Fang Lin had been peeping in secret for a long time. He was already shocked by the strength of the man carrying the knife, and he was very hesitant whether to take action against him
Seeing that the two young men in white were in crisis, Fang Lin did not hesitate anymore and took action with all his strength, without reservation.
The strength of the man carrying the sword was so amazing. With the sword in his hand, he seemed to be invincible. Fang Lin thought to himself that he was definitely not his opponent in one-on-one, so he could only take advantage of the moment when the man in the sword was attracted by the two young men in white. , it is possible to succeed only by carrying out a sneak attack.
Stepping on the Nine Heavens, Fang Lin held a poisonous blade, thinking that even if he didn't succeed, if he left some scars on the man carrying the knife, he could be poisoned.
Unexpectedly, the man carrying the knife was already on guard, and slashed down Fang Lin with the cloth knife in his hand.
"It's over, it's over! I'm going to die, I'm going to die! This uncle is going to die!" Fang Lin looked aggrieved and muttered something incomprehensible. He closed his eyes and resisted the knife forcefully.
Seeing this, the man with the knife showed an expression of surprise. This sneak attack actually dared to resist his own knife. Are you tired of living? Or rely on something
Although it was unexpected, the man carrying the knife dropped the knife without any hesitation.
With a bang, Fang Lin's whole body was engulfed by the blade, and it seemed that he had been directly obliterated by the man carrying the sword.
"Huh?" But the next moment, the man carrying the knife showed a look of shock, and saw that the young man who had been swallowed by the blade appeared again, unscathed, and the short blade in his hand came straight towards him.
"This uncle can't be hurt by your broken knife!" Fang Lin yelled, already in front of the man carrying the knife, and stabbed the man with the knife straight in the heart with the short blade in his hand.
boom!
The short blade still missed a beat, and the man with the sword kicked out, sending Fang Lin flying away.
Not only that, when he cuts with the cloth sword in his hand, the blade becomes stronger and more powerful.
Boom! ! !
The ground trembled, and a large area of dense forest was wiped away. Although Fang Lin yelled and screamed, he was still unscathed, and not even a piece of his skin was lost.
At this time, the man carrying the sword was even more surprised. Even a person of the same level could not block the power of these two swords without any damage.
But that young man, who was just the aura of the eighth level of spiritual veins, could actually withstand two attacks from him in succession, and seemed to be fine with nothing at all. This was terrifying.
However, the man carrying the knife is still confident. This confidence comes from his strength and the knife in his hand.
"You stinking fox, why don't you take action? I'm going to be hacked to death!" Fang Lin fell to the ground, grinning and shouting.
A huge fox tail flew over and swept across the man carrying the sword. The demonic aura filled the sky, making people tremble all over.
The man carrying the sword finally showed a rare expression of solemnity, swung his sword to attack, and slashed at the silver-white fox tail that was coming.
There was a bang, the fox fur fell off one after another, and the man carrying the knife was knocked back a few steps.
This is the first time that the man with the sword has retreated since he took action. Although it is only two or three steps, it can be seen that the pressure brought by the fox tail is extremely extraordinary.
The silver-haired woman walked slowly, her figure swaying, her charm suddenly appeared, her eyes looked at the man carrying the knife, with a bit of a smile on her face.
At this time, the boy in white and the middle-aged man also tried their best to block the knife slashed by the man with the knife before. They were seriously injured and fell to the ground, but they still survived in the end.
At this moment, the two of them were dragging their injured bodies and looking at this scene with some astonishment.
They also saw the scene where Fang Lin was stabbed twice but escaped unscathed just now, and they were horrified in their hearts. Isn't this guy a human? What is this body made of? He even got stabbed twice and nothing happened
The silver-haired woman who appeared next made the two young men in white even more frightened. This woman was obviously transformed into a monster, but with such a strong monster aura, she was obviously an extremely powerful monster.
To be able to knock back such a powerful man with a sword by two or three steps, the boy in white and the middle-aged man fought hard together, but they failed.
But this silver-haired woman did it, which showed that her strength was far superior to the two of them, but it was hard to say whether she could be a match for the man with the sword.
"Old Corpse Ginseng, keep your mouth clean, or I will stew you to replenish your body." The silver-haired woman turned to look at Fang Lin and said with a sneer.
Fang Lin was naturally transformed by the Millennium Corpse Ginseng, and only the extremely abnormal body of the Millennium Corpse Ginseng could resist the two swords of the man carrying the knife without being injured at all.
As for the real Fang Lin, no one knows where he is at this moment.
"Silver fox?" The man with the sword looked at the silver-haired woman and said.
When the silver-haired woman faced the man carrying the knife, her smile faded and was replaced by a look of solemnity.
"I didn't expect you to still be alive. You killed my clone a hundred years ago, so I thought you were dead." The silver-haired woman said coldly.
The man carrying the knife looked indifferent: "I could kill you a hundred years ago, and I can still kill you now."
The silver-haired woman smiled, bright and moving, but she revealed a strong murderous intention: "Today I will definitely kill you and make you a slave!"
The man carrying the knife said nothing, moved his feet, swung the cloth knife in his hand, and struck directly at the silver-haired woman's head.
As the silver-haired woman waved her hand, the demonic energy condensed into her palm and collided with the last-ditch attack.
The demonic energy surged and the blades raged. For a moment, the battle between the two formers was particularly shocking.
The silver-haired woman snorted, her face turned slightly pale, and she stepped back. The man with the knife was as steady as a rock, looking at the silver-haired woman coldly.
"It turns out that you are injured, and you still dare to come to die?" the man with the knife said.
As soon as they fought, the man with the sword noticed that the silver-haired woman looked strong, but she couldn't use much demonic energy, and there were hidden wounds in her body.
The silver-haired woman snorted coldly and did not answer. She displayed the martial arts of the monster clan.
The silver-haired woman was just like an afterimage, with bursts of strange fragrance filling the air. The man with the sword on his back tried to use the sword several times, but all failed, and his movements gradually became slower.
"A fox is a fox, just like a dog can't change anything." Millennium Corpse Ginseng muttered not far away, but he was not idle either, holding the short blade in his hand just to make up for it.
"You didn't bother to use the mere art of foxy charm back then, but now you have to rely on such inferior methods?" said the man carrying the knife, his eyes became clear, and with a step of his foot, the sword energy exploded.
With a bang, the silver-haired woman fell back with a look of shock, while the Millennium Corpse Ginseng screamed and rolled all over the ground.
"You've actually reached this level!" the silver-haired woman said. As tough as she was, she was also surprised by the strength displayed by the man carrying the knife.
The man carrying the sword had an indifferent expression. Even if he was facing the silver fox, he still looked down.