On a steep mountain peak, the Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion, carrying a sword box on his back, stood here, looking at the black-winged dragon eagle in the distance with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that even this old demon would be alarmed. It seems that now is not the time to approach rashly." The master of Fengjian Pavilion murmured.
The Eight Great Swordsmen were also standing behind the Master of Fengjian Pavilion at this time. They all lowered their heads and said nothing, and they were still injured.
"Pavilion Master, it is our incompetence that prevented us from capturing this son." The woman holding a dagger said with some shame in her words.
The Master of Fengjian Pavilion had a slight smile on his face: "I can't blame you. I really didn't expect this kid to hide so deeply. Even I took his eyes off him."
"Mr. Long Xiang has returned from the Far North. Why doesn't the Pavilion Master let him come too?" the woman asked.
The Master of Fengjian Pavilion shook his head: "He has other things, and a small Fang Lin is not worthy of all the masters of Fengjian Pavilion."
"Yes." The woman responded and said no more.
The Master of Fengjian Pavilion crossed his arms in front of him, with a smile on his lips, but there was a deep look in his eyes.
In the distance, Fang Lin and the black-winged dragon eagle looked at each other. The latter was so condescending and demonic that it made Fang Lin tense up, but he did not take a step back, staring at the black-winged dragon eagle without fear.
"How can a mere human race get the gift of the Holy Tree? You are deceiving me!" Black Winged Dragon Eagle said angrily.
Fang Lin snorted coldly: "You are a nine-transformation ancient demon. You should have lived for at least tens of thousands of years. Only when the sacred tree of your demonic beast clan is recognized by it can you obtain the power of the sacred tree. If you cannot get the sacred tree, The recognition of the tree, even if you wait under the holy tree day and night, you will not get the slightest bit of the power of the holy tree."
"In addition, you also have a very strong true dragon aura, as if you have the flesh and blood of a true dragon in your body. What's the explanation for this?" Black Winged Dragon Eagle asked in a deep voice.
Fang Lin grinned: "Don't you also have the power of a real dragon?"
"Human, answer me, you are not qualified to ask me questions yet." Black Winged Dragon Eagle glanced at Fang Lin disdainfully, obviously putting himself in the position of a superior.
Fang Lin's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was quite strong: "You just have thin true dragon blood in your body. Who are you qualified to question me?"
As soon as he said these words, the terrifying demonic energy poured down instantly. Fang Lin suddenly felt a shock all over his body, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted without being suppressed.
This demonic energy came and went just as suddenly. Obviously, the black-winged dragon eagle didn't really want to take action against Fang Lin, otherwise it would not have been so loud and rainy.
"A human race, but possessing the breath of a true dragon and the power of a holy tree. It seems that you are not an ordinary person." The black-winged dragon eagle said, and his huge head glanced at a certain mountain peak in the distance.
"A strong human being has been watching there for so long. Do you really think I won't be angry?" Black Winged Dragon Eagle said.
"Let's go, I don't want to fight this old demon just yet." The master of Fengjian Pavilion laughed, and the Eight Great Swordsmen immediately disappeared on the mountain peak.
Fang Lin was secretly surprised. He didn't notice anyone on that mountain peak just now, but this black-winged dragon eagle had already noticed it.
But it's not that Fang Lin is slow, it's that he has been wary of the black-winged dragon eagle in front of him and has not been distracted to observe the movements around him.
"Human race, since you are here, the power of the holy tree and the power of the true dragon in you are all dedicated to me, so that you can survive." The black-winged dragon eagle said with an irresistible tone.
Fang Lin's face was ugly. After working for a long time, this old demon was just coveting the holy energy and the power of the true dragon in his body.
However, this black-winged dragon eagle is not simple. It did not attack immediately like the tentacled ancient demon and wind thunder eagle. Instead, it explored Fang Lin's background and chose to use its power to overwhelm others.
If Fang Lin insists on resisting and struggling, then the black-winged dragon eagle will definitely take action. If Fang Lin compromises, then the black-winged dragon eagle can openly accept Fang Lin's power. As for whether it will let Fang Lin survive, then We can only see whether this black-winged dragon eagle keeps its word.
After all, the Black Winged Dragon Eagle didn't really despise Fang Lin, but was afraid of Fang Lin.
Even though the Black Winged Dragon Eagle has an absolute advantage in terms of realm and strength, a human being possesses the power of a holy tree and has the aura of a true dragon, and the flames on his body look extremely powerful.
The black-winged dragon eagle has lived for tens of thousands of years. He thinks that such an unusual human warrior cannot be judged by common sense. It is always right to be cautious.
Fang Lin took a deep breath and looked at the black-winged dragon eagle coldly without saying a word, but it seemed that he would not give in.
The black-winged dragon eagle sneered: "What? Do you want to fight me?"
Fang Lin also sneered: "So what if I fight you?"
The black-winged dragon eagle glared and flapped its wings, and boundless pressure descended on Fang Lin, as if a heavy hammer was hitting Fang Lin.
Even though he had the body of a true dragon, Fang Lin felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to vomit blood when his throat became sweet.
"Black-winged Dragon Eagle! Do you know Jing Zhulong?" Fang Lin suddenly shouted.
This loud roar immediately stunned the Black-Winged Dragon Eagle, and then stared at Fang Lin with its eyes.
"What did you say?" The black-winged dragon eagle also roared, and the demonic aura rushed straight into the sky. The entire hundred thousand mountains and rivers seemed to echo the roar of the black-winged dragon eagle.
Fang Lin's eyes were red, and he roared: "In the past, the man who became a demon saint as a human race, and you demon beasts worshiped him as his master! Could it be that you, the black-winged dragon eagle, have lived for so long, hiding in these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers for countless years? Have you forgotten?"
Black-winged Dragon Eagle stared at Fang Lin blankly, but did not expect to hear Jing Zhulong's name from Fang Lin's mouth.
"Why did you mention Lord Demon Saint?" Black Winged Dragon Eagle reacted and looked at Fang Lin with suspicion.
"I just ask you, if Jing Zhulong is still there, will you, the Black-Winged Dragon Eagle, still follow him and fight for the monster clan?" Fang Lin asked coldly.
The black-winged dragon eagle was stunned and said: "The Demon Saint is dead."
"Death? How could Jing Zhulong die so easily? He is the indomitable sage among demons. He is a giant who single-handedly destroyed the ancient times. Do you think he will die?" Fang Lin said.
"You mean, the Demon Saint is still alive? How is this possible?" Black Winged Dragon Eagle felt unbelievable.
Fang Lin laughed loudly: "He has never died!"
The black-winged dragon eagle looked at Fang Lin, with a slight change in his eyes, but still with a bit of suspicion.
"Are you talking about this? Do you want me to let you go?" Black Winged Dragon Eagle asked.
"I just feel sad for him. You, the Black-winged Dragon Eagle, used to follow Jing Zhulong to conquer the world, but now you can only hide here and dominate. If he knew this, I am afraid he would be even more disappointed with you."
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