Looking at the mid-air, silhouettes of people suddenly appeared again.
There were five of these people in total, and they appeared on both sides of the Qingyun Sect leader.
The one who spoke was an old man with white hair and beard beside the sect leader.
The old man's face was full of anger, and his already thin face looked even more gloomy under such an expression.
However, between heaven and earth, Fang Lin heard the shouts of many disciples.
"It's the deputy sect master and the elders who are here! Everyone, hold on, the sect's senior officials will definitely be able to kill these reckless people!"
Fang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this and glanced around.
With just a thought, the raging blood-colored flames suddenly released a huge sword energy, and stabbed towards those who were shouting.
With Fang Lin's attainments in swordsmanship, these disciples were like meat, pierced into the abdominal cavity by the flash of sword energy.
For a moment, Shan Sheng's sword intent joined the battlefield, directly making the overwhelming scene even more turbulent! "You bastard! Stop it!"
The sect leader opposite immediately flew into a rage. He could no longer hold back the murderous intention in his heart and rushed directly towards Fang Lin! Zheng Feng in front laughed loudly, "You little bastard, you dare to do something in front of me, do you think I don't exist!"
Before he had even flown over a hundred meters, Zheng Feng came up to him in mid-air.
Both of them were in the late stage of the God King Realm. This encounter was a shocking event, with a monstrous light lighting up and exaggerated vibrations roaring between heaven and earth. For a moment, the scene was spectacular.
Behind him, Luo Wanlin also smiled lightly when he saw this, "Old man Zheng is already on board, so I will no longer be idle. Master Fang, take care!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Wanlin's figure flashed and he appeared high in the sky.
A great pressure suddenly descended, and it was surprisingly at the late stage of the God King Realm! With such pressure emerging, the faces of the people on the opposite side finally changed.
He is actually another late-stage God King! In the Qingyun Sect, the only one who has reached this level is the sect leader.
Now that there is another late-stage God King, what should we do? They are not guys like Fang Lin who can jump up and fight at will.
In the world of ordinary people, it is just a small realm, and that is the fundamental gap in intensity.
Luo Wanlin, on the other hand, burst out laughing, "You guys below, you, and you, all come up here!"
The faces of the people below couldn't help but change slightly.
Of the four remaining people present, only two were in the middle stage of the God King, namely the deputy sect leader and the great elder, and Luo Wanlin was clearly referring to them! The deputy sect leader and the great elder couldn't help but tremble a little, but the current situation
, even if they bite the bullet, they can only push forward.
If you dare to avoid the battle, the sect will be in danger! The great elder and the deputy sect leader took off, and immediately the only two elders and third elders left in the air were still there. They were the old guys in the early days of the God King.
Seeing that there was no one behind Fang Lin, the second elder couldn't help laughing sinisterly, "Little bastard, there is no one behind you now! As a junior in the late stage of True God, I want to see how arrogant you are!"
Looking at the old guy's expression, Fang Lin withdrew his gaze with disdain and waved slightly.
Immediately, the sword energy in the sky and the earth doubled on the spot! Swish, swish, swish - the screams and whistling sounds were incessant! The second elder and the third elder immediately widened their eyes, "You bastard! Give it to me.
Come die!"
The pressure surged, and the second elder rushed directly towards Fang Lin! The radiance of the divine light lit up, and the pressure of the three divine lights was full of the meaning of a god king.
Although this level of pressure was like scratching an itch for Fang Lin, looking at the momentum, it was quite huge.
However, no matter how huge it was, the second elder was seen approaching quickly like flying, and with a sudden wave of his hand, twisted light trembled above Fang Lin's head.
But for a moment, a large blue light lit up in the sky, forming a huge blue palm, which was immediately shot towards Fang Lin! The pressure was everywhere, and Fang Lin looked small compared to this huge palm.
Incomparable, even called an ant! But Fang Lin's eyes were calm and full of ridicule.
The third-stage Shura Angel is a being that is more powerful than the Emperor's Flame Angel in terms of combat power.
It was so weak, but he was so weak that he couldn't even let Fang Lin enjoy himself! Fang Lin shook his head slightly, and in the next second, his steps moved slightly, and he suddenly disappeared.
Hundreds of meters away, Fang Lin's figure emerged and rushed directly into the sect below.
Now, Fang Lin's target is not them.
This time, what Fang Lin wants to do is to slaughter the sect! In the past, when he was the Emperor Flame Angel, although Fang Lin could not be said to be a pure good person, he would always have his own bottom line no matter how hot-blooded he acted.
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But now, Fang Lin doesn't want those rules and regulations anymore.
Be a good person?
Damn you good people! The era of the Emperor Flame Angel has passed. With Gu Liangwei's sword, the past Fang Lin will forever be dead in the past.
And the one who is still living in this world now is Shura! What gives Fang Lin another chance to survive?
It's the Shura Angel! Now that you have become Shura, let this blood surge into the peerless mountains and seas. From now on, thousands of miles away, the blood-colored sky will remain immortal! "Hahaha!"
"Die, die, die!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Fang Lin's wanton laughter echoed between heaven and earth. Just like the bloody eyes and the sea of blood filling the sky, Fang Lin was the soul.
"Ah - senior brother, help!"
"Who the hell can withstand this! Run quickly——" "Ah——" Screaming, running, and singing along with the roar of the blood flames. I don't know how many disciples were killed by the flames and swords just by meeting each other.
Swallowed by breath.
But in mid-air, the second elder's huge handprint flew into the air, and had to be forcibly dispersed by the second elder.
If this thing falls to the ground, the already chaotic sect may be even worse.
When the third elder saw this, his face turned black. Without saying a word, he pursued Fang Lin with a stern expression.
The second elder forcibly dispersed his hand seals, turned around and roared at Fang Lin, "Bastard! You still have some strong demeanor! Those disciples have never provoked you! They are all innocent!"
On the ground, Fang Lin, who was flashing at high speed, raised his eyes and glanced at the second elder. Although he was indifferent, his eyes were clearly filled with infinite sadness.
innocent?
In this world, who is not innocent?
Who doesn’t have his own reasons for his position?
When he awakened the Emperor Flame Angel, who knows what the Emperor Flame Angel is! Who was not pushed along step by step?
