"It's not you!"

Fang Yan held a light flying sword in his hand and pointed at the man in black robe opposite and said.

“Haha~”

The man in black robe held a sharp sword in his hand, with green silk fringed on the hilt. On the sharp blade near the hilt, there were five small words "Linzhi, Wangui Cave". His face was hidden in a shadow, and he let out an ugly sneer, sarcastic: "The person who is digging the dragon vein to destroy the dragon cave is of course not me."

Fang Yan said intimately that the person in front of him was in the fusion period. She was unable to break through the opponent's entanglement and defense for a while. At the same time, he was not sure whether this person was the roadblocker shown in the secret of heaven.

"Since you can't break the defense for a while, then take two steps and attack the heart first."

He made up his mind and opened the eye of truth, took a look at the natural supernatural power of breaking delusion, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that the other party's real figure was blessed with the blessing of the delusion. The other party could not see anything just by looking at his face. However, the body under the black robe was actually wrapped in a wide black robe. This was a monk.

"You are obviously a monk, but why do you want to help the Random Cultivator League, dig the dragon veins and destroy the dragon's hole, and seize the dragon's luck. Let me guess whether you are stationed in Buddhism by Random Cultivator League..."

Fang Yan was unforgivable, and kept stimulating him with words, uncovering his true veil, while holding the flying sword in his hand tightly, waiting for the battle.

"Shut up!"

The man in black robe shouted and rushed over. The long sword in his hand pulled a few sword flowers. The cold light of the stars turned into small white flowers in full bloom. Each flower was very beautiful, but after each flower bloomed, it would definitely usher in wither. When the flowers withered, Fangyan's movements slowed down and eventually his body was unable to move.

"hehe……"

Fang Yan knew that the other party had a murderous intention, which was different from just trying to hold her back. He was told that his secret was revealed and he had no choice but to kill him.

With a sneer, Fang Yan said, "I won't play with you anymore."

After the words came, two more mirror-shaped clones appeared beside him. They condensed two flying swords with the water flow in the pond next to him, a light flying sword and a heavy flying sword. They cooperated with each other and fought with the man in black robe.

"Don't leave!"

The man in black robe flew through the two clones to intercept and stabbed Fang Yan with a sword.

"Bang!"

With a slight sound of bubbles shattering, Fangyan's body merged with the surrounding environment and disappeared.

"Damn it!"

The man in black robe looked around and found no sign of Fang Yan. He cursed fiercely. Looking back, the two clones had already come over, so he had to continue holding his sword and greet him.

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"Who is that roadblocker? Where is he hiding?"

The dialect has been searching for it in the temple. Apart from the mortals hiding in the temple, there are countless low-level monks, wandering around with monk sticks in their hands, and there is no trace of suspicious figures at all.

"But... the secret of heaven shows that the roadblocker is hiding in the temple and is still destroying the dragon veins."

Fang Yan knew that if she did not follow the secret of heaven and eliminated the roadblock, it would be extremely difficult for her to take away the lucky dragon and would have a considerable obstacle.

"For the sake of the present, I can only stop the lord."

There is no trace of the roadblocker left and right, and Fang Yan decides to boldly try to intercept the lord in the middle. This is the most risky approach and the lowest success rate.

Now, she must try it because the dragon vein has been dug up and the dragon's hole has been completely destroyed.

The lucky dragon is gradually leaving the Southern Zheng Kingdom.

"There is a mysterious cross in Mingtang, and the two green dragons in front and back are illuminated. The dragon rests its veins and is in a cold disaster. The horse is busy protecting the dragon..."

The dialect mutters words, holds a jade bowl in his hand, and steps on the Beidou foot, constantly cutting off luck and establishing a connection with the luck and the dragon.

After half a stick of incense, he reached out his hand, gently buckled the jade bowl, and shouted at the lucky dragon in the sky.

"Come into my bowl..."

"roar!"

The lucky dragon began to struggle, wanting to break through the constraints, and flew towards the dialect.

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"I lost."

The Thousand Spirit Taoist put away his long blood-colored sword, looked at the monk in white and said, even at this time, he could still feel the surging spiritual power under his robes with the slight trembling of the snow-white cassock, and the flowing momentum was as fast as thunder. A cassock was a small thousand world.

The unique Buddhist knowledge is the abbot of heaven and earth.

The Thousand Spirits Taoist in that world cannot see clearly, but he knows that once he is in it, it will be a world-changing thing.

The string of hanging beads on the white-clothed monk's chest slowly calmed down.

At this moment, the top of a large peak in the north of the royal city shattered, and the sound was as heavy as thunder.

The Taoist Qianling took a breath of air conditioning and said in fear: "Huihai, isn't this suitable?"

The monk in white smiled and said, "Sorry, after devouring Xu Hanwen, I practiced the wild fox Zen and realized something. I indulged the heart ape that had been locked for eight hundred years and learned the trick of watching the sea across the mountains."

He said embarrassedly, but the monk Huihai in white looked really embarrassed.

The Qianling Taoist snorted coldly.

Huihai hesitated for a moment and said seriously: "Indulging in nature is actually similar to locking the mind and subduing the mind. Even if it were the Land Sword Immortal of Donghua Sect who held the Chiwen Immortal Sword, he would be injured. Of course, it would be unrealistic to defeat him by this."

The Qianling Taoist asked calmly: "That's all?"

Huihai smiled and said, "Of course it's more than that. The mystery involved Zen Buddhism. I dare not argue. Otherwise, as long as I say it, the Lu Sui, who is the hero of the world, will come to cause trouble for me. Now..."

The Qianling Taoist suddenly laughed, snatched the flower head, and said, "You are not his opponent now."

Huihai looked at him with his eyes, replied quietly, and said, "The same goes for you."

At this time, the luck dragon of Nanzheng State let out an angry roar, shaking the world.

The Taoist Qianling said angrily: "We are here to kill life and death, and a little loach actually sneaked into the trap. It's really annoying."

Huihai touched his bald head and said, "My task is to intercept you, no matter what else, even if Nan Zheng destroyed the country today."

The Qianling Taoist sneered constantly.

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"Bang!"

An arrow different from that shot from the dialect broke through the scorching sun and clouds and mist, and came from outside the city. There were vaguely howling ghosts were waving on the arrows, and thousands of shining stars, as if one arrow was enough to destroy a small world.

"I want to kill the dragon..."

Fang Yan sneered, and Tianji showed it right. The plan of the Sanchuang League was destroyed if it couldn't be grabbed.

He reached out and took out a scroll from his arms, which was painted with a beauty in a red dress. She was lazy but extremely noble. She was in the mountains and forests and sat in a quiet valley.

"This is a killer move that I have been flattering for a long time!"

As the words fell, the scroll in Fang Yan's hand lit up, and the smoke was weaving, and walked out of the mountain and sea scroll step by step, standing out of thin air, looking up at the arrows shot from the sky, and gently lifting his hand.
Chapter completed!