from the only woman in the audience, Weng Xue!

It was like a signal, and it was like a declaration of unyielding, everyone was shocked, and Fang Yan and Qu Jifeng also changed their combat strategy at the same time!

Qu Jifeng's only immortal bronze tripod suddenly flew away from his side for the first time after knocking away the immortal sword attacked by Wang Yu, and the mouth of the tripod was diagonally downward, just aimed at Wang Yu not far away.

Qu Jifeng suddenly stared, and a beam of blue light shot out from the mouth of the ding, rushing directly towards Wang Yu!

At the same time, the embarrassed dialect reached out and pulled out an immortal talisman from his waist, and the blazing flames instantly spread around him, directly submerging half of the twenty-zhang long arena over there!

The only one outside the flames in the forbidden was Weng Xue, although she couldn't see anything, she still stretched out her hands and pointed to Wang Yu's position in her memory, and the cyan magic circle under her feet rushed directly into the sea of fire against the ground!

Just after the cyan circle rushed into the sea of fire for a tenth of a breath, all the flames disappeared, and the half of the field that had been covered by flames was still a situation of two people on one side and three people on the other.

However, on one side of the two are Zhao Shaolong and Nianqing!

Fang Yan has already used the cover and deterrence of the sea of fire to get rid of Zhao Shaolong and Nianqing, and he is less than two feet away from Wang Yu!

Wang Yu faced Qu Jifeng and Fang Yan at the same time, he couldn't help but look shocked, he wanted to run, but found that the air around him seemed to have become viscous, and now it was so difficult to fly!

As a last resort, Wang Yu had to grit his teeth and fight hard, his personal strength was not weaker than anyone else!

Dao power was frantically poured into the immortal sword, and his white immortal sword slashed directly towards Qu Jifeng, the speed was faster than usual!

And although Qu Jifeng's bronze tripod was closer to him, because of the relationship between the immortal weapon technique he had just released, the speed had dropped slightly, and even he didn't know if he could block the immortal sword.

"Ping!"

The bronze tripod crashed into the white fairy sword, but it only made the white fairy sword change its flight direction slightly, and then only heard a "poof" sound, and Qu Jifeng's right arm flew out directly...... At that moment, all the people of the Pingtian Sect were stunned!

At that moment, Fang Yan also raised the demon stick high, and used the greatest strength in his life to smash it down from the top right to the bottom left!

The silver-white light flashed, and the same silver-white brand flew out of Wang Yu's body, blocking in front of the Fu Demon Stick!

"Boom!!"

"Hoo !!"

The silver and white brand flew out directly, just because the stick of the dialect used the "One Flame Six Yan True Method"! But the dialect's demon stick also bounced back, and it was impossible to carry out a second attack on Wang Yu in a short time.

Wang Yu smiled, he actually paid attention to Fang Yan's attack method, except for the golden stick and the immortal rune, Fang Yan didn't have any other attack methods.

But he has!

Wang Yu raised his left hand, and a bead emitting black light rushed towards Fang Yan!

This pearl is called obsidian, and it is made of extremely precious ink gold as the main material, although it is a blunt weapon, it is more powerful than his fairy sword!

At this moment, the vast majority of people thought that dialects would be seriously injured if they didn't die, and the last battle was finally coming to an end...... However, in the next moment, Fang Yan did something that stunned everyone, and he stretched out his left hand directly towards Obsidian!

Wang Yu had already foreseen the scene where Fang Yan's left arm would shatter inch by inch, and then his entire shoulder would be blown away by obsidian...... Immediately after, almost everyone heard a strange sound, a click, like something was growing rapidly!

In this voice, everyone saw that the whole person of the dialect suddenly became larger, and his left hand was already like a chair, and his fingers were as thick as a rolling pin, but the color was bluestone!

Hard, full of explosive power!

That's how that hand feels for everyone!

The big hand directly held the obsidian, although the entire left arm was swept aside, but in the end, it was completely cushioned, and it really caught a bead that emitted black light!

Then Wang Yu's vision was filled with dialects, because at this time, the dialects were already one and a half feet high, and he had become an uncompromising giant!

In the next moment, Wang Yu felt his whole body tighten, it turned out that when the giant caught the obsidian with his left hand, the giant's right hand was not idle, and reached over and grabbed his waist...... At that moment, Wang Yu felt that the bones in the middle of his body had all been shattered, and then his whole person was picked up by that giant hand.

"Die!!" At that moment, everyone heard the giant roar!

At the same time, the giant threw Wang Yu out of his hand with an extremely unrestrained, stretching, and powerful action, which felt like a big man hating an egg, and then used all his strength to smash the egg towards the rock...... However, what Wang Yu flew towards was not a rock, not two fairy swords, one blue and one red, which were slashed by Zhao Shaolong and Nian Qing towards the dialect!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

After two sounds, everyone saw that two blood rays burst out of Wang Yu's body!

But Wang Yu is still flying forward, and the speed is as fast as at the beginning!

There was no one in front of Wang Yu, only Zhao Shaolong was relatively close. Zhao Shaolong intercepted it without thinking about it, but his speed was obviously not as fast as Wang Yu's flight speed!

The two got closer and closer, Zhao Shaolong finally grabbed a corner of Wang Yu's clothes when Wang Yu flew past him, and then only heard a "bang" sound, and there was only a strip of cloth left in his hand, and Wang Yu, without slowing down, flew towards the forbidden light curtain...... "Bang!"

"...... Uproar"

Wang Yu became a cake, and blood beads and meat droplets splattered,...... Such a way of death was given by Chen Dufeng and Li Yuan! Setting a ban was originally their proposal!

Happiness!

This is how everyone in the Pingtian Sect feels at this moment!

(To be continued)