Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Wow!

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in all directions.

Even some subordinates of the Xiao family were shocked and lamented Fang Lin's arrogance.

Fang Lin was only twenty years old, and his realm was still a bit weak. He dared to call himself grandpa in front of Han Shuang, who was several decades old, and even made fun of him.

To be honest, if the cultivator in front of them was not Fang Lin, everyone would think that he was crazy.

In fact, everything Fang Lin said is true.

Along the way, Fang Lin experienced wonderful experiences, comparable to the ancient battle to become a god.

Before he came to the fairy world, he had already experienced hundreds of battles and achieved a great reputation.

Even in terms of cultivation, the Han family leader was still far behind him, so why should he teach him a lesson?

"What a naughty boy!"

The head of the Han family was so angry that he was shaking all over.

As the head of the Han family, in Xianwu City, below one person and above ten thousand people, who dares to claim the title of master in front of him?

What's more, the head of the Han family killed his grandfather with his own hands in order to gain power.

Mentioning the word grandfather in front of Han Shuang was considered taboo, just like tearing a scarred wound apart and making his original scandal known to the public.

Fang Lin sneered and said again.

"My little Han Shuang, you are just a dog of the Xiao family, you are not worthy of teaching me a lesson!"

When the head of the Han family heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Scored twice!

The taboos in his heart were, first, the act of killing relatives to gain power, and the second, obeying the Xiao family's advice.

Fang Lin was better off, he shook everything out at once, and it was still in full view of everyone, which directly caused him to lose face.

Just a moment!

The flames lingering around the head of the Han family turned into a terrifying blue.

"Frost Flame!"

Seeing this scene, the head of the Zhao family cried out, his little eyes filled with shock.

It is amazing enough that the head of the Han family can master the Way of Fiery Flames to a powerful level. Unexpectedly, he actually cultivated the Way of Frost and Fiery Flames!

"What is Frost Flame?"

Among the crowd, there are practitioners who are not too

clear.

Frost is frost, flames are flames, what are frost and flames?

Of course, among everyone, there are many knowledgeable and talented people.

One of the cultivators, who looked like a scholar, groaned and said slowly: "This Frost Flame, as the name suggests, is a Tao method that combines the ways of frost and flames!"

"Because of the fusion of Taoism and each other, the flames have the effect of frost, and their power will increase exponentially!"

"However, this kind of cultivation method is extremely dangerous. Once something goes wrong, the Tao method will backfire and your body will explode and die!"

hiss……

When the cultivator finished speaking, everyone took a breath of cold air.

The head of the Han family has actually mastered such tricky Taoist techniques. His strength must be more terrifying than ordinary Lingxu cultivators.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but worry about Fang Lin.

At this time, Fang Lin was also a little surprised.

The fusion of Taoism and Dharma is an ancient method.

Unexpectedly, there are people in this small Xianwu City who know this kind of cultivation method.

Suddenly, an idea came to Fang Lin's mind.

This moment of confusion had another meaning in the eyes of the Han family leader.

The blend of Taoism and Dharma, the ancient secret, was obtained by him when he fell off a cliff, and its power is extremely powerful.

Originally, he didn't want to expose this method.

As long as it lasts for thousands of years, when the strength is sufficient, it can sweep away all the powerful enemies in the world.

However, Fang Lin's few words directly allowed him to break through his defense.

In anger, he directly showed his trump card.

"snort!"

Without any nonsense, Han Shuang let out a cold snort and suddenly struck out with a palm.

Roar!

Between the palms and the wind, there was the sound of a lion roaring.

The big palm turned into a lion, and wherever it passed, ice

Frost condenses.

The attack hasn't arrived yet.

However, the surging power was enough to make Fang Lin feel dangerous.

Avoid its edge!

Fang Lin's figure disappeared with a "whoosh" sound.

Lingbo's steps were as fast as lightning, and no one noticed how he avoided that palm!

However, the elder Zhang behind him was not so lucky.

With one palm fall, the elder Zhang turned into an ice sculpture.

However, you can see through the ice sculpture that the eyes of the elder Zhang are full of fear.

The next moment, the ice sculpture turned into blazing flames and instantly incinerated the Zhang family elders into ashes.

When Fang Lin saw this scene, his eyebrows twitched slightly.

As expected of practicing the ancient method, it can directly incinerate a strong man with a four-star spiritual weakness into ashes.

As for the two masters, Zhang and Zhao, looking at Han Shuang, it was like seeing a ghost.

Han Shuang's strength exceeded their imagination.

At the same time, they felt worried.

The secrets of the Xiao family have not yet emerged, but Han Shuang has forced them into such a situation.

If they don't win back a city, I'm afraid the disciples behind them will have no intention of fighting anymore!

Two soldiers are fighting, one is vigorous, then weakens, and the other three are exhausted!

If they let go of their fighting spirit at this moment, I'm afraid they will have no chance of winning the next battle!

"Nothing more than that!"

At this moment, Fang Lin's calm voice rang out.

Fang Lin also has experience in marching and strategizing.

He naturally knows how to fight this battle.

"cut……"

Fang Lin's disdain was exchanged for Han Shuang's laughter.

The black robe behind him swung, blue flames floated away, and a arrogant voice sounded: "Fang Lin, you are just a spiritual cultivator, and I have the power of flames, the blessing of ancient methods, and the blessing of secret treasures. You Why fight me!"

The three major advantages, coupled with the crushing realm, made Han

Both are full of confidence.

With such strength in front of him, he would never lose.

You can't even think of how to lose - there is no reason to lose.

"Pity!"

Outside the Xiao family, some cultivators stood high in the sky and shook their heads when they saw what was happening inside the Xiao family.

Then, he told the news to the practitioners who were watching the play.

For a moment, everyone felt very sorry.

Having money is really amazing!

The wealth Han Shuang carries is enough to provide him with countless resources for cultivation.

Not to mention the ancient methods and the power of the flames, the secret treasure alone is enough to make ordinary cultivators feel desperate.

Fang Lin, an ordinary boy, although he is very talented, how can he possibly fight against such a powerful Han family?

Is it possible to buy soft gold armor in Shopkeeper Jia’s shop?

"Let's break up, there's no chance!"

"Fang Lin, he probably died!"

"What a pity, Xianwu City is a rare and proud man!"

"The trees are as beautiful as the forest, but the wind will destroy them. Fang Lin died too young and not calm enough!"

…

Suddenly, countless voices of regret rang out.

Many of the cultivators who were watching the show wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, Fang Lin spoke: "Master Han, with your strength, you can't kill me!"

Fang Lin didn't speak loudly.

However, the sound condensed into a line and resounded throughout the ears of the cultivators in Xianwu City.

He wanted to destroy Xiao and Han's family, but he couldn't get enough melon-eaters who liked to watch the excitement.

This is not to tell the world how powerful he is.

But he wants everyone in the world to know the consequences of hurting his family!

When the voice fell, those cultivators who wanted to leave stopped one after another.

They were dubious, turned around, looked at the Xiao family not far away, and murmured softly: "Is it possible that Fang Lin has any chance of making a comeback?"