Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Fight to the death!"

The man in blue robe was filled with anger. He had lowered his posture just now, but these people in front of him were still not satisfied. Even if he was seriously injured, he could not bear this humiliation.

The breaths of the two seriously injured men behind him became restless, and a trace of cruelty flashed in their eyes.

They were able to kill a giant ape that was half a spirit king level by virtue of the Nine Star Spiritual Palace Realm, which was enough to prove their strength.

Even if they are seriously injured and fight to the death, these people will not get any benefit.

Deng Dahai looked at the three of them and sneered, then waved his right hand.

The disciples surrounding the three people swarmed forward. Just as one of the disciples swung his knife at the man in blue, he suddenly let out a scream, bleeding from all his orifices, and fell to the ground, struggling continuously, and finally stopped moving.

Looking at the dead disciples on the ground, everyone did not dare to move for a moment and looked at each other in confusion.

Deng Dahai looked at the corpse on the ground and his pupils shrank.

"You actually know how to use sorcery!"

The man he called his senior brother frowned and looked at the three of them coldly.

At this time, the three people looked confused. They didn't even move. This man actually died in front of them. This kind of thing was unbelievable.

"Your little sword sect really gives Tianxing City a face, and you are good at bullying those who are in power."

In the blink of an eye, Fang Lin appeared on the stone platform.

When the disciples around him saw him, they were so frightened that they quickly backed away.

"It's you!"

Deng Dahai's senior brother Xuerong suddenly felt a thump in his heart when he saw Fang Lin appearing.

Deng Dahai had already hid behind Xuerong, and they were also present when they surrounded and killed Fang Lin outside Lingtian Immortal Mansion.

Not to mention that Li Qiuxi was no match for Fang Lin, but Fang Lin dared to kill Ye Yi in front of the powerful Spirit Emperor, and even took action against the powerful Spirit Emperor. To name any of them, it was the behavior of a madman.

But these were all done by Fang Lin, and even Half-Step Spirit King was no match for him.

The ones with the highest cultivation level here are only at the peak of the Nine Stars Spiritual Palace, only Xuerong and him.

Others barely qualified to enter Lingtian Immortal Mansion, so how could they be Fang Lin's opponents.

"I'm warning you, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you dare to take action, you will become the enemy of Xiaodao Sect. You must consider the consequences of taking action."

"Otherwise, all the forces behind you will suffer."

As Li Qiuxi's number one master, Xuerong believed that her combat power was almost the same as Li Qiuxi's. Even if she faced Fang Lin, she could still escape undefeated.

At the same time, other disciples moved closer to Xuerong, not daring to face Fang Lin alone.

"Your little sword sect dares to destroy the city lord's mansion?"

Fang Lin looked at Xue Rong playfully.

As soon as these words came out, the three men in blue robes couldn't help laughing. The moment Fang Lin took action, they naturally recognized his identity and their hearts were filled with gratitude.

Fang Lin was fighting outside, and they were also present at that time, and finally led to the strong men from the semi-immortal realm. Even the merchant family owner showed up, but he couldn't change the situation of the battle. The city lord's palace was already merciful if he didn't take the initiative to destroy the Little Sword Sect.

How could the Little Sword Sect dare to provoke the City Lord's Mansion?

Wouldn't that mean that an egg hits a rock and you are seeking death?

Xuerong was suddenly speechless, and her face looked extremely ugly.

It has become a habit to threaten others. He subconsciously said the lines and even forgot Fang Lin's identity.

"I will give you half of the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Spirit Milk. I hope you will not interfere in this matter. I owe you a favor."

Xuerong let out a long breath and finally compromised, looking at the three men in blue robes with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

No matter what, these three people must die.

If the news about the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Spirit Milk is revealed,

Go, the Little Sword Sect will definitely become a top priority.

Hearing this, the man in blue robe immediately looked at Fang Lin, feeling a little nervous.

But Fang Lin smiled, looked at Xuerong and shook his head, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and joked: "I have ten thousand years of fairy milk in my hand, why should I give you half of it?"

"You actually collected all the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Spirit Milk!"

Xuerong's face darkened.

During the confrontation between the two sides just now, Fang Lin walked into the cave in advance and packed up all the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Milk.

The man in blue robe felt relieved when he saw this scene.

No matter what, Fang Lin took action to save them. It was better than falling into the hands of Xuerong and others.

"And how many fairy stones is your favor worth?"

Fang Lin looked at Xuerong with faint eyes and said softly.

At the same time, an invisible aura filled his body, which exerted great pressure on people.

"you……"

"I want to learn from you your clever tricks!"

Hearing Fang Lin's unscrupulous ridicule, Xuerong couldn't bear it, and the anger in her heart completely exploded.

In anger, Xuerong even forgot that Fang Lin could fight against the powerful Spirit King. She burst out with fairy energy and rushed directly towards Fang Lin, striking down with a palm.

But Fang Lin remained unmoved and watched Xuerong attack.

Seeing this scene, the man in blue robe panicked and quickly warned.

"careful!"

"arrogant!"

Seeing Fang Lin motionless on the spot, Xuerong sneered.

But at this moment, Fang Lin slowly struck out with a palm.

boom!

When the two palms collided, Xuerong's expression suddenly changed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body flew backwards.

"ah!"

Xuerong looked at the broken right arm, felt the pain, and let out a heartbreaking roar.

He looked at Fang Lin like a demon, his eyes full of horror.

The three men in blue robes were even more stunned.

In that palm strike just now, Fang Lin didn't seem to have used the spirit of the fairy spirit, and he directly disabled Xuerong's arm with just the power of his physical body.

evildoer!

"You dare to seize treasures with this little strength, and you won't be afraid of laughing out loud if you tell me."

Fang Lin looked at Xuerong calmly.

"What do you want?"

Xuerong looked at Fang Lin and felt panicked.

When Deng Dahai and others saw Xuerong being seriously injured by Fang Lin's palm, they were too frightened to move.

"If you can't kill me even if you hit me, I'll spare your life!"

Fang Lin's tone was extremely calm.

Hearing this, Xuerong was overjoyed. He realized the gap between him and Fang Lin with the palm just now, but under full defense, he suffered as many injuries as Fang Lin's palm.

But before he could react from the joy, his expression changed drastically.

Fang Lin disappeared instantly like a ghost. Before anyone arrived, Xuerong felt the wind from his palm.

In this palm wind, he could not feel a trace of danger.

But when that palm fell on him, it was as if a mountain weighing ten thousand kilograms was pressing down on him, and his face was almost distorted.

A destructive force rushed into his body and suddenly filled his whole body.

puff!

Xuerong could no longer bear the power, blood dripped into the air, and flew out immediately like a kite with its string broken.

When the disciples of the Little Sword Sect saw Xuerong's miserable state, their faces turned extremely pale.

Deng Dahai walked tremblingly to his side, noticed his breathing, and almost fainted.