Chapter 490: Natal Spirit Rune

Just as Fang Yan stabilized his mind and was about to step into the ring, Miao Ning suddenly turned around and ran in front of him, and said to him softly: "Senior Yan, if you really can't feel it, you can still admit defeat now." ( . . If they drive the seniors out of the Miao family, the juniors will go with them, and they will never abandon them, and the juniors can swear. ”

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a smile, and made another gesture to reassure her. This girl may have misunderstood herself, thinking that he was willing to come to participate in this battle of life and death, not only because she was burdened, but also because she might have other meanings. What a kind girl, but it's a pity that it will never be possible between them.

Even if Miao Wuchang deserves to die, she can stop her body, and I hope that her immortal journey will be smooth in the future, and she will not suffer another catastrophe because of her life experience. Fang Yan sighed a few times in his heart, and then he was no longer distracted, and concentrated on preparing for the next battle of life and death.

Hu Ban walked to the front of the stage with a relaxed face, glanced at the dialect casually, and then jumped onto the stage one by one. Fang Yan calmed down on the side, thinking about the means he could use, his heart settled down slightly, and he walked up slowly. As soon as you get into the ring of life and death, you must distinguish between life and death, and there is no way out.

Seeing the dialect coming steadily, the corners of Hu Ban's mouth curved slightly, and he smiled: "I didn't expect that Daoyou really had the courage to come up, it's very good." But this is a life and death ring, and you won't be able to keep your hands in the next place, so you should be careful. ”

"Each other, thank you for your concern, I will do my best in the future, and this battle of life and death will be remembered in the future. It's just a pity that Daoyou and Zaiben have no holiday, but they have to die on behalf of others, but if you want to let you be merciful under your subordinates because of this, you can't. Standing in the middle of the ring, Fang Yan said calmly.

"Haha, what a big breath, presumably Daoyou also has some ability, let's take it out today, there will be no chance in the future. Huban laughed, thinking that tongues were just the power of his tongue before he died, and he was full of confidence in himself.

At this time, Miao Ning had already walked up to the side of the stands. This life-and-death struggle for her was about to be staged, and she could only hide in the corner of the stands in fear, looking at Fang Yan with a miserable face, and her face showed an unbearable look. Not far away, Mike looked at Fang Yan with some jealousy, and from time to time he would look back at Miao Ning greedily, and his eyes wanted to devour her alive.

With a loud shout from the elder on the high platform, the battle of life and death began. The crowd in the stands immediately boiled over, and the shouts and shouts rang out. There are many people here who know Hu Ban. Although there are very few people who have seen him make a move, but his invincible reputation at the same level is like thunder, seeing him openly shoot today, almost all the people in the stands are people who support him, and there are few opponents who are optimistic about him.

"Yan Daoyou be careful, I'm going to make a move. The life-and-death struggle had already begun, and Hu Ban changed his expression of indifference, and looked at Fang Yan with a somewhat solemn look. Don't forget to remind the dialect before making a move, that is, to show that you respect your opponent. It can also be used to elevate one's own posture and form a trend of oppression on the other party.

"Come on, show all your strength, Hu Daoyou don't want to disappoint Zaixia. Every time there is no way back, the dialect can't help but get excited. Looking at the person in front of him, Fang Yan suddenly had a bloodthirsty impulse, which had never been seen before. Ever since that Mind Demon Tribulation in the Stronghold.

Just when the other party had just used a magic weapon flying sword, Fang Yan took the first step to throw the blood sword over, as if he was a little impatient for this battle, and he was like two people before he came to power. Hu Ban couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, the appearance of the dialect was similar to a war cultivator, and the imperial weapon technique was very skilled. At first glance, he was a person who had experienced a hundred battles, and his face immediately sank, and he became a little more solemn.

In fact, among the several magic weapons that have been cultivated in dialects, the two flying swords seized from Miao Wuchang's body, one bright and one dark, are the most proficient in dialects. Perhaps he would have come out with such an envoy, and no one present would be able to recognize him, but Fang Yan would not dare to take this risk. Besides, he still has some means, and he is far from exhausted.

With a crisp sound of "dang", the two magic swords parted with a touch, and flew back to their own fronts, Hu Ban also used an ordinary magic weapon flying sword, and the first round looked like the two were equal. The fight of life and death is different from ordinary encounters, if you can't beat it, you can take the opportunity to escape, this is a life and death ring, there are prohibitions on all sides, and only the living can come out. Therefore, no one immediately used all their strength, but chose to test the opponent first.

Moreover, the cultivation of the two is equal, and the competition is their own means, and it is difficult to say who has the advantage in terms of mana, unless the dialect is willing to expose the spiritual exercises. The first contact is far from enough, and the information that can be tested is also limited, and then both sides rely on the flying sword in their hands, and you come and go for a few rounds in the blink of an eye.

It was Hu Ban who took the lead in changing his moves, and after a contest, he never dared to underestimate Fang Yan, although it was only a few rounds, but Fang Yan coped with it very calmly, obviously a veteran in fighting, and Hu Ban felt a little inferior.

At this time, he didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately took out a magic weapon in the shape of a wine tripod, only to see this wine tripod dripping and spinning in the air, and then a huge grimace appeared out of thin air, and then pounced on Fang Yan.

Through the previous few temptations, Fang Yan also knew a little about Hu Ban's combat power, only from the current performance, it could only be regarded as mediocre, compared to the disciples of the Great Demon Sect he had fought against, there was obviously a gap. Whether it is the degree of mana condensation, or the proficiency of the imperial magic weapon, or even the experience of fighting is much inferior to the dialect, I don't know why he is so famous in the Miao family.

Perhaps in the small Miao family, there are very few people whose cultivation level can compare with him, and this person can also be dominant in the family, and this little ability to face the disciples of the Great Demon Sect is not enough at all, and it is only at this time that Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. However, dialects do not dare to take it lightly, anything can happen in the struggle between life and death, and no one can underestimate it.

The grimace that hit in front of him, Fang Yan sensed it slightly, but found that it was not a soul body, as if it was made of a strange mana, and this magic weapon wine tripod was a little strange. Fang Yan immediately took out the poisonous cloud pan, urged a large black cloud to meet it, and collided with this huge grimace silently, and instantly surrounded it again.

The grimace fell into the black smoke when it saw it, and was heavily wrapped and unable to move, but the large poisonous cloud was helpless against the grimace, it was not physical in itself, and it didn't seem to be eroded by the black smoke, so it was frozen in one place.

It's a pity that a few magic artifacts obtained from impermanence are inconvenient to use, otherwise there are more means of dialect, and there will be more room for choice. However, he also saw from this that if he continued to fight like this, even if Fang Yan did not use spiritual exercises and spiritual weapons, he would be able to gain the upper hand steadily, although judging from the scene, he and this person had a temporary draw.

And Hu Ban looked at the grimace he released, and was easily blocked by the small pan in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious while being surprised. Only he knew in his heart that Fang Yan obviously still had no means to be exhausted, and he would have no chance of winning if it dragged on like this, and he had to release all his combat power as soon as possible in order to win quickly, and at this moment his previous psychological advantage was gone.

Gritting his teeth, Hu Ban took out a black bag from his arms, only to see him shake to the ground with some difficulty, and a disgusting aura immediately spread, filling the entire life and death ring. Immediately afterwards, two demon beasts with blank expressions stood on the platform, but they were seen by Fang Yan at a glance, these were two beast refining corpses, equivalent to the appearance of second-level demon beasts, which was not simple for ordinary monks.

Even this evil thing has been taken out, it seems that this person is already a little anxious in his heart, and how can the dialect make him easy to succeed, besides, he has already planned to release his two demon pets, but he will not be so anxious. A soul card suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yan, and under the swirling of the demonic wind, two humanoid demonic beasts suddenly appeared in the ring, and then rushed towards the two refining corpses. With the Shadow in command, he wasn't worried about these two corpses at all.

"Horcrux! Level 2 Demon Pet!" Hu Ban looked at Fang Yan with a surprised expression, he thought that he had a lot of means, but he didn't expect that every time he took out something, Fang Yan would immediately find a way to deal with it, which made people feel unfathomable. But since he has such a strong combat power, why does he want to take refuge in the small family of the Miao family, this is really puzzling.

For the soul card, the demon cultivator is really more knowledgeable than the spiritual cultivator, and he said that this is a horcrux in one bite, and this kind of item is also more valuable to the demon cultivator. Cultivating in the foundation building period in dialects, owning a Horcrux is nothing, and in Xizhou, a cultivation realm dominated by the Demon Dao, even some Qi refining period cultivators have it in their hands.

It's just that no one knows, this seemingly inconspicuous Horcrux has a great function, in addition to collecting and maintaining magic pets, it can also collect all kinds of souls, and there is even an independent space inside, this Horcrux is far from what it looks like on the surface. However, as long as the dialect is not spoken, no one can see it, otherwise the dialect has to worry that others will have the intention of stealing it, and besides, he has already completely refined this Horcrux, and no one will want to take it away again.

The addition of the two demon pets made Hu Ban's last trace of luck disappear, regardless of the loss of divine consciousness, the two refining corpses he reluctantly released were not opponents at all, and it was only a matter of time before they were killed by the other party's demon pets. It seems that he thought about the dialect too simply, thinking that the dialect was just a rootless cultivator, and he didn't know what luck he had taken to build a foundation, and what his combat power could be.

Who knows that the dialect is actually super powerful, where is this the performance of loose cultivation, even the disciples who are focused on cultivating by the family are probably inferior, and they are definitely not the enemy of a monk who joined the Miao family halfway. It seems that he must expose his biggest secret, and if he doesn't show his true skills, he will definitely lose his life, and the combat power of Fang Yan has far exceeded his expectations.

At this moment, Hu Ban couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, how could he follow a bastard like Muke, and provoke people like Fang Yan for the sake of a woman, so that he is now difficult to ride a tiger, and even the secret that the family has repeatedly told to pay attention to must be revealed now.

I can't care so much, if I die, what's the use of more secrets. Only by first resolving the immediate crisis and killing the dialect, if the clan blames it, it will be pushed on Muck.

Who would have thought that in a short period of time, he would be forced to the end of the mountain, and if he didn't do so, his life would be in danger. I saw that Hu Ban suddenly shouted, and the breath on his body suddenly changed, except for the common aura of demon cultivation, there was an abundant spiritual power circulating on the surface of his body. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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