Killing one person with one sword made all the remaining four or five disciples of the Moon God Cult take a breath of cold air.
When they looked at Fang Lin again, there was already a trace of fear in their eyes.
The sword just now was indeed ordinary, but the power contained in it was comparable to that of a strong person in the Spiritual Void Realm.
If Fang Lin kills them, ask yourself, they can't resist him.
At the same time, they were full of curiosity about Fang Lin's identity.
Who is he?
A genius from the eight major sects?
Or are they direct descendants of those ancient families?
"It's your turn!"
Before they could find the answer, Fang Lin's death-like voice rang out again.
Several people came back to their senses and looked at Fang Lin walking over.
He was holding a blue frost sword in his hand and his eyes were cold, like a god of death.
Behind him, there was another sea of fire.
In such a scene, Fang Lin looked like a god of death walking out of the flames of war!
In an instant, Fang Lin completely defeated their fighting spirit.
In panic, they turned their attention to Miao Yue, hoping that Miao Yue could stop this demon king.
only……
brush!
I only heard a sound breaking through the air, and the disciples of the Moon Worshiping Sect came to their senses, only half of their body was left.
They could clearly see the tumbling intestines.
Before they could even scream, their consciousness gradually became blurred.
In just a moment, only Miaokong was left in the Moon Worship Cult team.
The others were all killed by the Qingshuang Sword, and their bodies and souls disappeared.
"Sissy, it's your turn!"
Fang Lin turned his eyes and pointed the Qingshuang Sword at Miao Yue.
Since the killing has already begun, Fang Lin naturally does not need to be polite.
Besides, he has really put up with this sissy for a long time.
When Miao Yue heard Fang Lin insulting her face to face, her momentum suddenly exploded.
He is worshiping the Moon God Sect, and even the eight major sects are surrounded by stars, and no one dares to disrespect him.
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However, Fang Lin trampled him into the dirt again and again and reduced him to worthless.
The clay figurine has three points of fire, let alone the shining pearl of the Moon Worship Sect.
"Fellow Taoist, you are too arrogant!"
The fairy spirit energy in Miao Yue's body pours out like a flood with missing embankments. The surging power exudes a faint blue light under the illumination of the night.
The belief of the Moon Worship Cult is moonlight.
The bright moon covers the body, and the combat power is increased by three points.
At night, the other seven sects did not want to offend the Moon Worshipers.
After all, the effect of moonlight on them was too terrifying.
Moreover, it is said that if one cultivates to the state of great achievement, one can wear the stars and the moon and move the power of the universe, which is very terrifying.
"Moon God, please give me strength!"
At this moment, Miao Yue shouted.
I saw him clasping his hands together and bowing toward the sky.
After three heads came down, the breath on his body rose again.
This set of operations immediately confused Fang Lin.
Good guy, it turns out that Mingyue is wearing a body, and his combat power is increased by three points.
However, if a man has gold under his knees and can kneel down so easily, how will he become an immortal and attain enlightenment in the future?
But after a second thought, Fang Lin was no longer confused.
Is this a man?
At most he is a human being!
"The Gift of the Moon God!"
In a moment, the aura on Miao Yue's body had reached its peak.
He stood up, clasped his palms together, and a strong wind suddenly rose. The terrifying force directly lifted Fang Lin several meters away.
"interesting!"
Fang Lin held his Qingshuang sword on the ground, fighting spirit rising in his eyes.
Only such a person is worthy of being his opponent, and he just takes this opportunity to try the power of Qingshuang Sword!
"Spring breeze turns into rain!"
No nonsense, Fang Lin roared angrily and turned into an immortal.
The sword light is misty, the drizzle is falling, and the gentle sword intent is pattering down.
"Unparalleled Moon Seal!"
Miao Yue took action at the same time, and white light flashed between her hands, turning into moon seals and covering them up.
The two intertwined, there was no thrilling roar, but a "tick-tick-tick" sound was made, just like raindrops falling on stone tiles.
Under the bright moon, with drizzle, the light flickers and fades, and it's so beautiful.
It's hard to imagine that the two of them were clearly in a life-and-death battle, but they painted a beautiful picture.
However, the dangers therein can only be experienced by being in it. .??.
Visible to the naked eye, the Unparalleled Moon Seal is like cotton, constantly absorbing the sword energy, with a force that makes others stronger, and the breeze blows on the hills.
In fact, Miao Yue is also under pressure!
The spring breeze and drizzle are endless, as if they are endless. Even if the unparalleled moon seal can swallow me, it is not a black hole.
He has a feeling that the Wushuang Moon Seal is about to reach its full state, and if it continues, both sides will lose!
At this moment, the two forces finally broke out in silence.
boom!
A huge explosion instantly blew the two of them away.
The broken fairy spirit fell on them like a blade.
In just a few moments, they were all wounded and dripping with blood.
In this confrontation, no one took advantage, and they were evenly matched.
The two people who exited gasped and stared at each other.
There was a bit of madness in Fang Lin's eyes.
I don't know whether it was the change of the Qingshuang Sword in his hand that gave him a crazy fighting spirit, or maybe it was because he was a fighting maniac and when he met an evenly matched opponent, he just wanted to have a good fight.
Not to mention, although this Miao Yue lacks some of the prowess of a man, her strength is extremely terrifying.
However, Miao Yue doesn’t think so!
At this time, his expression was extremely solemn
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The handsome young man in front of him may be the most difficult person he has ever encountered since his debut.
You know, at this time, he is completely in peak condition.
He tried his best not to say anything, and even invited the moon god to possess him.
In such a state, even among the outstanding disciples of the eight major sects, few could compare with him.
"who are you?"
Finally, Miao Yue couldn't help but be curious and began to ask about Fang Lin's identity.
However, Fang Lin shook his head and said, "He's just an unknown boy, you don't need to know!"
Fang Lin said this because he didn't want to reveal his identity.
After all, there are still many unknown dangers in the secret realm of Chongxian. Once he reveals his identity, it will be like exposing himself to the sun.
In this current environment, of course, the more low-key the better.
However, when the words fell into Miao Yue's ears, they had a different meaning.
An unknown boy?
How can it be!
Even the eight major sects are unable to cultivate such outstanding disciples.
If he were a casual cultivator, he would never have such terrifying fighting power, let alone appear here.
"Is it possible that he is a disciple of those ancient families?"
Suddenly, an idea came into Miao Yue's mind.
The more I think about it, the more possible it becomes.
Those ancient families have always been mysterious, they don't like to let others know their identities, and they act extremely low-key.
Moreover, the disciples of the ancient family have ancient methods of cultivation, and their combat power is completely different from that of the practitioners of the current generation!
Looking at Fang Lin based on all these factors, he is definitely a descendant of the Gu family!
After thinking about this clearly, Miao Yue regretted it in her heart.
The sect once warned him that people from the Gu family should not be offended and cannot be offended!
Even though the Moon Worshiping Sect is extremely powerful in the fairy world, in the eyes of the Gu family, it is as fragile as tofu...