Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 966 Unfinished Battle

Hearing the words in the dialect, several people around paused for a while, and those who knew what the dialect was referring to showed some disbelief, while Cang Daoyu showed a little ignorance, but they didn't make a sound, just quietly Looking at the dialect and Qiu Lanzi who is opposite the dialect.

I only heard Qiu Lanzi laugh, and then said: "It's him? I can't see that you are very warm-hearted. If you agree, you will, as long as you have the ability to take it away."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Lanzi looked at Fangyan without answering, but stared at himself, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, then waved his hand, and took the Yuanshen Yuanying of the monk named Feng in his hand, and let Fangyan see: " Can you see clearly?"

Yuanshen Yuanying, a monk with the surname of Feng who just appeared, didn't know what happened for a while, but thought that Qiu Lanzi was going to torture him again, and begged for mercy just after he showed up, but Qiu Lanzi stopped him sharply: " Shut up, now this fellow daoist wants to save you, you don’t need to beg me, you should pray for this fellow daoist to win, and then you can regain your freedom.” While speaking, his eyes never left Dialect, whether there is disdain in the tone or what, only he himself knows.

Only the body of the Yuanshen Yuanying remained, and the monk surnamed Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he noticed the presence of many other people's aura around him. When he saw the dialect standing in front of Qiu Lanzi, his eyes lit up and then went out Most of the time, although it is unexpected that the dialect has not been defeated by Qiu Lanzi until now, but if he wants to win by gambling, at least the monk surnamed Feng does not have much confidence, but it is a life-saving straw after all. He also knew that no one would come to rescue him again.

No one paid attention to the thoughts of the monk surnamed Feng. Hearing his shout just now, Cang Daoyu even showed a bit of disgust. Fang Yan only looked up and down, then ignored him, raised his eyes and said to Qiu Lanzi: "That's right, it's him."

"Okay, that's it, can we start?"

"and many more."

"Huh?" Fang Yan's continuous actions were very displeased, not only Qiu Lanzi, but also Taoist Zhonggan and Taoist Liang Miao on one side showed some impatience, staring at Dialect.

Fang Yan was unmoved, looked at the three flying swords that the three of them were about to put away, and the body of the Yuanshen Yuanying of the monk Fengxing, and said again: "To be honest, I am not familiar with the three fellow Taoists." , Shouldn't that prize be handed over to an intermediary, so as not to cause trouble after the result is obtained?"

Almost mad by the words in the dialect, this clearly means that he is sure of winning, otherwise, if he loses, there will be no trouble at all. The three mid-stage monks who were distracted looked at each other, and they could see the anger in each other's eyes , then nodded, and Taoist Liang Miao said aloud: "What fellow daoists said is that gambling should be like this. Only fellow daoist Cang has this qualification here, so I hand it over to fellow daoist Cang. The reputation of a fellow daoist can be fair and just."

After finishing speaking, Taoist Liang Miao first handed out the flying sword that he was about to take back in front of him again, and handed it to Cang Daoyu beside Fang Yan, and the other two did the same. The three flying swords, together with the monk named Feng The Yuanshen Yuanying came to Cang Daoyu together.

Cang Daoyu looked at the dialect again, and saw that the dialect's face was still very calm, without any panic, so he didn't say anything more. Wen flashed and sealed them all up, together with the body of Yuanshen Yuanying of monk Feng surnamed.

Everything was agreed, and the unfinished battle soon resumed.

Perhaps it was because of Cang Dao and being on the side, or because Qiu Lanzi was angry with the attitude of the dialect just now, in short, this time, the power of the exercises that Qiu Lanzi activated was even stronger than before. In addition to the sword light that contained his will, there was a bit more flames, but in a short while, a trace of heat rose in the space of the entire hall, and after careful exploration, everyone could find that, Several horizontal and vertical criss-crossing powers have already divided the hazy formation where the dialect is in. Although there is no such thing as the fishing net technique of the Taoist, Qiu Lanzi has adopted the same way of thinking as before, If it goes on like this, it won't take long before the hidden dialect figure will be forced out.

Seeing Qiu Lanzi's actions, the expressions of Taoist Zhonggan and Taoist Liang Miao changed slightly, and then their expressions relaxed a lot. It is said that the Great Flame Art of the Great Yanzong has been practiced to the extreme. The obstacles directly bombard opponents in places such as the Black Demon Realm. Naturally, the skills that Qiu Lanzi is using now do not have such power, but the hazy formation in front of Fang Yan is far from being comparable to the two barriers, let alone Qiu Lanzi now. Lanzi just wanted to force the opponent out of his body. As long as he faced each other head-on, it would be difficult to win against the monks of the early stage of distraction with the strength of the middle stage of distraction. Even if the loss was greater, it would be worth it.

Daoist Zhonggan with a relaxed expression even thought about communicating with Dao Cang: "Fellow Daoist Cang, with his initial cultivation base of distraction, he actually forced Fellow Daoist Qiu Lanzi to use such a skill, even if he loses, he is proud enough gone."

"If this is the case, the winners and losers can be distinguished. It wasn't like that when I came in." Fellow Daoist Cang didn't follow the words of Taoist Zhonggan, but refuted it.

Daoist Zhonggan shook his head when he heard the words, and then said: "His formation technique is really extraordinary, and Zhong thinks he is not as good as it, but if he wants to fight against Qiu Lanzi only with this formation method, then Cang Daoist I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Just look at it." Fellow Daoist Cang was noncommittal, but said in a deep voice, his eyes never left the fighting place over there.

Cang Dao and his heart also don't know much about the current strength of the dialect, but based on his understanding of the dialect, he feels that the dialect will not be defeated so easily, otherwise he would not have cared so much about those gambling prizes before, but he If they knew why those people valued dialect so much, they did not hesitate to risk losing face and turning against themselves, so they had to bring up the matter of gambling and fighting. In the hazy formation, the formation runes flashed from time to time, although It is impossible to completely restore the formation that was damaged by the sword light of the Dao technique and the bursts of power emitted by the Great Flame Art, but it can last for a long time.

This kind of formation method can be described as a real strength, more real than any talisman formation flag. These runes are already close to the original source. Dao and Xin also understand that if it is only the means of this formation, as Taoist Zhonggan said, it will be difficult to protect themselves in dialect, let alone win, but they don't know that this young man who has already shocked him greatly People, what is left behind.

A moment of time is fleeting, and the fight is still going on there, but many people watching the battle around can see it. As the scope of the hazy formation continues to shrink, the dialect hidden in it will soon be forced out of shape. At that time, there was no other way but to fight head-on. That's it, the strength shown by the dialect was enough to surprise many people watching the battle, especially the three early-stage monks who were distracted, but no one would think that the dialect There is also the ability to turn defeat into victory. If Fang Yan still has the high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand to explode himself, he may be able to scare Qiu Lanzi away as before, but everyone knows that the high-grade spiritual weapon is no longer in Fang Yan's hands. Even if Qiu Lanzi didn't mobilize the maximum power, it was enough to deter any distracted early-stage cultivator. Even if a middle-grade spiritual weapon was used to explode, it would at most cause Qiu Lanzi to suffer some damage, and the injury was even worse I am afraid it is the dialect.

Only Cang Daoyu still observes carefully, sensing any trace of movement in it, even he can't detect the figure of the dialect in it, and can only guess the dialect through some changes. In fact, whether the dialect can Cang Daoyu didn't care too much about winning, all he wanted was to see what level the dialect had reached now, even if they lost, it didn't matter, it was just to help them break through a restrictive formation.

In the blink of an eye, a wave suddenly flashed across the hazy path, and everyone saw a figure that disappeared in a flash, but this momentary movement was enough, and Qiu Lanzi yelled and immediately rang out: "Haha, kill me!" .”

(End of this chapter)