In the battle arena where the smoke and dust dissipated, two violent coughs were heard, and a mouthful of thick black blood fell to the ground.
I saw that Sangning's clothes were already in tatters and covered with blood stains, and the blood from his mouth was constantly flowing out.
And the long blade in his hand had already turned into a pile of scrap metal.
You must know that this is a half-heaven-level long blade. It was found in a strong man's graveyard. It is covered with the most yin and cold air, making its power and hardness reach the level of a heaven-level spiritual weapon. At this time, it actually
Broken. .??.
Sang Ning was immediately heartbroken. This was the spiritual soldier who had been with him for more than thirty years!
But when he thought of Fang Lin's treasures, he suddenly laughed. Now that Fang Lin has long disappeared, there must be no bones left, so all his treasures belong to him.
Thinking of this, Sang Ning became excited.
"Fang Lin, Fang Lin, no matter how evil you are, you still fell into my hands in the end!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up with his seriously wounded body in mind, wanting to search for Fang Lin's spiritual ring.
At this moment, a loud shout came from the air.
"Lucky!"
I saw a black shadow passing through the air instantly. Sang Ning's expression suddenly changed. He was seriously injured and defenseless.
The fortune-seeking figure appeared, and the dragon's tail contained terrifying power and was thrown directly at Sang Ning, leaving him defenseless. After a moment, he turned into a puddle of flesh.
Looking at Sang Ning, Zhao Cai showed a hint of disgust, turned around, and returned to the clothes on Fang Lin's chest.
In Fang Lin's view, using the power of the Spiritual Palace to deal with Fang Lin was an absolute crushing force. Even if he was seriously injured in the end, it was because he underestimated the enemy and Fang Lin had so many treasures that he ended up in such a situation.
In his opinion, these were taken for granted, and he did not notice at all that there was a familiar scent on the big tree behind him.
This aura belongs to Fang Lin. He used the power he obtained from the Chongxian Secret Realm, which is far beyond the
The load on his physical body, new injuries plus old ones, made him unable to hide his aura anymore, but Sang Ning, who was overconfident, didn't think about it at all.
Eventually died tragically!
Originally, even if Fang Lin, who was seriously injured, wanted to deal with Sang Ning, it would only take some effort. However, the aftermath of the battle just now was too great, and he was afraid that the Lie Dao Sect would be attracted soon. In order to quickly resolve the battle, he could only let
Lucky shots to recover from injuries.
"It's not a good time to stay here for a long time. I have to leave here quickly!" Fang Lin swallowed a pill and was about to drag his scarred body away.
Hundreds of unfamiliar auras suddenly appeared around him, and a pressure even more powerful than Sang Ning poured down.
"You can't leave!"
Accompanied by a cold voice, Hu Sandao, the elder of Lie Dao Sect, appeared directly in front of Fang Lin and locked him.
Fang Lin secretly said something bad and used the newly recovered fairy spirit to prepare to retreat to both sides.
But then, one after another Lie Dao Sect disciples appeared, ranging from the spirit body realm to the half-step spirit palace realm. There was also Hu Sandao, a true spirit palace realm powerhouse.
Given his current situation, this is a doomed situation.
"Without the protection of Xianwu Immortal Palace, you have fallen into the hands of our Fierce Blade Sect. Let me see where you are going to escape today!"
Hu Sandao's voice contained the pressure of the spiritual palace realm, and he rushed towards Fang Lin.
When beheading Bi Tian, Fang Lin felt this aura and immediately recognized Hu Sandao.
Fang Lin was seriously injured, and Hu Sandao's pressure actually made him feel a lot of pressure.
But when Hu Sandao saw this scene, his eyes flashed slightly, but Fang Lin didn't
If he knelt down directly, if he were an ordinary monk, he would probably die violently.
Then, Hu Sandao noticed a familiar aura and swept towards Fang Lin. When the pile of meat paste came into view, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Sang Ning had turned into a puddle of flesh, so of course he couldn't recognize it, but of course he knew about the pile of discarded long blades next to him.
That's the Soul Blade!
Decades ago, a disciple became the dark horse in the Fiery Knife Sect competition. He was given the Soul Blade by the master on the spot and was accepted as a closed disciple. He just came out of seclusion in the past two days. He knew all this.
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The moment he saw the fragments of the Soul Blade, he understood everything.
Turning to look at Fang Lin, Hu Sandao wanted to eat him alive.
"You...you actually killed Sangning!"
Hu Sandao looked like he was gnashing his teeth, and the anger rising in his chest made the breath he released become unstable.
First, Bi Tian, the deacon of Lie Dao Sect and a monk who was expected to be promoted to the Spiritual Palace, was beheaded by Fang Lin.
Then there was Sang Ning, a close disciple of the leader of Lie Dao Sect. Such a young spiritual palace monk, who had a chance to reach the level of leader in the future, was beheaded by Fang Lin.
Fortunately, Bi Tian could say that even if he could hope to break through the Spiritual Palace, he would still be in the Spiritual Void Realm, not to mention that he had already entered the age of sixty and could do nothing.
But Sang Ning is different, he is the future of Lie Dao Sect.
Both of them died at the hands of Fang Lin at the same time. He would definitely be punished when he returned to the door. After all, he was responsible for the mission of killing Fang Lin this time.
For the current plan, the only way to avoid punishment is to capture Fang Lin alive and wait for the leader to punish him.
"Fang Lin, hurry up and capture him, so as not to suffer physical pain!"
Hu Sandao suppressed the anger in his body, looked at Fang Lin sinisterly and said.<
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"Old guy, we are all adults, why bother playing these tricks."
Fang Lin suppressed the pain in his body and smiled. With his relationship with Lie Dao Sect, he didn't believe Hu Sandao's lies.
"It seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."
Hu Sandao's eyes turned cold, directly revealing his true appearance.
"Whoever takes down Xinglin will be rewarded with a hundred fairy stones!"
As Hu Sandao finished speaking, hundreds of disciples from Lie Dao Sect released their spiritual energy and swarmed forward.
A disciple slashed at Fang Lin with a sword, and Fang Lin used Lingbo Bu to kill him with a sword.
Immediately afterwards, the three disciples attacked Fang Lin together, and one of them slashed his shoulder with a knife, causing blood to fly.
But Fang Lin was like a devil, his expression did not change at all, and he killed the three of them despite being seriously injured, and kept retreating at the same time.
"Keep alive!"
Hu Sandao suddenly spoke, which made many disciples start to have scruples, and more and more people died.
Suddenly, corpses lay everywhere at Fang Lin's feet, and blood flowed into rivers.
Many disciples of Lie Dao Sect also began to surround and refuse to attack, forcing Fang Lin to stop, because behind him was the interior of the Tianyao Mountains. Once he entered, there would be death or life.
"You have no way out, just surrender."
Hu Sandao said at this time that he had determined that Fang Lin had no way to escape.
Fang Lin was silent for a moment and then laughed.
And his actions also made Hu Sandao and others' expressions change.
Fang Lin was seen using the Lingbo Step to the extreme, running wildly towards the interior of the Tianyao Mountains, leaving only a voice lingering in everyone's ears.
"If our forest doesn't die today, we will be bathed in blood in the future, and we will step on the mountain of corpses to enjoy the red flowers!"
This chapter has been completed!