Only when he truly stepped into the abyss did Fang Lin gradually realize something.

The 10,000-meter run before was just an appetizer.

The forbidden abyss in front of us is the forbidden land in the true sense!

The power of a sword creates a forbidden land. This abyss is the real forbidden land!

In the second step, Fang Lin suddenly crossed a hundred meters again.

At this point, the surrounding air has begun to twist, obviously caused by the huge pressure. ??

And ahead, there is darkness!

There is no goal, no end, and as far as the eye can see, it is like a vast nothingness.

There is a long road ahead, where is the way back?

Can't feel it clearly, can't see it.

The forbidden land of the heavens, what an endless journey of swordsmanship!

Fang Lin took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became extremely bright.

Although there is no road ahead, Fang Lin has a bright light in his heart, and this guidance is undoubtedly Zhan Tian!

Until now, Fang Lin suddenly seemed to have some realization.

If Li Yuan was his guide on the path of swordsmanship, then Zhan Tian was the path he had always taken.

The appearance of Li Yuan only gave Fang Lin correction and encouragement. Only Zhan Tian was his true path.

Until now, Fang Lin could kill the true god with one sword, but now, Fang Lin could really feel how vast and vast the sword skill was in cutting the sky with one sword.

When facing the enemy, Fang Lin created the Emperor Sword to display his true swordsmanship. Fang Lin mostly used the Emperor Sword on weekdays.

However, if compared, the two are not comparable at all!

Zhan Tian can cultivate the Emperor Sword, but the Emperor Sword will always be just the Emperor Sword.

In other words, the Emperor's Sword is nothing more than superficial, killing the genius is the way!

"Could it be that a sword that cuts the sky can really cut the sky?"

Fang Lin pondered for a moment, then took another step

out.

The sword intent seems to have become stronger.

Quietly, time passed slowly.

And at the edge of the abyss in the distance, those powerful people who were watching closed their mouths one by one and stared quietly into the depths of the abyss.

Fang Lin has already penetrated three thousand meters into the abyss!

After a long time, someone finally broke the silence.

"Three thousand meters, this kid finally stopped! This time, it should stop here!"

"Three thousand meters is a big barrier. Even if it goes one centimeter further, it will be a world of difference!"

"Tsk, tsk, even if it stops here, this little guy is still very extraordinary. We have been here for so long, and there are not many who can reach the ultimate level of three thousand!"

"Hmph, not only is it not much, you can count it on one hand. Even that bad old man is only 4,443 meters tall now!"

"Four thousand four hundred and forty-three...this number, tsk tsk..."

When the discussion reached this point, it actually only took a moment.

However, in this moment, Fang Lin, who was under the abyss, took another step forward!

In the dark abyss, there was a faint golden light. Although it was not dazzling, it was clearly conspicuous in the darkness.

For a time, many people's pupils shrank violently.

"Moving forward again! He can actually strengthen! This is outrageous. What kind of freak is this kid!"

"Tsk, tsk, I'm suddenly looking forward to it. Can he break that bad old man's record in one fell swoop?"

"Tch! You're probably thinking shit! Don't you know what four four four four means! That means death! This curse can't even harm the old man.

Leap, let alone him! "

Within the abyss.

The air had been distorted to the extreme, and it was as if it were shrouded in the deep sea, and everything around it was distorted to the point where it seemed like substance.

This is caused by pure oppression!

Under such terrifying sword power, Fang Lin's progress was already as fast as a turtle.

At the moment, Fang Lin is still wearing a white warlord uniform, and there is no change at all.

However, if you look closely, you can find that the light on Fang Lin's body is also violently distorted, and the distorted shape is the vaguely visible shadow of a sword.

A transparent sword completely enveloped Fang Lin. This was clearly the sword intent that Fang Lin had condensed!

In front of him, the Holy Sword of Emperor Flame was spinning continuously in Fang Lin's hand. The slender blade was now completely shrouded in gold, and there was even a faint golden flame burning on the blade!

The current Emperor Flame Holy Sword, under Fang Lin's cultivation level, has been almost pushed to the extreme!

However, although the light was bright and magical, what was reflected in the light was not only the familiar outline of that face, but also the clearly visible solemn look on his face.

Three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine meters, Fang Lin stopped here for nearly a quarter of an hour!

Taking another step will lead to a new world. However, this step is like a chasm, separated by the same gap between heaven and earth.

Fang Lin could clearly feel that the step in front of him was a new height!

When you reach the number four, you are likely to face its homophone, death!

"One step away, does it stop here?"

Fang Lin gritted his teeth and subconsciously raised his eyes to look into the distance.

Not far ahead

, about four hundred meters away, Fang Lin could vaguely see a figure from behind.

The figure sat quietly on the ground, like a sculpture that had existed for countless years.

There are still people on the road ahead, which is enough to confirm the fact that after this step, it is not just a dead end.

In this case, the only explanation seems to be that my attainments are not enough!

Fang Lin pondered for a long time, and after repeated deliberation, he still couldn't finally take that step, and sat down cross-legged at 3,999 meters!

Since you can't reach that point, take a short rest before moving on.

Although Fang Lin does not lack the courage to move forward, this does not mean that Fang Lin is a fool.

Since he knew that taking one step in front of him would lead to death, how could Fang Lin rush forward without thinking?

Three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, Fang Lin stopped here, stood up with his sword horizontally, and all his aura suddenly began to disappear.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to calm down quietly!

"Hiss! Although the kid stopped, he didn't come back! He still wants to continue charging!"

"Damn, I'm not that old, but my energy is exactly the same as that bad old man's. No wonder I can rush to such an extent..."

"If the False God Realm can achieve such a level, we really underestimate him! Now, he is the number one person under the bad old man, and we are all willing to be defeated, haha! I just don't know, this When will the boy wake up?"

"It's useless to wake up. At most, he's just like the bad old man. Do you still expect him to make that breakthrough?"

"That's not necessarily true! This kid rushed four thousand meters straight the first time. Do you dare to say that he can't sprint the second time?"

People are talking a lot.

As for Fang Lin, he sat here for several days.

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