The Gu family is the nightmare of cultivators all over the world.
As long as you mess with them, you will die!
"You are from the Gu family!"
Miao Yue asked again with a deep voice.
However, this time, Fang Lin remained silent.
Neither admit it nor deny it!
This answer is equivalent to the default.
For a moment, Miao Yue's whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
But at the same time, Miao Yue's mind was running rapidly, thinking about how to solve this matter.
Apologize?
impossible!
He, Miao Yue, was a genius of the Moon God Cult. How could he apologize with a golden tongue only when others bowed to him?
Giving gifts?
It’s not impossible!
However, the ancient family has been inherited for infinite years, and its profound foundation is far beyond what cultivators like them can imagine.
Take the sword in Fang Lin's hand, for example. It seems to be only of Xuan-level quality, but the power it displays is comparable to Heaven-level.
Even if he gave a gift, Fang Lin would not accept the three melons and two dates.
Then...there is only one way!
Kill Fang Lin!
Anyway, there is no one around right now, so even if we kill him, no one will know!
Wanting to understand this, the blue light on Miao Yue's body was gradually replaced by scarlet color, and the power surging in his body became more and more manic.
"The blood month is coming!"
Miao Yue roared angrily, and then punched the ground heavily.
Rumble!
Blood light poured into the ground, the earth shook, and then began to gradually crack.
From the cracks, streaks of blood gushed out, condensing behind Miao Yue and turning into a human figure.
The face of the figure cannot be clearly seen, but from the outline, it can be seen that the figure has horns on its head and is definitely not human.
Also, a pair of blood-red eyes were full of horror, which was a bit more terrifying than the dead colorful python.
As soon as this figure appeared, Fang Lin felt great pressure.
He groaned and mobilized the fairy spirit in his body to resist this supreme pressure.
Rumble!
The humming of the earth has not stopped yet.
I saw Miao Yue pulling out a bloody giant sword from under the ground.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
When the blood-colored giant sword was unearthed, terrifying ghostly screams rang out from the surrounding area, and an aura of resentment also surged in.
"The time has come, the terminator of the fairy world is here!"
Suddenly, the black shadow behind Miao Yue began to speak.
His voice was low and desolate, as if it had traveled through eternity. Even Fang Lin's consciousness was rippling when he heard it.
Fang Lin was shocked and quickly gathered his thoughts.
When he looked up, he saw that Miao Yue had already raised the bloody giant sword, jumped up heavily, and slashed at him.
Wherever the blood sword passed, the space was distorted, showing the terror of its power.
With this sword strike, I am afraid that even my body will be split in half.
Fang Lin was startled and quickly moved his Lingbo steps and rushed out like a sword.
boom!
The blood sword fell, the earth sunk, and a ravine as thick as a bucket was formed out of thin air.
There was no time to be surprised, Miao Yue, who was possessed by Blood Moon, jumped up again and dropped her sword as if she was crazy.
The domineering power was completely different from his previous swordsmanship.
Fang Lin did not fight hard and avoided its sharp edge. At the same time, the Qingshuang Sword in his hand was drawn out frequently.
However, no matter how powerful the Qingshuang Sword is, it will be swallowed up by the black shadow.
And Fang Lin discovered that this dark shadow would use Fang Lin's sword energy for his own use, which was extremely weird!
"It's better to practice Taoism for three years than to become a demon for one day. Miaoyue, isn't she a demon?"
Fang Lin moved left and right while observing Miao Yue.
As expected, this spell consumed him greatly, and in less than thirty rounds, Miao Yue's momentum weakened.
"It's time to strike!"
Fang Lin picked the right time, and when Miao Yue struck with his sword,
Then, dodge sideways and punch out!
Since the sword energy will be absorbed, let's try the power of Fang Lin's treasure body.
The inner meridians of the God of Heaven exploded, and a force of nearly 20,000 kilograms suddenly fell on Miao Yue's body.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Just when Fang Lin thought he had succeeded, the black shadow actually let out bursts of strange laughter!
Fang Lin looked up and saw the black figure grinning, revealing a mouth full of fangs.
The next moment, the black shadow turned his wrist, and the bloody middle was hammered directly!
boom!
Another bombing sound sounded, and Fang Lin flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
Fang Lin opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood. When he lowered his head, the golden soft armor had been split open, and the sword mark on his chest, which was deep enough to see the bone, was bleeding out.
"Damn it, this guy actually cheated on me!"
Fang Lin struggled to get up from the ground and cursed angrily.
This time, he didn't expect it!
The dark shadow had been plotting against him from the beginning, and when he relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly suffered a heavy blow!
This is a master!
"You are indeed very strong, but it's a pity that you met me!"
Seeing that Fang Lin was injured, Miao Yue sneered and rushed forward again.
This time, he no longer hid his clumsiness and increased his speed to the extreme.
At the same time, the blood sword in his hand was devouring the moonlight essence, and its power expanded even more.
At such a close distance, even if Fang Lin wanted to dodge, it would be difficult for him to do so.
Moreover, now that he is injured, his speed will also be affected.
The only way is to give it your all and give it a try!
"Grass Extermination Sword Technique!"
Only a roar was heard in the darkness, and the green frost sword in Fang Lin's hand burst out with green and red brilliance, and then condensed into a line and shot out!
It was just a flash of brilliance, but it condensed all the power of Fang Lin.
As soon as the Grass Extinguishing Sword Technique was released, the breath of death surged in, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees turned into withered grass in an instant.
instead
It's Fang Lin's sword intent, which is getting stronger and stronger!
Ding!
When that ray of light hit the blood sword, a crisp sound sounded.
The next moment, the blood sword shattered like a mirror.
"No...impossible!"
Black Shadow's blood-red eyes widened, not believing the scene in front of him at all.
It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to say much.
The next moment, he turned into thousands of red smoke and sank to the ground again.
"puff!"
Miao Yue, who was deeply affected by the backlash, spit out a mouthful of black blood and then hit a giant tree heavily.
At this moment, he only felt that his internal organs were displaced, and the strength in his body was extremely weak.
Sure enough, the Blood Moon Secret Technique is not so easy to perform!
Once he fails, he will suffer backlash!
An injury like this would take less than three to five months to recover from.
Likewise, Fang Lin felt uncomfortable at this time.
The Cao Mie Sword Technique drained all the strength from his body, and he was injured. Now he could only support the Qingshuang Sword, and walked to Miao Yue step by step.
"What a madman!"
Fang Lin looked at the injured Miao Yue and said this.
He thought that there was no hatred between the two of them, so he tried his best to kill him. What would he be if he wasn't a madman?
Little did he know, Miao Yue regarded him as a disciple of the Gu family!
Miao Yue was leaning against the tree, her clothes already stained with blood.
He didn't expect that he, who had a chance to win, would become Fang Lin's loser in the blink of an eye.
And that sword...
It's actually more powerful than her Blood Moon Secret Technique!
Who is he?
"Before you die, can you tell me who you are?"
Miao Yue asked while vomiting blood.
In his eyes, he could not understand the fear of death, but he was extremely calm.
I have to say that this boy’s character is completely different from other disciples!
