The long years are invisible, but they are enough to quietly pull people into death, take away their vitality, eat up their cultivation, leaving only a dead body and a dead body.
Three days of mist, but a thousand years! Yes, it seems that it is just a blink of an eye. In real time, it is only three days. However, in Fang Lin's body, the passage of time has already passed.
Thousands of years! Thousands of swordsmanship, a thousand years of swordsmanship, that is to say, Fang Lin's attainments in swordsmanship are extremely firm, and he has been advancing all the way with the sky-cutting swordsmanship. Although Fang Lin's strength is not as exaggerated by Yuan Yun, even Fang Lin himself does not know it.
What's more, his path has already surpassed almost all sword cultivators.
Even the long years cannot completely erode him! Likewise, as Fang Lin's sword intention becomes more and more concentrated and his sword heart becomes firmer, the influence of the power of time on Fang Lin's body becomes less and less.
If there had been no subsequent growth and the erosion of the power of time, these thousand years would have passed, and that would have been a real thousand years! The strong man with withered bones in front of him suddenly ended up like this! Although at the last moment, this strong man suddenly appeared
Awakening, swordsmanship has reached a new level, but everything is already too late.
The power of time has killed people invisible. His path has completely deviated from the direction long ago, and there is no chance of turning back.
One can imagine the hatred in the heart of this strong man with withered bones. Your pursuit of Qian has finally come to fruition, but the lifespan on his body has been exhausted. This is simply murder and heart-wrenching. The blood-colored handwriting clearly belongs to him.
The gathering of hatred! It’s just that this strong man really had ulterior motives and left these small words behind. When future generations come, he will be swallowed up by the infinite murderous intent at a glance and turn into a murderous madman without any sanity. His heart is simply vicious.
Incomparable.
If it had been anyone else, he would have already lost it and rushed towards the outside world at an unknown distance... But in Fang Lin's body, this pure murderous intention aroused the restlessness of the Shura Angel, making the Shura Angel restless.
emerged on its own.
Recalling the terrifying state before, even Fang Lin felt extremely frightened.
He was almost completely reduced to a killing monster and turned into a Shura angel who had lost his mind! What was even more terrifying was that this killing monster actually had the instinct to become stronger, and the blood-red vortex it attracted,
Astonishingly, it is Shura Angel who is improving his strength! Although Fang Lin has recovered now, his strength has improved again, reaching the stage of Virtual God's Great Perfection! "Is this a blessing in disguise?"
Fang Lin smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, but remembering the feeling before, Fang Lin looked back with some doubts.
At the last moment, Fang Lin vaguely felt that there seemed to be a strange existence coming here. Otherwise, since the Shura Angel appeared, how could it disappear so easily?
For some reason, that strange feeling made Fang Lin inexplicably think of that person - Yan Liuli! "Could it be that you have been looking at me from an unknown place?"
Fang Lin lowered his head slightly and murmured to himself.
After a moment, Fang Lin turned his head and glanced at the withered bones in front of him, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
This guy left those handwritings, waiting for future generations to come and erode them, turning him into a madman who only knows how to kill. His heart is so vicious! It’s in vain that he, a strong man of the generation, has such a mind. It is really disgusting.
, no wonder he ended up like this.
How strong can the swordsman be for such a person?
But at this moment, Fang Lin's eyes suddenly froze.
There was actually a space ring hanging on this man's hand bone! Fang Lin's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he pulled out the Emperor Flame Holy Sword without any hesitation and took off the ring directly.
This guy almost killed Fang Lin. Now that Fang Lin has taken away the ring, it can be regarded as karma! Holding the ring and scanning it with consciousness, Fang Lin's eyes fluctuated slightly, and soon the corner of his mouth curled up.
.
"The so-called rare treasures in the world are those that are destined to get them. You have brought it upon yourself to end up like this..." "Cause and effect are the consequences of your evil heart back then. Even if thousands of years have passed, such cause and effect
It has finally come true, and the cause and effect are really mysterious and unpredictable..." "Who will the heaven be able to spare in the end?"
... Raising his eyes to look into the distance, Fang Lin pondered for a moment, then simply sat down cross-legged here.
After reaching the Great Consummation of the False God, a blessing in disguise, the subsequent True God realm is now just on the verge of success.
Although a thousand years had passed by before, those were just the years that passed by Fang Lin. In reality, only three days had passed.
There is still a lot of time before that one-month period, why not take this opportunity to directly advance to the level of true god in this world?
You must know that when the Shura Angel attracted spiritual power just now, it was quite majestic and the concentration of spiritual power in this world was not weak! ... Time began to pass slowly.
In the infinite darkness, there is a figure sitting cross-legged here, as if an old monk is in meditation, without any breath.
In his right hand, he held an ancient scroll, with writing on it revealing the tip of the iceberg.
Second-grade spiritual skill, Sword Cangmang! This is an extremely rare top-level sword skill! In the silence, Fang Lin's body did not have any fluctuations in his cultivation. However, in fact, Fang Lin's cultivation has been steadily improving.
improving.
On the contrary, although there were no fluctuations in his cultivation, Fang Lin had a completely different sword intent quietly condensing on him.
In the blink of an eye, a few days passed quietly.
On this day, when Fang Lin was practicing, the sword intention on Fang Lin suddenly disappeared.
What replaced it was a sudden riot of extremely profound power of cultivation! Fang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light burst out from his eyes. Behind him, a golden divine glow emerged, bringing up
Endless and illustrious voice.
At this moment, Fang Lin was like a god coming to the world! In the infinite darkness, among the golden brilliance, a touch of amethyst color began to emerge quietly, and the brilliance became more and more grand.
As the amethyst color became more and more vast, the aura on Fang Lin's body also began to rise violently.
Until a certain moment, Fang Lin's whole body was shocked.
In mid-air behind him, above the golden divine glow, a rainbow-shaped divine glow suddenly appeared again.
And the color of this divine radiance is amethyst! The seven colors of the rainbow, silver, gold, amethyst, colorful.
Among these many levels, it is only the second divine radiance, and Fang Lin has directly reached the point of amethyst color! Such a terrifying divine radiance may not be seen for thousands of years!
This chapter has been completed!