After Sang Ning's aura slowly rose to the peak of the Nine-Star Spiritual Void, he glanced at Fang Lin meaningfully, then the aura on his body trembled violently, and he stepped into the realm of the Spiritual Palace!
"No wonder the leader used heaven-level skills as a reward, just to get your head. I was a little confused at first, but now I understand."
"You have entered Taoism with your body, and at such a young age you have reached the point where man and sword become one. Even I have to admit that you are a monster!"
In the battle just now, even Sang Ning was injured, and he could naturally detect the strangeness in Fang Lin's body. It was not surprising to see that he had entered the Tao with his body.
"If it were someone else who came here today, with your monster appearance, I would definitely be able to escape unscathed, but you didn't expect that I have already entered the spirit palace realm!"
Sang Ning looked at Fang Lin as if he were a clown, showing a strange smile.
After Sang Ning showed his spiritual palace level cultivation, Fang Lin's expression remained unchanged.
After all, it's not like he has never seen the Spirit Palace monk before.
If given enough time, he would have enough confidence to become an immortal, not to mention the spiritual palace.
"Will you let me go because I'm a monster?"
Fang Lin didn't seem to be worried about the current situation at all, he looked at Sang Ning and smiled.
Hearing Fang Lin's words, Sang Ning was stunned again, then laughed and said, "Are you dreaming?"
"Since you know you're not dreaming, what's the point of talking nonsense?"
"The sword steps on the flying snow!"
Following Fang Lin's words, the Hundred Ghosts in his hand had already been replaced by the Qingshuang Sword. The sword energy was blessed on the Qingshuang Sword, and he slashed towards Sang Ning with one sword.
As he swung his sword, even the air made a sound.
The surrounding trees had already been cut in half by the aftermath of the sword energy.
Normally, even if Fang Lin couldn't defeat Sang Ning, he would still be killed.
But now, his time is limited, and he must deal with Sang Ning as soon as possible, otherwise, the disciples of Lie Dao Sect will be destroyed.
Once the encirclement is completed on him, he will be backed by the center of the Tianyao Mountains, where there is a big demon of the spirit emperor level. If he enters, he will definitely die.
When the time comes, even if he has wings, he will not be able to escape.
"Resist tenaciously!"
Sang Ning chuckled sinisterly, relying on his spiritual palace realm cultivation, he was confident enough to take down Fang Lin.
Facing Fang Lin's blow, he released all his pressure without reservation, trying to weaken Fang Lin's strength.
But how does he know that Xianwu Mountain's pressure can't affect Fang Lin? Could it be that his pressure is stronger than Xianwu Mountain's?
At the same time, the sword energy emanating from the long blade in Sang Ning's hand condensed into a huge black skull, which surged directly towards Fang Lin, as if it wanted to devour him.
In front of the huge black skull, the sword energy emitted by Fang Lin continued to annihilate and began to slowly approach him.
Seeing that he was still one meter away from Fang Lin, he stepped on Lingbo Step and moved instantly, and the Qingshuang Sword had been replaced by Fu Xian Fist Gloves.
The fairy energy all over his body poured into his arms, leaving deep footprints on the ground. He leaped up and punched the huge black skull, making a thunderous collision.
"break!"
Fang Lin let out a low cry, and when he saw that one punch failed, he punched again, and the huge black skull broke in response.
"Spiritual palace realm? Nothing more than that!"
Fang Lin couldn't help but mock.
Sang Ning was shocked when he saw that his full blow was blocked by Fang Lin.
After he exposed his cultivation, he still couldn't take down Fang Lin?
But the eyes he looked at Fang Lin were full of greed.
"I didn't expect you to be a treasure trove
, it’s really a great opportunity.”
Sang Ning saw that the weapons in Fang Lin's hands were constantly changing. Each one was extremely close to a heaven-level spiritual weapon, and even the techniques used were extraordinary. As long as Fang Lin was killed, these would all be his.
With the blessing of these treasures, his combat power will definitely rise to the next level.
By then, he will be the number one genius of the eight major sects!
"I accepted all of these!" Sang Ning said with a sinister smile.
His body quickly leaped towards Fang Lin, emitting four rays of sword light that directly blocked Fang Lin's four directions, leaving him with no way to escape.
"You alone want my life!"
Fang Lin sneered, and at the same time his combat power was gradually increasing.
After the breakthrough just now, before he had time to settle down, this sudden battle just helped him consolidate his cultivation.
Since someone was so eager to become his stepping stone, how could he refuse?
"Even if my life, Fang Lin's, is only for this day, I have to weigh it carefully if I want to take it back, and you are worthy of it!"
Fang Lin sensed Sang Ning's murderous intent and scolded him.
A terrifying aura was brewing in his body, as if it was brewing.
"It's not a small tone, but you have become my soul under the sword!"
Seeing Fang Lin being so stubborn, Sang Ning couldn't help but get excited.
After defeating Fang Lin, he must torture Fang Lin and beg himself to kill him.
Fang Lin didn't speak, his eyes slowly turned orange, and there was a dangerous aura surrounding him.
Even Sang Ning, who was slowly approaching, was suddenly shocked and noticed something was wrong.
This made him frown. He looked around and found no one else. Fang Lin appeared in his sight again.<
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It made him a little confused. Could it be that the uneasiness in his heart came from Fang Lin?
Impossible, how could a little Lingxu monk give him this feeling?
"Demon Blade Demon Blade!"
Although he thought so in his heart, he was very honest in his hands. Sang Ning began to use his own strength. In order to avoid accidents, he wanted to kill Fang Lin with one blow.
He had just finished gathering his strength and had not yet had time to speak.
A terrifying power rushed towards him, and even he felt a little strenuous.
I saw that the aura on Fang Lin's body was much stronger than before, and there was an aura of domineering in him, as if he was the master of this world, and no one in the world dared to disobey!
"Why don't you get over here and die!"
As Fang Lin roared, the orange light in his eyes became more intense, and a shadow appeared behind him, carrying earth-shattering power.
There was also his roar just now, and now that he saw this terrifying situation again, Sang Ning's body trembled and he almost knelt down.
But then, Sang Ning woke up and showed an angry look on his face. He was actually frightened by a Lingxu monk.
"court death!"
Sang Ning said angrily.
At the same time, Fang Lin's giant fist that destroyed the world slowly fell, and the air between heaven and earth seemed to have stopped flowing at this moment.
And Sang Ning also saw that Fang Lin's punch was extraordinary, and the fairy spirit energy in his body was no longer retained, and all of it was released.
boom!
As a small mushroom cloud rose into the sky, completely exposing the Tianyao Mountains, the two people's attacks had already collided with each other. The strong aftermath centered on the two people and quickly spread to the surroundings. Countless spiritual plants and trees were all
Destroyed once.
When the dust fell, the battlefield between the two people was slowly revealed, and they saw...
This chapter has been completed!