After a while, Fang Lin stopped.
Beside her, Jiang Ying also stopped, with a hint of inquiry in her beautiful eyes.
Fang Lin said, "We'll stay here tonight, and we'll try again tomorrow."
Jiang Ying chuckled and said softly, "Okay."
She is as well-behaved as a little daughter-in-law.
In fact, Jiang Ying was snickering in her heart. It seemed that this guy was not afraid of death. She could see the caution in Fang Lin's eyes.
Obviously, even Fang Lin felt a lot of pressure in this place.
Fang Lin glanced around and whispered, "Find a place to stay first, and then go to the pub again in the evening."
As he said that, the aura on Fang Lin's body disappeared.
Fang Lin started walking towards the mountain, Jiang Ying still followed silently.
But after walking a few steps, Fang Lin and Jiang Ying suddenly stopped.
In front, on top of the treetops, stood a figure.
Fang Lin was sure that this guy had been standing here for a long time, as if he was waiting for them on a special trip.
Fang Lin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. Isn't this man the old beggar just now?
The old beggar still had a bit of a scoundrel-like feeling about him. Seeing Fang and Lin stop, he smiled in a low voice, "You two newcomers, old beggar, I am short of drink money. What do you think should be done?
Woolen cloth?"
Fang Lin had no expression on his face, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
Does this guy get his drinking money from robbery?
Fang Lin's eyes were a little cold, "It's nothing without money for drinks, but don't die because of this money!"
The old beggar's eyes visibly froze, and then he suddenly burst into laughter.
"Interesting! The last time you talked to me like this, the newlyweds were already covered in grass!"
Fang Lin looked at the old man laughing, and at this moment he also raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a strange expression that was half a smile but not a smile, "Old beggar, I have already warned you!"
The old beggar's eyes immediately froze when he heard this, and the smile on his face gradually faded away, replaced by a completely different and harsh meaning.
With this expression, he seems to have become a completely different person from the ruffian old man in the tavern! "Little bastard, I don't care what kind of thing you are outside, but in this Thunder God Valley, you have to control whether it's a dragon or a tiger.
You have to lie down for me too!"
The moment the words finally fell, the old beggar's voice suddenly turned into a roar, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out. A wild murderous aura suddenly arose like a storm and rushed towards them, causing Fang Lin and Jiang Ying to tremble all over.
The clothes began to flutter violently! The old man waved his sleeves, and with this swing, there was a clear sound of breaking wind, and under the old man's right hand, a dark red ball of blood had condensed.
Light group.
Within the light group, there was a blurry and lifelike light and shadow of an alien beast. The moment this light and shadow appeared, the fierce power of the old beggar immediately climbed to a new level again.
It was as if the giant beast had completely opened its eyes! What really made Fang Lin's heart move slightly was that within the dark red light group, there was an extremely exaggerated wave. This had definitely reached the late stage of divine soul.
Level, without this level, the fluctuations would never reach this level.
This old man actually used all his strength when he came up! But at this time, Fang Lin's face showed no change, and it was so calm that people couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
When the old man saw this, he was secretly wary, but only for a moment.
He had noticed Fang Lin's cultivation a long time ago. He was only in the middle stage of the Asgard. No matter how abnormal he was, how far could he go! The old beggar's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the next second he suddenly disappeared from the spot.
So fast! Fang Lin's expression showed no signs of change, but he was still quite shaken in his heart. This place is indeed a gathering place for the fugitives. This old man's speed is almost as fast as Fang Lin's! Seeing the old man holding the hand in his hand,
The blood-red light group approached Fang Lin in an instant, and Jiang Ying, who had always been calm and calm, finally changed her face slightly.
However, in the next second, a shock wave suddenly spread. Jiang Ying subconsciously waved her hand, and the shock wave that distorted the air was directly and arbitrarily broken by her. Then she saw the old man who suddenly stopped in place.
Above the blood-red light in his hand, a sword appeared at some point, a sword with faint golden light patterns.
It's the Holy Sword of Emperor Yan! The old beggar's face was obviously a little stunned, and he looked at the long sword in front of him in astonishment.
His offensive, the offensive in the late stage of Shenpo, was just withstood?
The next second, the old man's eyes suddenly shook violently! Fang Lin in front of him had no expression on his face, and his eyes were as indifferent as a god.
What really shocked him was that behind Fang Lin, there were two pairs of lifelike wings, stretching out bit by bit. Such an action seemed to be full of elegance, but within the elegance, it was also...
With an overwhelming sense of oppression.
If these things shocked the old beggar, what happened next was enough to scare the old beggar.
On Fang Lin's body, the aura suddenly increased explosively, and along with it, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly descended.
Such a feeling was clearly out of the realm! The old beggar's eyes widened for a moment.
How is it possible! This is a field! This field, such an incomparably sharp aura, such a heavy and exaggerated pressure, Fang Lin can't compare to the shrine, how can there be such an exaggerated field! The field of swordsmanship has arrived, Fang Lin's right hand
The sword in his hand was still holding against the old beggar's dark red light, but his left hand extended his index finger and pointed at the old beggar.
For a moment, a golden light spot quickly formed on Fang Lin's fingertips and expanded extremely slowly.
Although the speed of magnification was extremely slow, the surge of aura in it made the old beggar's eyes widen again, and even a look of surprise appeared in his eyes! In that small golden light spot, there was an extremely powerful energy.
Horrible fluctuations! In this fluctuation, in addition to the surprising sacred aura, there is also an extremely rich thunder attribute fluctuation.
It turns out that Fang Lin can also be regarded as Lei Xiu?
No wonder he came here! Thoughts appeared in the old beggar's mind, and the next second he suddenly discovered that layers of pale golden golden halo appeared above Fang Lin's head, superimposing a long series in the blink of an eye.
Looking at it this way, I'm afraid there are more than a dozen levels at least, it is the Emperor Flame Divine Seal! Then the light wheel suddenly came to Fang Lin's body. Seeing this, the old beggar couldn't help but frown slightly, and something bad suddenly appeared in his heart.
a feeling of.
The next second, the fluctuation of the golden light spot in Fang Lin's hand suddenly increased several times again! "What a fool..." The old man's eyes widened with shock on his face!
This chapter has been completed!