"I come from Tushan!"
The voice that seemed to come from the eternal and vast era resounded throughout the wilderness, the cold eyes looked down at the earth, and boundless majesty descended.
Fang Lin's face turned pale, and he felt an unimaginable pressure. This kind of pressure was definitely not something that the strong men of this era could diffuse.
Tushan is the real name of the ancient sacred mountain, but that voice claims to come from Tushan. What does this mean
"This is impossible!" Fang Lin gritted his teeth. After experiencing so many life and death crises, he had never been as desperate as he is now.
The eyes with majestic vitality constantly pouring into the sky, as if a life is condensing.
The master of Fengjian Pavilion laughed maniacally, as if he was in a daze. He kept attacking Fang Lin and Dugu Nian, severely injuring them again and again.
"Unworthy disciple Liao Cansheng, I respectfully welcome my master back!" The master of Fengjian Pavilion struck out with his sword and knocked Fang Lin back, laughing loudly.
This is also the first time that the world knows the real name of the Master of Fengjian Pavilion - Liao Cansheng!
At this moment, the biggest enemy of Fang Lin and Dugu Nian is not the master of Fengjian Pavilion, Liao Cansheng, but the so-called master in Liao Cansheng's mouth.
Although I don't know who it is, since Liao Cansheng has been planning for so many years and spent so much effort to get him back, he is definitely a very scary person.
"What should I do?" Fang Lin has no master. At present, he and Dugu Nian can't defeat Liao Cansheng together. If he waits until Liao Cansheng's master returns, it will be an even more terrifying situation.
In that magic circle, most of the people died, and the remaining people were just lingering. It was only a matter of time before they were crushed to death by the magic circle.
The Nine Kingdoms and Seven Seas will definitely be severely damaged after this battle, especially the swordsmen. A group of the top and most talented swordsmen in the two places have died here without any reason. This will be a huge blow to contemporary swordsmanship. It will be a heavy blow, a blow that cannot be recovered within a thousand years.
Fang Lin and Dugu Nian could not save these people. Even if they wanted to save them, they were already powerless. Faced with Liao Cansheng, the master of Fengjian Pavilion who was trying his best, and the terrifying strong man who was about to come, Fang Lin and Dugu Nian were unable to save them. Just like the rootless duckweed floating in the huge sea, it will be overturned at any time.
"The magic circle must be destroyed!" Fang Lin swallowed the blood welling up in his throat, looked down at the magic circle below, and forced himself to calm down.
"I'll stop him!" Dugu Nian didn't say much, and took out the vermilion guqin, trying to buy time for Fang Lin to destroy the magic circle at all costs.
Fang Lin glanced at Dugu Nian and shook his head: "I'll stop him, and you try your best to break the circle!"
After saying that, Fang Lin didn't give Dugu Nian time to refuse. After taking a red pill, he raised the ancient spear to kill Liao Cansheng again.
At this moment, Fang Lin had given up on life and death and wanted to use his own life to delay Dugu Nian. As long as the magic circle was broken and the mysterious powerful man who had not yet arrived lost his vitality and support, he might be able to prevent his arrival.
As long as the mysterious strong man did not appear, it would be much easier for Fang Lin and Dugu Nian to escape.
Of course, Fang Lin and Dugu Nian could have abandoned the people in the circle and escaped at this moment, but Fang Lin didn't do that. He couldn't just watch so many people die here. If they really left and didn't care about anything, then No matter how long he lives, there will always be a knot in his heart that cannot be untied.
Dugu Nian couldn't bear it, but at this moment he had no choice but to restrain his mind, plucked the strings with both hands, and poured all his cultivation into the red guqin.
"Wanxian Witch! Help me!"
Dugu Nian shouted angrily, his fingers dripping blood at the same time, and the blood stained the guqin along the strings.
Suddenly, a disdainful snort sounded from the red guqin, but then thousands of strings surged out. Each string was as thin as a hair, but it also carried an extremely terrifying and powerful aura. .
Boom boom boom boom boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
Countless strings bombarded the magic circle. Under Dugu Nian's crazy offensive, the magic circle had been knocked out of a hole by Fang Lin, and now it was on the verge of collapse.
"Work together inside and outside! Fight! We can't die here!" Each of the surviving masters in the circle knew that if they didn't risk their lives to fight, they would all die here. At this moment, they continued to bombard with all their strength. The magic circle echoed Dugu Nian's offensive.
Fang Lin blocked Liao Cansheng, dragging Liao Cansheng desperately to prevent him from affecting Dugu Nian's formation.
But the price was that Fang Lin suffered constant injuries. Liao Cansheng showed no mercy at all, and all his moves were very fatal. If Fang Lin hadn't now possessed the body of a true dragon and had taken pills, he would have been able to forcibly Hold on.
But this state cannot last for long, and Fang Lin's injuries continue to worsen, and there will eventually be a moment of collapse.
"Are you so willing to die for these ants?" Liao Cansheng asked coldly.
Fang Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't want to die."
"Since you don't want to die, why don't you leave? With your strength, if you want to escape, I won't stop you." Liao Cansheng said.
Fang Lin sighed: "If I leave, these people will die, and my conscience will be uneasy."
Conscience disturbed!
These four simple words were the only reason why Fang Lin stayed here and fought to the death.
"It's ridiculous! This is the world of the strong. The life and death of the weak can only be controlled by the strong. In my eyes, they are just a group of domestic animals waiting to be slaughtered." Liao Cansheng said with a smile.
Fang Lin stared at Liao Cansheng: "If you treat them as domestic animals, there will be stronger people who will treat you as domestic animals."
"When the master returns, this world will be under his feet, all living beings will crawl, and no one will be able to struggle." Liao Cansheng shook his head and said.
"Who is the master you are talking about?" Fang Lin asked.
Liao Cansheng smiled: "It's just an existence that has been forgotten by the world. You will know about it soon. Unfortunately, I am afraid that you will be dead by then."
Fang Lin gritted his teeth and continued to fight with Liao Cansheng.
Jing Zhulong, who was hiding in the dark, watched all this silently. He did not choose to take action. Although he could not bear Fang Lin being hurt again and again, he had to be patient. It was not the time for him to take action now. If he took action now, everything would be in danger. opportunities will be disrupted.
"Boy, you have to hold on, there are more important things for you to do." Jing Zhulong said secretly, looking at the cold eyes above the sky.
The magic circle is about to be broken, and the supply of vitality has also been greatly affected. A glimmer of vitality will soon appear.
But at this moment, the eyes that appeared in the sky disappeared, and were replaced by a figure, standing quietly on the nine heavens.
"Master!!!" Liao Cansheng knelt in the air and shouted.
Fang Lin raised his head and saw the man's face. His pupils shrank suddenly and his face suddenly lost all color.
"Mo Shou Hei!!!"
ps: The third update is here! Keep coding!