"Alas, it's really stupid. How can anyone get the power of the demon family Holy tree? Although it happened to get a branch of the Holy tree by chance, this thing will return to the demon family Holy tree after it recovers completely. Even if it's fate, it can't be retained." In the Holy tree of the demon family, under the vast golden world, the unreal and real figure gave a sigh.

Outside, Liao cansheng looked at the branch floating in front of him in disbelief. He stretched out his hand in vain, trying to grasp the branch, but he just threw himself into the air.

"No! It won't!" Liao cansheng can't believe that the branch that has been in his body for so many years has just separated from his body? And he also took away all the power of the Holy tree he had absorbed before, along with most of his flesh and blood vitality.

In this way, Liao cansheng not only got nothing, but also seriously injured his strength.

The branch slowly fluttered and came to the top of the demon family Holy tree. Under the eyes of Fang Lin and Liao cansheng, the branch was connected with a branch bud of the Holy tree, regardless of each other.

Seeing this scene, Liao cansheng seemed to have been greatly hit, stunned and speechless.

Fang Lin's expression was also complex, and his heart was more in awe of the demon family Holy tree. Sure enough, this was the same level of existence as Tu Shan ancient spirit, and its power could only be given by itself. Like Liao cansheng, he wanted to rob the power of the Holy tree by virtue of a branch of the Holy tree. Simplicity is wishful thinking. Since the Holy tree can be given, it can naturally be taken back.

At this moment, Liao cansheng was robbed of all the previous power of the Holy tree by the demon family Holy tree, together with most of his own flesh and blood.

It's not a big price, but Fang Lin won't pity Liao cansheng. It's all his own fault. He can't blame anyone but himself for thinking too simple about the demon family Holy tree.

Perhaps, when Liao cansheng got this branch of the Holy tree at the beginning, it was doomed that Liao cansheng would end up today.

It is a pity that Liao cansheng has always regarded this branch as a treasure, and feels that he can achieve the same level as his master with this branch.

"Why? Why?" Liao cansheng's eyes were distracted, looking at the dwarf demon family Holy tree, and his mouth kept repeating such a sentence.

Behind him, only two of the original nine famous swords are still intact, and the rest have been broken by Fanglin.

With so much effort, he lost seven famous swords that were valued as treasures, but he got nothing. Instead, he lost most of his flesh and blood vitality. Liao cansheng now had an impulse to faint.

"You're just wasting your time after all." Fang Lin waved his hand, and the ancient spear flew back from Liao cansheng's skinny hands and returned to Fang Lin's hands again.

Liao cansheng suddenly looked at Fang Lin, with a trace of ferocity in his eyes, and a touch of vague jealousy.

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

Fang Lin frowned slightly, did not answer his words, and did not rush to fight. In his opinion, Liao cansheng had killed himself and could not pose a threat.

Seeing that Fang Lin didn't speak, Liao cansheng said to himself, "you have a supreme father of martial arts and a mother of the first person under martial arts. Why are you so lucky to have such a good family background? But I can only be trampled underfoot and bullied?"

"Liao cansheng, you are crazy." Fang Lin said coldly.

Liao cansheng continued as if he hadn't heard it. "Why are some people born superior? Why can people like me only be bullied? You Fang Lin is the first-class family in the world. What do you want? Even if you don't do anything, you are doomed to live better than me all your life. Why is it so unfair?"

Fang Lin's expression was indifferent, and he had no response to Liao cansheng's words. The matter of his birth was not what he could decide at all. Some people were born noble and some were born humble. This has been something since ancient times. Fang Lin's heart also rejected this, but it was not what he could change.

Fang Lin didn't know Liao cansheng's past, but he was afraid to be very miserable. There must be some reason for the crisscross sword marks on his face, otherwise Liao cansheng wouldn't have left these sword marks for so many years.

"You know, my name was not Liao cansheng, but Liao Ping'an." Liao cansheng suddenly laughed, as if he remembered something long, long ago.

With that, Liao cansheng walked slowly towards Fang Lin, leaving only a sword in his hand, which was an ancient sword made up of two incomplete swords.

Fang Lin took a deep breath and knew that Liao cansheng was going to make the last desperate fight, but Fang Lin did not relax his vigilance. People like Liao cansheng, even if they were cornered, should never be underestimated.

"Once I had a chance to kill you, but I didn't do it. Now I understand that even if I had a chance at that time, I couldn't kill you." Liao cansheng slowly raised the ancient sword in his hand and said.

In an instant, Liao cansheng's sword had been shot, Fang Lin's pupils suddenly shrunk, and there was almost no reaction time. The ancient sword had passed through Fang Lin's chest and came out with a touch of blood.

Liao cansheng appeared behind Fang Lin and took over the ancient sword that passed through Fang Lin's body without looking at the standing Fang Lin.

A sword penetrated the body, but he didn't even blink, and Fang Lin had been badly hurt.

"So fast!!!" Fang Lin was shocked and immediately covered the blood hole in his heart, and his body rose to the sky.

Fang Lin felt the long lost crisis of life and death with that sword just now. It seemed that if the sword came towards his head, his soul would be severely damaged.

Liao cansheng looked up at Fang Lin and didn't take another shot. The sword that was peerless just now was his limit. After that, he had no power to take another shot.

In the final analysis, it was the branches of the Holy tree that took away too much flesh and blood vitality of Liao cansheng. Even if it was a strong man, the influence was also great.

"Master, I'm not Liao cansheng after all. I'm still Liao Ping'an." Liao cansheng murmured, and the bloody ancient sword in his hand rose to the sky.

Fang Lin saw that the ancient spear also flew out of his hand and collided with the attacking ancient sword.

In an instant, the ancient sword was divided into two and turned into two broken swords, and the ancient spear was also shocked and fell on the ground.

Boom!!!

Liao cansheng suddenly turned around, but he was desperate to hit the demon family Holy tree.

At the same time, in the depths of the seven seas, the demons from the nine countries finally met the ancient magic tree.