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What's more, Fang Lin's spiritual eyes were the spiritual eyes of the Dacheng stage, and they were gradually approaching the existence of the Heavenly Purpose, and their power was even more unimaginable.

If one of these eight people had a spiritual eye, then if they used the power of the spiritual eye to fight against it, they would not be so severely suppressed.

It's a pity that among these eight people, no one has a spiritual eye at all, and their qualifications have not even touched the edge of the spiritual vision.

At this moment, Fang Lin unleashed the power of the Spirit Eye, restricting the actions of these eight people with the power of absolute suppression.

At that moment, Fang Lin didn't show the slightest mercy, took out the big bone stick, and rushed directly into the eight people.

Ping Pong smashed indiscriminately, although the eight people tried their best to resist, but they couldn't compete with the power of Lingmu, and after three or two strokes, they were smashed to the ground by Fang Lin.

That day, the martial artist of the Overlord Sect of the Yuan Double was very aggrieved, and it was reasonable that if he fought Fang Lin head-on-one, he would not be defeated by Fang Lin.

But because of the existence of the spiritual purpose, it is completely unreasonable to you.

If you don't have a spiritual eye, then there is nothing to say, you will be suppressed by Fang Lin's spiritual vision.

Of course, the spiritual vision is not invincible, if it is against the strong people of the Heavenly Yuan Fivefold Realm, then the effect of the spiritual purpose will be minimal, the gap between the realms is too large, and the power of the spiritual vision will also be greatly weakened.

"What kind of king Bazong, he doesn't have to be beaten at all. Fang Lin waved the big bone stick in his hand and said with a disdainful expression.

There were a bunch of overlord sect warriors lying on the ground, some were dead, some were still alive, but even those who were alive were wailing again and again, and their injuries were not light.

Zhou Zhishui and the geniuses of the Dan League were stunned, Fang Lin was so powerful, he didn't bother much, and he beat down all the more than a dozen martial artists of the Overlord Sect.

This is not a dozen ordinary people, but a dozen masters, just put down by a nine-fold Fang Lin of the Earth Yuan?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhou Zhishui and the geniuses of the Dan League would not have believed it at all.

"Hey, when the prince was cultivating like me, was I so powerful?" Fang Lin suddenly looked at Zhou Zhishui and asked with a smile.

Zhou Zhishui snorted and said angrily: "The prince was ten times more powerful than you back then!"

"Cut, who believes it. Fang Lin said disdainfully, not taking Zhou Zhishui's words seriously.

Zhou Zhishui is naturally talking nonsense, even when the crown prince Zhou Yishui was in the ninth level of the Earth Yuan, he was not as strong as Fang Lin, and it was already very powerful to be able to defeat three or four Tian Yuan powerhouses by leaping over the ranks.

Like Fang Lin, defeating more than a dozen Tian Yuan martial artists at once was simply a pervert.

Of course, Fang Lin was able to have such a terrifying record, thanks to the power of the Spirit Vision, if he hadn't opened the Spirit Vision, it would have been absolutely impossible for Fang Lin to defeat more than a dozen Tian Yuan powerhouses at the same time.

In this way, the situation of the overlord sect's original large number of people was suddenly reversed, and Huang Batian's heart twitched for a while, what is this called? I originally thought that when I met these alchemists of the Dan League, who had no power to tie the chicken, they could take a handful of it, but it turned out that they were not weak chickens who could be bullied casually, but a hard iron plate.

This time, Huang Ba innocently had a feeling of kicking the iron plate.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Huang Batian pulled back and hurriedly said to the deacon of the Dan League, who still wanted to make a move.

"What's the matter, seeing that the situation is not good, now that I know that I am afraid?" said the deacon of the Dan League, who had the highest cultivation, with a sneer.

Huang Batian's face turned blue and white for a while, he was really afraid, he had lost so many people, and he didn't get anything, if he continued to fight, maybe they would all be wiped out here.

Huang Batian didn't want to die, let alone die in this ghost place, if he died, it was estimated that he wouldn't even be able to keep a whole corpse.

The other four Tian Yuan martial artists also stopped and stood behind Huang Batian, and there were only five of them who could stand here at this moment.

At this moment, the faces of these five people are as if they have eaten dead rats, how ugly and ugly they are.

"This matter is definitely a misunderstanding. Huang Batian held back for a while, and finally held back such a sentence.

Several people laughed, after playing for such a small time, you came to a misunderstanding? Are you Huang Batian stupid? Or are we stupid?

"That Wang Batian, you said it was a misunderstanding? Since it was a misunderstanding, you should show some sincerity to apologize. Fang Lin said with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, the seven or eight people of the Overlord Sect on the ground were all killed by him.

When Huang Batian heard that Fang Lin actually called himself Wang Batian, he almost got angry and his nose was crooked, and he couldn't wait to chop Fang Lin off with a single knife.

"My name is Huang Batian!"

"Know, know, king"

“・・・・”

Huang Batian is going to cry, don't take you to bully people like this.

"Without further ado, I give you two choices, either you all leave your lives behind, or you leave the Nine Palaces and do it yourself. Fang Lin said impatiently.

Zhou Zhishui and the others all squinted at Fang Lin, how could this guy do this kind of thing so easily, could it be that he often dared to do this kind of thing before?

Huang Batian and the others are naturally unwilling to hand over the Jiugong bag, it is the same thing as the net worth, who is willing to hand it over?

"Several, don't go too far, if you force me to wait, everyone won't be able to please me at that time. Huang Batian said in a deep voice.

Fang Lin looked disdainful: "Are you still qualified to negotiate terms with us now? I'll tell you the truth, I haven't even shown my true skills yet, and this one, do you know who she is? She is the county lord of the royal family, and she has powerful treasures on her body, and she can kill you if she takes it out casually." ”

As he spoke, Fang Lin pointed to Zhou Zhishui on the side.

Hearing this, Huang Batian was shocked, he didn't expect that among this group of people, there would be a royal county lord.

At this moment, Huang Ba really wanted to slap his two big mouths, who is not good to rob, but he wants to rob this group of people, is the royal lord so easy to rob?

"No, I don't know if it's His Royal Highness the County Lord, it's really offended!" Huang Batian hurriedly saluted, but looking at his helpless appearance, he obviously didn't know what to do.

Zhou Zhishui snorted, tilted his head over, and didn't even look at this Huang Batian.

"Wang Batian, our time is very precious, do we want the Nine Palaces or our lives? Hurry up and choose, His Royal Highness the County Lord is already impatient, and he will take out treasures to suppress you at any time. Fang Lin said with a smile.

Huang Batian was shocked in his heart, he didn't know if what Fang Lin said was true or false, what if it was false and he was deliberately lying to himself?