Chapter 715: Borrowing the Momentum

Although it is only a faint trace, the dialect is sure that it is the power of the stars that flashed in the nebula recipe of the Heavenly Star Sect, at the earliest, the dialect absorbed the power of the stars, except for the tempering of the body used a little, more of the power of the stars was simply wasted, and later met the Hu Dao people, after practicing the star burial robe, the power of the stars absorbed by the dialect was fully accepted by the Hu Dao people and used to repair the star burial robe.

After entering the Heavenly Star Sect, Fang Yan knew that the use of the power of the stars was not only those that he had explored, nor was it only the condensation of the Silk of the Stars to refine the magic weapon like a nonsense person, and there were more exercises that were originally based on the power of the stars, but Fang Yan did not choose this kind of exercise to cultivate, but he also knew that most people in the Heavenly Star Sect had cultivated one or several such exercises, such as the faint breath that had just flashed.

Distracted monks?dialect can clearly sense the faint aura that flashed just now, which is not something that a monk like Taiyu Daoist can do. A thought suddenly flashed in Fang Yan's heart, could it be that the person who designed this death situation was actually the distracted monk of his own sect? Thinking about the previous message for help from the sect, Fang Yan almost confirmed this guess, but for a while, Fang Yan didn't know whether this person was coming for himself or Chang Hui, but a few figures still flashed in Fang Yan's mind, all of them were fellow monks who had had a bad relationship with him.

It's complicated to say, in fact, it's just an instant, I realized that my second urge to thunder escape wings was interrupted, Fang Yan was startled at first, he was already a little tired, and when the snow wind Danqing blasted away a group of demon beasts, if there were others on the side, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was extremely dangerous, but then he realized that it seemed that the Heavenly Star Sect was secretly attacking, but Fang Yan had a little plan in his heart, but how to see if things were as he expected, knowing that he would not succeed even if he urged the thunder escape wings again, Fang Yan simply put away his mind and defended himself with all his might。

Xiang Fei, who was hiding and did not show up, did not expect that the slight fluctuations he revealed had already aroused the vigilance of Fang Yan, and even guessed him, he and Long Xian were only one line behind Cang Xue Feng Danqing and rushed here, also to stop the Yan and the line, but seeing that Cang Xue had already stopped the Fang Yan and the party, he did not show up, and wanted to wait for the three of them to be killed by the two distracted monks, and then appeared, but he did not expect the change in front of him, and he had to urge the hand to interrupt the second spell of the Fang Yan.

If there was no mistake in the plan, Xiang Fei would not be so anxious, but now he has to make a decision, whether it is Fang Yan or Chang Hui Taiyu, as long as one of them returns to the sect alive, it may be fatal to Xiang Fei and Long Xian, and the blame can only be blamed for not knowing that Fang Yan actually has a thunder escape magic weapon on his body, which makes their plan have a big loophole.

Long Xian, who was still a little apprehensive before, no longer hesitated at this moment, when things came to this point, he also knew the priorities, seeing Fang Yan Fei leaving and being intercepted by Xiang Fei, Long Xian even showed a little excited look and said: "Senior brother, sure enough, as you said, that kid really has a high-level magic weapon on his body, and there is more than one, the spirit weapon-level thunder escape magic weapon, even the entire Heavenly Star Sect doesn't seem to have it, no wonder they rushed here so quickly before, but now they are cheaper for the two of us." ”

Wealth is moving, for monks, a suitable magic weapon is more attractive than wealth, and the magic weapon of the spirit weapon level is that anyone will be tempted.

Shocked by the strength of the dialect again and again, Xiang Fei was not as relaxed as Long Xian, his divine sense paid attention to the movements of several people below, especially the dialect line, and said in a low voice: "What has not been obtained is not you and me, keep an eye on it first, one of the two distracted monks is a monk from the cultivation realm, not to be afraid, but the other cannot be too underestimated, the most important thing is not to let those three juniors return to the sect alive." ”

Long Xian nodded confidently and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, as long as he can't urge the Thunder Escape magic weapon, can't he clean up the three juniors, as for the two distracted monks, one is enough, but now it's not that we want to wronged them, it turns out that they are really coming for these juniors, is it also for the magic weapon?"

When Xiang Fei was about to speak, he suddenly saw that the dialect below suddenly moved, and he actually flew in the direction of the other two distracted monks, what was this going to do?

Xiang Fei was still wondering why Fang Yan had such a move, the two distracted monks before were going all out to kill him, wouldn't Fang Yan be killing himself if he went up like this? Although it was Xiang Fei's undesirable thing to let others kill Fang Yan, Fang Yan's behavior was really a bit strange, suddenly, a few sword lights suddenly flashed in front of Fang Yan, and his body approached the two distracted monks after the sword light, and the distance was only more than ten zhang at an instant, but a thunderbolt flashed behind Fang Yan.

It's not good, even if Xiang Fei guessed the dialect's plan, it turned out that the attack was fake, and it was true to take the opportunity to find an opportunity to escape, as long as the thunder flashed, the dialect would definitely escape from here, Xiang Fei did not hesitate at all, when he shot out with another attack, it was not to kill the dialect, but to interrupt his thunder escape technique.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the attack touched, the original impact of the dialect's body suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared at all, and then looked, Xiang Fei saw the dialect that was still in place, and Taiyu and Chang Hui with a shocked and admired face, Xiang Fei didn't have time to think about why this happened, and he heard two exclamations flash: "Distracted monk?"

After all, the distracted monk Feng Danqing is still too much stronger than Chang Hui of Yuanying Cultivation, and the Beast Emperor Grass juice just now did not invade the body like Chang Hui, after reacting, it was completely erased by Feng Danqing after a few breaths, as for whether it was put away or refined, it is unknown, without the Beast Emperor Grass juice, a group of demon beasts that were crazy and fighting inwardly had no target, and they were quickly dispersed by the two distracted monks who were aware of the several invincible breaths around them.

Cangxue Feng Danqing was still surprised that the three of them did not take the opportunity to leave, and saw the scene of Fang Yan rushing towards them, and Feng Danqing, who was about to urge the exercises to directly kill Fang Yan, suddenly noticed a little inappropriate, because the momentum of the Fang Yan who rushed over was full of power, but it was not the previous fatigue, but there was a great feeling of swelling in this momentum, his mind was not yet transparent, and the figure in front of him had long since disappeared, but instead revealed a looming attack, followed by their exclamations.

At this moment, if you still can't see the dialect's plan, Xiang Fei can be killed headfirst, although I don't know that the dialect has guessed his identity, but Xiang Fei also knows that his previous means have made this clever junior find the clue, and now he is going to lead himself to the two distracted monks, no matter what his identity is, only by going out can he muddy a pool of water, presumably this is the plan of the dialect.

Thinking about this, Xiang Fei's murderous intent towards dialects is even worse, if it is possible, he doesn't mind joining forces with those two distracted monks, but Xiang Fei knows in his heart that this is absolutely impossible, and he will not believe it, even if the other party really agrees, where does Xiang Fei have the courage to let them know that for a while, Xiang Fei is a little big.

However, Xiang Fei also knew that he needed to show up and go out, otherwise Fang Yan would really have to escape, the two distracted monks had no time to take care of the surroundings before, but at this moment they were already aware of their own existence, and in the face of a distracted monk and three Yuanying monks, they didn't need to guess which one to pay more attention to.

Suddenly, Xiang Fei suddenly flashed a thought, his appearance is not necessarily a bad thing, Fang Yan thought he was a rescuer, he was unwilling to kill Fang Yan directly, so he did not come forward, but Xiang Fei, who had a firm murderous intent, no longer cared about this matter.

Thinking of this for a moment, Xiang Fei immediately sent another divine sense to Long Xian beside him: "Senior Brother Long, don't show up, just keep an eye on that dialect, you can't let him escape, I'll go and take those two distracted monks away, and I'll go and find trouble with them in the future." ”

After saying that, he dodged and escaped.

"Two fellow Daoists......" Before Xiang Fei finished speaking, he heard an exclamation in dialect: "Senior Brother Xiang Fei, you have finally arrived, these two distracted monks of Cangyun City want to kill a few of us and seek to seize the magic weapon, Senior Brother has to be the master for us, and we will make them look good today, otherwise I think that our Heavenly Star Sect can be bullied at will." ”

With the voice of the dialect's words, several spiritual thunderbolts had already blasted out with sword light, but this time it was not a phantom, but a real attack.

Xiang Fei's teeth itched with hatred in his heart, but he couldn't continue his words, he originally wanted to say a few words and let the two distracted monks retreat, but he couldn't do it at the moment.

(Thanks to 'amyzzm' Taoist monthly pass for encouragement)