Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Chongshan gasped violently. It wasn't until the fifth giant sword was in front of him that Chongshan suddenly punched again.

boom--

The explosion sound was deafening!

But this time, only the fifth and sixth giant swords exploded.

The seventh giant sword is safe and sound!

The seventh sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, whizzing up immediately.

Chongshan frowned and punched again.

boom--

The giant sword trembled violently, and eventually it was blasted with dense cracks and froze in mid-air. Then it was pierced through by the eighth giant sword from behind.

And Chongshan took seven steps back in a row!

Nine swords flew into the air, and Chongshan retreated for the first time!

The eighth sword followed him like a shadow, giving Chongshan no chance at all.

Chongshan roared angrily, took a step down to steady his body, and then punched out again.

boom--

The explosion occurred again, but the giant sword only shook violently, and the tip of the sword broke directly.

However, the overall sword body was not affected much at all.

Chongshan, on the other hand, instantly retreated hundreds of meters!

Even his right arm went limp!

This eighth sword directly destroyed Chongshan's right hand!

"Finally I can't stand it anymore..."

"I've never seen Fang Lin make a mistake with this move!"

In the distance, Liu Yidong murmured to himself, a look of anticipation rising in his beautiful eyes.

But the Eighth Sword was still pursuing, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Chongshan again.

Chongshan gritted his teeth and actually waved his left fist at this moment.

However, Chongshan's left fist was far less oppressive. With one punch, although the eighth sword was full of cracks, Chongshan's body flew out directly.

People are in mid-air, blood spurting out!

The ninth sword turned into an afterimage, its power was extremely terrifying, and it caught up with Chongshan's body in the blink of an eye.

This moment, this last moment

The Taoist sword is more like a killing sword!

If this sword falls, Chongshan will die!

Even if he didn't die, his body would still be seriously injured and he would become a disabled person!

"Is this the end..."

The monk in white clenched his fists, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

According to Fang Lin, after Chongshan falls, it will be his turn!

Looking at Fang Lin's fighting prowess, how could he even think about fighting?

This has long gone beyond the scope of the Divine Mansion Realm!

Under the focused gazes, the ninth golden sword actually caught up to Chongshan when he landed.

As he watched, the sword reached Chongshan's face!

But at this moment, the golden long sword suddenly turned its edge and changed its blade to fall.

boom--

The golden giant sword struck down horizontally, and the sword body directly submerged Chongshan.

At this moment, everyone felt the ground shake violently!

The monk in white suddenly widened his eyes, while Liu Yidong and Mo Shuang's eyes were filled with shock.

Fang Lin was still standing in the air, but his eyes were no longer indifferent.

After a few breaths, the storm began to gradually subside.

A small pit appeared on the ground, and a bloody figure lay in the pit.

It's Chongshan!

Fang Lin felt the breath of Chongshan, and the wings on his back gradually disappeared.

"Sorry, you lost!"

"You are very strong. With such fighting power, even if you die, you should die on the battlefield against alien species."

"But even though I spared your life, you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the punishment of living! You tried to attack Mo Shuang and Liu Yidong in vain, so sparing you a life is already the greatest kindness!"

In the deep pit, Chongshan coughed violently. With this cough, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

.

In the distance, Mo Shuang and Liu Yidong were thoughtful, while the monk in white had a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Fang Lin glanced at the monk in white and said, "You two, hand over your tokens, then get out and find another way."

"This road is blocked."

The monk in white suddenly showed a smile, raised his hand and threw out a lot of tokens.

At first glance, there are actually about twenty of them.

Fang Lin took it and glanced at him.

The monk in white suddenly clasped his fists and said with a smile on his face, "Thank you for your mercy!"

Fang Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at Chongshan.

Chongshan coughed violently for a while before struggling to get up.

But at this moment, the excitement in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

"I have indeed lost this battle!"

"You are very strong and have almost no shortcomings!"

"I gave you the token! We will go out on our own, but we need to heal for a while."

As he spoke, Chongshan's space ring lit up, and tokens flew out one after another.

Fang Lin waved and took it.

This guy also has a lot of tokens in his hand, more than twenty.

After accepting the tokens from the two of them, Fang Lin's tokens increased by over a hundred!

Fang Lin swallowed a mouthful of divine liquid, and Liu Yidong came over with a smile on his face, "As expected of the man I like, you won all this!"

Fang Lin smiled and said, "I'll simply recover first."

Liu Yidong nodded, and Fang Lin sat down cross-legged and began to restore his spiritual power.

Not far away, Mo Shuang looked at Fang Lin's figure without saying a word.

He didn't know what he was thinking in his slightly flashing eyes.

…

After a while, Fang Lin opened his eyes.

Chongshan is still recovering from his injuries, and he is much more seriously injured than Fang Lin.

As for Fang Lin, most of it was just a consumption of spiritual power, and his injuries were almost

No.

Fang Lin ignored them and glanced at Liu Yidong and Mo Shuang.

"We can move on!"

Liu Yidong nodded, and then the three of them walked towards the depths of the hall.

At the end of the hall, there is a secret door.

You can see it clearly when you get closer.

The three of them came to the secret door. Fang Lin pushed it and a new space appeared in the gap.

Fang Lin took a look and saw that it was a corridor.

Fang Lin was silent for a moment, and the sword energy roared towards the depths of the corridor.

Seeing nothing unusual, Fang Lin took the lead and walked in with Liu Yidong and Mo Shuang.

Since meeting Luan Xiao, Fang Lin realized that he should be more cautious on the road ahead.

The secret door closed quietly, and the hall returned to calm again.

Chongshan was still recovering from his injuries and seemed unaware of everything.

The monk in white looked at the closed secret door and sighed slightly after a moment.

"This is what Master calls, is there someone outside the world and someone outside the world..."

"It really is……"

…

in the corridor.

In fact, Fang Lin's condition has only recovered to a certain degree, not a complete recovery.

But it's enough.

Liu Yidong took Fang Lin's hand, "You seem to have reached the third level of perfection?"

Fang Lin nodded.

Liu Yidong frowned slightly, "Then why not break through the Divine Palace directly? With your foundation, it should be easy!"

"Lack of resources? I'll give them to you!"

Fang Lin laughed and held her hand tightly.

"I know you are a little rich woman!"

As he said that, Fang Lin looked forward.

"I plan to break through somewhere else."

"Although I let them go, but after grabbing the token, there is no guarantee that they will avenge their loss of wisdom, so I went to find a suitable place in front."