Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Therefore, Fang Lin could only put away his mental perception and rely on his small-scale perception to explore step by step.

"This mountain is very rich in iron concentrate, so it's a pity to give up."

Meng Yunzhou's mental strength was completely intact. It was a pity that he affirmed it after sensing it.

Fang Lin was speechless. Is this magic weapon still looking for food?

It was so targeted, it must be a tasteful magic weapon, just right for him.

Fang Lin was very satisfied and moved on.

Ahead is a heavy stone door carved with ancient patterns.

Fang Lin immediately cut it off with a swing of his sword, and the stone door split into two halves without hesitation, allowing them to enter.

As expected, both sides of the road here were piled with iron concentrate, and Meng Yunzhou and Zhang Yaohai took the opportunity to shovel away a lot of it.

Zhang Yaohai was slightly satisfied with this.

"We can sell the ore when we get back."

Fang Lin didn't care about any of this and just walked inward.

Fang Lin mobilized more power this time to cut through the second stone gate.

Then came the third door, and this time Fang Lin tried his best to open it!

"Is this the three tests set by that senior?"

Fang Lin realized later and was deeply impressed. But something immediately felt wrong.

"In this way, I'm afraid other magic weapons can also cut it open. Wouldn't it mean that we have betrayed the inheritance?"

When Meng Yunzhou heard this, he immediately pulled out the magic sword and killed him.

It was found that the cremation was everywhere, but the stone door was not moving at all.

"That's probably not the case. Only sword cultivators can break through this gate. Or maybe I'm not good enough to break it off casually."

Fang Lin nodded, fully agreeing with this judgment.

Entering it, Fang Lin found a cyan divine sword quietly suspended in a pillar of light under a stalactite. The entire space is very open, which is a bit disproportionate to the slenderness outside.

It's a bit weird indeed.

But the Divine Sword is right ahead, why doesn't Fang Lin get it?

Meng Yunzhou suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Master Fang!"

Fang Lin did not look back, mentally sensing that Meng Yunzhou suddenly

disappear.

He quickly looked back and saw that Meng Yunzhou had disappeared in front of the door.

Then the stars changed, and Fang Lin was alone in this space.

Meng Yunzhou was very worried about Fang Lin's safety. After all, as a friend and a city lord, he could not lose Fang Lin.

"Master Fang, wait a moment, I can break the mountain!"

Immediately, there was a rumbling shaking at the door, but it didn't move at all.

Fang Lin couldn't help but admire it.

"It can actually block Immortal-level attacks. This mountain is really powerful."

But at this moment, the green sword burst out with brilliance, looking even more attractive.

Fang Lin no longer hesitated, jumped up and took the green sword directly.

As soon as Fang Lin touched the light of the divine sword, he felt something bad, and a cold feeling hit his heart directly.

The next moment, a white tiger pounced down.

Fang Lin had been prepared for a long time, and he immediately flashed one after another, avoiding the white tiger's pursuit, and still tried to get close to Qingjian.

But the next moment, the white tiger pounced out again, menacingly.

Fang Lin only landed on a piece of iron concentrate. Even so, Bai Hu still pursued him.

"If you want to obtain the Divine Sword, you must overcome the test?"

Fang Lin smiled slightly.

But before he could finish laughing, the white tiger roared angrily and attacked again with a killing stance.

Fang Lin tried to dodge, but white tigers appeared in all directions instantly, completely blocking his way.

"Since you won't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude!"

Fang Lin immediately waved the divine sword.

"Immortal-killing sword!"

"True Sword!"

Fang Lin practiced sword practice one after another and cooperated, forcing the white tiger to the place he had prepared.

"Cross Immortal Killing Formation!"

white tiger trapped

In the center of the formation, I tried to move my body left and right, but failed. He couldn't help but get angry and kept roaring.

Fang Lin was very happy to see this and waved the divine sword again.

"I had no intention of killing you, but you just refused to get out of the way!"

"Immortal-killing sword!"

Fang Lin shouted and waved the divine sword. But at the same time, it felt like Bai Hu suddenly gave up struggling and looked over coldly.

The next moment, the white tiger disappeared, and Fang Lin's Immortal Killing Sword tore through the ground.

Fang Lin could no longer find any trace of the white tiger, so he was speechless and on full alert.

The next moment, Bai Hu jumped out from the other direction and knocked Fang Lin over with a slap.

Fang Lin fell to the ground and felt his internal organs vibrating at the same time, which clearly showed the power of Bai Hu's slap.

There was humanized contempt in the white tiger's eyes, and he stood there lazily unwilling to come over.

"Oh, I was actually despised by a white tiger."

Fang Lin was a little funny, but in front of the divine sword, everything should be done with all one's strength.

Fang Lin then waved the divine sword to cover the white tiger, and his whole body moved back and forth, trying to get closer to the green sword.

Bai Hu watched coldly, and also flashed left and right to avoid the attack of the divine sword, and then blocked Fang Lin from approaching the green sword.

Whenever Fang Lin touches the edge of the green sword, the white tiger will suddenly appear and give him a big slap. If he goes back and forth, no matter how good his temper is, it will be worn away. But Fang Lin is stable.

Bai Hu was very surprised, but he still showed no mercy and slapped Fang Lin into the soil again.

"Okay, in that case, I'm going to get serious!"

The white tiger is so difficult to fight against, and Meng Yunzhou continues to attack at the gate, which may collapse at any time.

Fang Lin didn't want to let himself and Qing Jian be buried under the mountain.

Immediately, Fang Lin waved his hand, and twelve divine swords appeared beside him. His whole body was as solemn and solemn as the Thousand-Armed Guanyin. The demeanor of the sword cultivator is evident.

Even Bai Hu's expression became serious, and he glanced at the magic swords one by one, and finally stared at Fang Lin.

\u003e"Even though I have so many divine swords, I still want this one!"

Even a fool can see that this divine sword is superior to all divine weapons.

Fang Lin would not miss this good opportunity.

"Roar!"

The white tiger immediately rushed over angrily.

This is the decisive moment!

Of course Fang Lin would not be discouraged, "The Divine Sword Yu Lei Jue Formation!"

The twelve divine swords brought majestic power, and the rolling thunder kept hitting the surroundings, causing explosions and deep pits everywhere. Fang Lin was unscathed in the center of the formation. Then he suddenly swung his sword.

The majestic sword path brought rolling thunder from far to near in the blink of an eye, enveloping the white tiger.

The white tiger's body burst out with white-gold light. It was not killed for the time being, but it could not rush out from the left and right, and it couldn't help but roar.

Fang Lin would not give it a chance to wield the divine sword again.

Bai Hu finally stared straight at Fang Lin, his figure relaxed.

"It's finally over. If you weren't too stubborn, I would still want to take you under my wing. What a pity."

Fang Lin shook his head, put away the divine sword, and looked piously at the green sword in mid-air.

"you belong to Me!"

Immediately, Fang Lin rose from the ground and took the magic weapon directly.

With the magic weapon in hand, Wen Liang and Bai Hu suddenly appeared, glanced at Fang Lin and then disappeared into the green sword.

Fang Linton felt dumbfounded and gently stroked the green sword.

"So you are the sword spirit!"

"Hello, from now on, let us work together to create legends!"

As Fang Lin Jianfeng pointed, the entire cave shook, and a crack appeared in the distance.

It actually resonated, and Fang Lin liked this sword even more.

"I wonder what your name is?"

In the distance, Meng Yunzhou opened the cave door and looked over.

The white tiger did not appear, the green sword emitted a faint light, and four large characters appeared on it.

"White Tiger's Teeth"!