Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Zhou Jing was arrogant and laughed at Fang Lin.

However, he was already so shocked that his heart almost jumped out of his throat under his calm face.

He couldn't believe it.

The sword pointed at Huang Long who had killed powerful people with weak spirits for him. As for the nine-star spirit bodies, there were even more of them.

It is no exaggeration to say that Fang Lin is the weakest cultivator facing Huang Long.

However, he not only endured it, but also defeated his sword moves!

What does this mean?

As the saying goes, outsiders watch the excitement, but insiders watch the door!

In Zhou Jing's eyes, the terror of Fang Lin's body was beyond the comprehension of the world.

After all, the Ten Stars Guiding Spirit is a body called a divine body, so it makes sense that it is powerful.

But what about that sword?

The sword pointed at the yellow dragon and shattered, there were only two possibilities!

First, Fang Lin's realm surpassed Zhou Jing's, and far exceeded it.

But now it seems that it is completely impossible!

The second reason is that Fang Lin's swordsmanship is completely superior to Zhou Jing's, and this gap can support Fang Lin to fight across the ranks!

As for Fang Lin being injured by the sword-pointing Huanglong, it was just suppressed by the realm...

The moment this idea popped into Zhou Jing's mind, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

"This is impossible!"

Soon, he rejected this ridiculous idea.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and swordsmanship is passed down from his family. He practiced it for eighteen years, not to mention twenty years, before he achieved the skill he has today.

How could Fang Lin, a small cultivator from a poor country, have such strength?

Is it possible that he is more genius than himself in Qingxue Palace?

impossible!

"We must kill him!"

No longer obsessed with Fang Lin's strength, Zhou Jing narrowed his eyes and prepared to take action again.

"Fang Lin, take your life!"

At this moment, the three swordsmen of Lie Dao Sect, Huang Yi of Supreme Sect, Chaotian Sect and others all took action.

They are waiting for an opportunity

Now, Fang Lin had been hit by hundreds of knives and his blood was flowing to the ground. If he didn't kill him, he would have no chance.

"How dare you!"

Leng Ruhan scolded angrily, and the strong man with weak spirit burst out in majesty.

As soon as he raised his hand, the cold snow and frost on the avenue came down, turning everyone around him into ice sculptures.

At the same time, the fairy spirit in her hand turned into an ice blade and fell into the crowd like a sharp arrow.

This is the method of heaven and earth mastered by Leng Ruhan when he stepped into the spiritual realm - ice!

Raising your hand to bloom flowers is like falling into an ice cellar!

However, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward.

Fang Lin's body contains not only fairy stones, but also treasures - this rare ancient body, even if it is taken back for study, it will still have extremely high artistic value!

All of a sudden, a dense crowd of cultivators rushed up, like an exploding ant nest.

Leng Ruhan struggled to hold on, clenching his silver teeth, and the fairy spirits and spiritual soldiers in his hands took action at the same time, forcing back waves of strong men, and his face gradually turned pale.

In half an hour, the power in her body will be exhausted. At that time, how can she resist these madmen?

"Miss Ruhan, you can't stop them. Let them come!"

At this moment, Fang Lin, who was covered in blood and flesh behind him, spoke with difficulty.

Although it was just a simple sentence, for Fang Lin at this time, it required all his strength.

After all, the realm is still a bit different.

If he could reach the seven-star spiritual body, Zhou Jing would not have forced him to such an extent this time.

At the same time, Fang Lin was intoxicated in his mind.

As long as these people dare to take another step forward, he will crush the secret guard given by his master and escape thousands of miles away!

As long as the green hills remain, you won’t have to worry about running out of firewood!

Fang Lin is not a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, so he has no reason to fight with them!

"No

! I want to live and die with you! "

Leng Ruhan's eyes were firm, not giving in at all.

Although she is a woman, she is by no means an unjust person who abandons her friends.

While he was talking, a group of cultivators were already approaching!

Buzz!

At this moment, the entire Immortal Mansion trembled.

A terrifying force covered hundreds of cultivators, like a god-like force, making them breathless.

At the same time, an orange light broke through the sky and hung high in the sky.

"It's a treasure! The treasure has been born!"

Someone woke up and shouted loudly.

In an instant, the crowd became excited.

How can hundreds of cultivators care about Fang Lin?

In their eyes, there was only orange light hanging in the air.

"A bunch of trash!"

At this moment, a curse suddenly came from within the orange light.

It was just four words, but it was as shocking as thunder!

When the four words fell, some cultivators vomited blood and fainted. Their life and death were unknown. Some cultivators were injured in the lungs and bleeding from seven holes. Only the slightly stronger ones stopped after taking a few steps back.

However, this result did not seem to satisfy the voice in mid-air.

"well!"

He sighed softly and said leisurely: "In a hundred years, the fairy world has withered. What kind of crooked melons and cracks are the cultivators today? It seems that I can't stand the prosperity of the fairy world after all!"

The genius kid who was usually arrogant and conceited was kneeling on the ground at this moment, not even daring to say a word.

The words of their ancestors are truth to their ears!

To refute would be to lose your life.

As the voice finished speaking, the orange light gradually dimmed.

He slowly fell from mid-air, and the terrifying pressure also slowly disappeared.

All the cultivators looked at the orange light quietly, with something in their eyes

Unstoppable longing.

Although I don’t know what kind of treasure this orange light is, it is definitely extraordinary, and it may even be a legendary magic weapon.

Just imagine, just one voice can overwhelm hundreds of cultivators. If they can get it, wouldn't it be easy to fight across the steps?

However, at this moment, the orange light suddenly stopped.

It flickered, like a blink of an eye, and glanced at Leng Ruhan not far away.

At this time, Leng Ruhan was taking advantage of the birth of the treasure to help Fang Lin leave.

With this injury, if he didn't take the elixir in time, he would probably bleed to death.

The orange light only flashed for a moment, and the bodies of Leng Ruhan and Fang Lin froze in place.

The next moment, orange light flashed and fell in front of Fang Lin.

When hundreds of cultivators saw this scene, they couldn't help but frown, silently praying in their hearts that the divine soldiers would never look at Fang Lin!

After all, Fang Lin, who is a ten-star spirit body, is already difficult to deal with. If there are more divine weapons, his combat power will be unparalleled.

Cheng Guang didn't speak, and neither did Fang Lin.

However, what is strange is that where the orange light shines, Fang Lin's tattered flesh and blood is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just four or five breaths, Fang Lin could even feel that the blood essence and blood he had lost was slowly being replenished!

"Unexpectedly, there are still ten-star guiding spirits in this world whose spiritual bodies have entered the Tao!"

After a while, Orange Light suddenly laughed.

Although the laughter was not as majestic as it was at the beginning, everyone still had to bear great pressure.

In front of the secret treasure, they are just weaklings with humble strength.

Soon, the laughter gradually died down.

Zhou Jing in the crowd took a deep breath, stood up quickly, knelt down in front of Orange Light, and said loudly: "Disciple Zhou Jing is from Qingxue Palace. He almost killed this genius of Xianwu Academy, please." Senior, give me a chance to fight with me!"