Boom!
The astonishing roar echoed across the heavens and earth.
The Mountain Spirit's true form trembled.
Blood was seeping out.
Not a match for Bi Fang at all.
"I can't let you damage it." Lin Fan felt distressed seeing the Mountain Spirit injured, it was supposed to become a Martial Arts Sacred Land. If it were damaged, where else could he find such a perfect treasure aligned with his wishes?
Just as Bi Fang was about to suppress the Mountain Spirit completely.
An overwhelming aura suddenly erupted.
Bi Fang's expression changed dramatically, that aura directly locked onto him, as if daring to move would get him completely obliterated.
"Who on earth is it?"
In his mind flashed several figures, the people from the Buddhist Temple would never want to kill him, so it must be Lin Fan, who was resented by the Heavenly Emperor.
"Does he dare to kill me here?"
In this brief moment.
