The dark-faced elder was deeply engaged in combat with the Demon Puppet when he suddenly saw magma erupting from the island and noticed the Seven Ancient Lamps of the Flame God in front of Fang Lin absorbing the Fire Power. His eyelids twitched slightly, harboring an uneasy premonition.
"How could I let you succeed?" the dark-faced elder bellowed, and three treasure swords flew out from around his waist, heading straight for Fang Lin.
Fang Lin now held the White Bone Dragon Spear in his hands, contending with those three treasure swords.
Fang Lin had already experienced plenty of the dark-faced elder's techniques before; the man was exceptionally skilled with the sword, especially at using flying swords.
These three flying swords were naturally very sharp, each one maneuvering with agility as if there were three sword masters working together to wield them.
