As soon as Fang Lin stabilized his body, a voice rang out.
Fang Lin looked around and saw a man wearing a Chaotian Sect robe, looking at him with a sneer.
This person has long arms and wide arms, like an ape.
Although he hadn't taken action yet, Fang Lin could feel the dangerous aura from him.
Fang Lin glanced at him and frowned slightly. ??
Based on this person's characteristics, Fang Lin concluded that he was Zhao Meng, a master of the Chaotian Sect.
After entering the secret realm, Fang Lin had no quarrel with the people of Chaotian Sect. Now that Zhao Meng is coming menacingly, he must have a lot to do with Xiao Wu, the genius of the Xiao family.
Looking away, Fang Lin glanced around again.
His heart gradually sank to the bottom.
The people standing in front were all cultivators of the Spiritual Void Realm.
Why are the strengths of these people so different after not seeing each other for a while?
Is it really true that we haven’t seen each other for a day, as if we haven’t seen each other for three autumns?
"Fang Lin, are you okay?"
Among the crowd, Leng Ruhan walked out with a worried look on his face.
Fang Lin shook his head and said: "Miss Ruhan, they are here for the secret treasure and they are going to kill me. Please stop showing off and go back."
Although Leng Ruhan is already a strong person with a weak spirit, he is only alone after all. There are at least ten strong people with a weak spirit among the eight major sects. Leng Ruhan's joining the battlefield will only increase his disability.
However, Leng Ruhan frowned coldly and showed no intention of retreating.
She groaned and said: "I would rather die fighting with you than watch you die in front of me and suffer a lifetime of torture!"
Fang Lin's lips moved, but in the end nothing came out.
Leng Ruhan was willing to sacrifice her life for his kindness, so how could she refuse again.
"Junior Sister Ruhan, he is the murderer of Senior Brother Zhou Jing, do you still want to follow him and help others?"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
It's Qingxue
Bai Feng from the palace, Leng Ruhan’s senior sister.
She was dressed in white, her face was as cold as frost, and the murderous intent on her body burst out like blood.
Like Zhao Meng, she also entered the realm of spiritual void.
However, compared to Zhao Meng, her murderous intention towards Fang Lin was extremely terrifying, just like the revenge for killing her father.
As soon as Fang Lin saw this woman, he felt something was wrong.
It's true that he has a treasure and everyone wants to kill him.
However, it was only the first time that he and this woman met, so even if he wanted to take away his treasure, he shouldn't have such great hatred.
At the same time, Leng Ruhan spoke: "Senior Sister Bai Feng, Senior Brother Zhou Jing was killed by Senior Secret Treasure, and it is not the fault of Fang Lin. How can I help him? If Senior Sister insists on taking action against him, Junior Sister can only pull out.
The swords are facing each other!"
When the words fell, Leng Ruhan's hand was already on the hilt of the sword.
After hearing this, Fang Lin also understood that it turned out that Bai Feng wanted to crush him to ashes because of Zhou Jing.
It's a pity that Zhou Jing, who was quite handsome but couldn't speak with his brains, was killed by the ancient immortal soul.
"What a couple, I will kill you two today!"
Bai Feng snorted coldly, stepped on the void, and rose into the sky.
Naturally, Leng Ruhan was not to be outdone. When she raised her hand, white clouds appeared under her feet, and she strolled away like a fairy.
"It's time to resolve our grudges!"
Leng Ruhan murmured softly, and frost condensed on his arms, turning into transparent armor to protect his whole body.
The grudge between her and Bai Feng dates back to the sect.
Because Bai Feng admired Zhou Jing but couldn't get it, he blamed all his dissatisfaction on Leng Ruhan.
Over the years, Leng Ruhan had suffered many injustices under her hands.
This time, Leng Ruhan...
Fang Lin, no longer hold back.
The two women met because of their enemies. They were extremely jealous and barely spoke. When the fairy spirit was agitated, they bumped into each other.
The ice power intertwined between them made countless cultivators below marvel at it.
This is not a battle of life and death, it is clearly a female fairy dancing in the snow.
This kind of beauty should only exist in the sky.
However, the beautiful scenery was beautiful, and soon everyone withdrew their gaze.
The purpose of this trip is to kill Fang Lin and seize the treasure!
Without the protection of Leng Ruhan, Fang Lin was nothing more than fish on the chopping board and a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of everyone.
"Master Fang, if your girl Ruhan can't protect you, who else can protect you?"
Among the crowd, the three swordsmen of Lie Dao Sect stood out. They smiled strangely and looked at Fang Lin up and down. ??
For such a complete body, even if one hand and one arm is given to the Chaotian Sect to receive a reward, it would still be a good harvest.
Of course, if you can win the crown, you will make a fortune.
"Three clowns dare to try their luck in this class?"
Fang Lin sneered, a trace of blood flashing in his eyes.
The Three Musketeers of the Fierce Sword Sect have already caused him a lot of trouble. If they don't kill him, they will only cause more trouble in the future.
"What the hell?"
When Dao Erer and Dao Zai heard this, they were immediately unhappy.
Although their strength is not top-notch, they are still serious disciples of the eight major sects. Compared with Xianwu Academy, they are even worse. Why does Fang Lin call them clowns?
"Brothers, take him down!"
Dao Dada gave the order, and the other two people immediately drew out their fiery knives and danced with flames, spreading towards Fang Lin.
Although the three brothers have not reached the Lingxu Realm, their strength has been greatly improved in the Chongxian Secret Realm.
At present, their brothers join forces and can barely compete with those with weak spirits.
It is precisely because of this that they dare to choose to take action.
To snatch treasures, you must be quick and precise!
If you hesitate, you will lose. This is their experience.
Seeing two flames coming, Fang Lin's eyes were like torches, staring at the two flames.
This scene, to outsiders, is clearly frightening.
Suddenly, they also started to move.
"The opportunity is right in front of you. While Fang Lin is scared, kill him and seize the treasure!"
"Seize the treasure! The supreme secret treasure belongs only to me, Chaotian Sect!"
"He is the dead soul of Lie Dao Sect. Let me see who dares to snatch him!"
"Get out of my way!"
…
The sounds of quarrels and the explosions of martial arts intertwined, and the world in this area was in chaos as if it was the end of the world.
However, at the moment when the fire was about to touch Fang Lin, he moved!
His movements seemed extremely slow, so slow that any cultivator could see them clearly.
He raised his palm and patted it lightly, and the blazing flame flew back.
"ah!"
The screams rang out, and the three lowly guests of Lie Dao Sect were unexpectedly turned into burning people.
They fell on the snow, rolled over and over, and screamed.
When the flames on their bodies extinguished, their faces became extremely ugly.
In addition, some cultivators were also affected by the fire.
Although they were not as miserable as the three lowly guests of Lie Dao Sect, they were definitely not uncomfortable. The burn marks on their bodies looked like the skin of an eighty-year-old grandmother, full of wrinkles.
What's more, his lower body was burned to pieces by the fire, and he bid farewell to his happy life in advance. It was completely miserable.
"How dare you, such a young person, to jump around?"
The cold wind blew, Fang Lin put his hands behind his back, his black hair flying in the wind.
