Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 806
After listening to Chang Hui's words, Dialect understood a lot in his heart, and then he saw Taoist Taiyu and Chang Hui both taking out the Jade Talisman of Communication, and said aloud: "So that's how it is, Taiyu and Chang Hui, don't No matter how hard it is, this place is in the depths of Thunder Abyss, even if Senior Sword Star does not use the secret technique, it will be difficult to send the message back to the sect."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether the two listened to his persuasion and stopped their movements, and directly put their spiritual attention back into the battle ahead.

Dialect is aware of his own strength, and with his own strength, rashly intervening in the battle between two monks who are above the mid-stage of Distraction will definitely not work, even if he has been promoted to Distraction now, and his strength has increased several times compared to half a day ago, it is also impossible. If you act rashly, you will fail to save people, and the possibility of trapping yourself in it is extremely high.

However, this is the Thunder Abyss. After stepping into the distraction, the dialect has a much better control over the power of the thunder element than before. It can even be said that it is not much different from my own backyard, as long as it does not go deeper to provoke those unknown high-level Monsters exist, but I still have some confidence in speculating on the dialect.

The most reassuring thing for Dialect is that although the strange cultivator seems to be stronger than the sword star Taoist, but the strength is extremely limited, otherwise there is no need to go through so much trouble. Injury, his actions will not attract too much attention from that person.

As for the other Daoist Long Xian who was distracted from the same family, Fang Yan did not count on him at all. With the events of the year and Xiang Fei's actions later, Fang Yan no longer has the slightest friendship with Long Xian and the others, so if there is nothing to do, let it go , if something happens, Dialect doesn't mind giving back what happened back then.

Having made up his mind, Dialect no longer paid attention to other matters, but just stared closely at the two seniors who were still fighting, and his heart was agitated after a while.

The Remnant Star Sword Jue deserves to be valued so much by the Taoist Sword Star. It really has superpowers. The two black lights reciprocate with a piercing sword intent. The void cracks cut by them flash from time to time. Each attack exceeds In the past, the Dawu Sword Formation in the dialect was the strongest sword light, even if it has not yet reached the rank of a high-grade spiritual weapon, but with the sword star Taoist's own blood essence connected, the power at this moment is already the real power of a high-grade spiritual weapon, With this method, Taoist Jianxing, who was still at a disadvantage before, can already fight with the opponent again, but it seems that it can only be a stalemate, and it is not enough to completely overwhelm the opponent.

Dialect secretly calculated that now that he has broken through the distraction and his strength has greatly increased, he can also stimulate more Dawu sword formations, but it seems that it is not an easy task to achieve the power of the sword star Taoist at the moment , perhaps one hundred and eight lightning swords of the spirit weapon level can reach it, and the unknown cultivator can easily deal with this kind of attack without showing any signs of defeat. Who is it?
In the midst of the suspicion in the dialect, the strange monk seemed to be tired of fighting, or he had figured out the methods of the Sword Star Taoist, and suddenly shouted: "It seems that your skills have stopped here, but you can count on it." How strong is it, duh."

With a low shout, Fang Yan suddenly saw a phantom flashing in his eyes, which seemed to be a big tripod, flashing and disappearing, and suddenly, two black sword lights suddenly disappeared as before, as if they were stuck in a quagmire.

"Not good." A thought flashed through Fang Yan's mind. Taoist Jian Xing was about to suffer, as if he wanted to confirm Dialect's judgment. Dao Jianguang froze more and more, as if trapped in a cage.

"Draw the ground as a prison? I didn't expect you to have such a means, let's see how strong your prison is, break it." Taoist Jianxing shouted, and the sound of dragons and tigers suddenly came from the two sword lights , Even the sound of thousands of thunders around could not block it, the originally stagnant sword light suddenly burst out with power, and the blackness before became translucent at this moment.

In an instant, the originally peaceful fighting method suddenly turned into a turmoil. Although he realized that the sword star Taoist's exercise had once again exploded with power that surpassed the previous one, Fang Yan's heart tightened slightly, and he felt a little nervous. I'm worried, even if I don't know the dialect of the Remnant Star Sword Art, I can feel that the Taoist Sword Star has activated the true power of this set of exercises. I'm afraid this is what Tai Yu Changhui and the others were worried about before. Whether it is victory or defeat, See you soon.

The sword light touched the empty but real barrier that the Taoist casually drew, and the most violent wave flashed out immediately, rumbling like ten thousand thunders.

Hearing the previous song and sensing the current violent fluctuations, Taiyu Changhui and the others who could not see the battle scene in person as dialects also understood what happened, and stopped their movements almost at the same time, no longer urging them in vain. Sending the Jade Talisman, his face immediately turned pale.

"not good."

"Not good, master used a killer move."

Daoist Taiyu and Chang Hui exclaimed almost at the same time. While speaking, the two had already activated their body skills, but found that the power of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array around them had suddenly increased, and their body was blocked by a huge power. down.

Daoist Taiyu, who was originally the person who set up the formation, realized in an instant that it was Fang Yan who stopped him, and stared at Fang Yan with his eyes and shouted: "Brother Fang Yan, why are you blocking me? Could it be that you want to look at Master Jianxing?" Can't you fall?"

Chang Hui didn't speak, but also stared at the dialect, with the same unfriendly look in his eyes. The two had always admired the dialect, but at this moment, they showed signs of turning against each other because of the Taoist Sword Star. It is clear that what Fangyan is doing right now is correct, but the current dialect has long been a distraction, the two of them did not explain it aloud, they just watched Fangyan and waited for Fangyan to solve it, Taoist Long Xian who was beside him naturally knew what Fangyan was thinking, and the same Without speaking, it was a bit intriguing.

At this moment, Fang Yan didn't have the heart to argue with Taoist Long Xian, he glanced at Taoist Taiyu and Chang Hui coldly, and shouted sharply: "What are you going to do, are you going to die?"

It's complicated to say, from the sword star Taoist urging the power, to the dialect teaching the two of them in just a moment, before the dialect's voice fell, there was already a result over there, a figure flew out backwards, it was either the sword star Taoist or the He Ren, further away, there was another figure slowly approaching, just looking at the situation, everyone knew that Taoist Jian Xing was in a bad situation.

"Fang Yan, Long Xian, the two of you protect the juniors and retreat, don't bother with me, I have a way to get out." Before they could move, Taoist Jian Xing's voice came over, and his tone was no longer the same as before. His calm self-confidence showed a bit of urgency.

Hearing Taoist Jianxing's words, Daoist Taiyu and Chang Hui couldn't bear it any longer. Even though they activated their skills, they forcibly broke free from the formation and went out to meet Taoist Jianxing, while they kept talking in dialect. Hu Yao: "Get out of the way quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

"Shut up, everyone. Even if you want to stand out, it should be me, a distracted cultivator, sober up." Fang Yan was not at all polite, and sternly scolded, and at the same time waved a wave of power to sweep over the two of them. The two swept back, and at the same time, a wave of water poured down on the two of them.

Immediately, the dialect ignored the two of them, but said to Taoist Long Xian: "Wait and follow me with the formation, don't let those two guys hold you back." There was an undisguised sense of command in his tone.

Taoist Longxian heard the tone of the dialect, and his heart burst into anger. It is okay to teach a few Nascent Soul juniors. When will it be your turn to command me, but before he can refute, he finds that the dialect has no attention at all. My side.

The current dialect did not pay attention to Taoist Long Xian's reaction, even the previous orders were mostly addressed to Tai Yu and Chang Hui who were angry at the moment.

"Why don't you retreat?" It was Taoist Jian Xing who shouted again, and anyone could hear the anger in it.

"Senior Jian Xing, come towards me, I have a way to get out of trouble." Also ignoring Jian Xing's anger, Dialect just sent out a message of divine consciousness.

At the same time as the news came out, Fang Yan did not relax his mind at all. He was still staring closely at the Taoist Sword Star in front of him, and the inexplicable monk who followed behind him. It seems that there is a little difference in the countless thunder lights around.

(End of this chapter)