"Alas, it's really stupid, how can anyone get the power of the Demon Clan's Sacred Tree, although it is a coincidence to get a branch of the Sacred Tree, but after this thing is completely recovered, it will return to the Demon Clan's Sacred Tree, even if it is the Mandate of Heaven, it can't be kept. "Inside the sacred tree of the demon clan, under a vast golden world, an illusory and real figure let out a sigh of emotion.

In the outside world, Liao Yansheng looked at the branch floating in front of him in disbelief, only to see that he stretched out his hand in vain, trying to grab the branch, but only pounced.

"No! it won't be like this!" Liao Yansheng couldn't believe that the branches that had been in his body for so many years had actually detached from his body like this, and he had taken away all the power of the holy tree he had absorbed before, along with most of his flesh and blood.

As a result, Liao Yansheng not only didn't get anything, but his vitality was greatly damaged.

The branches of the tree fluttered slowly, and came to the top of the Demon Clan's sacred tree, and under the gaze of Fang Lin and Liao Yansheng, the branch was connected to a branch of the sacred tree, regardless of each other.

Seeing this scene, Liao Yansheng's whole person seemed to have been hit by a huge blow, and he was stunned and speechless.

Fang Lin also had a complicated expression, and he was even more in awe of the Demon Clan's holy tree in his heart, sure enough, this was an existence at the same level as the Tushan Ancient Spirit, its power could only be given by itself, like Liao Yansheng, who wanted to snatch the power of the holy tree with a branch of the holy tree, it was simply wishful thinking, since the holy tree could be gifted, it could naturally be taken back.

At this moment, Liao Yusheng was robbed of all the power of the previous holy tree by the Demon Clan's holy tree, along with most of his own flesh and blood.

Such a price is not insignificant, but Fang Lin will not pity Liao Yansheng, this is completely his own doing, he can't blame anyone, he can only blame himself for thinking about the Demon Clan's holy tree too simply.

Perhaps, when Liao Remnant got this branch of the holy tree, it was destined that Liao Remnant would have today's fate.

It's a pity that Liao Yansheng has always regarded this branch as a treasure, and feels that he can rely on this branch to reach the same level as his master.

"Why is this happening, why is this happening?" Liao Yansheng's eyes were distracted, looking at the dwarf Demon Clan Sacred Tree, which was as short as a sapling, and kept repeating such a sentence in his mouth.

Behind him, only two of the original nine famous swords were now intact, and the others had all been shattered by Fang Lin.

It took so much effort to damage seven famous swords that were regarded as treasures, but in the end, they found nothing, but they lost most of their flesh and blood, and Liao Yusheng had the urge to faint at this moment.

"You're just a waste of effort. With a wave of Fang Lin's hand, the ancient spear flew back from Liao's skinny and bones-covered hand and returned to Fang Lin's hand.

Liao Yansheng suddenly looked at Fang Lin, there was a trace of hideousness in his eyes, and there was even a trace of indescribable jealousy.

"Fang Lin, why are you so lucky?" Liao Yansheng said.

Fang Lin frowned slightly, he didn't answer his words, and he didn't rush to make a move, in his opinion, Liao Yusheng had already killed himself, and he couldn't pose any threat.

Seeing that Fang Lin didn't speak, Liao Yansheng said to himself: "You have a father who is a martial arts supreme and a mother who is the first person under a martial artist, why can you be so lucky and have such a good background?

"Liao Yansheng, you are already crazy. Fang Lin said in a cold tone.

Liao Yusheng didn't seem to hear it, and continued: "Why are some people born superior to others? Why can people like me only be bullied by others? You Fang Lin is a first-class background in the world, you have what you want, even if you don't do anything, you are destined to live better than me for a lifetime, why is it so unfair?"

Fang Lin's expression was indifferent, he didn't react to Liao Yansheng's words, the matter of origin was not something that he Fang Lin could decide at all, some people were born noble, and some people were born lowly, this was something that had existed since ancient times, Fang Lin was also very repulsed by this in his heart, but it was not something he could change.

Fang Lin didn't know Liao Yansheng's past, but he was afraid that this person's past was very miserable, and there must be some reason for the crisscrossing sword marks on his face, otherwise Liao Yansheng would not have kept these sword marks for so many years.

"Do you know that my former name was not Liao Yansheng, my name was Liao Ping'an. Liao Yansheng suddenly smiled, as if he remembered something a long, long time ago.

After speaking, I saw Liao Yansheng walking slowly towards Fang Lin, and there was only one sword left in his hand, which was the ancient sword that was pieced together from two mutilated swords.

Fang Lin took a deep breath, knowing that this Liao Remnant was going to make the last desperate fight, but Fang Lin did not relax his vigilance, a person like Liao Remnant, even if he was forced into a desperate situation, he would definitely not be able to underestimate him.

"I had the opportunity to kill you, but I didn't do it, and now I understand that even if I had the chance, I wouldn't have been able to kill you. Liao Yansheng slowly raised the ancient sword in his hand, and said in his mouth.

In an instant, Liao Yansheng's sword had already struck, Fang Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was almost no time to react, the ancient sword had already passed through Fang Lin's chest, and a trace of blood came out of his body.

Liao Yansheng appeared behind Fang Lin, and lightly took the ancient sword that passed through Fang Lin's body, without even looking at Fang Lin who was standing in place.

A sword penetrated the body, but he didn't even blink an eye, Fang Lin had already been hit hard.

"It's so fast!! Fang Lin was shocked, and immediately covered his heart and mouth, and his figure rose to the sky.

With that sword just now, Fang Lin felt the long-lost life-and-death crisis, it seemed that if that sword came towards his head, he was afraid that his soul would be severely damaged.

Liao Yansheng glanced up at Fang Lin, and did not make another move, the peerless sword just now was already his limit, and after a sword, he had no more power.

In the final analysis, it was the branches of the holy tree that took away too much of Liao Yansheng's flesh and blood, even if he was a Heavenly Mandate powerhouse, the impact was also great.

"Master, I'm not Liao Yansheng after all, I'm still the same Liao Ping'an. Liao Yansheng muttered in a low voice, and the ancient sword in his hand that was still dripping blood rose into the sky.

Seeing this, Fang Lin also flew out of his hand and collided with the attacking ancient sword.

In an instant, the ancient sword split into two and turned into two broken swords, and the ancient spear was also shocked to the ground.

Rumble!!!

Liao Yansheng turned around suddenly, and he crashed into the demon clan's sacred tree desperately.

At the same time, in the distant depths of the Seven Seas, the monsters that came all the way from the land of the Nine Kingdoms finally met the Ancient Demon Tree.