422.Chapter 422: The Death of the Ancient Dao Wind
Gu Daofeng looked at Fang Lin calmly and indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead person. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Is this your last word?" Gu Daofeng said, and then shot at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin showed a look of despair on his face, Gu Dao Feng was a master of the Tianyuan realm, and he was seriously injured, wanting to fight against him was simply a fool's dream.
However, even if there was a huge disparity, Fang Lin would not sit still, and the Unbounded Stone would be directly hit at the moment.
Gu Dao Feng's face was expressionless, and his body swayed slightly, and he easily avoided the Unbounded Stone, and at the same time blasted a palm at Fang Lin.
With this palm, Gu Daofeng did not spare the slightest hand, it can be said that he went all out to kill Fang Lin with the attitude of a lion fighting a rabbit.
There was wind under Fang Lin's feet, and the Nine Heavens Footwork was cast, constantly retreating, but the palm of the ancient Dao Wind seemed to cover the sky and the sun, with a momentum that Fang Lin couldn't resist, crushing towards Fang Lin.
The palm of his hand had not yet fallen, but that terrifying aura had already caused Fang Lin to spurt blood, and he felt as if he was about to be crushed all over his body.
"No!" Fang Lin roared angrily in his heart, his eyes were red, he didn't want to die, and he was even more unwilling to die in the hands of Gu Daofeng.
But in the face of the absolute gap in strength, Fang Lin couldn't escape, let alone stop it, the current situation, for him, there was only a dead end.
Just when Gu Daofeng's face showed a hint of happiness, suddenly, Gu Daofeng's expression froze.
The hand he blasted out stiffly stopped in mid-air, and even his whole person was as if petrified, unable to move, maintaining the posture of killing Fang Lin with his palm.
At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to be quiet, and any sound disappeared in an instant.
Fang Lin fell to the ground, his whole person gasped, his eyes were shocked to look at the Gu Dao Feng who had an ugly face but couldn't move, and he was also confused for a while, and he didn't know what was going on at all.
Suddenly, a withered arm stretched out from Fang Lin's Nine Palace Sac, slowly stretching out towards the ancient Dao Feng with a strong dead aura.
Fang Lin's expression changed drastically, and he recognized who the owner of this withered arm was.
It was the arm of the old corpse demon saint who was sealed by Fang Lin in the Peak of the Extreme Sea.
At this moment, this dry arm stretched out from the Nine Palaces and headed towards the ancient road wind, although slowly, but with depression and weirdness.
Gu Daofeng's pupils dilated, and he looked at the dry arm coming towards him in disbelief, he wanted to move, but his body seemed to be restrained by a force, even if it was a finger, it was difficult to be free.
At this moment, the desperate person changed from the previous Fang Lin to the current ancient road style.
The withered arm continued to extend, and in Gu Daofeng's frightened gaze, it slowly grasped his skull.
When that palm touched Gu Daofeng's body, Gu Daofeng's whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, and his body seemed to lose temperature in an instant.
The withered palm grabbed Gu Dao Feng's head, and then an invisible force poured out, and suddenly the qi and blood in Gu Dao Feng's whole body were pouring towards that dry arm.
It can be seen with the naked eye that Gu Daofeng's cheeks are beginning to thin down, his body has become languishing, his eyes are bulging, and his eyes are full of despair.
Fang Lin saw a chill, this old corpse demon saint was clearly absorbing the vitality of the ancient Dao wind.
Immediately, Fang Lin thought of an extremely terrifying thing, if this old cadaver absorbed the vitality of the ancient Dao wind, wouldn't it be to wake up, and he wouldn't be sucked by this old cadaver too, right?
Thinking of this, Fang Lin immediately panicked, he couldn't even deal with a Tianyuan Realm Ancient Dao Style, if the old cadaver woke up, then Fang Lin could really kill himself.
The process of absorption is not fast, nor slow, but the process of clearly feeling the passage of one's life is unimaginably terrifying.
Fang Lin asked himself, if the person who was sucked at this moment was himself, he would rather cut himself off immediately than suffer such torture.
It's horrible!
After about half a cup of tea, Gu Daofeng turned into a dried corpse, but he was not dead, but the qi and blood in his whole body had been sucked away, although he was not dead, there was only one breath left.
The originally elegant face was now shriveled and ugly, with a heavy twilight, and a pair of bulging eyes with a look of misery and despair.
Gu Daofeng stared at Fang Lin, he was unwilling, he came to kill Fang Lin, there was no reason to fail, but he encountered such a strange thing.
Right now, Gu Daofeng knew that he was about to die, but he was unwilling, he hadn't killed Fang Lin yet, and he hadn't reunited with his son yet.
On the occasion of his death, Gu Daofeng suddenly regretted a little, regretting why he suppressed Fang Lin in the first place, why he was so obsessed, if he let go of everything, then how could he end up in such a situation?
It's a pity that even though Gu Daofeng is full of remorse, he is already a dying man and is destined to live for no more than a moment.
Fang Lin looked at the Gu Dao Feng who was about to lose his breath, and he didn't have much happiness in his heart, but felt that something was not good.
Maybe the contradiction between Gu Dao Feng and himself is just because he threatens the status of Gu Hanshan, the son of Gu Dao Feng.
Speaking of which, this Gu Daofeng is not a heinous person, he loves his son, but he is just a little too much.
Gu Daofeng looked at Fang Lin, not knowing what he was thinking, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the only breath left was also completely dispersed.
Gu Daofeng, dead.
The first seat of the Zixia Dan Sect, Gu Dao Feng, died in this uninhabited place, and died extremely miserably.
The withered arm that had absorbed the qi and blood of the ancient path slowly returned to the Nine Palaces, and then there was no movement, as if it had never appeared just now.
Fang Lin gasped and calmed down, realizing that he was not safe at the moment, this place was very close to the dense forest, and the people from the Hidden Killing Hall could come over at any time.
At that moment, Fang Lin stood up, bit another piece of Xinghua grass to alleviate the injury, and then took the Nine Palace Sac of Gu Dao Feng and went directly in one direction.
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After half an hour, Gu Hanshan and the woman in green clothes and a few people in black chased here, Gu Hanshan saw at a glance the Gu Dao Feng who had fallen to the ground and had become a dry corpse and had been dead for a long time, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were about to split.
"Daddy!!!" Gu Hanshan shouted miserably, and fell down in front of Gu Daofeng's corpse, and the whole person almost collapsed.
Gu Hanshan never thought that he would be able to see Fang Lin's body and his father here.
But now, only his father's corpse is lying here coldly, and it is so miserable.
"Fang Lin, I want you not to die!" Gu Hanshan slammed his fists into the ground, his eyes were filled with blood, and the part of his body that belonged to a human was devoured by the body of a demon beast.
Besides, Fang Lin, after staggering and escaping, finally entered the border of Qianguo, but he found that he had come to an extremely strange place.