Chapter 132: The King of Swords
Fang Lin stood out of thin air, his eyes were blazing, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal between the waves of his hand, easily killing the Yuan Shen Zhenren!
This kind of action must be done by a master above the Yuan Shen Realm, and it is no wonder that the purple-clothed real person can't believe his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the age of less than twenty, he had reached the strength of the Yuan Shen Realm, and he was also an extremely rare peerless genius in the entire Riot Star Sea.
The icy sword aura floated in the sky above the Heavenly Star Sect, but Fang Lin was like the Demon King of Hell exuding an aura of extermination, and a violent murderous aura gushed out.
"You Heavenly Star Sect have done too many evils, today I will seek justice on behalf of the Cangming Sect!" Fang Lin said coldly.
Many senior brothers died tragically at the hands of the Heavenly Star Sect, and the monstrous hatred completely ignited the flame of anger in Fang Lin's heart.
Fang Lin's right hand waved quickly, and invisible ripples swept away, like transparent lotus flowers blooming.
With the addition of lotus ripples, the raging sword qi seemed to become safe and orderly, and in the blink of an eye, it became concentrated together, gathering in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northwest.
The eight big characters of Zhu Immortal, Absolute Immortal, Trapping Immortal, and Killing Immortal suddenly formed, like a gloomy island shrouded in the sky above the Heavenly Star Sect.
"What a terrible power!"
"What kind of formation is this?It feels like it can shock the soul and kill the primordial god!"
"Zhu Immortal, Absolute Immortal, Trapping Immortal, Killing Immortal! No one has ever been called like this, don't you know how high the realm of immortals is?"
The disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect looked up at the sky, their eyes glazed and their legs trembled, they never thought that someone would actually besiege the Heavenly Star Sect.
After so many years of comfort, the first time I encountered this kind of situation, I was naturally frightened and at a loss.
"Hurry up and inform the sect master!" the purple-clothed real man shouted hysterically.
Several consecutive attacks could not stop the power of the Zhuxian Array, and if you want to resist the Zhuxian Array, there is only a peerless master like the sect master.
Fang Lin's eyes were like lightning, exuding an icy aura, which did not stop the purple-clothed real person from transmitting the message.
"This little brother, the strength of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Star Sect is extraordinary, we must kill them before their Sect Master arrives!"
The purple-clothed real man glared at the middle-aged man fiercely, he actually wanted to kill us, he had to kill him!
Fang Lin said lightly: "Don't worry, this time I'm here to remove the Heavenly Star Sect!"
The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, he thought at first that Fang Lin was just talking big, but he didn't expect that Fang Lin really wanted to destroy the Heavenly Star Sect.
The strength of the Heavenly Star Sect is well known, and it can be regarded as a medium-sized sect, and the number of Yuan Shen True Persons in the sect is not less than twenty, and it is not easy to destroy the sect.
"Little brother, you have to think clearly, if the Heavenly Star Sect Master appears, we may not be able to escape. The middle-aged man said again.
Fang Lin turned around, landed lightly beside the middle-aged man, and said noncommittally, "Escape? That's not something I'm thinking about. ”
In the eyes of everyone, Fang Lin's tone was arrogant and uninhibited, either he had a problem with his head or his strength was amazing.
At least judging from the current situation, no one would think that Fang Lin's head was abnormal, it could only mean that Fang Lin's hole cards were even more terrifying.
After a little thought, the middle-aged man understood the reason, so he no longer persuaded Fang Lin, and stood quietly beside Fang Lin like this.
The faint sword qi was like a messenger of hell, constantly harvesting the souls of the disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect, and the screams were heard one after another.
The purple-clothed real person's face became more and more pale, and he had already seen many disciples who were pierced by ten thousand arrows and fell to the ground, and even his own disciples.
"Fang Lin, what kind of evil art did you use? you actually killed so many disciples of my Heavenly Star Sect!" the purple-clothed real person asked unwillingly.
"Evil art! This is not an evil art, it is really an authentic Immortal Sword Array! Even immortals can be destroyed, let alone cultivators below the Yuan God Realm!"
Fang Lin walked in front of the purple-clothed real person step by step, and the arrogant Zhuxian Sword stopped at the throat of the purple-clothed real person.
"Impossible! Even if he is a master of the Primordial Sixfold Heaven, he doesn't dare to say anything about killing my Heavenly Star Sect!"
"If you dare to kill my Cangming Sect, you have to be ready to be destroyed by others at all times!" Fang Lin's face was filled with a faint murderous intent.
At this moment, several rainbow lights suddenly appeared, and quickly fell next to the purple-clothed real person.
"Even if you dare to speak out!"
"Dare to besiege my Heavenly Star Sect with a formation, for thousands of years, you are the first!
"That's right, if you dare to kill the real person of the Yuan Shen, you will definitely be cut by a thousand knives!"
Fang Lin couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the more than ten Yuan Shen True Beings descending, listening to what they said to each other.
"Hahaha! Dare to be stiff-mouthed when you are dying!" Fang Lin suddenly stopped and quickly pinched his sword technique.
Suddenly, a magnificent sword qi descended from the sky, as if Pangu had opened the heavens and the earth, and it descended directly between Fang Lin and the people of the Heavenly Star Sect.
"Boom!" With a violent tremor, a crack appeared on the ground that ran through the entire island.
The crack was about one and a half meters wide, as if the earth had cracked, and you could even see countless seawater surging violently, wanting to burst out.
"Little beast, you're looking for death!"
Han Chen was furious, and his aura flew between the waves, and a transparent protective shield descended in front of everyone, allowing the sea to swell but not panic.
"Do you think that this will be able to stop the power of the Immortal Punishment Array?" Fang Lin's eyes revealed deep contempt.
The Zhuxian Array is known as the No. 1 Killing Formation of the Flood Wilderness, even if this Zhuxian Sword Array is fake, but the power is not something that can be resisted casually.
Fang Lin crossed his hands, his sword fingers thrust upwards in opposition to each other, and he instantly felt that an even more majestic sword qi was rapidly forming.
The coercion became heavier and heavier, and everyone in the Heavenly Star Sect felt the horror of it, and they all used their own tricks.
Suddenly, colorful spiritual weapons appeared in front of Fang Lin, and various spiritual weapons such as swords, knives, gourds, tripods, and musical instruments stood out of thin air.
"Hmph!" Fang Lin pinched the spirit technique again, and a giant sword about a hundred meters long and five meters wide appeared in front of everyone.
The giant sword exudes a simple atmosphere, as if it is from the eternal wilderness, and the sword body is engraved with the two big characters of Zhu Xian, quietly suspended in mid-air.
It was as if the Supreme of the Higher Realm was casually despising the entire world, and all the primordial spirits and souls of all people felt unusually depressed.
"What are you waiting for, shoot quickly!" Han Chen shouted angrily.
Different spiritual artifacts exuded different auras, and at the same time, they swept towards the giant sword, as if a hundred rivers were converging on the reef of Haikou.
"Little brother be careful!" the middle-aged man reminded from behind.
Although this aura transformation attack method is extremely powerful, once someone disperses the transformation object, the caster will be severely damaged.
Fang Lin nodded, pinched the spirit technique again, and just as the various spirit weapons were about to reach the vicinity of the sword body, the giant sword erupted with a terrifying aura.
Cold, furious, killing, banter!
At the same time, all the spiritual weapons fell to the ground one after another, and the colorful spiritual light disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, the giant Zhuxian Sword finally showed its power, as if the King of a Hundred Soldiers was patrolling its territory, and all the spiritual weapons became its subordinates.
"King of the Sword!" the middle-aged man said in shock.
"The most powerful spirit weapon in the legend has its own soul and is capable of suppressing all spirit weapons!"
"This sword is actually the king of a hundred soldiers! How is this possible! It is just a virtual form!"