Chapter 1650

On a steep mountain, the Lord of Fengjian pavilion with a sword box on his back stood here, looking at the black winged dragon eagle in the distance, and his eyes were a little surprised.

"Unexpectedly, even this old demon was startled. It seems that now is not the time to rush close." Feng Jian Pavilion master murmured.

At this time, the eight swordsmen also stood behind the Lord of the Fengjian Pavilion, each with his head down and no words, and his body was still injured.

"Your Excellency, it's our inability to capture this son." The woman holding the short sword said, with some shame in her words.

The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion smiled lightly: "no wonder you. I really didn't expect this boy to hide so deeply that even I couldn't see it."

"Mr. Longxiang has returned from the far north. Why doesn't the Lord let him also come?" The woman asked.

The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion shook his head: "he has other things. A small Fanglin is not worth my masters of Fengjian Pavilion."

"Yes." The woman said no more.

The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion put his hands around him, and a smile was in his mouth, but his eyes were deep.

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In the distance, Fang Lin and the black winged dragon Eagle stared at each other. The latter was condescending and demonic, which made Fang Lin tense, but he did not retreat, staring at the black winged dragon Eagle without fear.

"How can you get the gift of the Holy tree? You are deceiving me!" Black winged dragon Eagle said angrily.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, "you are an ancient demon with nine changes. You should have lived for at least tens of thousands of years. Only by being recognized by it can you get the power of the Holy tree. If you can't get the recognition of the Holy tree, even if * * * * is waiting under the Holy tree night and night, you can't get the power of the Holy tree."

"In addition, you have a strong breath of real dragon. It seems that you have real dragon flesh and blood in your body. How can you explain this?" The black winged dragon Eagle asked in a deep voice.

Fang Lin grinned, "don't you also have the power of the real dragon?"

"Terran, answer me, you are not qualified to ask me." The black winged dragon Eagle disdained Fang Lin, obviously putting itself in the position of the superior.

Fang Lin's expression remained unchanged and his tone was quite tough: "you just have a thin real dragon blood in your body. How qualified are you to question me?"

As soon as he said this, the terrible evil spirit poured down in an instant. Fang Linton felt a shock, but he still stubbornly gritted his teeth and insisted that he was not pressed down.

This evil spirit came and went suddenly. Obviously, the black winged dragon Eagle didn't really want Lin to fight, otherwise it would not be such a thunder and rain.

"A human race, but with the breath of a real dragon and the power of a holy tree, it seems that you are not an ordinary person." The black winged dragon Eagle said, and his huge head glanced at a mountain in the distance.

"Terran strongman, after watching there for so long, do you really think I won't get angry?" Said the black winged dragon eagle.

"Come on, I don't want to fight this old demon for the time being." The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion laughed, and the one with the eight swords immediately disappeared on the mountain.

Fang Lin was secretly surprised. He didn't notice that there was someone on the mountain just now. This black winged dragon eagle had already noticed it.

However, it was not Fang Lin's dullness, but that he had been alert to the black winged dragon eagle in front of him, and did not distract himself from observing the movements around.

"Terran, since you are here, then the power of the Holy tree and the power of the real dragon on you are dedicated to me, so that you can live." Said the black winged dragon eagle, with an irresistible tone.

Fang Lin's face was ugly. After a long time, the old demon was still greedy for the holy Qi in his body and the power of the real dragon.

However, the black winged dragon eagle is not simple. Instead of coming up and fighting like the tentacle ancient demon and the wind thunder eagle, it explored the details of Fang Lin and chose to use the momentum to suppress people.

If Fang Lin insists on resisting and struggling, the black winged dragon eagle will definitely fight. If Fang Lin compromises, the black winged dragon eagle can accept Fang Lin's power openly. As for whether Fang Lin will survive, it can only depend on whether the black winged dragon Eagle keeps its promise.

In the final analysis, the black winged dragon eagle is not really despised by the other party Lin, but afraid of the other party Lin.

Even if the black winged dragon eagle is in an absolute advantage in both realm and strength, a human race has the power of a holy tree and the breath of a real dragon, and the flame on its body looks extremely powerful.

Black winged dragon Eagle has lived for tens of thousands of years. When he wants to come to this unusual Terran warrior, he can't talk about it with common sense. It's always right to be cautious.

Fang Lin took a deep breath, looked at the black winged dragon Eagle coldly, and did not speak, but it seemed that he would not give in.

The black winged dragon Eagle sneered, "what? Do you want to fight with me?"

Fang Lin also sneered: "how about fighting with you?"

As soon as the black winged dragon Eagle stared and its wings vibrated, boundless pressure came around Fang Lin, as if a heavy hammer was beating Fang Lin.

Even if there was a real dragon, Fang Lin felt uncomfortable all over, and he wanted to vomit blood as soon as his throat was sweet.

"Black winged dragon Eagle! Do you know Jing Zhulong?" Fang Lin suddenly roared.

This roar immediately stunned the black winged dragon eagle, and then a pair of eyes stared at Fang Lin.

"What did you say?" The black winged dragon Eagle also roared, and the evil spirit rushed into the nine days. The whole 100000 mountains and rivers seemed to echo the roar of the black winged dragon eagle.

Fang Lin's eyes were red and he roared, "in the past, you used to be a demon saint with the human body, and you and other monsters were the main ones! Have you forgotten that your black winged dragon Eagle has lived so long and hid in these 100000 mountains and rivers for countless years?"

The black winged dragon Eagle stared at Fang Lin in a daze. He didn't expect to hear the name of Jing Zhulong from Fang Lin's mouth.

"Why did you mention the demon saint?" The black winged dragon Eagle reacted and looked at Fang Lin with suspicious eyes.

"I only ask you, if Jing Zhulong is still there, will your black winged dragon Eagle follow behind him and fight for the monster family?" Fang Lin asked coldly.

The black winged dragon eagle was stunned: "the demon saint is dead."

"Death? Is it so easy for Jing Zhulong to die? He is the sage of the demons. He is the great hero who destroyed the ancient times with one hand. Do you think he will die?" Fang Lin said.

"You mean, the demon saint is still alive? How is this possible?" The black winged dragon Eagle felt incredible.

Fang Lin laughed: "he has never died!"

The black winged dragon eagle looked at Fang Lin, and there was a little change in his eyes, but still with a little doubt.

"You say this? Do you want me to let you go?" The black winged dragon Eagle asked.

"I just feel sad for him. Your black winged dragon Eagle used to follow Jing Zhulong to fight in heaven and earth, but now it can only hide here and bully. If he knows this, he will be even more disappointed in you."

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