There are a total of twelve inheritors of the Supreme Temple. Now in this Chaotic Demon Valley, which is not that surprising, there are five inheritors of the Supreme Temple appearing.
As for Fang Lin, there is no doubt that he is the one with the lowest level of martial arts among the five inheritors of the Supreme Temple.
But in terms of strength, he is not weaker than the young man in white and the others.
Of course, there is a bit of a gap compared to that Yidao Juechen.
Even if the silver-haired woman takes action, she can't do anything to kill him, which shows how abnormal this person's strength is.
Fang Lin looked at this Yi Dao Jue Chen. The feeling this person gave him was just like Yin Wuyan, the genius of the Seven Seas who appeared in Haiyue City that day.
Both of them are extremely powerful, capable of defeating several geniuses, and have always been in an invincible position.
Fang Lin suddenly thought to himself, if there was a fight between Yi Dao Jue Chen and Yin Wu Yan, who would be stronger and who would be weaker
But at this critical moment, Fang Lin's mind did not wander too far.
The tall man held a long knife and glanced at Fang Lin coldly, with deep hostility in his eyes.
Fang Lin also looked at this person, and then at the boy in white.
"Is this guy also someone you have already contacted?" Fang Lin asked directly and pointed at the tall man.
The young man in white did not speak, but nodded slightly. Even though the tall man and Fang Lin had appeared, he still felt very heavy in his heart.
There was no other reason. Yi Dao Jue Chen's strength made the young man in white feel very powerless. Even if they and several other temple inheritors joined forces, they would not be able to defeat him.
You must know that a hundred years ago, the gap between them and Yi Dao Juechen was not so big.
Fang Lin looked sideways at the tall man and smiled: "You are so powerful, you should be able to deal with this guy by yourself, right?"
With that said, Fang Lin pointed at the sword Juechen.
Yidao Juechen's face was expressionless, but the tall man's expression changed and he glared at Fang Lin fiercely.
"Looking at you, you don't seem to have much confidence. Weren't you very powerful back then? You beat several of us by yourself." Fang Lin said to the tall man, pretending to be surprised.
"shut up!"
The tall man scolded, looking a little annoyed.
His strength is indeed not weak, but he is not much stronger than the boy in white. He once fought against Yi Dao Jue Chen and was slashed three times by the opponent, almost killing him alive.
For him to deal with Yi Dao Jue Chen alone would be simply courting death and impossible.
"Boy, don't forget the agreement between us." The silver-haired woman said to Fang Lin, her chest heaving and her face looking slightly pale.
Fang Lin smiled: "Of course I won't forget it, but right now there is a strong enemy ahead, so let's concentrate on dealing with the strong enemy first."
The silver-haired woman sneered. She was very cunning. She had fought against Yi Dao Jue Chen before. Although it seemed thrilling, she had always been reserved.
After all, although she had some grudges with Yi Dao Juechen back then, the silver-haired woman had more important things to do, and it was impossible to waste all her power here. If Fang Lin hadn't made a deal with her, she wouldn't have done anything to Yi Dao Juechen. Jue Chen takes action and is happy to watch the show.
"Boy, I got stabbed by that guy so many times that I can't even count them. It hurts my vitality and requires a hundred ancient medicines to restore it." The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng changed back to its original appearance and said with a wretched look. .
Fang Lin smiled: "Sure, you can have as many as you want."
"Have you said enough?" Yi Dao Jue Chen said coldly, and with a movement of his figure, he arrived in front of Fang Lin, dropped the cloth knife in his hand, and killed Fang Lin.
In Yidao Juechen's opinion, the only two people who pose a greater threat to him at the moment are the silver-haired woman and the tall man. The others are not of concern, so he plans to deal with Fang Lin, the easier person to deal with first. Then go and deal with the other two people.
Fang Lin stepped on the Nine Heavens and immediately evaded. There was absolutely no benefit to be gained from a head-on confrontation with this sword Juechen.
Silver Fox took action and restrained Yi Dao Jue Chen, preventing him from continuing his fierce attack on Fang Lin.
Fang Lin was slightly relieved. Fortunately, he had reached an agreement with the silver-haired woman and was able to let her take action. Otherwise, without her holding the battle, Fang Lin would really not dare to deal with this guy with a sword.
The tall man hesitated for a moment and did not take action immediately. Fang Lin immediately cursed: "If we don't kill him, you and I will both die!"
"You don't need to say anything!" The tall man snorted coldly, and without any hesitation, he held a long knife and killed Yi Dao Jue Chen.
Fang Lin opened his third eye and used the power of his third eye to suppress that sweeping move.
"Huh?" Yi Dao Jue Chen was immediately affected, and a rare look of surprise appeared on his face, as if he was surprised that Fang Lin was only at the eighth level of spiritual veins, but could open his third eye.
With Fang Lin's Tianmu's support, the silver-haired woman and the tall man could fight against that one-sword Juechen.
The young man in white and the middle-aged man were seizing every moment to heal their injuries and recover as much as they could.
As for the Millennium Corpse Ginseng, it still acts as a human shield. Every time the sword Juechen launches a fierce offensive, the Millennium Corpse Ginseng resists with closed eyes and gritted teeth.
Although the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng was beaten and screamed every time and was very embarrassed, it was not injured at all, making Yi Dao Juechen's several offensives ineffective.
"My sword will not be hindered by anyone!" Yi Dao Juechen said suddenly, and the momentum of the cloth sword in his hand suddenly changed.
Buzz!
With one sword coming out, thousands of sword energy condensed.
Then, he saw the cloth knife being slashed towards the tall man.
The tall man's expression changed drastically, and he immediately used all his internal energy to resist.
"Old pickle, block it!!!" Fang Lin noticed something was wrong and immediately shouted.
Millennium Corpse Ginseng looked like he had sacrificed his life generously, and wanted to rush over and block the sword for the tall man.
As a result, I was still a step slower because of my short legs.
boom! ! ! !
The sword energy exploded in an instant, like a wild beast emerging from its cage, and swallowed up the tall man's figure.
When Fang Lin saw this, he gritted his teeth, slapped the Jiugong bag, and the ancient spear flew out.
The overwhelming murderous aura was wrapped around the ancient spear, and its power was earth-shattering.
Yidao Juechen immediately changed his color, and the silver-haired woman also had the same expression. Her expression became extremely complicated, as if she had deep repulsion and hostility towards the ancient spear.
"What a powerful magic weapon!" Yi Dao Juechen didn't dare to be careless. He had always held the knife with one hand before, but now he finally held it with both hands.
The ancient spear struck, and Juechen was not careless at all with his sword, and he unleashed all his strength into the sword.
In an instant, the violent sword energy and terrifying murderous intent destroyed everything around him.
Everyone present fell back and looked horrified.