In a moment, the expression on Yongdaoren's face changed, for a while, he fell into a dilemma, hold on, and wait for the other party to recover his strength, unless he is willing to lose another immortal origin, it will be difficult to leave the distracted mid-stage monk, but the continuous loss of two origins, even if the essence and blood essence of all people are refined, it is difficult to recover, if you encounter a more powerful existence, what should you do, just retreat, wouldn't it be a loss of an origin in vain. (_Bubble & Book & Bar)

After thinking about it for a long time, a fierce look flashed on Yongdaoren's face, and the movements in his hands became much calmer, and one rune after another flashed, submerged into the big array, after all, he was still reluctant to lose an origin, as well as the origin of many thunders.

I don't know the dialect of the situation outside, in the next few days, several people from Long Xiandao have resumed to join in, and there is still no kind of bombardment from before, and naturally there is no fairy breath, and the Qiankun pot of dialects can only absorb the wisps of strange power breath, but this is not bad, after all, it is still a harvest, if it is not here, I don't know what chance can make the Qiankun pot react like this.

The two sides have been entangled for more than a month, and they have been absorbing the strange power for more than a month, but the portal in the Qiankun pot has still changed slightly, and the outline has become a little clearer.

Under the delay of a few people in the dialect, the progress of the person's sacrifice to the blood altar slowed down a lot, but as time progressed, the faces of several people appeared solemn again, under the joint efforts of everyone, although it was delayed a lot, but after more than a month passed, the blood altar was still practiced by the other party, with the other party's continuous control of the entire large array, the speed of the other party's sacrifice was also faster, I am afraid that in a few days, this large array will really be completely practiced by the other party, and his party must escape from the big array before that, but I don't know to what extent the Sword Star Dao people have recovered。

However, everyone's worries didn't last long, just as a few people were thinking, a fluctuation flashed, and the Sword Star Daoist finally came out, obviously, the Sword Star Daoist did not relax his exploration of the outside during the retreat, and he was also aware of the current situation.

"Master. ”

"Uncle Sword Star. ”

Even if the three Yuanying monks who were resting in rotation shouted, the three who were urging the exercises also looked at the Sword Star Dao people.

"Leave it alone, leave it to me, you rest and we'll get out of here. "There is no nonsense, the Sword Star Daoist has already opened his mouth to order, and at the same time, he has already taken over a few people in his hands, playing one trick after another, and a trace of strength is heading towards the blood altar.

After answering, Fang Yan and Long Xian Dao immediately collected the exercises, and did not leave to enter the secret space again, so they urged the sect exercises on the spot, and began to recover their mana divine sense, and at the same time, they also swept towards the Sword Star Dao people slightly.

The recovery of the Sword Star Daoist exceeded the previous estimate, not only recovered fifty percent of his strength, but his complexion was still a little pale, obviously the damage caused by the last trick of the Remnant Star was still there, but it was still a lot worse than the recovery to perfection, but this was not something that could be done in three or five days and three or five months, according to what Chang Hui had seen before, in the past two times, after the Sword Star Daoist urged the Remnant Star, he had been in retreat in the sect for several years.

At the same time that the few people in the dialect were scanning the Sword Star Dao people, the Sword Star Dao people were also paying attention to their juniors, and their faces showed that they continued to be satisfied, relying on the strength of a few people to be able to delay for so long, it had already exceeded the expectations of the Sword Star Dao people at the beginning, but thinking that Fang Yan had refined a Blood Emperor's will, it seemed normal.

It wasn't until the Sword Star Dao person's eyes fell on Fang Yan that he showed a little surprise, and what surprised him was that the Fang Yan who was invaded by the bloody qi did not feel the slightest discomfort, and there was no slightest breath of bloody qi on his body, but the Sword Star Daoist only had doubts in his heart, but he didn't make a sound to investigate, that is, the same junior, everyone also has their own secrets.

Half a day later, Fang Yan and Long Xiandao got up one after another, both stood behind the Sword Star Daoist, and noticed the movement of the two, and the Sword Star Daoist also stopped the exercise with a wave of his hands.

"Let's go. With a wave of his hand, the Sword Star Daoist swept several Yuan Ying juniors directly into the magic weapon space, and shouted at the two distracted cultivators of Fang Yan Long Xian.

As soon as the action stopped, the Yongdao people outside the big array noticed it, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "It's finally coming out?" Almost at the same time, he stopped the trick in his hand, and the runes that had just been condensed did not submerge into the bloody array, but drifted away and returned to merge into the body of the Yongdao people, as a few people in the dialect had expected, he didn't really want to bother cultivating this big array at all, just to force everyone in the Heavenly Star Sect out.

Yongdao people paused for a moment, and his hands moved again, and as he played a few tricks, a few fluctuations suddenly flashed in the thunder light behind him, thick and majestic.

At this moment, a light flashed in the bloody array, and the portal of the large array appeared, and in an instant, three figures flashed out, and the Yongdao people did not communicate again, but just shouted, and then waved their hands, and a powerful cover poured down, clearly with murderous intent, to kill the master here.

The Sword Star Dao man, who led the two juniors of the dialect dragon display, had just escaped the bloody array when he noticed a shocking aura enveloping several of his people, which was a little more domineering than when the person fought with him before, and immediately shouted: "Kill." The flying sword in his hand had already been urged, and it was rushing towards that might, but it was protecting the dialect dragon behind him.

In the face of the other party's direct bombardment, several people had already prepared, the Sword Star Daoist urged the sword light to meet it, and the dialect did not lag much behind, only one line behind, the Great Wu Sword Array and all kinds of spiritual thunder also bombarded out, almost at the same time as the dialect, the Long Xiandao on the other side also urged his own means, a bright silver spear flew and stirred out, showing a gun shadow to meet it, and the power that was emitted was also not inferior to the high-grade spiritual weapon.

The three distracted monks joined forces to bombard, and the power of the three high-grade spiritual weapons, coupled with the many powerful spiritual thunders blasted out by the dialect, was the ancestor of the late stage of distraction, and he also had to temporarily avoid the edge, but the Yongdao people on the opposite side showed a look of disdain, and he didn't mean to dodge for half a minute, but just urged the power in front of him to press straight down.

In an instant, a few loud sounds like the sky and the earth cracking overshadowed the rumbling thunder around them, and the countless thunderbolts around them flew in a chaotic manner under the bombardment of the aftermath, crackling with lightning and thunder one after another.

Fang Yan Long Xian and the others had been shrouded in the power of the Sword Star Dao people, and they didn't pay attention to the many movements on the periphery, but they also heard a muffled snort from the Sword Star Dao people.

Fang Yan's heart immediately tightened, the Sword Star Dao people who had not fully recovered were hit again in this fight, and the three of them joined forces, but they didn't have a blow from the other party at the moment, and the Sword Star Dao people were injured again, what kind of means is this, why does the distraction mid-stage monk have such power.

The Sword Star Daoist who fell to the disadvantage with one move did not pause for a moment, and once again urged the flying sword to blast out, and the dialect dragon Daoist was the same, he did not seek to kill the other party, as long as he opened a passage, he could fly away.

"En?" While urging the Great Wu Sword Array, the dialect was aware of some fluctuations, in the large array, because of the isolation and concealment of the large array itself, the dialect could only vaguely sense the situation in the thunder abyss, and at this moment escaped out of the large array, with the strong thunder origin in the Yuan Infant, the dialect clearly sensed the differences around it.

An incomparably powerful aura flashed in front of the monk opposite, completely enveloping the surroundings, and Fang Yan even sensed that the bloody array that had no trace in the void at this moment was also shrouded in this aura, but this aura was not a formation breath, nor was it like a magic power, but it was like a magic weapon power, but what kind of magic weapon could have such power, Fang Yan had a question, at least his own high-grade spiritual weapon star burial robe couldn't, even if it was fully recovered, it would not be so powerful.

Now is not the time to study, the suspicious dialect in his heart just flashed a thought, and he concentrated on urging this Great Wu Sword Formation, urging the strongest sword light to crisscross and slash in all directions.

"Hmph. A cold snort suddenly came, and then there was even more powerful power, and in an instant, it passed through the defense of the Sword Star Dao people, and shrouded the dialect dragon xian.