Chapter 1664

"Want to go? Have you asked me?" The expected person blocking the road finally appeared?

The Lord of Fengjian pavilion was carrying a sword box and looked at Fang Lin with a smile on his face, blocking his way.

Only Feng Jiange master is alone, but it has already made Fang Lin feel great pressure. After all, Fang Lin was defeated by this Feng Jiange master in the previous fight. If he hadn't met the black winged dragon eagle, I'm afraid Fang Lin would have had a life and death battle with this Feng Jiange master.

But now, if Fang Lin wants to leave these 100000 mountains and rivers, he can't help but fight against the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion.

"If I want to go, can you stop me?" Fang Lin said coldly, fearless in the face of the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion.

The Lord of Feng Jian Pavilion showed a strange smile: "do you think I really can't kill you?"

Fang Lin snorted, "I don't know how many people have said this. Unfortunately, many of these people were killed by me in the end."

The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion smiled and shook his head, "none of the people I want to kill have survived."

As soon as the words fell, the master of Fengjian Pavilion appeared an ancient long sword out of thin air, and the blade came straight to Fang Lin's chest.

Fang Lin immediately integrated eight ancient lamps into his body. While the Kirin armor covered his body, the ancient spear was instantly held in his hand by Fang Lin.

Just listen to the sound of Dang, the sword collided with the ancient spear, Fang Lin snorted, and his body retreated a distance, while the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion approached again. Although he had only one sword in his hand, it gave Fang Lin the feeling of being under great pressure as facing hundreds of swords.

Boom!!!

Fang Lin was bathed in fire, and the power of the burning ancient lamp was released. For a time, the fire burst into the sky, and a flame giant condensed into shape. Fang Lin was standing between the eyebrows of the flame giant.

"How wonderful! The treasures of the former Yan Emperor have unexpectedly fallen into your hands. If I kill you, I can get the treasures of the Yan Emperor." When the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion laughed, the three foot green front in his hand turned into a faint light, which swept over the body of the flame giant in an instant.

Poof!

The flame giant was cut off by the sword of the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion, and its huge body collapsed directly.

Fang Lin suddenly flew out of the flame giant, and his face was a little dignified. The real dragon separated and merged with himself quietly.

The power of the Holy tree boiled up, and Fang Lin, who reached the peak, rushed directly to the Lord of the Fengjian Pavilion, and the ancient spear in his hand also burst out with dazzling cold light.

"This is the opponent who deserves my best!" The Lord of Feng Jian Pavilion had a warm look in his eyes, and the famous sword in the sword box behind him was shaking unceasingly, obviously responding to the excited mood of the Lord of Feng Jian Pavilion at the moment.

The next moment, a pale gold long sword flew out of the sword box and was held by the Lord of the Sealed sword Pavilion.

Roar!!!!

As soon as the sword came out, it seemed as if a monster roared out, shaking Fang Lin's mind in a trance. The power of the Holy tree in his body surged, and then the power of this roar was dissolved.

"This sword, named Jinyu, is made of the bone of the golden wing Tianpeng. It is the second sword in my sword box." The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion touched this golden feather famous sword, and his eyes were full of love.

Although Fang Lin was shocked, the momentum of the forward rush was not reduced at all, and the unprecedented huge force was concentrated on the ancient spear in his body. Fang Lin would release it anyway.

The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion waved a sword, and suddenly saw a golden winged Tianpeng virtual shadow roaring out with the sword breath, facing the galloping Fang Lin.

Boom!!!!

For a moment, the flames and sword Qi collided with each other, and the terrible breath seemed to tear the sky apart.

Many of the mountains below collapsed and collapsed. I don't know how many monsters were affected. They were killed by sword gas and fire before they could escape far.

Even some powerful monsters are the same, unless they are monsters above the level of seven changes, they can survive under this strong aftershock.

Fortunately, this is a land of 100000 mountains and rivers. If such a fierce collision takes place in the territory of nine countries, I'm afraid countless people will be affected.

The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion fell on a mountain that was shattered by the earthquake. His face was slightly pale, but his sword spirit was still strong.

Looking at the sky, Fang Lin came impressively with an ancient spear, a trace of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and a wound left by the sword on his shoulder.

The blood flowed down his arms. Even Fang Lin's real dragon body at the moment could not recover quickly. It can be seen how powerful the sword Qi of Feng Jian Pavilion master is.

"The taste of sword Qi entering the body should not be very good." The Lord of Feng Jian Pavilion smiled lightly. His sword not only hurt Fang Lin's shoulder, but also had countless sword Qi pouring into Fang Lin's body from the wound. This is a more powerful means, which will not only make the people of Zhongjian miserable, but also cause heavy damage to his internal organs.

In other words, the sword of the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion does not lie in killing people, but in hurting people. It is mainly injured by the sword. No matter where the injury is, whether the injury is serious or slight, there will be sword Qi that takes advantage of the weakness to enter the body of the person of Zhongjian, causing more serious injuries to him.

A man with a strong body may be able to survive, but if he is a warrior with a general body, the sword Qi will be deadly.

Fang Lin looked coldly at the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion below, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"I've tasted your sword power once, and I've found a way to deal with it." While talking, under the operation of holy Qi in Fang Lin's body, the sword Qi that rushed into his body was dispersed.

"This seems to be the special power of the monster clan. I can't imagine that you, as a human race, can also have this power. It's really not ordinary people." The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion narrowed his eyes and said with deep meaning.

Fang Lin looked cold, but at the bottom of his heart, he was still very afraid of the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion. The collision just now seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact, he still suffered some losses.

If Fang Lin hadn't relied on the strength of the real dragon, I'm afraid the injury would have been more serious.

"There should be a more powerful sword in your sword box. Why not show it? Do you think you can still retain your strength against me now?" Fang Lin frowned slightly and said that he was secretly adjusting his breath to make his state perfect while talking.

The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion didn't seem to be in a hurry to fight again, but said with a light smile, "there is still a more powerful sword, but this sword is not very obedient, and even my master can't use it at will, so I hardly used it."

After a pause, the Lord of Feng Jian Pavilion said again, "and I don't think I need to use that sword to deal with your Fang Lin."

Upon hearing this, Fang Lin had a deep sneer on his face. The sword Pavilion owner actually wanted to keep his hand?

"I've just learned another new trick. I'll try it on you." Fang Lin secretly said.

PS: first, go out to the party and come back in the afternoon to continue updating. Take it easy.