Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The fighting lasted for three hours.

After three hours, the entire hall was completely enveloped by the extremely rich bloody aura.

The strong smell of blood was simply nauseating.

And on the ground below, all you can see is blood!

There were stumps and broken arms scattered everywhere, it was simply a living slaughterhouse.

Everyone is playing the role of a desperate butcher, but all they do is a so-called instruction from the person above.

Fang Lin has always been silent.

Not only Fang Lin, but everyone on the high platform was silent.

At this moment, this scene with infinite impact was nakedly placed in front of them, and everyone's hearts were shocked.

Shock, fear, fear!

They even began to thank Fang Lin deep in their hearts for giving them a chance to choose.

If this were not the case, some of the scattered internal organs of the arms and thighs below should be his own.

Such an idea is enough to make people's minds shake and their scalp numb!

In the endless pool of blood, everything was deathly silent.

Only in the corner, there was a figure that looked very small.

However, she is the only breath left!

Fang Lin suddenly took a step forward at this moment, and came directly in front of the figure in the next second, with faint white smoke still flowing out.

This is a very thin and thin figure.

The original color of her clothes could no longer be seen, and as far as the eye could see, there were all different shades of blood.

And the clothes were in tatters.

There were various wounds all over her body, and a stab wound on her back spread from her shoulder to her waist!

At this moment, she was leaning on a long knife. It seemed that she had exhausted all her strength, and her whole body looked limp.

The moment Fang Lin appeared, an aura enveloped her.

Her thin body trembled slightly.

A moment, girl

Suddenly a small sound came out.

"Why don't you do it?"

The girl's voice was unexpectedly pleasant, and Fang Lin heard Song Qingge's voice.

Their voices are similar.

However, Song Qingge's voice was cold, and her voice was also cold, but it was indifferent and cold with a hint of murderous intent.

This is a smart man.

Fang Lin thought so.

"who are you?"

"Rogue cultivator."

"It would be a pity to die." Fang Lin's answer was concise and indifferent.

The girl forced herself to raise her head.

A very beautiful face, with sparkling eyes, eyebrows as deep as afar, and facial features as delicate as a porcelain doll.

"You want me to surrender to you?" The girl's expression was a bit mocking.

Fang Lin remained calm, "It's surrender, not surrender, you should understand."

The girl was silent.

He wants her to follow him, not to covet her beauty.

The girl understood what Fang Lin meant.

The girl still held herself up, "Why?"

"Just because you don't want to die!"

The girl suddenly said coldly, "You can kill me!"

Qiang——

Fang Lin suddenly drew his sword, and the tip of the Emperor Flame Holy Sword instantly reached the girl's eyebrows. Under the sharp sharpness, blood oozed from the girl's eyebrows.

Although the girl's face was already covered in blood, the blood snake that was suddenly left behind was still extremely clear.

Fang Lin's eyes were extremely indifferent, "I can keep you, but I don't have to keep you!"

The girl's body did not tremble during the whole process, but when the words fell, the girl's body suddenly relaxed and she sat down on the ground.

clang!

The long knife fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

When Fang Lin saw this, he put down the holy sword. The girl said expressionlessly, "I can follow you, but one day in the future, I will leave you to do something! If you don't agree, kill me now!"

Fang Lin answered without hesitation, "I agree, but you have to swear!" .??.

The girl froze slightly, glanced at Fang Lin coldly, and then raised her hand.

"I, Mo Shuang, swear to God that everything I just said is true. If I violate this oath, I will lose all my cultivation and be struck to death by divine lightning from heaven!"

Fang Lin casually dropped a small half bottle of divine liquid.

This is Fang Lin's remaining fourth-grade divine liquid, and there is less than half a bottle left.

"You should still have the healing elixir yourself!"

"From now on, you will follow me!"

After the words fell, Fang Lin turned around and took a few steps away, and then suddenly made a slight salute to the old man in the sky with his fists clasped.

The old man still had the same lazy posture, watching everything happening below indifferently.

There was no joy or anger on the old man's face.

But seeing Fang Lin acting like this, the old man finally spoke.

"Do you know what you are doing!"

Fang Lin nodded, "I know!"

The old man's eyes were full of interest, "Give me a reason to compromise!"

Fang Lin understood in his heart.

really!

The old man had already understood Fang Lin's little thoughts.

The old man wanted everyone to fight among themselves and eventually compete to find the strongest one.

Such a scene is like the cricket game among ordinary people.

The picture is just for fun.

In the end, whether one person survives or ten people survive, other than whether it goes well or not, the rest doesn't matter at all to people.

But Fang Lin’s actions were completely insignificant

The question is to protect everyone around you!

Although such a move is insignificant to the old man, it is unrealistic to say that it has no impact at all.

What is affected?

Of course it is the old man’s wish!

Fang Lin violated the rules of the game set by the old man on his own initiative. How could the old man go along with it?

What would Fang Lin do to make the old man compromise?

At this moment, everyone on the high platform was looking at Fang Lin.

People with a discerning eye have seen everything, and they know very well that Fang Lin is taking risks for them!

Life is in danger!

They had no doubt that if the old man wanted them to die, there would be more than ten thousand ways.

But under the gaze of everyone, Fang Lin straightened up.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if one of us survives or if ten of us survive. To our seniors, this is actually just a game!"

"The competition has appeared below, and the final winner is as you can see, but in fact, you should already know who the real winner is, senior!"

The old man suddenly narrowed his eyes at this moment.

Who is the real winner?

Is it Mo Shuang?

joke!

Both the old man and Fang Lin knew very well that if Fang Lin was dismissed, no one present would survive!

Including Mo Shuang!

The person the old man really wants is actually Fang Lin!

This is Fang Lin's real confidence to bargain!

A faint smile appeared on Fang Lin's face, "Both the process and the selection have already appeared in front of the seniors, so the boy is not completely disobedient to the seniors. The difference in momentum is only a small detail."

Speaking of this, Fang Lin couldn't help but smile, "Whether you become a disciple or not, at worst, the final candidate can be regarded as half of your disciples! If your disciples are hacked to death when they go out, wouldn't it be wrong? Disgraced you?"