Chapter 1875: : I came from Tushan

"Fearlessly struggling, your strength is not bad, but I am an existence you can't imagine." "W. "LieWen.CC"" Feng Jian Pavilion Master saw Fang Lin Yulong rising, said indifferently.
Fang Lin didn't say a word, the eight flames of the ancient gods burst into flames at the same time, and the endless sky fire raged out, blocking all the sword spirits that had hit them, and at the same time shaking the sword shadow circle.
boom! ! ! !
There was a loud noise, and between the skyfire and the magic circle collision, the waves of fire spread out and bombarded the magic circle violently.
Lord Fengjian Patriarch was not indifferent. He knew how powerful Fang Lin was. If Fang Lin was allowed to attack the magic circle, he might be rushed out.
I saw Master Fengjian paved with a swish, and the majestic palm imprint went directly into the magic circle with the momentum to suppress everything, and wanted to suppress Fang Lin.
"Break me!" Fang Lin shouted angrily, the ancient spear in his hand condensed the sky fire, and contained all of Fang Lin's cultivation practices.
In an instant, the giant palm came, and Fang Lin waved the ancient spear against it.
After a moment of stagnation, the giant palm broke apart. Fang Lin broke through the giant palm, and the ancient spear slammed against the light curtain of the magic circle.
In an instant, the eight ancient lamps of the flame entered Fang Lin's body. The true dragon avatar merged with Fang Lin's flesh. The power of the holy tree was running wildly, and all the power was condensed on the ancient spear.
Do your best! Attack it!
Fang Lin can be said to be unreserved. It is a blow without leaving a trail. In order to be able to escape from birth, and to allow these people in the nine countries and seven seas to survive.
Although these people have nothing to do with Fang Lin, but Fang Lin can't watch these innocent people die here. Although he has a cold side, he has not been cold and cruel to the point of no humanity.
The terrible power exploded between the ancient spear and the magic circle, and Fang Lin was the brunt. The whole person was drowned in a violent and fierce sword gas, and the whole body was like being cut by countless swords.
The magic circle was also hit hard. If the power of this blow fell on the strong in the mid-term, it would be enough to kill it.
Even in the late period of immortality, they dare not shake Fang Lin's blow.
After all, the limit of the magic circle was still broken by Fang Lin.
Just when Fang Lin gritted his teeth to further defeat the circle, he saw Master Feng Jian pausing a finger at himself.
When a finger hit, Fang Lin's subconscious reaction was to wave the ancient spear to resist, but the finger awn passed through the ancient spear and fell directly on Fang Lin's chest, and penetrated Fang Lin's body without hindrance. .
The blood flowed out of the blood hole. This finger not only caused Fang Lin to be injured, but also a powerful sword gas poured into Fang Lin's limbs and corpses, immediately suppressing Fang Lin's realm, making Fang Lin's body turned upside down.
"If the three sword masters of the heavenly building, the emperor Jinding and the black and white Daosheng will not come out, the Qitian demon is not coming. No one in this world can stop me. You Fang Lin can't do it, nor can you swallow the Temple of Heaven." Speaking, the figure already appeared before Fang Lin.
A sword was handed out, Fang Lin resisted with all his strength, but he was still not the opponent of the Fengjian Patriarch. His figure fell down, and there was blood all over him.
"Not good!" Du Gu Nian saw this, and in a wave of his hand, he would swallow Tian Tian and his entourage into the animal's bag, and stood up to meet Fang Lin.
"Even if the two of you are together, they are not my opponents." Feng Jian Pavilion Master said in a cold voice, and once again handed out a sword, the power was even more amazing, as if the sky dome would be split under this sword.
Although Dugu Nian is advanced, but it is not the opponent of the sword sword patriarch, and he exerted his full strength to block this sword and was injured.
Fang Lin stabilized his body shape, and the raging sword energy in his body was also suppressed by him using the Yanshen ancient lamp, and it didn't matter for a while.
But the strength of Feng Jian Pavilion Master made Fang Lin and Du Gu Nian feel great pressure.
"It seems that in the first battle, he really kept his hand. If he went all out at that time, I'm afraid that he would have died in a hundred thousand mountains and rivers." Fang Lin secretly said, his face looked pale.
Even if Fang Lin faced the Lord Feng Jian Pavilion in the strongest state at the moment, he was still not his opponent. Even if he had help alone, he would be no match for the Lord Feng Jian Pavilion.
"On swordsmanship, even if the woman who is the swordsman of Tianlou comes, she will be inferior to me. You both want to do something bad for me? It is too naive." Between the two, Fang Lin and Du Gu Nian were suppressed.
In that formation, the killing continues, and more than half of the people have died tragically. Most of the remaining people are wounded and still struggling to support them.
"Are we really going to die here today?"
"I don't want to die yet! Why did this disaster happen?"
"As long as I know this, I shouldn't have come to this hundred thousand mountains and rivers!"
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The screams, wailing, and screaming continued. The people in the desperate situation faced the threat of death. There are few people who can maintain their reason and calmness. Most of them have fallen into despair.
For them, perhaps the only hope for survival is Fang Linhe and Du Gu Nian.
As long as the two can defeat the Lord Fengjian Pavilion, maybe they can still have a life.
But in the current situation, Fang Lin and Du Gu Nian are not the opponents of Feng Jian Pavilion, and there seems to be no hope.
"Lord Master, let me wait and play!" Silver Fox's voice rang from the animal's pocket.
Du Gu Nian didn't hesitate, but in the wave of his hand, he released the silver fox, Jian Ang Xing, Nangong Shoujian and the snakehead mask old man.
As for the other people's Du Gu Nian did not let go, because their strength could not pose any threat to the Fengjian Patriarch, let them play is equivalent to let them die.
The four Silver Foxes showed up and immediately struck the Master of the Seal Sword Pavilion, but they all knew that even the immortal state had not stepped into them, at most they could only play a role of containment and procrastination. That's it.
"Death to death? I will fulfill you all." The Master Feng Jian Pavilion glanced indifferently at the four Silver Foxes.
The four silver foxes were simultaneously wounded, and their bodies flew out, their breaths were slack, and the injuries were obviously serious.
With just a sword, four masters of the world have been hit hard, which shows how powerful the Fengjian Pavilion Master is.
"Is it really irreversible?" Fang Lin glanced at the circle below~EbookFREE.me~ The dead were everywhere, and the blood was so thick that the circle was filled with a thick atmosphere.
And the vitality drawn from those killed is already huge. This is where Fang Lin is most worried.
At this moment, the magic circle changed again, and the rich and amazing vitality went directly towards the depths of 100,000 mountains and rivers, as if attracted by it.
"Master!" Master Feng Jian pavilion laughed, looking mad.
"Is it finally coming?" Jing Zhulong's gaze, which had never been shot in the dark, became very dignified.
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There is boundless darkness, which hangs over the world.
A pair of eyes, like the eyes of the sky dome, suddenly opened, overlooking a hundred thousand mountains and rivers.
"I came from Tu Shan!"
ps: The second is more, continue to code words!