Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 954 Negotiations
Hearing the words in the dialect, Wu Er showed a strange look on his face, what happened by such a coincidence?In such a large space, why is it right where the distracted mid-stage cultivator is?Previously, the three of them joined forces to compete against the mid-stage cultivator who was distracted, but that was just a confrontation. After all, the situation at that time seemed intense, but everyone knew that it was just a mutual test. No one will really use their own means to suppress the bottom of the box, and now it is almost provocative to provoke that distracted mid-stage cultivator, so don't make him anxious.

Wu Er was about to speak, but was stopped by Wu Da: "Since Fellow Daoist Fang has found out, we will follow the example of Fellow Daoist."

Looking at the appearance of Wu Da, he seemed to have discovered something, Fang Yan immediately waved his hand and said, "It's not right, if something happens, we need the full support of two fellow Taoists." Fang Yan didn't care what Wu Da and Wu Er were thinking Thinking about it, I didn't want to inquire whether Wuhan University had discovered something. After finishing speaking, Dang even floated and flew towards the opposite direction.

Although Fang Yan actually didn't want to provoke the mid-stage cultivators who were distracted, but the current situation had to be like this. Fang Yan has a strong confidence in his own judgment. If he doesn't pass, he wants to leave this formation space Only relying on brute force to slowly wear down the barrier defense, such a large formation, such a barrier, is far from comparable to the internal space that has been blasted out of the gap, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to penetrate for several years or even decades. If you want to do that, don’t say that you have gained anything, it’s good not to be besieged and bombarded here by others. With this reason, and your own strength has recovered a lot, no matter what Wu Dawu Er decides, Dialect will not change his mind. As for The mid-stage monk who was distracted felt the waves of fluctuations in the void, and he didn't want to be trapped here for too long.

"Could it be that you really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth if you join forces?" Seeing the three of them flying straight towards him, the mid-stage cultivator who hadn't restrained his consciousness immediately shouted. The monks in the mid-stage of distraction can see it in their eyes. Although he himself is not good at formations, he can naturally see what they want to do with his experience. The dignity of mid-spirited monks lies in knowing what they are going to do, and the mid-spirited monks still scolded.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be impatient, we are here to discuss something." The dialect who stopped several tens of meters away said in a deep voice, and he could hear the meaning in the tone of the middle-stage monk who was distracted, but he wanted to If you have the upper hand in words, otherwise you really want to fight, how can this kind of shouting and words be used in this kind of place, and you will be killed directly, and the dialect will not point it out. Hole, and glanced at the space where the middle-stage cultivator was, to be precise, he glanced at one of the barren mounds. The sword should be the highest grade handle in the entire space.

"Oh, I don't know why you came here. Could it be that we still have some friendship?" The monk in the middle stage of distraction showed a bit of disdain.

Hearing the other party's words, Fang Yan's face darkened slightly, and then he said: "This fellow Taoist, it's meaningless to say these words. Could it be that you really want to fight with the three of us again? In these days, you have found Have you found a way to suppress the power of the flying sword against this weird place? If this is the case, you should see it."

"Crazy, just don't use the flying sword, it's enough to clean you up, if you don't have the two of them by your side, do you think you can escape smoothly that day?" Hearing the blunt words in the dialect, the middle-stage distracted cultivator couldn't hold back, It's not that he lacks character, it's just that the situation that day was a bit aggrieved. The power of the flying sword was completely suppressed in this large formation, leaving him with nothing to do, and he was forced to die by three juniors who were in the early stage of distraction. Losing face, at this moment the other party brought up the old matter again, and the angry mid-stage monk immediately shouted out.

"As a monk in the mid-stage of your distraction, you don't think it's a bit of a shame to say such a thing? Do you think it's fair for you and me to be one-on-one? Besides, you really think you can force me, just look at it." The corner of Fang Yan's mouth slightly Yi Yang, said lightly, while speaking, dialect moved his hands slightly, activating the Xingji Douhuang Zhan, the skill that was activated during the fight that day, and a golden bladed knife flashed immediately.

"Huh?" Choked by the dialect, the monk in the middle stage of distraction didn't make a sound, but was attracted by the golden blade in front of Fang Yan. Compared with that day, the blade in front of Fang Yan was obviously sharper Many, there is a strong power hidden in it, looking at this situation, the expression on the face of the mid-distraction cultivator is quite ugly.

Dialect is naturally intentional. In the realm of comprehension, strength is always respected. No one will win more respect because of showing weakness. On the contrary, it will make people look down upon him. In the mid-term, the monks underestimated them, but they can’t do that now. They just didn’t want to fight with each other for nothing, but they didn’t mean that dialects should be humbled. Even if they want to cooperate with each other, they need to stand on an equal footing. Without him, the strength is second Words.

After casually chopping away the Dou Huang that had been transformed in his hand, Fang Yan said again: "If fellow Taoist is really interested, after we leave here, you and I might as well find a place to fight again, but right now is not an opportunity. You also noticed someone bombarding the formation, and it won't take long for more people to enter here, are you still waiting for others to come in? Or, you already have the means to break through this formation?"

As if speaking in a dialect, before the words fell, another vibration came from the void, which was a bit more violent than before, and the four people in the deep space of the formation even felt a little vibration touching themselves.

"Small methods are so insane. I remember what you said just now, but you can really break through this formation? Even if you have a lot of skill in formation, it is not an easy thing to break through." Looking at the dialect Putting away the activated exercises, the mid-stage monk who recovered from the distraction said with a bit of disdain, but he followed the dialect in his words.

Naturally, such a decision cannot be caused by the strength revealed by the dialect that frightened him. Even if the power of the Douhuang Zhan is a little bit stronger, it will definitely not make a mid-stage cultivator afraid of distraction. The three of them remained inseparable, and when a fight broke out, he didn't have much confidence in being able to retreat completely. In addition, the later words in the dialect were not in vain. The best proof was not the vibrations coming from the surroundings. Everything will wait until he leaves this place. Space to make plans.

No matter what the other party's plan was, Fang Yan's face showed a trace of relief when he heard the distracted mid-stage cultivator respond. Although Fang Yan had already made plans to attack at any time, it is naturally the best result not to fight with the other party. "Whether the formation can be broken or not, the space where fellow Taoist is staying is the key."

Hearing the words in dialect, the monk in the middle stage of distraction also showed the determination he should have. He had already agreed to stop for the time being. He didn't say any more, and escaped from the space with a dodge, but he didn't forget to shout in the middle of his words. : "Let's see if you really have the ability."

Watching the other party escape from the space and stand to one side, Fang Yan should be careful not to let his mind penetrate into it, let alone such a situation, after a while, Fang Yan did not sense any other fluctuations in the space , and then dodged into it, even heading towards the mound that he had noticed before.

Wu Da and Wu Er, who had not spoken all the time, did not lag behind at all, and escaped into this space following Fang Yan, but they did not have the courage of Fang Yan to challenge the mid-stage monk who was distracted, and it was also due to their strength.

Wu Er, Wu Da, who came in, watched Fang Yan concentrating on inquiring over there, and they immediately turned their attention to the hole, naturally staring at the mid-stage monk who was distracted outside.

Seeing the actions of the two brothers, the distracted mid-stage cultivator outside couldn't help but show disdain again, but he didn't say anything. He just released his consciousness and watched every move in the dialect inside.

(End of this chapter)