The black-faced old man and the demon puppet were in the middle of a fight when he suddenly saw magma erupting on the island. He also saw the seven ancient flame god lamps in front of Fang Lin absorbing the power of flames. His eyelids twitched slightly, and there was something slightly wrong. premonition.
"How could I let you succeed?" The black-faced old man shouted, and three swords flew out from his waist and went straight to Fang Lin.
The Bone Dragon Spear appeared in Fang Lin's hand, fighting with the three swords.
Fang Lin had already learned a lot about the black-faced old man's methods before. This guy was very powerful with a sword, and he was even better at using flying swords.
These three flying swords are naturally very sharp, and each sword is flexible and flexible, just like three sword masters wielding these three swords together.
Fang Lin just tried his best to hold back the three flying swords, allowing the Ancient Flame God Lamp to absorb enough flame power to unleash a powerful blow.
More and more magma spewed out from the island, gradually covering the entire island. The bodies of the dead people and beasts on the island were also submerged in the magma.
This island, which was originally full of life, tranquility and peace, will cease to exist no matter what after this battle.
"Three Thousand Taoist Swords!" Seeing that he could not fight for a long time, the black-faced old man felt cruel and displayed his unique skill.
In an instant, three thousand flying swords condensed and formed behind the black-faced old man. These flying swords were all condensed based on the old man's unfathomable Taoist cultivation. They were no worse than the real best swords.
The most powerful thing is that these three thousand flying swords can be condensed into one, which is enough to kill the great immortals of the same realm.
This is a stunt that the black-faced old man has not used for many years. With this stunt, the black-faced old man once killed many masters from the Nine Kingdoms, which made the old man famous in the Taoist sect.
At this moment, the three thousand swords of this magic were unleashed, and the sword shadows fell all over the sky, trying to kill Fang Lin's demon puppet under the rain of swords.
The demon puppet roared, and as he swung the demon sword in his hand, he saw a piece of demonic energy suddenly pouring out from the demonic sword. There were dense figures of people moving in the demonic aura. It seemed that there were thousands of people hidden under this black demonic aura. The army is like thousands of horses.
The demonic energy faced the sword rain, and the two collided with each other. Suddenly the sword energy tore through the demonic energy, and the demonic energy swallowed up the sword energy. The two fought fiercely, causing the sky to change color.
Fang Lin was also affected from a distance, and he retreated continuously. The Qilin suit covered his whole body to prevent him from being hurt by the sword energy of the black-faced old man.
"These three flying swords are really troublesome!" Fang Lin secretly thought, and the ancient spear appeared in his hand. Fang Lin suddenly became filled with murderous aura, and his whole person became completely different.
The ancient spear is more powerful than the Bone Dragon Spear and is extremely hard. The murderous intent contained in it is enough to cut off many magical weapons.
At that moment, Fang Lin swung the ancient spear and shattered the three flying swords one by one.
At the same time, the seven ancient flame god lanterns also condensed very majestic flame power. At this moment, it was up to Fang Lin to activate the flame power in the flame god ancient lamp, so that the flame power could explode instantly.
Fang Lin came to the Yanshen Ancient Lamp and took a look at the Yanshen Ancient Lamp, with a trace of satisfaction on his face.
"You won't die this time?" Fang Lin muttered, and immediately the seven ancient flame god lanterns started to activate together.
In an instant, the seven ancient flame god lamps all burst out with shocking fire, and the seven flames gathered together.
Fang Lin stretched out his right hand, and the power of the real dragon demon bone was integrated into the flames, taking it to a higher level.
Roar! ! !
The roar sounded, and the blazing flames condensed into a real dragon. With the majestic aura of the real dragon and the heat of the flames, it rushed directly towards the black-faced old man.
This is a powerful blow erupted after the Ancient Flame God Lamp absorbed the submarine volcano, enough to threaten the life of the Great Immortal.
The demon puppet immediately retreated after Fang Lin's order, and the black-faced old man also saw the flame dragon roaring towards him.
The black-faced old man was startled, with a look of fear in his eyes. He quickly waved his hands and gathered the three thousand Taoist swords in front of him, condensing them into an almost transparent and powerful sword energy.
"Cut!" The black-faced old man roared, and the powerful sword energy suddenly slashed down on the flame dragon.
There was a loud roar, and the strongest sword energy and the flame dragon collided fiercely. For a moment, the sword energy was scattered, the flames flew, and the terrible breath swept in all directions. Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise it would have been inevitable Will be affected by this terrible breath.
"Not good!" The face of the black-faced old man suddenly changed. His sword energy was actually unable to withstand the power of the flame dragon.
Sensing something bad, the black-faced old man suddenly slapped his chest, and suddenly a power that did not belong to the black-faced old man spread out from the black-faced old man's chest.
A purple giant turtle shadow emerged, shrouding the black-faced old man under the giant turtle shadow, and the flames struck, swallowing up the giant turtle shadow and the black-faced old man together.
Fang Lin happened to see this scene and couldn't help but frown.
"This old guy actually has the demon bones of Ziyan Turtle in his body." Fang Lin murmured, and at the same time sighed slightly in his heart. In this case, he probably wouldn't be able to kill this black-faced old man.
When the flame dragon dissipated, the figure of the black-faced old man was also revealed.
This black-faced old man was indeed still alive and had not been killed by the power of the ancient flame god lamp, which made Fang Lin feel a pity.
However, the black-faced old man looked very miserable at the moment. His body was burnt black, even darker than his face. His whole body looked like a piece of black coal pulled out of a fire.
Moreover, the black-faced old man's arms were gone, apparently burned away by the power erupted by the Flame Dragon.
But no matter what, the black-faced old man still managed to save his life, and judging from his injuries, they were not too serious. With the ability of the Immortal, it does not take much time to recover from such injuries.
puff!
The black-faced old man spurted out blood, with a look of horror on his face, as if he had not expected Fang Lin to make such an astonishing move.
The power of this move left the black-faced old man with lingering fears. If he hadn't used the rarely exposed power of the Ziyan Turtle Demon Bone at the critical moment, his life might have been risked here.
The black-faced old man had obtained a piece of purple turtle demon bone in his early years. After refining it in his body, he rarely used the power of this demon bone.
Because the power of this purple turtle demon bone is quite special, it is good at defense but not good at offense, so the black-faced old man has always used the power of this purple turtle demon bone as a means to save his life.
The demon puppet came again, and without giving the black-faced old man a chance to breathe, Fang Lin himself fused seven ancient flame god lamps and attacked together with the demon puppet.
The black-faced old man knew that in his current state, it would be difficult to deal with a demon from the Long family. Plus, Fang Lin, who was fused with seven ancient flame god lamps, would be even less of an opponent. Therefore, the old man turned around and ran away without a trace. No hesitation.
ps: Fourth update, will continue tomorrow