Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin shouted loudly, and countless unicorn fires suddenly appeared in a room-sized space, burning fiercely, wrapping Fang Lin and his party together.

Then, Fang Lin controlled the flame, and under the protection of Hongyi, he directly fought with the vanguard of Huang Baitao and his party.

"If you beat these people to death, I won't believe that they are not afraid of death."

Fang Lin's eyes were extremely cold. These people want to kill him, but there is no way!

Bai Xinghe and Shi Hao followed closely. Jin Yaozong and Zhu Shangfang looked at each other and immediately rushed over to join the battle.

More than thirty people on this side launched a fierce attack on Xuanyuan City and others.

"What an immortal sect, but he resisted to the end, so let us stretch our hands and feet!"

Huang Baitao sneered, not believing that his group would fail, and rushed over with the magic whip in hand.

The magic whip burst out with sharp light and fell towards Fang Lin in an instant.

This ray of light fell on his body, and Fang Lin felt a burst of pain.

"What the hell, is it actually more painful than burning?"

Fang Lin was surprised, turned his spear around, and started fighting Huang Baitao directly.

"Wulang Bagua stick!"

Suddenly, countless stick shadows and unicorn fire rushed towards Huang Baitao.

And Bai Xinghe's arrow crossed the Qilin Fire, trying to hit Huang Baitao's vital part.

"What, you're so cooperative?"

Huang Baitao was hit by Fang Lin's stick and couldn't stand still. He could only adjust his body shape desperately to avoid Bai Xinghe's arrow.

This process made him break into a cold sweat.

Huang Baitao then spotted Bai Xinghe who was standing behind Fang Lin shooting an arrow, and saw the bow.

For some reason, he actually felt attracted to the magic whip and the bow. He really wanted to get Bai Xinghe's bow.

"Wulang Bagua stick!"

Fang Lin chased after him and hit Huang Baitao again with a stick, forcing him to turn back.

Come and fight together.

Huang Baitao had the strength of a six-star spiritual emperor. He was very agile in fighting and had very strong attack power. Fang Lin could only fight with all his strength.

In the span of a stick of incense, Fang Lin and Huang Baitao had almost no time to breathe, and they were tied.

Jin Yaozong, Zhu Shangfang and others eliminated many disciples from Xuanyuan City and other three sects, but their own group was also surrounded and suffered casualties.

Such a dangerous situation made Jin Yaozong anxious.

"Fang Lin, where is your golden eye?"

At the critical moment, he remembered Fang Lin's golden eye weapon when he came out of the Amethyst Cave. As long as they can control the people in front of them, it will be much easier for them to fight.

"Temporarily unavailable!"

Fang Lin looked serious, and of course he knew the difficulties he was facing now.

Neither Jin Yaozong nor Zhu Shangfang expected such a situation, and couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Why at this time!"

"What a shame, we could have easily won."

Although the two people complained, they had no intention of complaining about Fang Lin.

Fang Lin immediately did not dare to hesitate anymore, activated all the Qilin Fire, and called to Jin Yaozong and others.

"Let's go together and deal with my opponent, and the rest will be easy to deal with!"

Fang Lin's attack became even more fierce, and he actually had the upper hand.

Bai Xinghe and others immediately came to support after seeing it, guarding Fang Lin's left and right, and attacking the enemies who supported him.

The two masters Jin Yaozong and Zhu Shangfang no longer hesitated and quickly joined the battlefield.

"What a great Immortal Sect, with more people fighting less!"

Huang Baitao’s pressure

However, he did not retreat at all. He believed that with his own strength, he would be able to defeat these people in front of him.

A huge force was directly input into the Divine Whip, and twelve rays of light rushed into the bodies of Fang Lin and others.

A burning sensation came again, causing Fang Lin and others to groan. You must know that people like Fang Lin are masters who bleed, sweat, but not shed tears. Unless it is extremely severe pain, it is impossible to make a sound.

"Damn it, this kind of pain makes me want to hit the wall!"

Zhu Shangfang covered the injury, and his handsome and fair face turned pale.

Others were not much better, and Jin Yaozong gritted his teeth.

"This man's magic weapon is a bit strange, we need to defeat him quickly!"

Jin Yaozong believed that since he could not see through the mechanism of this magic weapon, he had to fight and kill him as soon as possible.

Zhu Shangfang nodded and agreed. .??.

The same was true for Fang Lin. The Qilin Fire hit Huang Baitao one after another, pulling him directly into the Ten Thousand Fires Map. The raging Qilin Fire instantly engulfed Huang Baitao.

Fang Lin increased the output, and the unicorn fire burned the fairy power around Huang Baitao.

"Hmph, the boy from the Eternal Life Sect!"

For a moment, Huang Baitao was so angry that he was unable to mobilize the power of the fairy spirits around him.

"It's now!"

Fang Lin immediately reminded Zhu Shangfang and Jin Yaozong, and the three of them used moves to surround Huang Baitao at close range and attacked separately.

Fang Lin brandished his spear and was responsible for fighting back Huang Baitao who was trying to escape and pushing him under the weapons of Zhu Shangfang and Jin Yaozong.

Huang Baitao broke through several times, but was beaten back by Fang Lin. At the same time, there is an endless supply of images of unicorn fire and ten thousand fires.

Already at the teleportation array, Fang Lin refused to save the power of the fairy spirit.

After another stick of incense, Huang Baitao was seriously injured and had no fighting spirit.

He wanted to take the opportunity to break out of the encirclement and get into the teleportation array first.

"What? You want to run away now?"

Fang Lin was sarcastic. Of course he saw Huang Baitao's actions and could only laugh endlessly.

The injured movements were made even harder, and every move caused serious injuries to Huang Baitao.

Huang Baitao was extremely angry, roared, and poured all the remaining fairy power into the Divine Whip. He cut his palm and injected the essence into it. The Divine Whip immediately turned red.

Twenty rays of light hit Fang Lin and others.

Such a large amount of light caused Zhu Shangfang and Jin Yaozong to evade urgently. Fang Lin took the opportunity to shuttle through the Ten Thousand Fires Map, hiding under the light, and shot Huang Baitao in the chest.

Fang Lin then stirred the spear, directly turning Huang Baitao's chest into a paste.

"No, senior brother is dead!"

"Escape quickly and enter the teleportation array!"

When everyone in Xuanyuan City saw this, they woke up instantly and did not dare to fight anymore. They turned around and ran towards the teleportation array.

How could Fang Lin let them go? Upon seeing this, he immediately called out to Bai Xinghe and Shi Hao.

"Stop them, don't let them escape!"

There must be people from the five major sects outside. If these remnant soldiers are allowed to escape, they will definitely spread rumors about Fang Lin and others everywhere.

When the time comes, the other four major sects will find excuses to attack, and it will be very difficult for Fang Lin to handle it before his strength is strong enough.

Bai Xinghe's expression was stern, and he directly used his bow and fired arrows to block the teleportation array.

Shi Hao, on the other hand, rushed forward one after another, passed through the crowd, and stopped in front of the teleportation array.

As soon as the people from Xuanyuan City retreated, the people from Black and White Palace and Wentian Sect did not dare to fight anymore, and they all turned around and rushed toward the teleportation array.

Now these defeated people just want to escape and greet Shi Hao as much as they want under the crisis of life and death.

Fang Lin also appeared next to Shi Hao.