After escaping all the way, the silver fox was chased by the bloody sword.
Finally, he was caught up by the bloody sword!
The long sword burst out with astonishing sword energy and chopped off the silver fox's head. The silver fox's face showed unwillingness, resentment, and even anger.
Even though it was just a clone, condensing this clone consumed a lot of the power of the main body. To be chopped off like this, Silver Fox was naturally unwilling to accept it.
After the blood-colored sword beheaded the silver fox, it wasted no time and was inserted directly into the silver fox's body, completely absorbing the silver fox's energy and blood.
In the end, all that was left of Silver Fox was a shriveled corpse, completely devoid of life, and too dead to die.
After absorbing it, the bloody sword turned around and went back to look for Fang Lin.
"Huh?" Fang Lin sat cross-legged in the Supreme Temple. He felt the breath of the bloody sword and immediately put the bloody sword in.
Fang Lin was overjoyed when he saw the long sword returning. Fortunately, he didn't lose it, otherwise Fang Lin wouldn't be able to cry.
The bloody sword buzzed, as if it was asking for credit.
"Did you kill the silver fox?" Fang Lin said in surprise when he saw the bloody sword's reaction.
The bloody long sword buzzed, and then returned to the Nine Palaces Bag triumphantly.
Fang Lin still had a look of surprise on his face. Although it was just a guess, judging from the appearance of the bloody sword, he probably had actually killed the silver fox.
However, this made Fang Lin a little more worried. The silver fox was not a good person, and killing one of its clones might make the silver fox's true body target him.
He is already the target of the Hidden Killer Hall. If there is another unfathomable silver fox, it will be really troublesome.
But now that everything has been killed and things are like this, Fang Lin won't worry too much. Anyway, if the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth, what should come will eventually come.
And what happened here has basically come to an end. There was no Phoenix Spirit and Jade Branch, only a flesh-and-blood monster was born that almost caused trouble to everyone.
The people who entered this place to look for Fengling Yuzhi suffered heavy casualties, almost no one survived, but in the end there were still some people who survived.
Those forces in the Upper Three Kingdoms will soon learn about the situation here, and they will probably be furious.
After all, so many people died, but nothing happened. After a long time, this is the result. No force will swallow this sigh of relief.
There is also the existence of the silver fox, which will probably attract the attention of many big shots. After all, it is an extremely unusual thing for such a strange and powerful monster to appear in the Lower Three Kingdoms.
Fang Lin gained a little from this incident. In addition to the body of half a flesh and blood monster, he also captured Gu Hanshan and the woman in black skirt.
Of course, the injuries all over the body are not minor. Whether facing flesh and blood monsters or silver foxes, it is extremely dangerous.
If it weren't for the many treasures in Fang Lin's hands, it would be really difficult to cope with such a scene.
For seven consecutive days, Fang Lin healed his injuries in the Supreme Temple.
While healing, Fang Lin was also thinking.
Although Fang Lin is not weak at the moment and can sweep through the spiritual vein warriors, he is difficult to resist against the spiritual bone warriors.
Even though this was because the level gap was too large, Fang Lin still felt his own weakness.
In both the Diyuan realm and the Tianyuan realm, Fang Lin felt weak. Even now that he had stepped into the spiritual veins, this feeling of weakness still existed, but it was just lighter than before.
But here, after encountering two descendants of the Supreme Temple one after another, and seeing many strong spiritual bones, Fang Lin still felt that he was too weak.
Against spiritual bones, without the help of treasures, there is no chance of winning.
To put it bluntly, it was Fang Lin's own realm that limited his strength.
Fang Lin's physical body, after many transformations, has reached the ultimate level of spiritual veins, but it cannot be stronger than the spiritual bone warrior.
Because the spiritual bone warrior itself has made a qualitative leap in the physical body, no matter how strong Fang Lin's physical body is, he will still be stuck outside a threshold.
As for Fang Lin's own martial arts realm, it is true that he can use elixirs to improve his level to the second or third level of spiritual veins, but this is of little significance.
The gap with the spirit bone warriors still exists.
For Fang Lin, perhaps the most effective and direct improvement is in the physical body.
Only when his physical body reaches a level comparable to or even surpasses that of a spiritual bone warrior, can Fang Lin have the confidence to fight a spiritual bone warrior head-on, instead of having to rely on the power of treasures like now.
Improving the physical body is not a simple matter. Even though Fang Lin has many methods, most of them are difficult to carry out.
Suddenly, Fang Lin thought of a place called Dragon Blood Pond.
Once upon a time, after the Lower Three Kingdoms Competition, Fang Lin, Yang Xuanfeng and Han Xiaoxing went to the dragon blood pool and performed dragon blood tempering. The effect was very good, and all the three of Fang Lin improved to a certain extent.
Of course, when Fang Lin thought of the dragon blood pool, he did not want to use the dragon blood pool to temper his body again. It was basically enough to use that place once. Moreover, with Fang Lin's current level of physical body, the dragon blood pool was no longer enough. Let Fang Lin be promoted.
What Fang Lin was thinking about was that there was a real dragon stone statue outside the dragon blood pool, and inside the real dragon stone statue, there was a piece of dragon scale.
Although I don't know if it is true, Han Luoyun said that there is indeed a dragon scale in the stone statue, but it is difficult to take it out.
Fang Lin had the idea of that dragon scale.
If it is really the dragon scale of a real dragon, it is equivalent to an extremely precious treasure of heaven and earth. Refining it and using it to temper the body will be of great use.
Of course, the premise is that the dragon scales are, as Han Luoyun said, real dragon scales. If not, the value will be greatly reduced.
"We must go to the Dragon Blood Pond." Fang Lin made a decision and planned to go back to Zixia Sect first, and then set off to the Dragon Blood Pond to find a way to take out the dragon scales there and temper them.
After recovering from his injuries, Fang Lin left the Supreme Temple and returned directly to the Zixia Sect of Qian Country.
When Fang Lin returned, everyone who cared about him was relieved. Han Luoyun even went to the mountains and rivers to inspect the place in person. He was very worried about Fang Lin when he saw the devastation.
Returning to Zixia Sect, Fang Lin took a look at Han Yinyue's condition. He found that Han Yinyue's condition was better than expected. He had fully recovered and his physical condition was far better than that of ordinary people.
Afterwards, Fang Lin came to the secret room where Qing Jianzi was healing his injuries.
Qing Jianzi has also awakened and is developing for the better, but due to the damage to his meridians, his martial arts cultivation is considered gone.
Even though Fang Lin had many means, there was no way to save it.
If it had been within two days after Qing Jianzi was injured, Fang Lin would have been able to preserve Qing Jianzi's cultivation, but if the time dragged on for too long, there was no other way.
"You're back." Qing Jianzi looked at Fang Lin, his face pale, but still smiling.