Lin Sheng slapped the sword's palm and left a burnt mark on the palm of his hand. The sword body of the Lord Killing Sword was so hot!

"Very good! I want to see how long you can last!" Lin Sheng's eyes were full of murderous intentions. Although he wanted to capture Yue Wu, he would never show mercy.

Lin Sheng took a deep breath, and his palms became bright red and bright again. He stepped on the green bricks and exploded. Lin Sheng's body rushed towards the leader of Yuewu Sect like a galloping horse.

"This will see me slamming your sword!"

The Master Yuewu Sect changed his sword in hand. Although the sword body was still buzzing, the Master Yuewu Sect had already stabbed it with a sword. Her sword did not seek accuracy, but wanted to kill the enemy!

There is no return!

"I still want to use a sword to force me back?"

Lin Sheng's eyes exploded violently, and he rushed straight towards the leader of Yuewu Sect, and rushed towards the buzzing and trembling sword.

Seeing the sword tip piercing in front of him, Lin Sheng's ruthlessness couldn't help but extinguish the ruthlessness in his eyes. The palm that originally slapped the leader of Yuewu finally hit the sword. Lin Sheng retreated like a bird and landed on the ground and stomped a piece of bluestone.

This time, the Master Yuewu Sect Master was taken away by the Lord Killing Sword. He flew more than ten meters before he stopped, leaving behind blood. At this time, the Master Yuewu Sect Master's hands turned into white bones. Even so, he still held the Lord Killing Sword tightly.

Lin Sheng's cheeks cracked, revealing the teeth inside, and burning blood rolled out.

A trace of anger flashed in Lin Sheng's eyes. After all, he was afraid of death and did not dare to face the sword of the leader of Yuewu. This made Lin Sheng feel quite unhappy.

Lin Sheng bounced up again after landing. This time, the leader of Yuewu Sect was slapped away by him, making Fang Dang fully exposed in front of him. He took advantage of this time to kill Fang Dang and extract the power of faith from Kong Fei.

Lin Sheng's figure rose and fell before Fang Dang's head, and reached out and grabbed Fang Dang's head.

Fang Dang didn't even look at Lin Sheng, and still tried his best to absorb the power of faith.

Seeing that Lin Sheng's red palm was about to grab Fang Dang's head, a sword light suddenly exploded on Lin Sheng's side. Before the sword body arrived, Lin Sheng's pores suddenly tightened, as if they were encountering a powerful cold current.

Lin Sheng withdrew his palms a little unwillingly, and the repeated obstacles made Lin Sheng's heart unpleasant anger. His anger was not against the leader of Yuewu, but because he did not have the courage to face death. In fact, the leader of Yuewu's sword hurt him at most. The leader of Yuewu's body was empty everywhere. Lin Sheng slapped him with a palm. The leader of Yuewu's sect was almost dead, but Lin Sheng was full of timidity for one-tenth possible death, so Lin Sheng chose to retreat.

The angry Lin Sheng withdrew his palm and slapped it again, slamming it directly on the shoulder of the Yuewu Sect Master. The Yuewu Sect Master's shoulder exploded, and a broken arm flew out, and blood stained half of Fang Dang's face red.

However, even though one arm was blown to pieces, the leader of Yuewu sect landed, staggered and flew back on the ground, blocking Fang Dang and Lin Sheng, using his flesh and blood to make a shield.

Lin Sheng creaked his teeth, and his palm was printed again, and a bang hit the belly of the leader of Yuewu Sect. This palm could make the leader of Yuewu Sect rot!

However, except for the loud bang, there was no change in the body of the Yuewu Sect Master, and he was beaten with a slap in the stomach.

Zi was intact, but Lin Sheng felt a fierce chill, and an extremely dangerous feeling erupted on Yue Wu. No, it erupted behind Yue Wu.

This feeling is like an ant facing a tiger.

Bang!

A loud bang exploded from the belly of the Yuewu Sect leader, Lin Sheng screamed and his body flew backwards.

Lin Sheng landed on the ground, his feet retreated continuously, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

Finally, Lin Sheng retreated for more than ten steps and hit a wall before he stopped.

Lin Sheng raised his hand, and then his eyes were full of fierceness, because the flesh and blood on his hands were gone at this time, and even half of the hand bones were blown off, leaving only a few hand bones.

The blood on the broken arm of the Yuewu Sect Master stopped rapidly, and his muscles contracted, completely wrapping the wound and completely isolating it from the outside world.

The gray-white face of the leader of Yuewu Sect also changed and began to turn bloody.

Behind Yuewu, Fang Dang slowly walked out, and Kong Fei's body disappeared like smoke at this time.

Fang Dang's mouth was smiling, but his eyes were as cold as ice, with a hint of anger in his indifference!

"There are not many people in the world who can make me angry. You are honored to be one of them. I am wondering how you want to die to calm the anger in my heart!"

Fang Dang was really angry. For Fang Dang, no one around him was allowed to be hurt, and no one could be allowed to be hurt. The leader of Yuewu Sect was already the closest person Fang Dang was in this world. Now, in order to protect Fang Dang's hands, her arms were blown off, and her mouth was covered with blood. Such damage, in Fang Dang's eyes, Lin Sheng's death was not enough to atone for his sins.

Fang Dang’s biggest trouble now is how to kill Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng's eyes narrowed, his pupils continued to shrink, and he stared at Fang Dang who was walking out step by step.

"Old ancestor, has this guy absorbed the power of faith so quickly?"

A sneer came from the void and said, "I have told you that a lion fights a rabbit. No matter who the opponent is, even if it is a child, you must have a full blow and kill him as soon as possible. What about you? Being afraid and shrinking from the sharp blade. If you encounter a weak person, you will come forward and kill him. When you encounter a strong enemy, you will turn around and run away. You will look strong, but in fact you are an incompetent rat!"

Lin Sheng was obviously used to being scolded. At this moment, his eyes collapsed, his face was unhappy but could not refute, and he felt even more frustrated. There was no way, and his ancestors said everything right, and he was also unhappy about his fear of death.

"He has drawn 90% of the power of faith. Didn't he see a ring of faith formed behind his head? If you want to turn the power of faith into your own use, you must capture it alive and extract the power of faith before his body and spirit are destroyed."

"If I accidentally kill him completely, wouldn't I not get any power of faith?" Lin Sheng muttered. After all, catching an opponent alive is much more difficult than killing an opponent.

The voice in the void laughed strangely: "That's why I told you to do it quickly, but you are so useless!"

Lin Sheng's forehead turned slightly black.

The conversation between the two is actually very fast, and it takes only a few words to say

Fang Dang had already stepped forward, Lin Sheng also closed his mouth, raised the hand that had been shattered into white bones, and reached into the void. Half of his hand disappeared in the air and disappeared completely.

After a while, Lin Sheng pulled out his hand. At this time, the hand had completely recovered. In addition to the flesh, it also looked very white and tender, but from the way Lin Sheng moved a few times, the hand recovered very well.

Lin Sheng took a deep breath, shook his palms slightly in the air, then clenched his fists and hit his chest hard, making a sound of metal and iron attack.

Fang Dang didn't say much, and reached out and the Lord Slayer Sword flew into Fang Dang's hand. The moment Fang Dang grabbed the Lord Slayer Sword with one hand, his body suddenly shot out. The tip of the Lord Slayer Sword in his hand was like flowers blooming, and suddenly the light spots in front of Lin Sheng's eyes were dazzling.

Lin Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't defend himself!

Lin Sheng originally wanted to fight Fang Dang in close combat, but who knew that the same sword would be so big when used in the hands of the leader of Yuewu Sect and Fang Dang!

Lin Sheng could not see clearly the virtuality and reality of the sword ball, and he could not even find the sword body, so he talked about defense. Moreover, Lin Sheng was a little afraid of death, so when he suddenly swung the sword against Fang, Lin Sheng retreated without thinking.

However, since Fang Dang drew his sword, his sword was not so easy to avoid.

Sword lights passed by Lin Sheng. Lin Sheng jumped out more than ten meters. When he looked down, there were dozens of holes in Lin Sheng's chest. The blood that oozed out instantly wet Lin Sheng's chest clothes.

Lin Sheng wanted to reach out and press his wound, but there were too many wounds, so he had to give up.

The panic flashed in Lin Sheng's eyes, "Old ancestor, I can't fight this guy! I need to relieve your power!"

The ancestor snorted coldly and said, "Are you kidding? Are you trying to borrow my power? Do you know how much price I have paid to survive in this world? Do you know how difficult it is to gather the power of faith in me? Help you? Why do I help you? Instead of doing this, I might as well find a little guy again, and I can cultivate you to what you are now in more than ten years!"

"I lack everything now but I don't have time! Do you understand?" The voice in the void rang out full of mockery.

Lin Sheng shook his head slightly. If he had known he would be scolded, he would never have made the request just now!

Lin Sheng suppressed the fear in his heart and stared at the Lord Killing Sword. This sword really made him feel death at this moment!

The ancestor was unwilling to merge with him, so Lin Sheng could only solidify his spirit again. His hands began to slowly burn. Lin Sheng wiped the flame-blazing palms on dozens of wounds on his chest, and a burnt sound rang out.

Lin Shengke has no ability to close the wound, so he can only use the old method of flame!

Lin Sheng was so painful that his face was tilted, but after taking a few deep breaths, Lin Sheng rushed towards Fang Dang.

Fang Dang slashed away with a sword, Lin Sheng closed his hands suddenly, entered the blade with empty hands, and locked Fang Dang's master-killing sword tightly!

Fang Dang frowned slightly, "What's the use of this? You use both hands to guard against the sword of one of my hands. Do you think my other hand is just a decoration?"
Chapter completed!