"You have half of Zhuang Zhoumengdie's jade pendant hidden on you, don't you want to know how I found it?"

Facing the terrifying momentum released by Yan Lu, Fang Lin asked in a mocking tone as if he had nothing to do. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as these words came out, Yan Lu's face suddenly changed drastically! It was as if Fang Lin had some ulterior secret.

This young man in white was just a passerby, how did he know that he was carrying a half-empty jade pendant?

Fang Lin raised this question, which undoubtedly made Yan Lu even more frightened, and the fierce light in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

A pitch-black aura emanated from the strict road, and instantly turned into invisible ropes to surround everyone.

"Give me all my death!" The black aura in Yan Lu's hand turned into a peerless magic knife.

Yan Lu's hair gradually stood up, his eyes gradually turned blood red, and the muscles in his body were expanding rapidly.

"Demon cultivator!" Zheng Fu said coldly.

When the other guards heard this, their hands trembled, the demon cultivator was the mortal enemy of the cultivator, and he lived in seclusion in the deep mountains.

No one expected that they would encounter a very rare demon cultivator here, and this demon cultivator was still their enemy.

"You turned out to be a person from the Demon Dao!No wonder you are ruthless!" Zheng Shaoqi said fiercely.

Yan Lu stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, since you got the bronze ring!

Mission accomplished? That bronze ring is actually related to the mission of a demon cultivator?

Zheng Shaoqi was uneasy in his heart, he didn't expect that the ring he was wearing was actually related to the Demon Dao.

When the pitch-black aura was about to cover the convoy, Fang Lin suddenly had a cold long sword in his hand.

The Coiling Dragon Sword emitted a faint cold light, which was particularly dazzling in the pitch-black aura.

Fang Lin gently shook the Coiling Dragon Sword, and the invisible sword qi spat out from the tip of the sword, as if a python was swallowing a snake letter.

"Cultivating demons is the most important thing in cultivating the heart, and the demon cultivators who kill the killer at every turn can be punished by everyone!"

Yan Lu roared angrily, like a ferocious cheetah, holding a peerless demon knife and slashing at Fang Lin, roaring angrily: "Suffer death!"

The knife was like a withered branch in winter, surrounded by the breath of despair, cutting off all life.

Fang Lin's right foot rotated outward, and the Coiling Dragon Sword returned counterclockwise, just blocking Yan Lu's attack.

The Despair Demon Knife was conjured up by Yan Lu's demonic energy, not made of gold stone, so naturally he didn't think of the familiar sound of Jin Ming.

The sword aura of Panlongjiang was vertical and horizontal, as if it was rooted in a pile of cotton, and it was so soft that Fang Lin's heart was suddenly shocked.

"Not good!" Fang Lin quickly let go of the Dragon Sword, and the White Tiger Ascension Step took advantage of the momentum.

The Despair Demon Knife instantly turned into a pitch-black demonic aura, as if a demonic snake actually wanted to entangle Fang Lin.

Flickering and moving, the demonic qi seemed to have identified the target, and chased after Fang Lin to the death.

"Refining thunder!" Fang Lin suddenly jumped forward and slapped his backhand.

A cyan palm appeared out of thin air, directly suppressing this demonic qi and devouring the spiritual power of the dark demonic qi.

Yan Lu's heart was shocked, what kind of exercise is this? It can actually devour magic power!

Without waiting for Yan Lu to attack again, the cyan palm seemed to have spirituality, and it was fiercely drawn towards Yan Lu.

The speed is so fast that it seems to exceed the speed of sound, and you can even hear the sound of air rubbing.

"This young man's strength is terrifying!" the many guards commented.

Zheng Shaoqi looked at Fang Lin intently, his face was full of envy and jealousy, he seemed to be young and his strength was unfathomable.

"I don't know which sect he belongs to?" Zheng Tianxue secretly speculated in his heart.

"You want to kill me! You can't do it with this means alone!" The bronze bell above Yan Lu's head burst out with a strong light.

The bronze bell swelled dramatically at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it became five meters high, enveloping Yan Lu in it.

"Bang!" The cyan palm was extremely powerful, and it directly hit the bronze bell.

The sudden change made everyone stunned, they didn't expect Fang Lin's attack to be so strong, forcing the demon cultivators not to dare to confront it head-on.

The venerious demon cultivator was forced inside the bronze bell by Fang Lin like this, and everyone who watched it was enthusiastic, as if it was caused by his own actions.

"Demon cultivators, get out, don't embarrass your demons!"

"Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, are all demon cultivators of your kind of virtue?"

"No wonder I haven't dared to show up for so many years, it turns out that it's just this level!"

The many guards sneered at each other, and no one stopped them, after all, there was nothing wrong with what they said.

"Do you think you can sit back and relax by hiding inside?" Fang Lin snorted coldly, and suddenly landed on top of the bronze.

What is this kid going to do? Standing on top of the bronze bell!

Yan Lu frowned, he didn't expect this kid's attack power to be so terrifying, far exceeding the full force of the Five Heavens of the Dao Realm.

Originally, I thought that I had entered the strength of the Four Heavens of the Dao Realm, and it was easy to take out the bronze ring, but I didn't expect an accident to happen.

What made him even more frightened was that the other party seemed to be very familiar with him, and he actually knew that he was carrying Zhuang Zhoumengdie's jade pendant with him.

"Who are you?" Yan Lu was very disappointed.

The bronze bell shook abruptly, and Yan Lu felt a strong suction absorbing the spiritual power of the bronze bell.

Devour spiritual power! Who is the demon cultivator after all! Yan Lu was about to cry without tears.

This young man was even more terrifying than his exercises, and he could even absorb demonic energy, and Yan Lu felt that he had no way to escape.

Yan Lu made up his mind and decisively decided to take a gamble.

The demonic qi in the whole body was surging wildly, as if the water bottle that had been uncorked was directly erupted and injected into the bronze bell.

The bronze bell was suddenly injected with vast demonic energy, and an astonishing change occurred in an instant, and the pitch-black demonic qi condensed together again.

The demonic qi slowly rose with the bronze bell, and Yan Lu walked out with a fierce face, standing firmly behind the bronze bell.

"Doomsday Rush!" With a roar from Yan Lu, the bronze bell slammed into everyone in a leisurely manner.

Everyone ducked to the side, and the impact of the bronze bell more than five meters high was too great for anyone to resist.

"Click!" The carriage that had been hit by the bronze bell broke one after another, and the contents of the carriage were scattered all over the ground.

Yan Lu was very satisfied with the impact of the bronze bell, and sneered: "Do you think that you can use this kind of aerial attack?"

Yan Lu, who was burning with demonic blood, controlled the bronze bell to rise into the air again, smashing towards Fang Lin.

"Then give it a try!" Fang Lin did not back down, and waved a palm with his backhand.

The vast cyan palm roared in, slapping on the surface of the bronze bell as if Mars had hit the earth, and the demonic energy instantly spread.

The earth-shattering sound was stirring and deafening, and the collision force between the two was too strong.

"Come again!" Fang Lin roared, his hands fluttering like butterfly wings.

Two cyan palms struck the bronze bell from both sides, and the huge attack power directly wrapped the bronze bell, and the bell body was slightly deformed.

"If this continues, I will definitely die!" Yan Lu reacted, he was not this young man's opponent.