"Hmph, boy, it's not good that you're this stinky bitch, if not, I'd advise you to be nosy. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] The two of us are not something you can provoke, you can't afford to mix this matter, it's not easy to cultivate like this, don't ruin your immortal path for a woman. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the thin man immediately spoke in threatening tongues.

At this time, Su Yanzhao is also a foundation building monk, plus the dialect, there are two foundation building monks here, if these two people help each other, it will bring them some trouble, and Su Yanqing, a qi refining monk, is ignored by them. However, this person also saw that Su Yanzhao had obviously just built a foundation, and the cultivation of dialects was only one layer of foundation, even if he joined the other party, he was not afraid, but he didn't want to make a sideshow, but he was not half polite to Fang Yan and others.

"I don't need you to worry about how to do things, as for the immortal path below, it's not that you can decide with a word, and you won't be scared down. Hearing the man's threatening words, Fang Yan replied coldly. Originally, he didn't want to care about this idle matter, but he couldn't bear this person's vicious words.

And the two of them were stunned for a moment, listening to the tone of the dialect, it seemed that they were not the female cultivators, and they had no intention of interfering in this matter, and they didn't know what the relationship between these people was. The two of them glanced at each other unconsciously, and then stood aside without saying a word, their target was only this female cultivator, and it was of course best not to make too many enemies.

"Ask Dao friends to help again, these foreign monks are not good things, they came to the Poison King City to do a lot of evil, and they have their real evidence in their hands. I just ask Daoists to help me, and I will definitely hand over those evidence to Daoists for review, and then report to the sect to make public the evil deeds they have done to my Nanyue monks, and what Daoists do will be praised by Nanyue monks. ”

This female cultivator was in a very complicated mood at the moment, she didn't know anything about Fang Yan's situation, she only had a relationship during the trial, if it weren't for Fang Yan's surprise when she saw her just now, she would have been a little afraid to recognize her. However, she didn't have a good impression of dialect, and it was dialect that coerced her to lead the way. He was almost killed by it.

She also knows a little about the reason, Fang Yan's background is obviously not a disciple of the big sects, nor is he a child of the affiliated forces, and it is natural that he has some resentment towards the people of the eight major sects, which is a well-known secret in South Vietnam. She didn't know why the dialect had ended up here, and she didn't want to know too much, she just wanted the dialect to be for the sake of the fellow South Vietnamese monk. Let go of the previous suspicions and help her retreat from the enemy.

Seeing that the two of them didn't know what to do, they reprimanded her in tongues, which made her heart rejoice. However, Fang Yan's answer made him a little disappointed, and he immediately hurriedly put on the high hat of a South Vietnamese hero to Fang Yan, and by the way, he named the identities of the two people in front of him, all he did was to drag Fang Yan into the water.

"You disciples of great forces have always been high, when you need the help of poor monks like us, and it is not uncommon to be praised below, are you still praised for what your eight great sects do?" said to this nun. Fang Yan didn't think so at all, and turned his face to him and said coldly.

"That is, the eight major sects oppressed the good and did all the bad things in South Vietnam, and the Taoist friends can see it through. Why don't you join us, capture this stinky bitch, and definitely ask for credit for your fellow Daoists in front of your predecessors. It's okay to even join our sects, so why stay in Nanyue and be favored by these sects. When the two of them heard Fang Yan say this, their faces were immediately happy, but they didn't expect that Fang Yan was not a helper, but they seemed to have a grudge against the people of the Eight Great Sects, so they immediately followed Fang Yan and said.

"It makes sense to do things in the next place. You don't need to be taught. You go on, but if you don't see it below, and when you see it later, you will only be a passerby. Fang Yan thought about it, and said coldly, let him help the foreign monks to help the abuse is impossible, so he simply decided not to help each other, and turned around to leave.

"This. It's okay, but you won't see it in the future. The two of them turned around and left when they saw Fang Yan, and they didn't want to ask for trouble, so they immediately responded cheerfully.

"Fellow Daoist, how can you be like this, don't you think of yourself as a South Vietnamese monk?" The female cultivator suddenly panicked, and asked Fang Yan miserably, but Fang Yan didn't pay attention to it at all, so she wanted to beckon the Su family brothers and sisters to leave together.

"Daoyou is a member of the Su family of the Qingyuan Sect, why do you have a rebirth pearl in your hand?" Su Yanzhao waved his hand at Fang Yan, and asked the female cultivator with a strange expression, looking quite solemn.

"How do you know the name of this treasure, it seems that you still know some inside information, who are you?" The female cultivator suddenly looked vigilant, and she couldn't figure out who Su Yanzhao was, and what she meant by asking like this.

"Dialect, it seems that I am in charge of this matter, and the reasons will be explained later, these are related to the family origin of our brother and sister. As for whether you can make a move, I won't force it, if you don't want to get involved, you will leave with your little sister immediately, anyway, I must stay. Su Yanzhao said suddenly, and then stood beside the female cultivator, making it clear that he wanted to help this woman.

"What Yan Zhao said, we are relatives, how can I not help you with your family's affairs. That's it, I'll put aside the grievances with the eight major sects for the time being, and I'll accompany you to retreat from the enemy. Fang Yan didn't know why Su Yanzhao was like this, but it was impossible for him to leave with Su Yanqing, and Su Yanqing would never let him do it.

"Good boy, don't go to the road of life, but want to rush to this dead road, since you are looking for death, no wonder I am ruthless. The thin monk was furious, and suddenly took out two flying swords that were exactly the same as the previous one, and they were thrown into the air by him in an instant, as if a sword array had been placed.

The person beside him was not slow, except for the long thorn, he saw that there was another pair of double rings in his hand, thinking that they were afraid of the power of this female cultivator's bead, and planned to exhaust her mana and then grab it. However, seeing that the three of them were helping each other, they immediately used their strongest means to kill these monks who had done bad things to them.

And this female cultivator was overjoyed, but she didn't expect the peak to turn around, Su Yanzhao let herself get strong reinforcement in just a few words, and immediately lifted her spirits, and did not immediately take out the spiritual weapon, but quickly sat down to recover her injuries and spiritual power. Although she didn't understand what Su Yanzhao said just now, she probably guessed something, I'm afraid that this person has a lot to do with her family, otherwise it would be impossible to be so resolute, even if there is danger, she has to help her.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yan took out the Flying Dragon Claw, and then urged the black light shield to protect it in front of several people, and the Su family brothers and sisters were faster, and in a short period of time, Su Yanqing laid more than one magic circle around him, and Su Yanzhao's sword array was also sacrificed by him.

"Array Cultivator?" Only then did the thin monk put away his contempt, his brows furrowed, and a somewhat solemn look appeared. Everyone knows the difficulty of the formation cultivation, and with the assistance of two foundation building monks, it seems that a fierce battle is inevitable.

The thin monk glanced at the female cultivator cautiously, and then launched a sword formation to attack the Su family brothers and sisters, while the slightly short and fat monk beside him did not rush to attack, but responded on the side, looking at the female cultivator from time to time, lest she suddenly sacrifice the spirit bead.

Fang Yan quickly commanded a sword and a claw, taking over the attacks of the three flying swords from the left and right sides, and at the same time urging the black light shield vigorously, protecting the four of them at their sides. And the brothers and sisters of the Su family also urged the power of their respective formations to the maximum, these three flying swords not only formed a sword formation attack, but also were genuine and fake medium-grade spiritual weapons, how dare they be negligent.

After a few "booms", the two spiritual weapons of the dialect were knocked away in an instant, and Su Yanzhao's sword array did not resist for too long, and it landed on the ground with a clang, these three spiritual weapons flying swords were indeed extraordinary. And it was Su Yanqing who was under the most pressure, after the defense of the black light shield was broken, the remaining power of the thin monk's sword formation all fell on the formation she had laid out.

"Woo" A few soft sounds, and several formations around her were broken one after another, but fortunately, this blow was also blocked by the three of them working together, but Su Yanqing's cultivation was still too low, and she resisted the attack of the mid-foundation building monk, which immediately made a trace of blood ooze from the corner of her mouth.

And this female cultivator had already swallowed a healing pill while a few people were talking, and she was refining it at the moment, and she hurriedly swallowed the next spirit pill just now, holding two high-grade spirit stones in her hand and recovering her spiritual power regardless of it. The thin monk was anxious, he couldn't succeed in the blow just now, and the three long swords had just turned back, and he quickly pinched the magic trick, and then rushed towards Fang Yan and a few people again.

"Senior brother and junior attack together, quickly kill these boys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, don't let that stinky bitch recover his spiritual power, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it next. Then he shouted to the short and fat monk who was on guard, and the person next to him raised his hand vigorously when he heard the sound, and a pair of rings immediately followed by three flying swords, attacking Fang Yan and the others.

The three flying swords just now had already made them suffer, which suddenly made them feel pressured, but they had to bite the bullet and use their means again to force these attacks down, hoping that this female cultivator would recover as soon as possible. The spiritual weapon that Su Yanzhao called the Death Bead is probably the real weapon to deal with these two people.

And Su Yanqing was obviously injured just now, Fang Yan hurriedly flashed in front of her, raised his hand and released the two demon pets as well, and rushed out of the formation to surround the two people in front of him from the left and right. After doing these dialects, they were still not at ease, and took out the Ten Thousand Poison Beads and hid them in their sleeves, these two people were probably afraid of the Death Bead, even if they attacked, they were far away from them, as long as they were slightly closer, the dialect was ready to throw this Ten Thousand Poison Beads.

This poison bead, which was successfully upgraded to a spirit weapon not long ago, was infused with all the remaining venom in the body of the Giant Spirit Insect King by the dialect, and I don't know how toxic it is. In addition, the demon vine in his left hand is also ready to attack, although defense is not its strong point, it can also block one or two slightly, and it is only after making these preparations that the dialect has a little confidence.

"Demon cultivator, who are you, why do you bother with such idle things?" The thin monk was taken aback when he saw the two demon pets of Fang Yan, and the attack in his hand was slightly paused, and he looked at the few people who were on full guard with all his strength, and he hesitated a little in his heart. What if you attack these two demon pets with all your might, but the scattered attack is afraid that it will not have much effect at all, and the short and fat monk next to him will also bear the combined siege of the two demon pets.

Just when he was stunned, the Death Bead suddenly shone brightly, and suddenly flew out of the female cultivator's hand, and immediately rose into the air, flying straight above the heads of the two of them from the formation laid by Su Yanqing. (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. )