Facing everyone's exclamations, Fang Lin's face was as cold as a reef, and he indifferently controlled the Xuan Immortal Sword Formation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The raging sword qi was like a rolling dragon, tumbling in the vast Heavenly Star Sect, wantonly invading and killing.

"Old thief Han Chen, you would never have imagined that the Heavenly Star Sect would have today!"

Fang Lin's sword fingers trembled, and he swung forward violently, and suddenly a dazzling sword light seemed to split the sky.

The rumbling sound resounded throughout the Heavenly Star Sect, and the dark clouds swept away like the end of the world, and they couldn't stop worrying.

"Click!"

The huge sword body slashed directly at the defensive formation of the Heavenly Star Sect, directly smashing the core island protection array on the island.

The transparent shield resembles a mirror, and the lens shatters and falls on the island, and the silver light is as gorgeous as crystal.

Han Chen and the Heavenly Star Sect Yuan Shen Zhenren behind him were furious, but they did not lose their minds.

In Fang Lin's sneer, the seven Yuan Shen True Beings suddenly stood in the shape of the Big Dipper, as if they were preparing some kind of formation.

"Tiangang Beidou Array!" the purple-clothed real man roared angrily, and suddenly a stream of essence blood sprayed on his flying sword.

"Hmph, in front of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, see what formation you can use!" Fang Lin said coldly with disdain.

Han Chen's face was as frantic as a flame, and he shouted angrily, "Fang Lin Xiao'er, you don't want to be rampant!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a strange figure suddenly appear in the Zhuxian Sword Array, as if it had traveled through time and space.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The three crisp slaps suddenly shocked the audience.

Fang Lin was stunned by everyone, and he actually entered the formation alone, waving his palms continuously, and shouted coldly: "This is called rampant!"

"Little brute, how dare you humiliate me like this!" Han Chen was completely crazy!

As a real person of the Yuan God, he is admired by everyone on top, but he didn't expect to be humiliated by a junior who entered the Taoist mirror today!

What's more, this junior still humiliated him in front of his fellow disciples and brothers!

"I'd rather the primordial gods be destroyed, and today I will cut you under the sword!"

Han Chen's eyes radiated blood, like a hungry tiger that had just escaped from its cage, and like a dragon returning to the deep sea, a crazy and tyrannical momentum spread around him, and the whole person exuded a terrifying aura.

"Senior Brother Han, let's use the Tiangang Beidou Array!" the purple-clothed real person could see that Fang Lin seemed to be deliberately provoking Han Chen.

In the unknown terrifying sword array, preserving strength is the royal way to break the formation.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you don't need to say more, today I will definitely kill Fang Lin, this little brute!" Han Chen said coldly.

The Heavenly Star Sect's Yuan Shen Zhenren also saw that Han Chen had already given birth to a heart demon, and this heart demon was Fang Lin.

If he couldn't kill Fang Lin, it would be difficult for Han Chen's cultivation to progress in the future, so he had to step back and make room.

"Little beast, you can't afford to die!" A fiery red sword suddenly appeared in Han Chen's hand.

The Red Flame Sword, about one meter and one inch long, is Han Chen's famous magic weapon, and it is extremely powerful when it is refined by the Yuan Shen.

Fang Lin soared into the air and suddenly landed five meters in front of Han Chen like an eagle, and the two of them were in the same Immortal Sword Formation.

Han Chen's long sword swung out, setting off layers of heat waves, and the hot air swept in, like a golden crow descending into the world to scorch the earth.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!" Fang Lin glanced at Han Chen with contempt, and his body reversed and moved at an incredible angle.

A snow-white tiger suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, a pair of white wings danced between the two ribs, the surrounding space seemed to be still, the two front legs suddenly raised forward, and a dazzling white ball of light suddenly bloomed with gorgeous light.

As if from the Flood Desolate Immortal Realm, mixed with an incomparably terrifying momentum, it roared suddenly towards the sky, exuding huge ripples.

"This is the Western White Tiger of the Ancient Flood Period!, the most powerful spirit beast in legend!" the middle-aged man behind Fang Lin exclaimed.

The Golden Crow transformed by the Red Flame Sword kept trembling the moment he saw the Western White Tiger appear, as if he was in fear.

"How is this possible, even if the level of Fang Lin's spirit beast is too high, it won't directly suppress my Red Flame Sword!"

Han Chen couldn't believe his eyes, he didn't expect that the magic weapon he relied on to become famous was so vulnerable.

"Uncle Han, be careful!" exclaimed one of the Dao Realm disciples in the back.

I saw that the white tiger suddenly turned around and pounced straight towards Han Chen, as if he wanted to directly tear him apart! The two rows of snow-white teeth in the tiger's mouth flashed with a faint cold light, and the hair on his body was like a dense array of steel needles, exuding a cold aura.

"It's just in time!" Han Chen roared, and suddenly the whole person flew into the air in an instant.

The white tiger was extremely fierce, and when he saw that he hadn't killed his prey, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar!

The vast whistling sound spread throughout the entire Heavenly Star Sect, and all the birds and beasts trembled and were paralyzed on the ground.

This is the domineering spirit of the king of the jungle! The dragon roars for nine days, and the tiger roars in the mountains and forests! This is the coercion of the king of beasts!

What's more, the white tiger that Fang Lin transformed was still a four-way spirit beast from the ancient flood period, and it was the highest level spirit beast.

The white tiger's eyes were filled with murderous aura, and he gradually danced his wings, even though he flew towards Han Chen.

"Senior Brother Han, this illusionary white tiger is not as strong as the Yuan Shen Realm! if you break its wings, you will naturally not be able to fly!"

The purple-clothed real person was calm-minded, and soon saw the reality of the white tiger, and loudly told Han Chen how to break the enemy.

Fang Lin's eyes were cold, staring at Han Chen deadly, thinking that he would kill Han Chen first no matter what.

He knew in his heart that the strength of this white tiger was only the Triple Heaven of the Dao Realm, and he couldn't stop the Yuan Shen True Man at all.

Han Chen's face was slightly happy when he heard the reminder of the purple-clothed real person, and suddenly two fiery red sword qi swung out.

"Flutter, flutter!" I only heard the sound of the white tiger's wings being cut off, but I couldn't see any blood falling.

"It turns out that you little beast has this little strength! Suffer death!" Han Chen laughed and did his best to slash out a sword!

Fang Lin snorted coldly, a strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Trap the Immortal Formation!"

Suddenly, the fluttering and raging sword qi stopped moving in an instant, and the space of the Zhuxian Sword Array seemed to have formed a swamp.

"Oh no! My spiritual power is out of control!"

"I can't use spiritual power anymore!"

The people of the Heavenly Star Sect were shocked, lost the spiritual power they relied on for survival, and became mortals who could be slaughtered by others.

This situation was something they had never thought of, and everyone turned pale and looked at Fang Lin with fear in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, Fang Lin actually ignored them indifferently, and just stayed on Han Chen in mid-air.

"Old thief Han, aren't you going to fall down yet, it's better to hit the ground with your face first!" Fang Lin sneered maliciously.

Without waiting for Han Chen to react, he suddenly felt that the spiritual power of his body was out of control, and he fell straight from mid-air.

"Poof!"

Exactly as Fang Lin guessed, Han Chen was facing the earth, and naturally his face hit the ground first.

"Little brute, what do you want!" Han Chen asked with a shudder in shock.

Fang Lin silently walked to Han Chen's side, grabbed Han Chen's neck with his left hand, and raised it straight to the distance between his feet and the ground.

"What can I do? Anyway, you can rest assured, it will make you die easily in a while. Fang Lin said indifferently.

Han Chen's heart was a little more settled, as long as he could save his life, he would naturally have a chance to turn the tables.

"But I don't want to be too laid-back, so that's all I can do. ”

Before Han Chen could ask, he felt that his left and right faces were subjected to continuous slaps, crisp and loud!