Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Swish swish——

There was a violent sound of breaking wind in the air, and sword lights flashed instantly, as if the space was being split into countless parts by these sword energies.

Fang Lin paused suddenly, and the long sword in his hand lit up with a sword flower, and finally put it back into the scabbard at his waist smoothly.

Fang Lin exhaled softly, with a slight joy in his eyes.

Fang Lin knew very well that he knew almost nothing about swordsmanship, so he did not look for any sword skills to practice.

After these days, Fang Lin clearly felt that he was extremely familiar with the sword.

Everything he does is extremely smooth.

Now, Fang Lin is confident that he can use that move to kill the sky.

After swinging the sword tens of thousands of times in these days, Fang Lin also gained some new understanding of this style of killing the sky.

This is not a simple sword skill, but a belief in swordsmanship.

One sword shot out, shaking the world.

Unparalleled domineering in the world, this is Zhan Tian!

The stronger his belief, the more powerful this move will be.

Fang Lin couldn't help but feel a little amazed. He didn't know who created such amazing sword skills.

While Fang Lin was meditating, there was a breath approaching quickly in the distance.

Fang Lin subconsciously raised her eyes and saw her boy Rongqiu hurried back.

"Master! Master, something is wrong!"

Fang Lin was surprised. He raised his hand and the door opened.

"When is there a rush?"

Rong Qiu looked anxious, "It's Senior Sister Song. Senior Sister Song is confronting someone!"

Fang Lin's eyes narrowed, and a bit of anger suddenly surged in his heart, "Talking while walking!"

…

Many people gathered in the square, and a large open space was exposed in the center of the crowd.

There are several people in the middle of the clearing, one of them has three people in total, and the leader is Ye Yong!

At this moment, Ye Yong and the two people around him were looking forward with some interest.

In front of the three people, a beautiful figure was slightly hunched over. Although she was still standing in a fighting position, her knees had been bent, and her legs were trembling constantly, as if she might fall to her knees at any time.

This figure is none other than Song Qingge!

"Senior Brother Ye's pressure is really terrifying. The pressure alone has already made Song Qingge kneel down!"

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Ye is in the Divine Mansion Realm, and Song Qingge is a talented person. There are two big realms between us!"

"I heard that Song Qingge is on good terms with Senior Brother Fang Lin. Senior Brother Ye has made it clear that he wants Senior Brother Fang to take action. When Senior Brother Fang comes, I'm afraid he will inevitably receive a severe beating!"

…

There were a lot of discussions around, but no one dared to come forward, not even a word of mercy.

Even now, three grown men are oppressing a weak woman!

Obviously, no one present had the guts to offend Ye Yong.

Song Qingge's face was extremely pale, his temples were covered in cold sweat, his silver teeth were clenched tightly, and his pretty face was full of hatred.

Ye Yong smiled wantonly when he saw this, "Why, you still refuse to apologize? Asking you to apologize is already a great compliment to you, how dare you not appreciate it?"

The person behind Ye Yong sneered, "This little girl is really fierce. Can Fang Lin afford such a thing to lose weight? I think we might as well... leave it to our brothers! Hahaha!"

Ye Yong sneered, "I'm not interested in used goods. I'm not a garbage collector!"

Saying that, Ye Yong looked at Song Qingge again, who was struggling, "Hey! Still not apologizing? Or are you waiting for someone to save you? That kid is probably too scared to come out!"

"Senior Brother Ye has already come forward, but that kid is just pissing off!"

Suddenly there was laughter all around

When he got up, Song Qingge was trembling a little, but his face was extremely cold. He suddenly raised his head and showed a mocking smile.

"You guys are worthy of being proud in front of the Young Master! When he comes, none of you will be able to escape!"

Ye Yong was not angry at all, but laughed disdainfully.

"Is it useful to be tough? He is so powerful, why doesn't he come out? Hahaha!"

Ye Yong smiled and suddenly raised his hand and pressed it down.

Suddenly, an even more majestic pressure suddenly crushed Song Qingge!

Song Qingge's eyes suddenly widened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his knees suddenly bent and he almost knelt down on the spot!

Seeing such a situation, everyone around them couldn't help but secretly smack their lips, but no one had the courage to come up and intervene. ??

Seeing Song Qingge's knees getting lower and lower, it was obvious that he could no longer bear the pressure.

In the Divine Mansion realm, she cannot resist such pressure! It has been the limit until now!

Song Qingge stared hard. Although his whole body was trembling, his eyes were full of ferocious expression.

Can't kneel!

No matter what, you cannot kneel!

These people came for Fang Lin. If she knelt down, she would lose not only her own face, but also Fang Lin's face!

However, the pressure was really too terrifying. Even though she tried her best to resist, her knees were still lowering little by little.

Seeing it, it is already very close to the ground!

But at this moment, a faint white smoke suddenly appeared in the field. At some point, a figure suddenly appeared on the field and held Song Qingge's arm.

In an instant, all the pressure on Song Qingge disappeared.

At the same time, an awe-inspiring and sacred pressure spread out instantly!

The air is actually distorting slightly!

"Wait, I'm so fucking tired of living!"

Fang Lin's eyes fell directly on Ye Yong, and his majestic killing intent was like an ancient ferocious beast, surging like a tide!

For a moment, the faces of countless disciples around him changed drastically, and their eyes were full of horror!

Killing intent!

What a majestic killing intent!

This murderous aura is simply overwhelming!

Even Ye Yong narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, with a somewhat solemn look in his eyes.

Song Qingge's face was extremely pale, as if he had collapsed, and most of his weight was leaning on Fang Lin.

"Son, it's a good thing you're here!"

Fang Lin looked away when he heard the voice, and looked at Song Qingge's face with distress in his eyes.

"Young Master will make the decision for you!"

Song Qingge raised his eyes and smiled slightly, "I persisted until the last moment. I didn't kneel down and resisted the Divine Palace Realm. Qingge didn't embarrass you!"

Fang Lin felt a pain in his heart.

Spanning two great realms, even he may not be able to resist it.

What kind of pressure this girl was under!

Fang Lin took out a pill for her to take, then raised his hand to touch her head.

"You are great, you are my pride! Wait for me, you will not suffer in vain!"

Song Qingge raised the corners of his lips, and Rongqiu belatedly followed and took Song Qingge's hand.

Fang Lin's eyes finally fell on Ye Yong again.

"Aishenkai?"

Ye Yong sneered, "Exactly! Do you know how stupid you are now?"

Fang Lin's face was cold and stern, his eyes were like daggers, "The grudges are not against me, but against the people around me. Qingshenhui, you are really good!"

Ye Yong raised his eyebrows, and then smiled disdainfully, "This is aimed at you, what can you do? If you dare to offend our Qingshen Association, you are already forgiven by being alive!"