Fang Ling was a killer known to everyone in the Dao League back then.
As soon as the blood sword came out, everyone knew that he was back.
With him in the formation, the morale of the Taoist monks was instantly boosted.
They already know the outcome of this battle and they will definitely win.
Fang Ling completely let himself go, not thinking about anything and simply immersed in the killing.
Although his physical body is now so powerful, every ray of life source is useful to him.
Although the improvement of the blood sword is very small, it is better than nothing.
The most impressive thing now is the God of Killing Seal. Every time a demon soldier is killed, the killing power contained in the God of Killing Seal becomes stronger.
Being entangled with so many trivial matters, it was rare for him to have some leisure time. He wanted to practice well and prepare for his attack on the fairyland.
Suddenly, a strange aura approached.
This breath was slightly familiar, but Fang Ling couldn't remember exactly where he had felt it.
The man in front of me is the Fairyland Demon Lord, and he looks very familiar.
However, his cultivation level is not very high, he is just a first-grade Jade Immortal.
"I seem to have seen you somewhere." Fang Ling looked at the person in front of him and said.
"Haha, your Excellency is really a noble man who forgets things." The man sneered.
"I am the Holy Land of Celestial Demon Realm, a disciple of Qianta Mountain, Zhaotian!"
"Back then, the Little Japanese Demon Lord asked me to come out to deal with you. I didn't expect that your men would cut off my arm with the power of the sword."
"Decades have passed, and I have regenerated my broken arm. I have overcome the calamity and become an immortal in one breath, achieving the second-grade Jade Pure Realm!"
"I have always regretted that we didn't have a fight back then."
"It just so happened that this time I left the customs and headed north, passing through Han Dynasty, I stopped by to take a look."
"I didn't expect to meet you."
"Today I will use your blood to wash away the humiliation I suffered back then!"
Fang Ling knew the principle of slow water flowing, so after going to the battlefield, he tried his best to suppress his aura to prevent himself from appearing too strong.
Otherwise, Ji Guo may change his strategy and not engage in large-scale battles.
He will also be deprived of "nourishment" as a result.
Unexpectedly, a demon genius suddenly appeared.
Zhaotian possesses the Abyss Demonic Body and has accumulated a lot of experience.
Only in this way can one become an immortal in just a few decades, and even enter the first-level realm.
But in front of Fang Ling now, Zhaotian is just a stronger ant.
He was about to kill him with one sword, but at this moment, a powerful sword energy from Shacheng approached.
The visitor was none other than Gu Hongyan. He had been fighting on the battlefield for too long earlier, so he returned to Shacheng to rest.
But after he felt Zhaotian's aura, he rushed over immediately.
The battle between the two of them back then had not yet come to a perfect conclusion.
"Zhaotian! Do you still remember me?" Gu Hongyan came to him and said lightly.
"With your strength, you are not qualified to fight against my master."
"I will fight you again today!"
"Back then I only kept your arm, but today I will definitely keep your head!"
"It's you?!" Of course Zhaotian will not forget Gu Hongyan.
He still remembers the pain of breaking his arm back then.
In recent years, because of this incident, he has been unable to hold his head high in Qianta Mountain.
"Okay! Very good. I didn't expect you to be here!"
"Back then, you used the power of the sword to defeat me."
"But now I have a treasure in my hand, let's see what other methods you have!"
"After I chop off your head, I will fight with your master again."
After Zhaotian said this, he slapped Gu Hongyan with his palm.
Gu Hongyan closed his eyes and condensed the Heart Sword in his hand.
With one slash of the Heart Sword, Zhaotian's palm print was directly chopped into pieces.
Zhaotian frowned when he saw this. He knew that he had underestimated the human sword cultivator in front of him.
Although he is only in the stage of transcending tribulation, his sword energy is really terrifying, no weaker than some veteran swordsmen.
When Fang Ling saw Gu Hongyan coming, he didn't take action against Zhaotian, and then killed other demon soldiers around him.
He knew that Gu Hongyan's strength was not weaker than that of Zhaotian, and he could escape unscathed even in the worst case.
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Time flies, and a quarter of an hour passes.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, Zhaotian covered the sword mark on his chest and looked at Lone Hongyan across from him with a solemn expression.
Gu Hongyan also lost his usual coolness and looked a little embarrassed.
Zhaotian already has the strength to fight across levels, and he is already a first-grade Jade Immortal, whose realm is much higher than his.
It was very difficult for him to have a slight upper hand by using his heart sword to fight against each other.
Zhaotian found it difficult to accept this fact, having practiced hard for so many years.
I thought I would be able to avenge my previous shame by breaking through this realm and becoming an immortal.
But I didn't expect to fight Fang Ling, it was so difficult.
Did he know that Gu Hongyan hadn't used all his strength yet, at least that terrifying sword hadn't been used yet.
"Why, aren't you allowed to use that sword?" he asked coldly.
"I'm going to use my treasure next, and then don't say I'm invincible!"
The Temple-Slaying Sword is kept in the unparalleled scabbard. Unless there is a life and death crisis, Gu Hongyan will never move lightly.
He smiled and said: "Feel free to come here!"
"Back then, you said that I defeated you with the power of a sword. Today, I will give you a chance."
"Then you can't blame me!" Zhaotian snorted coldly, "I originally planned to leave this killing weapon to your master."
"But you surprise me. If you don't sacrifice this thing, it will be really difficult to eliminate you."
Zhaotian scolded lightly, and a bowl appeared in his palm.
"This treasure is called the Heaven Transformation Bowl, and it is a magic weapon with fifteen forbidden laws!"
"Suppress it!" Zhaotian clasped the Heaven Transformation Bowl towards Gu Hongyan.
Gu Hongyan took a deep breath, the sword in his hand escaped, and his whole person entered a mysterious and mysterious realm.
He is a pure sword cultivator, and has been with the sword in his life. Although he is a little inferior in terms of understanding, he is extraordinary because of his concentration.
He spread his hands, slowly rose into the air, and then his whole body turned into a sword.
This sword is somewhere between illusion and reality. It is his great magical power that transforms into a sword.
The state of transforming one's body into a sword is even higher than the state of Ling Ren's sword becoming one.
Ever since Tianjie's body was destroyed by the Temple-Slaying Sword, he, Gu Hongyan, was like a fish entering the sea or a bird entering the deep forest.
With a bang, the Heaven Transformation Bowl that had expanded countless times was buckled down.
The sword transformed by Gu Hongyan was fierce and powerful, and he faced him head-on.
The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and Zhaotian who was not far away spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Not only was the Transformation Bowl blocked, he also suffered a backlash, causing him to vomit blood.
"If you don't accept it, I still don't accept it. Let's fight again tomorrow!"
Zhaotian shouted, and a small moving talisman appeared in his hand.
He planned to use the power of the talisman to escape through the air.
But no matter how much magic energy he poured into the small moving talisman, there was no response from the talisman.
"What's going on? What's going on?" Zhaotian was shocked and finally panicked.
He relied on having this treasure in hand, so he had always been calm, but now...
This was naturally Fang Ling's handiwork. He left Zhaotian last time, but he would not let him go this time. He had already deployed air-forbidden techniques around him.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Zhaotian had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight Gu Hongyan again.
But his mind was in chaos, and he was soon killed by Gu Hongyan's sword.
Gu Hongyan's strength surprised Fang Ling. He didn't expect that he would be so powerful now that he could almost stand alone.
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Night, Shacheng.
Fang Ling washed away the blood, pushed the door open and walked into a room.
There was a fragrance in the room, it was the fragrance of a woman.
On the big bed, Mingyue Douqin and Yan Yu were chatting and laughing, and they stopped when they saw him coming.
Yan Yu had come earlier, and it was Mingyue who invited her here.
At that time, the Dao League was in short supply of doctors, and Fang Ling told many women about him and Yan Yu.
So Mingyue simply asked Yanyu to go north and gather together.