Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Xuanwu Devouring Heaven Technique!"

Fang Lin shouted and directly transformed into the shadow of Xuanwu.

"Humph, it's hard to survive even if you're a turtle with a shrunken head!"

When Duan Changkong saw this, he felt that Fang Lin was trying to overestimate his own capabilities. He laughed and immediately slapped Fang Lin.

The powerful force, with the aura of destroying the heaven and the earth, fell in an instant.

Boom! There was a puff of smoke ahead.

After the smoke cleared, Duan Changkong was surprised to see Fang Lin's figure.

"What, is that kid really as powerful as the legend says?"

This was something he had never wanted to believe, and he never expected it to be true.

But even so, he didn't put Fang Lin in his eyes at all. If one attack doesn't work, then attack again.

In short, if he wants Fang Lin to die, he wants Fang Lin to die.

"Boy, no matter how weird you are, you will die in my hands!"

After saying that, majestic power came instantly and grabbed Fang Lin immediately. The powerful force almost crushed Fang Lin's ribs.

"Uh-huh!" Fang Lin felt a lot of pain in his chest, but he gritted his teeth and held on.

"Boy, let me see how long you can last!" Duan Changkong saw Fang Lin's painful expression and immediately became interested in teasing him.

Then he threw him out.

"The Four Elephants Swallowing Heaven Technique, Suzaku!"

Fang Lin shouted and used the Suzaku Shadow to try to cushion the moment he landed. His body suddenly felt light, and he thought he had successfully buffered himself, but then he fell heavily to the ground and flew far away.

"Danger, if this continues, I will definitely die!"

Fang Lin now determined the gap between himself and the Spirit Emperor Realm. He was very powerful and could challenge the Six Star Spirit King, but he could never defeat the Nine Star Spirit King, let alone challenge the Spirit Emperor Realm.

"Hmph, boy, aren't you very powerful? You can kill hundreds of seven of my three sects and four clans.

Young people who are in the Soul King realm above the Star Spirit Palace? "

Although Duan Changkong had the intention of trampling and ridiculing Fang Lin, he did not hold back at all. Because he has another point that needs attention, a quick fix.

Kicked Fang Lin hard in the abdomen. Let Fang Lin fly out completely.

Fang Lin spit out a mouthful of blood.

It feels like all the internal organs have been displaced. There was even more cramping in my intestines.

"You are indeed from the third and fourth clans."

Fang Lin was full of murderous intent at this moment. People from three sects and four tribes are shameless, and they seem to be from the same origin. The younger generation can gather together to ambush him, and the older generation can summon the masters to hunt him down.

If you can survive this time, you must take revenge!

Three sects and four tribes are removed from Tianxing City!

"Boy, do you deserve to be surprised? Killing so many of our children and still trying to survive, is there such a good thing?"

Saying that, he kicked me again. Then he struck down with a palm, slamming Fang Lin into the ground.

Fang Lin felt like there were cracks in the meridians all over his body at this moment. If you fight back again, you may die soon.

When Fang Lin flew out again, he insisted on standing up.

"Hmph, boy, so what if you stand up? What big waves can you make?"

Duan Changkong already felt that he was about to complete the task, but Fang Lin was not polite.

And he was even more eager to quickly complete the task of killing Fang Lin and return to the mansion. Get away quickly before Chu Xiaotian arrives.

Fang Lin looked at him coldly, "Excalibur Thunder Jue Zhen!"

Eight flying swords flew out one after another, forming a string to block Duan Changkong's next blow.

"What, there are still means! Humph, I underestimated

You, you die this time! "

Duan Changkong flew over directly and struck immediately. He wanted to kill Fang Lin directly.

After a huge sound, flying swords blocked the way.

"Excalibur Thunder Jue Formation!"

The sword array has been formed, rumbling, dark clouds cover the moon, thunder and lightning roar in the clouds, and a huge divine sword is formed.

This is a huge sword. Eight spiritual soldiers form a huge sword. Under the leadership of Que Hejian, it has the strength of half a master.

"What a sword!"

Even Duan Changkong felt threatened at this moment. I never expected that Fang Lin would have such ability in such a desperate situation.

If Fang Lin had taken out this sword a long time ago, I wonder if he could have been tortured like this. .??.

Fang Lin felt that the fairy spirit energy in his body had been drained out of his body at this moment. His whole body was injured more and more, and he could hardly stand, but he stared at the man in front of him.

"Excalibur Thunder Jue Formation!"

The voice fell, and he controlled the giant sword to fall towards Duan Changkong.

"Humph, it's really amazing, but you can't!"

Duan Changkong didn't even try to hide when he saw this. He was hiding from a spirit king who was at the level of a spiritual king. It would be ridiculous to tell him. Therefore, he would rather feel the power of the giant sword in person.

"Giant's Grip!"

Duan Changkong shouted, and immediately formed a pair of huge physical hands above his head, grabbing the giant sword.

But then he felt the fairy spirit dissipate from his hands, and a sharp light pressed down on his head with unstoppable power.

"What a boy, you are so powerful!"

At this moment, Duan Changkong finally understood how terrifying Fang Lin was. It's simply terrifying that a mere two-star Spirit King can use the moves to suppress the Spirit Emperor.

"Excalibur Thunder Jue Formation!"

Seeing that it was effective, Fang Lin felt happy and continued his efforts, extracting all his fairy energy and inputting it into the formation to control the divine sword.

The divine sword glowed brightly and fell quickly with an indomitable momentum.

"Uh-huh!" Duan Changkong saw that he couldn't stop him, so he could only duck to the side. Suddenly a right arm was cut off.

"Ugh, damn boy, damn boy! My arm, my arm!"

Duan Changkong looked at the moving arms on the ground and collapsed instantly.

He is a majestic man, every part of his body is very tough, and his future achievements are destined to be extraordinary, but now his arm has been cut off.

The glory and wealth left him in an instant, so how could he not be anxious.

Suddenly, his bloodshot eyes stared at Fang Lin, extremely angry.

"Good boy, I will tear you into pieces and crush your bones into ashes!"

As he spoke, he directly drove the severed arm on the ground, the blood in it started to move, and the severed arm flew up, and then he grabbed it towards Fang Lin.

"it works!"

Fang Lin was very happy to see the broken arm. Finally, he, a two-star spiritual king, no longer had to wait for death.

But when he saw the severed arm flying over, his dream was immediately interrupted, because at this moment there was no fairy spirit left in his body.

Fang Lin hurriedly mobilized the fairy energy in the spiritual vein mine and the middle-grade fairy stone to replenish it, but this took time. Now I can only dodge.

Lingbobu and Yingpojiuxiao are both very sensitive movements. But now that his fairy spirit is thin, he can only escape by relying on the speed given by the treasure body itself.

His hand flew over and slapped Fang Lin.

Fang Lin felt an irresistible force coming, and his body flew out in the next moment.

With this blow, Fang Lin felt that his internal organs were shattered.

Could it be that he will die here tonight?