"Are you done?"

Fang Ling was unmoved, the cold color in his eyes became even stronger, and the killing intent around his body was faintly surging, and he spoke coldly.

What kind of character Lin Hao has, Fang Ling naturally understands after so long.

Even if Fang Ling's mind is not as good as Lin Hao's demon, it is by no means easily shaken.

But the person in front of him, who said it in a high-sounding manner, didn't look like a good thing.

"Girl, it's not a light word, the jade is proof, the girl can take a closer look and then judge what Fang said. ”

Fang Zhan looked at Fang Ling in front of him, shook his head helplessly, and waved his hand to take out a jade slip and throw it to the woman in front of him.

"Heh..."

Fang Ling held the jade slip thrown by Fang Zhan, his divine sense had not penetrated into it, and after sneering, he directly crushed it:

"Isn't your Fang family all shameless and obscene people like you?"

Fang Ling is also a smart person, the power behind this person is monstrous, although the means he has mastered are definitely not understandable to him.

It's easy to forge a fake memory, or do something secretly, and if you are really led by this person, you will inevitably end up in an unbearable end.

"If you fight, you will fight, why say more!"

Fang Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the thin knife behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, and a fierce sword qi carried the momentum of opening the sky, and it emanated out out of thin air!

"Tsk... stubborn..."

Fang Zhan looked at the sword qi that looked extremely fierce, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and a huge wind blade in his hand spread out, and suddenly blasted away against it!

"Boom!!"

With a loud explosion, Fang Ling's eyes showed a solemn look, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed out in one step, a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy poured into his body, and when the two steps fell, the momentum around his body suddenly exploded, and he was slashed with a knife!

It was Lin Hao's seven-step spirit immortal recipe with Fang Ling!

With the fierce sword qi bursting out, Fang Zhan was already extremely impatient in his heart, he really couldn't understand why there were such so-called generous and despicable people in the barren land of Chuling!

I saw that the extreme white light around his body flickered, and the killing intent in his eyes burst out, and he suddenly swung towards the sword qi that Fang Ling had slashed down!

"Bang!"

I felt a huge force appear out of thin air! That extremely sharp sword qi shattered in an instant, and Fang Ling also flew upside down into the land of the wind forest under this force!

"If you obey this son today, you should have a way to live! If you resist stubbornly, I will kill you instantly!"

Fang Zhan viciously looked at Fang Ling, who had a weak breath, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, the people of his dignified martial arts Fang family were unhappy everywhere in the hands of these Chuling pariahs, it was damned!

"Ka..."

Fang Ling's whole body was surging with qi and blood at this moment, a mouthful of blood choked out, he looked at Fang Zhan who was angry and ruined coldly, sneered, and sneered: "The people of your Fang family are nothing more than that. ”

With that, he got up and walked towards the depths of the wind forest...

"This is your Fang family's Tianjiao?"

In the sky above Qinghu, the old man who looked very lazy looked at the middle-aged man beside him with a mocking expression.

The middle-aged man's face was also extremely ugly, and he snorted coldly in displeasure, and did not speak.

"If you really talk about it, I am still a person who counts my family, and my heart is commendable. ”

The old man with a strange aura muttered to himself, but he didn't speak again.

The strong in the cultivation world are respected, and they are already the weak, and when this happens, they can only be blamed for being too weak.

Although Fang Zhan's move was a loss of face for the Fang family, in the eyes of the three antiques who had lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, it was just the norm.

The great wicked people they have seen are enough to be indignant with God...

"No, it's weird!"

Suddenly, the man with a strange aura pointed at Fang Ling, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

The two of them fixed their eyes and saw that the place where Fang Ling was standing was actually a place where a very fierce and strong wind gathered!

If it was with his cultivation, one step would inevitably explode into a blood mist, but in the middle of this, a white light was emitted, and when the strange power was emitted, Fang Ling suddenly disappeared into the eyes of the three people!

"Isn't this the power of the formation? Could it be that that kid from your Ji family made a move..."

The old man looked at the place where Fang Ling had disappeared, his eyebrows tightened, and his eyes showed a deferential glow, and he muttered.

"People who are not from my family, there seems to be some secrecy here..."

After the strange man muttered solemnly, he kept thinking about it in his heart.

"Do you remember the origin of the name of Chu Ling..."

The middle-aged man also looked at the scene below with palpitations, the strange power that suddenly flashed, and he already realized in his heart that this place was definitely not something that could be speculated on by his own cultivation...

"You mean..."

When the strange man heard this, his eyes also flashed with horror, as if he remembered something terrible!

The old man too, looked down with a stunned expression, and muttered to himself:

"The Land of Burial Immortals..."

And Fang Ling, after disappearing in a flash, did not really disappear, but under that strange power, he actually appeared in an open place!

There is a desk here, and a jade slip stands quietly on the desk, surrounded by endless fierce winds.

There is a soft light on the jade slip, which seems to have some connection with the endless wind around it...

"The Land of the Eye of the Storm... Isn't it, the way to resist the wind..."

Fang Ling felt the soft power coming from the jade slip in front of him, his eyes showed a look of incomprehension, his lips opened slightly, and he muttered, "Fang Cai, who made the move..."

"The wind leads..."

After a little muttering, Fang Ling looked at the jade slip in front of him, and after his divine sense penetrated into it, a scripture also appeared in his mind...

At the same time, in the underground palace at the bottom of the Yin Mountain of Tianxuanzong, the figure of the woman in white stood quietly, as if she had been standing here for a long time, and her eyes were full of deduction.

After a long time, the light of deduction in the woman's eyes slowly dissipated, and then it was replaced by a sense of regret, and after a little muttering, she sighed lightly and muttered to herself:

"This woman, according to the man, is of great use... Here, save your life..."

"It's a pity that it's contaminated with the Immortal Fate Bureau..."

And at this moment, in the secret realm of the Green Lake, in a terrifying black mountain land, the roar of endless thunder came out, and the mountain was filled with lightning.

The top of Mount Black Mountain is a cliff, surrounded by extremely deep cliffs, forming a very secluded valley.

Endless thunder raged in the Yin Valley, with bursts of powerful destructive power, and fell fiercely into the valley...

If you look closely, you can find that at the bottom of the valley, there is a figure with a broken body, lying there quietly.

The aura in this figure's body is very strange, as if the vitality is extremely weak, leaving only a trace of immortal breath and a breath of anger that does not disperse...

When the endless lightning swept over this body, it seemed to treat it as if it were its own kind, and no longer wanted to shatter it as before...

On the contrary, a trace of thunderous power poured into it, more like... Nourish...