Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 895
What is a high-grade spiritual weapon? Except for dialect who got the star burial robe like a lucky star, the owner of the other one either had to go through untold hardships to get it into his hands, or it was a sect like the Tianxing Sect. No one has a high-grade spiritual weapon, let alone those inner sect disciples who are comparable to the dialect. When the dialect entered the sect, there were even a few Taoist priests who wanted to snatch the star burial robes of the dialect. This strange cultivator sensed the aura of a high-grade spiritual weapon, so it was no wonder that Fang Yan exclaimed, wouldn't having a high-grade spiritual weapon exist like the sword star Taoist and the wind-riding Taoist?Even if he is confident that he can fight against distraction in the mid-term, Fang Yan doesn't think he has a chance to beat the core disciples of the sect.

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts flashed through the dialect. What is the origin of this monk? Could it be that he is also a disciple of some great sect?But if this is the case, why should he waste his energy on a little Xingji fine iron? With a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is enough to traverse the ancient battlefield. Compared with here, there should be more abundant and talented people in terms of fighting skills and spiritual stone harvest. Yes, or he came here for these big formations at all, it seems that this doesn't make sense, if so, he shouldn't mention it to himself at all.

No matter what the situation is, he may have underestimated himself before, or he had other plans like himself, and no matter whether he is really the core disciple of any sect or not, the sacrifice of a high-grade spiritual weapon now is naturally to be the strongest Fang Yan had no choice but to greet him head-on. With such a high-grade spiritual weapon locking his breath, escaping was definitely not a good choice. Fortunately, Fang Yan had sufficient confidence in his Star Burial Robe and the Brahma Jue body training technique. With a sound, he greeted him.

While meeting him, Fang Yan also pushed the Dawu Sword Formation to the extreme, a unparalleled sword light flashed, and slashed towards the opponent. Fang Yan has never been a stubborn temperament. The other party was not prepared for the idea of ​​killing again, so naturally he didn't have this idea now.

After a short while, Fang Yan paused slightly. The expected high-grade spirit weapon bombardment did not come, but a huge stagnant force wrapped around him, and even the peerless sword of his Dawu Sword Formation Just such invisible things seem to be trapped in the quagmire, and the originally extremely fast speed suddenly slows down like a snail. Is this a magic weapon?
The moment his attacking power was restrained, Fang Yan realized that the opponent's high-grade spiritual weapon was not a killing blade like the flying sword as he had expected, but a magic weapon for trapping and killing.

"Intellect is extraordinary, so let me show you the power of a real top-grade spiritual weapon, accept it."

As the cultivator on the opposite side yelled again, Fang Yan immediately sensed that the surrounding pressure suddenly increased, and waves of fluctuations enveloped him, and even the unparalleled sword light of the Dawu Sword Formation could not cut off these fluctuations. Thunderbolt killing is even more inappropriate. There are many methods in dialect, but they can't think of one that can be effective immediately. They can only use the power of the Star Burial Robe to resist this overwhelming power.

This time, if the cultivator can no longer detect that the magic robe on Fang Yan is a high-grade spiritual weapon, he can go find a piece of tofu and smash his head to death, exclaiming: "There is also a high-grade spiritual weapon?" Surprise more than surprise.

"That's right, could it be that only you have a high-grade spiritual weapon? Break it." Fang Yan also shouted loudly, wanting to use the Star Burial Robe to break through the power that enveloped him. Although there are still two monks fighting, they have already Some of the flavors have changed, but it is more powerful than the magic weapon of the two.

"Haha, I have been in Baoshan for countless years but I didn't know it, but today I entered this cave, and someone sent a high-grade spiritual weapon. It's a good day, hahahaha." Hearing the words in dialect, the monk didn't He restrained himself a little, but laughed a few times, as if he had already regarded the magic weapon in dialect as his own in his words.

The dialect was ignored, and it was meaningless to fight with words now, and the dialect at this moment was just urging his star burial robe to resist with all his strength.

After a while, Fang Yan suddenly smiled slightly: "It turned out to be a flawed magic weapon." Just a moment before, Fang Yan suddenly noticed a crack in the power surrounding him. Although it was fleeting, it was enough. How can there be such a movement in the weapon-level formation magic weapon? It will only happen if it is damaged like the original star burial robe.

"It doesn't matter if there are flaws, it's enough to deal with you." Being aware of the flaws in his magic weapon by the dialect did not change the slightest change in the mid-stage monk who was distracted. He also said in a deep voice. He rushed out in front of him, as if he wanted to trap Fang Yan in it, but this monk still seemed to have underestimated Fang Yan, or underestimated the defense of the high-grade spiritual weapon on Fang Yan, but the greater power was not as powerful as he thought. willing.

For a moment, one attack and one defense, one activating the formation magic weapon to completely trap and kill the opponent, and the other activating the defense magic weapon to resist desperately, but no one could do anything, and a stalemate was formed.

In such a situation, Fang Yan felt a little settled in his mind. Although he still couldn't get out at this moment, the other party had already activated such a magic weapon, but he had no choice but to keep his star burial robe. It's your chance to escape.

As if he had guessed what the dialect was thinking, the distracted cultivator on the opposite side smiled coldly: "Could it be that you still want to get away, I won't get entangled with you at this moment, and when I have time in the future, I will slowly kill you."

Hearing the other party's words, Fang Yan's heart tightened slightly. Could there be another way?Or does this high-grade spiritual weapon have even more power?Dialect doesn't have the energy to do other things at the moment, if it is a little careless, if it is invaded by this power, it will be a man's sword and me as fish and meat, and I can only be slaughtered by others.

The dialect that urged the magic weapon to protect itself suddenly noticed a wave of fluctuations, not the sudden increase in the power of the top-grade spiritual weapon, but a wave of space fluctuations, what's going on?

When Fang Yan was doubting, suddenly the power of the high-grade spiritual weapon on the periphery disappeared, and before he had time to rejoice, another array of magic power was used towards him, this time it was not the power of a magic weapon, but a real power Great array of power.

Without thinking about what happened, Dialect could only urge the magic weapon to continue to resist, and at this moment, the monk's voice sounded again: "I don't know what method you used to get in here, if you have the ability, you can fight with this Dao array is exhausting, I want to see how long your high-grade spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapon can last in this prison, hahahaha."

As his words fell, a series of sealing powers flashed in the surroundings immediately, sealing the surroundings including the void, and there was a series of coercion coming towards the dialect. Although it was not as fierce as the previous high-grade spiritual weapon, it was much thicker. .

Dialect moved slightly when he heard the voice: "Forbidden Prison." Just listening to the name, it seems to be a prison-like place, and the power of the surrounding ban also shows this. The formation is extraordinary, and most importantly, it seems that this cultivator has completely controlled the formation, just like what he did before.

"Don't be imaginary and send a message to the sect for help. I know the name of the Tianxing sect to protect the weak. This is the East Pole Ocean, the real desert of Xuanlan, and the disciples of a big sect like the Tianxing sect will not know how to do it." Come here, you have no chance to send back a message." As if wanting to break down the fighting spirit of the dialect, after a moment of pause, the voice of the distracted monk came again.

When the dialect activated the great power of the Star Burial Robe before, he knew that as a mid-stage existence, the other party must have guessed his origin. If he was afraid of the prestige of the Star Sect, the other party would not have made many subsequent actions , and mentioning the name of the sect weakened his aura for no reason, and now the opponent even pierced this layer of window paper by himself, obviously he was much more determined to kill him.

"Everyone is talking big, but I said it before, if you want to kill me, you need more means. I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on this formation alone." At the same time, he shouted, now that Dialect understands the strength of the opponent, he no longer worries about provoking the opponent, and will use more severe methods. The means, the current situation, the opponent will definitely not use it.

"Still talking hard, let's grind slowly with this great formation first, and then I will deal with you after I have completely controlled the secret realm of the cave mansion. Maybe I don't have to kill you, but I will trap your soul and refine your body into a body." A puppet? In that case, no matter whether you have a clone or not, the natal primordial spirit card will not be broken, even if it disappears for tens of thousands of years or 10 years, it’s okay, haha, let’s do it like this.”

(End of this chapter)