The bloody flames were like overwhelming mountains, turning into huge waves and sweeping over them. Countless disciples were submerged in them, screaming and despairing, and they had not stopped for a moment since the beginning of the war.
Amidst the fierce wind, under Fang Lin's flying hair, his eyes were quietly looking at this hell-like scene on earth. Fang Lin did not make any sound. No one knew how huge the surge was in Fang Lin's heart.
The roar.
Can not go back.
Such a voice kept ringing deep in Fang Lin's heart, and the lives that disappeared one by one seemed to be announcing the end of an era.
He is no longer the Emperor Flame Angel.
But Fang Lin quietly and indifferently shuttled through the bloody waves, his sorrow and violence buried in the deepest valley.
There's probably nothing wrong with being a cool person.
Until the third elder who was chasing after him suddenly disappeared after a moment's pause. Fang Lin's eyes suddenly changed.
Almost subconsciously, Fang Lin suddenly turned around, raised the Emperor Flame Holy Sword and struck out suddenly.
Boom - In an instant, the grand sword energy suddenly surged hundreds of feet, covering all the huge waves of the sea of blood in an instant.
In front of him, the figure of the third elder suddenly appeared, with a bit of shock and panic in his eyes, and he raised his hand and waved his palm.
With his palm like a sword, the third elder just slashed through the air. However, the purple light suddenly surged to an astonishing degree, and a huge purple sword light suddenly formed and shot out across it.
This was actually a ray of sword light! Fang Lin clearly felt the domineering will contained in this grand ray of light.
This is actually a sword cultivator! He clearly doesn’t have a sword in his hand, but it’s not that he doesn’t have a sword at all.
The knife is in the heart, and everything can be a knife.
This is actually a master of swordsmanship! These thoughts flashed rapidly in his heart, but the collision in front of him had completely erupted. For a moment, an extremely terrifying pressure came suddenly, and people with a radius of thousands of meters could feel such an exaggerated pressure.
fluctuation.
Even the raging bloody flames around them were all suppressed by this pressure.
What followed was a shock wave sweeping across in an instant.
Boom - an exaggerated roar, even the air seemed to be shaking violently! Fang Lin, who was very close at hand, subconsciously thought, and a faint blood-colored light shield appeared around his body, wrapping Fang Lin in all directions
Inside.
Fang Cun Divine Punishment, such a name is no longer suitable here among Shura Angels. The current Fang Cun Divine Punishment should be called Fang Cun Shura.
The exaggerated impact swept across, and Fang Lin was pushed back nearly a hundred meters before he stopped. There was even a crack on the light shield in front of him.
In front of him, on the ground, there was a circular pit with a diameter of several hundred meters, which was very round and sunken into the ground, and everything inside had disappeared.
This collision was so powerful! In the distance, the figure of the third elder was swept away nearly a thousand meters. When he saw Fang Lin's figure so close to the pit, the third elder's eyes obviously narrowed slightly.
.
Fang Lin, on the other hand, stared at the third elder for a few seconds, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
"I never thought that in such a place where no one has shit, there would be a person like you!"
It is no exaggeration to say that the intensity of the collision just now has definitely reached the level of the mid-stage God King! If Fang Lin hadn't driven the third stage Shura Angel, Fang Lin might not have been able to withstand it this time! This third level
The elder could achieve such a high level of combat power with his bare hands. If the reason was to be determined, Fang Lin could certainly see it at a glance.
It's because of his sword skills! This is a guy who is absolutely accomplished in playing swordsmanship! Compared to Fang Lin, the third elder was obviously more shocked than anyone knows how many times.
You know, Fang Lin's cultivation is only in the late real stage, but in the collision just now, Fang Lin clearly had the upper hand! What kind of monster is this? I heard before that it seemed to be because of Song Qingyun?
Hiss - wait! Fang Lin has now joined the sect. So, Song Qingyun... Damn it! The third elder couldn't help but feel shocked.
However, thinking that so many disciples of the sect had died now, the third elder couldn't help but feel his heart sink again.
On the other hand, the second elder in the distance sneered, "Nonsense! This is the most talented elder in our Qingyun Sect! Boy, if the third elder hadn't been injured when he was young, do you think you would still have room to be arrogant today?
I can kill you with one slap!"
When Fang Lin heard this, he just glanced at him lightly, showing no interest in paying attention at all.
To put it bluntly, this guy is just a jerk.
The third elder pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "I have no regrets if I can get you to marvel at me. When it comes to amazing talent, I am not as good as you."
Fang Lin raised the long sword in his hand, flicked the blade and made a crisp sound, "So?"
"So..." The third elder's eyes became heavy, as if a tragic flame was slowly rising, "Let's fight to decide life or death."
Fang Lin's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You will die."
"I know."
The third elder's answer was without any hesitation.
Fang Lin was silent for a moment, "You still have time to run away now. If you really want to run away, I can't control everyone."
When the third elder heard this, a look of sadness appeared on his face. In a short period of time, his eyes seemed as if many years had passed.
But at the end, a smile appeared on the third elder's face, like a wandering wanderer returning to his hometown.
"This is my sect."
He did not answer Fang Lin's question, but he had already answered it.
Fang Lin's eyes became a little more solemn, "I understand."
Such solemnity is more of respect.
Since you have made your choice, I will give you the respect you deserve.
"Third Elder——" In the distance, a surviving disciple suddenly cried out in sorrow, and there was a cry in the voice! "Third Elder! Come on, Third Elder!"
"The third elder will definitely win! The third elder will never die!"
Looking at these disciples who were crying loudly, Fang Lin's eyes couldn't help but become a little dull again.
In their eyes, there is infinite hope, infinite expectation, cautious, but as grand as the blooming of life. The third elder in front of him smiled sarcastically, and behind him, a bright divine light began to shine slowly.
rise.
The color matching of the divine radiance turned out to be blue, purple, and blue! The third elder looked around and looked at the eyes of the disciples around him. The third elder raised his lips.
"I have seen all the little guys who have asked me for advice! This will be my last stab in this life!"