Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Tu Minmin chose red generously and without any hesitation.

"I am a master of weapon refining, and red is like a flame. I choose red."

Fang Lin nodded, "Let's go together and have a look!"

So Tu Minmin and Fang Lin walked cautiously toward the red passage, and at this moment, they suddenly heard a clicking sound.

Fang Lin looked back and saw that the boulders in the blue channel were falling downwards.

"you go first!"

Fang Lin notified Tu Minmin, and then rushed towards the blue channel on Lingbo steps at lightning speed.

Tu Minmin's heart was in her throat and she was sweating for Fang Lin.

"Master Fang, be careful!"

But kaka! Tu Minmin found that boulders began to fall in his passage.

So Tu Minmin didn't dare to delay and quickly rushed into the giant stone gate.

The moment the boulder fell, Fang Lin rushed into the boulder gate.

Fang Lin caught a glimpse of Tu Minmin entering the giant stone gate. Although he was a little worried about Tu Minmin, he could only wish him well.

"The rest is up to us."

Fang Lin murmured to himself, and suddenly felt a sharp breath rushing over him.

Fang Lin didn't even think about it and got out of the way.

A blue sword rushed over, trembling, and plunged directly into the boulder behind Fang Lin.

Fang Lin felt cold in his heart when he looked at the blue sword that was just a hair away from his face.

"Just a little bit! If I die, I will never see Yu Fei and Yin Xue again."

Then a feeling of anger arose spontaneously, and he wanted to beat down or even kill the sword that tried to kill him!

Fang Lin mobilized all his fairy power, increased his speed and strength to the extreme, and stared at the blue sword.

The blue sword also seemed to feel Fang Lin's murderous intention, buzzing, and then pulled it out on its own, disappearing into the huge space in front of it.

“It’s really noble to have such a big space all to yourself!

"

Fang Lin sneered, his intuition telling him that the blue sword would come from any direction and would come soon.

Sure enough, the next moment, whoosh!

Just when Fang Lin heard a little sound, he ducked to the side as a signal, and the blue sword flew behind Fang Lin's ear.

"A little bit worse! You're a little weak."

Although Fang Lin was frightened for a while, he still mocked mercilessly.

Lan Jian let out an angry sword cry. After turning around and leaving this time, he quickly returned and transformed into countless swords to kill Fang Lin.

Whoosh whoosh!

As soon as the phantom of the blue sword reached him, Fang Lin felt that the front was full of power that could crush him. In desperation, he could only mobilize all his defense power to resist.

Dang Dang Dang!

The nine-colored scales shone brightly and instantly withstood hundreds of impacts. Fang Lin soon felt that it had reached its limit and a crack appeared.

"Damn it, he's so strong!"

Fang Lin gritted his teeth, but he could only quickly put away the nine-colored scales and take out his defensive armor.

Dang Dang Dang!

Half of the defensive armor was quickly disabled, giving Fang Lin no chance at all.

"Sure enough!"

Fang Lin lost such a strong defense in an instant. Although he knew that Lan Jian was very strong, he also told himself that he must seize the time to fight, otherwise he would die in this battle.

"If you let me know who your master is, I will beat him until he lies on the ground and cannot get up!"

Fang Lin was angry, but his mind was surprisingly calm. This is his characteristic. The more critical the situation, the calmer his mind. Today, he's grateful for that trait.

"I don't believe I can't defeat you!"

Fang Lin immediately broke out

The fairy energy and gray strange fire instantly heat up the surrounding space, turning it into a space he can control.

Whoosh whoosh!

The blue sword appeared quickly, and this time it went straight to Fang Lin's chest.

Fang Lin sensed it immediately, then dodged sideways, reached out and grabbed the blue sword, and then smashed it down with his right fist.

Boom!

Lan Jian's whole body trembled, and his flying speed was much slower, but he still disappeared quickly.

Fang Lin was very happy, "I finally have a chance to defeat you."

The next time, the blue sword came from behind Fang Lin.

Fang Lin smiled and quickly turned around, wanting to do it again.

But, whoosh! The blue sword penetrated Fang Lin's chest and flew out.

Blood gushes out like crazy.

Fang Lin quickly put his palm on his chest, using the medicinal power to stop the blood from flowing out, and his powerful body resumed its functions. But it was not enough to complete the repair before the Blue Sword struck.

Danger!

The faces of Ren Yufei and Feng Yinxue flashed quickly in Fang Lin's mind, and his longing for them reached its peak. But I immediately returned to the matter at hand.

"Why do you want to leave a mountain of palms to future generations? Why do you want to test the movement speed and cleverness of future generations?"

Fang Lin thought about every step of entering this institution, and an idea quickly appeared in his mind.

"I see!"

Fang Lin immediately acted according to Rolling Stone's movement strategy.

The blue sword flew past with a whoosh, a foot away from Fang Lin. It wasn't Lan Jian's intention, but Fang Lin's actions.

Fang Lin was very happy. It turned out that the rolling stone actually contained a set of footwork for quick dodge!

"Senior, senior, you are really naughty!"

Fang Lin really wanted to pat the senior on the shoulder at this moment, but of course he knew it was impossible. Suppress this

Feeling a sense of regret, he immediately continued to move quickly according to the rolling stone footwork. This footwork could confuse Lan Jian.

In a small space, there are many directions of movement, and it is convenient to turn in an instant. Fang Lin could almost dodge while standing still.

Lan Jian angrily turned into an afterimage, leaving sharp spiritual traces in this space, but he could not strike Fang Lin with another sword.

"It's not over yet!"

Seeing this, Fang Lin became more confident and smiled at the space in front of him. Then he took up the mountain of palms.

Fang Lin rushed directly into the path of the blue sword and struck it out with a palm.

when! One palm knocked the blue sword away, but the next moment Fang Lin appeared on the flight path of the blue sword and struck again.

How fast the blue sword moves, how wide the coverage of Fang Lin's palm skills is.

Soon Fang Lin slapped Lan Jian countless times. Blue Sword's movement speed is also getting slower and slower.

The blue sword was almost suspended in mid-air and motionless.

Fang Lin grabbed the blue sword, even if the edge of the sword cut the skin of his palm.

The blood was absorbed by the blue sword, and the scars healed immediately, leaving no trace at all.

Fang Lin felt the emotion, awe and a little bit of loyalty coming from the blue sword.

"Hmph, just be afraid. Loyalty can be cultivated!"

Fang Lin was very pleased and immediately pocketed this divine sword of unknown grade.

But the blue sword automatically penetrated into Fang Lin's chest.

There was a sharp pain, but it disappeared quickly.

"The wound doesn't hurt anymore, it's full?"

Fang Lin touched his chest and couldn't feel the trace of the blue sword, but he could sense it mentally in the wound.

It seems that Lan Jian chose this place himself.

"Forget it, you're still a weird-tempered Excalibur!"

Fang Lin made sure that there was nothing wrong with the wound and left it alone.