Seeing the unicorn suit, the eyes of the man in green clothes immediately appeared solemn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"In that case, then I can only use some hands and feet to kill you here. The man in Tsing Yi said, his fingers turned into a sword, and between the dots, he saw a sword qi roaring out.

This is the sword qi released by finger power, although it is not a real sword, but the people of Tsing Yi have a deep cultivation, and they have a unique understanding of swordsmanship, so the sword qi released by finger power is extraordinary.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, and walked towards the man in Tsing Yi.

The sword qi raged on Fang Lin's body, but it was blocked by the Qilin battle suit, and none of the sword qi hurt Fang Lin.

"Is it only to this extent? It's so ridiculous, you still want to kill me?" Fang Lin sneered, the black aura lingering around his body, coupled with his hideous unicorn battle suit, like a demon god who came out of the abyss, it was terrifying.

The people in Tsing Yi put out their hands together, and a sword qi was condensed between their palms, which was several times stronger than those sword qi condensed from their fingertips.

"Slash!" the man in Tsing Yi let out a low shout, and the brilliant sword qi in his palm roared out and went straight to Fang Lin.

Seeing this, Fang Lin unleashed his Qilin Fist and directly blasted towards the attacking sword qi.

Bang!!!

With a loud bang, the entire Falling Demon Cliff trembled violently, and the demonic qi under the abyss rose even more, as if it was affected by the battle here.

The sword qi collapsed, the man in Tsing Yi snorted, staggered, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he was stopped by the three men in blue behind him in time.

Fang Lin did not move, his momentum was like a rainbow, his body was like electricity, and he was in front of the Tsing Yi man in the blink of an eye.

With a palm, the people in Tsing Yi didn't have time to resist in a hurry, and the three men in blue behind him shot at the same time, each exerting all their strength.

Bang!!!

The three of them joined forces, their strength superimposed, and they barely took Fang Lin's punch, but the three blue-clothed men also took several steps back.

The man in Tsing Yi attacked with a finger, and the angle was extremely tricky, but Fang Lin had already taken precautions and grabbed the finger of the man in Tsing Yi.

"Your finger sword is very powerful, so I will cut off your fingers first!" Fang Lin said indifferently, exerting force in his hand, only to hear a click, and the two fingers of the Tsing Yi man's right hand were broken.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't say a word, and struck with his backhand, striking hard with Fang Lin's fist, and using the power of the shock to distance himself from Fang Lin.

At the same time, the three blue-clothed people and the four purple-clothed people rushed up, using all their means, entangled Fang Lin, preventing Fang Lin from continuing to be able to attack the Tsing Yi people.

The man in Tsing Yi stood in the distance, the two fingers of his right hand were twisted strangely, his eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't seem to expect Fang Lin's strength to be so strong.

"Array!" the Tsing Yi man shouted, and an object appeared in his hand, which was a picture scroll.

When the four purple-clothed people and the three blue-clothed men heard this, they immediately retreated, each standing in one position, and the qi and machine between the seven people were connected and echoed each other.

The man in Tsing Yi threw the scroll in his hand suddenly, and suddenly the scroll spread out in mid-air, sprinkling a ghostly light.

Airplanes!

At the same time, the same ghostly light lit up on the seven people's bodies, and suddenly a mysterious power poured out of the picture scroll, pouring into the seven people.

For a while, the aura of the seven people soared, and they were not weaker than the people in Tsing Yi.

The people in Tsing Yi flew up and stood on top of the picture scroll, forming the most critical core position of the formation.

Suddenly, the light curtain of the magic circle appeared, enveloping Fang Lin in the magic circle, and an invisible coercion rushed towards him, trying to suppress Fang Lin's internal strength.

There were also seven black chains, which flew out from the chests of those seven people, and came straight to Fang Lin.

"Get out of here!" Fang Lin roared angrily, his body full of demonic energy, and with the power of the Qilin Demon Bone, he shook all the seven black chains open.

"Suppress!" the man in Tsing Yi let out a low roar as he stood on top of the scroll, and all seven of them spurted blood in unison, and more chains flew out.

Fang Lin wanted to shake these chains open again, but unexpectedly, in the picture scroll above, a strange force descended, suppressing Fang Lin's power for a moment.

It was this moment of suppression that made Fang Lin bound up with black chains, and he couldn't move at all.

What's even worse is that these chains don't know how they are formed, but they can actually absorb Fang Lin's internal strength.

At this moment, Fang Lin could clearly feel that his internal strength was constantly draining, and the speed of its passage was very fast, even if with his sevenfold cultivation of the spirit bone, it would indeed not have any effect for a while, but if he didn't think of a way to get out of this formation, then when his internal strength passed too much, it would be troublesome.

The man in Tsing Yi presided over Fang Lin, constantly urging the scroll, and exerting pressure on Fang Lin, making Fang Lin feel heavy all over his body, as if there were mountains pressing on him.

However, with the existence of the Qilin Demon Bone, this level of pressure could not make Fang Lin succumb, and with these black chains, it was impossible to trap Fang Lin.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, all the black chains collapsed, and a Qilin Phantom rushed out of Fang Lin's body, and with a roar, the seven people who maintained the magic circle were instantly knocked to the ground.

The seven of them were all spurting blood, and their breath was sluggish, and the Tsing Yi man at the core of the magic circle, even if he had the protection of the picture scroll, was also affected by a lot of shock, and fell down all of a sudden.

Fang Lin took this opportunity and kicked out suddenly, and the man in Tsing Yi barely resisted, his hands crossed in front of him, protecting the vital point.

With a bang, the man in Tsing Yi was directly kicked out by Fang Lin, rubbing on the ground for a distance before stopping.

The man in Tsing Yi was not lightly injured, but he still stood up immediately, a cold light appeared, and the man in Tsing Yi had a sword in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to fight with Fang Lin.

"Isn't it too late to take out the sword now?" Fang Lin said with a light smile, looking at the man in green clothes playfully.

The man in Tsing Yi breathed a little heavily, he was no longer as relaxed as when he first appeared, and after fighting with Fang Lin, he had already deeply realized Fang Lin's toughness, and it was not as relaxed as expected.

"This sword is the most suitable to kill you. The man in Tsing Yi said softly, and between the swings of his long sword, he stabbed straight towards Fang Lin.

The speed of the Tsing Yi people is not fast, and this sword does not seem to have anything commendable, it is very mediocre.

But Fang Lin keenly sensed that something was wrong.

It's not that the man in Tsing Yi is wrong, but the sword in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi is wrong.

This sword looks ordinary, but there are ripple-like lines floating on the sword body, and there is an indescribable sense of heaviness.

Before he had time to think about it, Fang Lin mobilized the power of the Qilin Demon Bone and unleashed the most powerful Qilin Fist.

The unicorn phantom appeared, stepped out, and collided with the long sword of the man in green clothes. (To be continued.) )