The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Chapter 1642: Escape

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Fang Lin's face was ugly, and the wound on his neck had recovered, but the threat behind him was also chasing after him.

A young man with a face full of scars appeared not far behind Fang Lin, staring at Fang Lin with cold eyes, filled with murderous intent.

Fang Lin looked heavy. He had to face the Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion after all. It was impossible to escape from his eyes at his own speed.

"You are very powerful. You actually want to take advantage of this opportunity to escape and kill so many of my alchemists. I really want to kill you right here." The Master of Fengjian Pavilion said coldly, with a hint of emotion between his words. The anger is palpable.

Fang Lin didn't speak, as blazing flames surged around his body, and his eyes turned pale gold against the firelight.

"I'll give you a chance. Come back with me honestly, and I won't care about your behavior." The master of Fengjian Pavilion said, but did not take action against Fang Lin immediately.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, and the eight ancient flame god lamps in his body were activated to the extreme, making Fang Lin infinitely close to the immortal powerhouse at this moment.

boom!

With a punch, the true dragon's phantom hovered above the fist, carrying the billowing sky fire towards the Lord of the Sealing Sword Pavilion.

The power of this punch is extremely astonishing. It is enough to inflict heavy damage on any big immortal in an instant. It will definitely kill every one of the small immortals.

But this time, Fang Lin's opponent was the Master of Fengjian Pavilion, a person whose strength was so unfathomable that even the King of the East was willing to be defeated.

Facing such a fierce punch from Fang Lin, the Master of Fengjian Pavilion lightly pointed his finger. Although he did not use a sword, the power of his finger was enough to be worth a famous sword.

Bang~

A seemingly fragile finger touched Fang Lin's fist. For a moment, the flames on Fang Lin's fist dimmed, and the shadow of the real dragon disappeared.

Blood flowed from Fang Lin's fist. Not only did this punch fail to hurt the Master of Fengjian Pavilion, but he was injured by the sword energy carried by the Master of Fengjian Pavilion.

Fang Lin's expression remained unchanged, his old strength was not lost, but new strength was regenerated. All the power of the True Dragon Immortal Body was mobilized, finally making the mainstream of Fengjian Pavilion show an unexpected look.

"Compared to the body of an immortal strongman?" The master of Fengjian Pavilion retreated and could no longer use the power of one finger to deal with Fang Lin.

With the immortal body of the true dragon and the power of the eight ancient flame god lamps, Fang Lin will not lose to the truly immortal strong man in terms of strength or physical body.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength. I really underestimate you." The master of Fengjian Pavilion said, and four famous swords flew out of the sword box behind him at the same time.

Fang Lin held the ancient spear and fought with these four famous swords. No matter how sharp and fast these four famous swords were, they could not get close to Fang Lin, and they were all blocked by the ancient spear.

The master of Fengjian Pavilion did not stand aside and watch, but saw him move and quietly hold a famous sword. The sword's edge was pointing right at Fang Lin's heart.

Fang Lin was shocked. He felt as if he could not resist the sword from the Master of Fengjian Pavilion. It seemed that no matter what method he used, the sword would pierce his heart firmly.

After a moment's hesitation, Fang Lin fell into a dangerous situation. The master of Fengjian Pavilion struck with a sword, but Fang Lin blocked it with an ancient spear.

However, he saw a strange smile on the face of the Master of Fengjian Pavilion. The long sword changed its trajectory in an instant, avoiding Fang Lin's ancient spear, and plunged into Fang Lin's body.

At this moment, Fang Lin thought to himself, "Oh no," he stepped on the Nine Heavens and immediately retreated, completely avoiding a close fight with the Master of Fengjian Pavilion.

Jiuchongtian's footwork was used, and the distance between Fang Lin and the master of Fengjian Pavilion was opened, but the opponent's sword had already injured Fang Lin, and the injury was not light, and his heart was pierced.

If he had not entered the realm of small immortality, his body would have a constant supply of vitality, and he would be able to recover quickly as long as his injuries were not fatal.

Just this time, Fang Lin already knew how powerful the master of the Fengjian Pavilion was. Not only his cultivation, but also the master of the swordsmanship was too superb. A simple sword contained the power of the world. Invincible spirit, how could Fang Lin resist such a sword

Perhaps when Fang Lin enters the realm of great immortality, he will be able to block the sword just now, but Fang Lin is still far away from great immortality now. With his small immortality cultivation, he has crossed two realms to deal with the master of Fengjian Pavilion. It's a bit difficult.

"Do you still want to fight me? My patience is also limited, don't force me to really kill you." The master of Fengjian Pavilion said expressionlessly, three famous swords hovered in front of him, and one famous sword held in his hand.

Fang Lin took a deep breath. Most of the injuries on his heart had recovered, when he saw a real dragon suddenly appeared and flew towards the master of Fengjian Pavilion with the power of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

This time, the Master of Fengjian Pavilion really didn't expect it, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Real dragon? How is that possible?" The Master of Fengjian Pavilion was so shocked that he stepped back with a look of disbelief on his face.

Roar! ! !

During the roar of the real dragon and the mighty power of the dragon, the Master of Fengjian Pavilion felt like a candle swaying in the wind, feeling as weak as ever before.

"It turned out to be a living real dragon?" The master of Fengjian Pavilion swung his sword to resist the incoming dragon claw, but was suddenly knocked away. Although he was not injured, he was still very frightened.

The Master of Fengjian Pavilion couldn't believe that he actually saw a real dragon here. This was a creature that didn't even exist in ancient times. How could it still exist in the world

Fang Lin held the ancient spear, and the ancient flame god lamp absorbed the power of the flames between heaven and earth, allowing Fang Lin to make another breakthrough in power.

Fang Lin was seen throwing the ancient spear in his hand fiercely, and the flames condensed on the ancient spear, and contained all the power of Fang Lin at the moment.

On the one hand, the Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion was already stretched thin to resist the real dragon's offensive. At this moment, the ancient spear was attacking. Although the Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion had reacted, he could only hurriedly wave his sword to resist.

Just after hearing a bang, the terrifying aura swept out in all directions, and the surrounding trees and rocks were instantly turned into powder.

The master of Fengjian Pavilion fell back, cracks appeared on the famous sword in his hand, and the ancient spear returned to Fang Lin's hand.

boom!

Not only that, the real dragon's claw fell and knocked the master of Fengjian Pavilion into the ground.

"Let's go!" Fang Lin knew that the opportunity was rare, so he immediately put away the real dragon clone and ran away without looking back. The figure soon disappeared into the vast mountains.

The Master of Fengjian Pavilion stood up from the crack in the ground, his face extremely gloomy, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Lin was okay that time, mainly because the real dragon was too powerful.

He wanted to continue chasing, but the Master of Fengjian Pavilion saw the direction in which Fang Lin was fleeing, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"If we continue forward, I'm afraid we will alarm those old monsters." The Master of Fengjian Pavilion couldn't help but have a headache. Even with his strength, there are some places in these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers that he would never dare to break into. .

ps: The second update is here and I have already gone out. These two chapters were written last night and will be released regularly. There will be updates later, but it may be in the afternoon or evening.