Fang Yan didn't hear the words of the ancestor of the Hua family to warn the juniors, but he could see that the actions of the ancestor of the Hua family at this moment would definitely not be tricky, and the shadow of the Wuhua sword contained this vigorous power.

In an instant, Fang Yan sensed the plan of this Hua family ancestor, as if he wanted to self-detonate this Wuhua sword shadow to injure the enemy, and Fang Yan, who was aware of the movement, just looked at it coldly, and still had no intention of retreating, but the power of the killing blade in his hand was even more powerful.

The frightened look on the face of He Bailing, who stopped to look at the distance, had not subsided, he also noticed the movement there, and saw the actions of the ancestor of the Hua family, when he swept over to the dialect, he immediately saw that the dialect had no intention of retreating, and was still bombarding the ancestor of the Hua family there, and said in a low voice: " Rampant to the extreme, although Hua Lao'er's Wuhua Sword Shadow is not a real magic weapon, it is enough to compare with the real magic weapon Flying Sword, and even better than it, even if you use the Gang Thunder Breath to calculate the ghost Yinzi, do you still have to use yourself to pick up a magic weapon that is comparable to the top existence of a medium-grade spiritual weapon to self-detonate the power of self-explosion?"

At this moment, He Bailing suddenly woke up, he had fallen for the dialect before, and the flaw just now was deliberately revealed by the dialect to get him out of the battlefield, and the dialect's intention was to bombard the Hua family ancestor, the least powerful distracted monk.

The muttering crane Bailing's face showed a little greed, a little thirst for killing, a little cruelty, staring closely at the situation over there, and in an instant, he heard a crazy shout from the ancestor of the Hua family: "Dialect, you forced me, kill." ”

Hearing this shout, Crane Bailing's expression tightened, and he suddenly shot out, shooting at Fang Yan, seeing such a situation, although he had not seen the result, Crane Bailing's face had already shown a trace of pride, but it was just caught in the indescribable weirdness of the frightened look that had not yet dissipated.

Suddenly, Crane Bailing let out a questioning voice, Fang Yan, who had no intention of retreating before, suddenly urged his body at this moment, as if he wanted to escape from the threat of the Wuhua Sword Shadow self-detonation and killing, but the speed of the flying sword was comparable to the speed of the monk, not to mention just a phantom, at this moment, the Wuhua Sword Shadow was already an arrow off the string, even if it was his master, the ancestor of the Hua family, it was difficult to take it back, seeing that the dialect actually led the sword shadow towards the dialect where he was, Crane Bailing sneered again: "Woe to the east?" If we were still in the same place, maybe you and I would be affected, and now that I have escaped, how can I wade into this troubled water. ”

As he spoke, he had already urged the exercises to dodge to the side and leave.

"Huh?" In an instant, Crane Bailing found out that something was wrong, around the originally empty place, a formation power suddenly flashed, dragging his urging figure, Crane Bailing didn't know when there was an extra formation out of thin air here, but suddenly remembered that when a few of his people arrived, it seemed that the dialect was sitting and waiting in the valley below, this formation was arranged by the dialect?

At this moment, Crane Bailing didn't have the heart to think more, and it was the first thing to get out of his body and flee in a hurry, if it was an ordinary time, such a formation power, how could he see it in the eyes of a distracted mid-stage monk like Crane Bailing, just half a breath or even less, it was enough to swing the flying sword to kill many surrounding formation powers, but at this moment, these stalwart forces had a fatal threat.

All of this was just in an instant, and before He Bailing had disposed of the formation ties, Fang Yan's figure had already swept past his side, followed by the Wuhua sword shadow.

Because of the slight influence of the formation, the Wuhua Sword Shadow was stunned and changed its direction, although it still headed towards the dialect, but before that, it had to pass by the place where He Bailing stopped.

He Bailing, who once again showed a shocked look, couldn't care about entangling the power of the formation anymore, and when he threw out several magic weapons, he urged all of them to stop this Wuhua sword shadow, but his movements were slightly slower, although he blocked the Wuhua sword shadow, he didn't push it out, let alone let it go in the direction of the dialect again.

The ancestor of the Hua family didn't seem to have any spare strength, or he didn't notice the sudden change here at all, only to hear an angry scolding sound, and a loud bang shook the sky, bursting less than a hundred feet in front of He Bailing.

Although there is still a distance of more than 100 zhang away, He Bailing, a mid-stage distraction monk, has already urged many defensive magic weapons, and he was still hit by this burst of power, and he flew out directly behind him.

The fall is not enough, but He Bailing immediately realized that his body was damaged, and the injury was not light, at least he had to recuperate for a few years, but he didn't have the slightest thought about these at the moment, just at the moment when the power of the self-explosion of the Hua family's ancestor Wuhua Sword Shadow had not completely subsided, Crane Bailing's heart was again alarmed, and another unparalleled power slashed towards him, which was the dialect of going and returning.

Whether the dialect was deliberately designed or followed the trend, at this moment, He Bailing couldn't think about it, and when he raised his eyes, he saw an incomparable sword light coming towards him, this sword light was not many times larger than before, and the power was even better than the previous killing blade, and there was a flash of will in it.

Crane Bailing shouted in shock, at this moment, it showed his extraordinary determination, without the slightest hesitation, even if he threw out several magic weapons, blocking in front of him, and two of them flew directly to the dialect over there, which was also a self-detonation magic weapon, but Crane Bailing did not kill the dialect, in order to block the sword light and the body of the dialect for an instant, and then Crane Bailing forcibly urged the blood escape technique, a void fluctuation flashed suddenly, and he was about to step into it.

He Bailing still underestimated the power of the Dawu Sword Array, that is, several magic weapons exploded together, but this sword light was partially consumed, and in an instant, it came towards him again, and the sword light slashed directly into the back of He Bailing's body, and with a miserable scream, He Bailing fell into the void and disappeared.

"This time it was very decisive. Sensing the position of the crane Bailing just now, Fang Yan couldn't help but secretly say, whether it is the ghost yin, or the crane Bailing, they have guessed the plan of the dialect, but they didn't expect it, from the beginning, the dialect thought about calculating the ghost yin, but later it was to calculate the three people, from the beginning, there has been no urging the maximum power of the Dawu sword array, and when the ghost yin was just killed, it was only urging a few flying swords with a large amount of thunder power, the reason why this was done was to win by surprise, but I didn't expect that in the end he still did not leave the crane Bailing, and the two magic weapons thrown out by the crane Bailing just now also made the dialect suffer a little impact, fortunately, there is a star burial robe to protect it, did not hurt the roots, a little flesh wounds, a little retreat for a while, and recovered.

The dialect that didn't stop for a moment was even if it urged the Great Wu Sword Formation again towards the Hua Family Ancestor whose breath was already weak.

"Are you really going to kill them all?"

Things happened too fast, and the ancestor of the Hua family, whose breath was much weaker, did not expect such a consequence at all, the dialect was not damaged much, but it hit the crane Bailing, and at this moment he realized that the killing intent of the dialect was shrouded again, he just wanted to leave with blood like the crane Bailing and had no chance, and now he couldn't withstand the sword light of the dialect like the crane Bailing, and at this moment, the ancestor of the Hua family could only shout.

"Hua Daoyou, you should have this consciousness when you come, if you get along in a different place, will you have a little bit of a hand for me?"

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Hua family, the dialect did not pause for the slightest, but just snorted coldly, urging the sword light to slash straight down.

If you don't do it, if you do it, there will be no mercy.

The ancestor of the Hua family, who had already urged his defense again, could not block the strongest blow of the Great Wu Sword Formation, and with a miserable cry, another distracted monk fell into Fang Yan's hands.

Far away in the forbidden land of the Hua family on another continent, a child of the Hua family watched in horror as the jade plaque on the top suddenly cracked, and suddenly a crying howl sounded: "Ancestor, Ancestor has fallen." ”

Before many people with the surname Hua could react to what was going on, another howl came out again: "Senior Brother Langshan has also fallen." ”

At the same time, in a deep cave on a desolate planet, a figure also stood up at this moment: "Who is it, who is it that killed my body, and killed several of my disciples." In front of him were also several shattered jade plaques.

(Take a leave of absence for 10 days, fellow Daoists, see you in mid-October)